Demons Chat Group Makes Me Saint

"Looking for death, come here and decide the outcome." Du Weizhu said coldly with a murderous look in his eyes.

Ning Xiaolei waved his hand: "You go first, I'm afraid you'll make excuses later."

"Naralysis, arrogance and ignorance, in that case, as you wish."

Almost getting angry at Ning Xiaolei's words, Du Weizhu roared angrily and started running.

When he was near Ning Xiaolei, he suddenly raised his body, thrust out both legs, and kicked him in a series of blows.

With this move, Ning Xiaolei immediately felt that Du Weizhu was more than twice as powerful as the blue belt classmate just now.

Even so, he was not afraid. The showiness of the competition was not on the same level as the fighting and killing moves.

Calmly, Ning Xiaolei crossed his arms in front of his chest and received Du Weizhu's blow forcefully.

After swaying slightly, Ning Xiaolei stood upright, with a playful smile on his lips.

"That's all."

"you……"

Du Weizhu's face was ugly and he was shocked. He knew how powerful his blow was.

Most people would definitely be kicked away even if they didn't break any bones if they took a hard hit, but this Ning Xiaolei didn't even move.

Encountered a hard idea.

Such thoughts flashed through Du Weizhu's mind. He didn't expect that he would make a mistake.

This is not an ordinary person who has never practiced anything. He is obviously a great master!

Little did he know that Ning Xiaolei was even more surprised than him. His body, which had been improved by six demon power pills, was almost knocked back by being kicked.

It can be seen that the title of Du Wei Zhu Taekwondo Gym's strongest student is not unearned.

"Pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, I, Du Weizhu, made a mistake, but today, you must lose."

With the arrow on the string, Du Wei and Zhu Qihu were unable to dismount. They gave Ning Xiaolei a cold look and rushed towards him again.

This time he didn't hold back any more and used all his strength.

Front kicks, swing kicks, downward kicks, side kicks, and air kicks, all Taekwondo tricks were perfectly displayed by him.

The strong wind is howling, the legs are moving like the wind, and the momentum is very amazing.

The students in the Taekwondo Hall were fascinated by the scene and congratulated them loudly.

Several underworld coaches also kept nodding, very satisfied with Du Weizhu's performance.

But when their eyes fell on Ning Xiaolei, their expressions quickly darkened.

Faced with this violent storm of attacks, Ning Xiaolei actually used every trick to resolve them one by one.

Moreover, he only relied on one pair of hands.

"This is impossible!"

Coach Li and a few others couldn't help but cry out. How could the strength in their hands compare with the strength in their legs.

Using your legs to attack, you can use various momentums, and you can also use your whole body's strength. For example, using your legs to strike down is much more powerful than using your hands.

But Ning Xiaolei blocked them all.

This can only show that Ning Xiaolei is much stronger than Du Weizhu, or he borrowed Qiao Jin.

"That's almost it. Thank you for practicing with me. It's time to end, haha."

Du Weizhu was out of breath after repeated attacks, but at this moment, Ning Xiaolei suddenly spoke up and roared.

When Du Weizhu's expression changed greatly, Ning Xiaolei stepped in front of him and punched out.

There were not so many fancy tricks, this punch went straight to Du Weizhu's chest.

"Wei Zhu, get away quickly."

Coach Li saw the power of Ning Xiaolei's punch and reminded him loudly.

However, Ning Xiaolei's punch was fast and accurate. When Du Weizhuang reacted, his fist had already hit his chest.

"puff!"

Du Weizhu spurted out a mouthful of blood, flew out into the air, and crashed into the crowd watching the excitement behind him.

The whole place was silent for a moment. If he didn't take action, he would make a big splash. With only one punch, their talented master Du Weizhu was defeated.

"What a cruel boy, why are you so cruel?"

Coach Li glared at Ning Xiaolei angrily and ran over to check Du Weizhu's injury.

Ning Xiaolei spread his hands helplessly: "I have obviously withdrawn my strength, otherwise it would be as simple as being injured."

This is fake.

Everyone obviously didn't believe it and gave Ning Xiaolei a bunch of blank looks.

But in the end, the winner of this battle was Ning Xiaolei.

"Haha, come on, come on, take the money, 50 million, wow, it's paid."

At this time, a very discordant laughter sounded, and Chang Shan rushed to Du Weigou with a happy face and stretched out his hand.

Du Weigou had not yet recovered from the shock of his brother's defeat. He stared at Chang Shan and asked, "What money?"

"Lie Cao, it's okay to cheat. I'm willing to admit defeat." Chang Shan's eyes widened with an angry look on his face.

Du Weigou shook his head: "What are you talking about? Why can't I understand you?"

Damn, it’s the same thing again.

Ning Xiaolei immediately realized that Du Weigou had used this trick in Tianrentang last time.

This time I saw that I had lost, and I pretended not to know anything again.

Damn it, how can you be so thick-skinned!