Long Live the Counterattack

　　 Lu Guoqiang raised his hand and bowed his hand in salute.

　　 did not wait for him to bow.

　　 The short and strong man was like lightning, deceiving him, with a flying kick, hit Lu Guoqiang's abdomen.

　　 "Boom!"

　　 Lu Guoqiang was recruited in the lower abdomen, and the whole favor couldn't help staggering back five big steps. There was an uproar among the onlookers. They saluted you for a sneak attack? Do you want to be so shameless? Not to mention the students in the national martial arts class, the media reporters who wished that both sides would beat their heads to get big news, they were a bit blind to see! Brother, it's hard for us to write a manuscript if you do this. You have to know that there is a river crab staring at it. You have the ability to fight fairly. Don't play a sneak attack. You must know that there are thousands of eyes watching here!

　　 "Master!" The trainees who lined up behind Chen Changfeng were eager to swarm up and use the crowd tactics to submerge the dwarf tiger.

　　 "I'm fine!" Lu Guoqiang took a breath, suppressed the pain, and waved his hand back.

　　 He continued to walk forward.

　　 walked back to the original position, still bowing his hands.

　　 The short man sneered mockingly: "Come with me? The old man will satisfy your desire to pretend to be 13!"

　　 At the moment when Lu Guoqiang bowed his hand to salute, he jumped up again, faster than before. His fists were like shooting stars, and his legs were like dragons, hitting Lu Guoqiang's chest, heart, and lower abdomen.

　　 Lu Guoqiang put his hands together, his breath was like a golden bell, and he was as sinking as Mount Tai, resisting steadily.

　　 After the enemy shook back vigorously.

　　 continue to bend down slightly.

　　 neither humble nor overbearing.

　　 I am not happy or angry.

　　 gave a gift very completely.

　　 "Okay!" The students behind them jumped up and shouted again and again.

　　 The opponent is shameless, but this kind of guy who doesn't respect his opponent actually means he doesn't respect himself. No matter how arrogant he is, he is not a real warrior!

　　Master Lu is not the strongest master of Chinese martial arts, but his martial arts is a real warrior. At the same time, he is constantly striving for self-improvement, not being proud and complacent when encountering weak hands, and not demoralizing himself when encountering strong enemies. Such a man with consistent words and deeds, Fang deserves to be an indomitable man! Fortunately for a moment, such a person, even if he wins today, he will be a shameful defeated dog in the future!

　　 The dwarf man still has his face full of disdain: "It turns out that I have developed a little bit of trifling energy. Do you think this can fight me?"

　　 He stepped up again.

　　 The fist is like rain.

　　 blasted towards Lu Guoqiang's front door, no matter the deadly temple or the ear door, or hitting the fainting jaw easily, they didn't let it go. The more deadly and the more critical, the more he aimed and bombarded. The short and strong man started, extremely cruel, and did not have a half-discriminatory attitude. It was like a meeting of enemies of life and death, and he would all greet him to death. The upper part was bombarded with fists, and the lower flying legs were as dense as the wind, and most of them flew to the lower body, making Lu Guoqiang cut off his descendants with just one blow.

　　 Lu Guoqiang tried his best to stop and protect the vital points.

　　 Some really unstoppable punches and kicks, he also used a strong body to carry them vigorously.

　　 Less than twenty seconds.

　　 Lu Guoqiang's clothes broke into countless pieces.

　　 His strong body was attacked by the raindrops of the short man, and his wounds increased rapidly.

　　 "Old man, send you to the West!" The short man kicked out another yin leg, and when Lu Guoqiang blocked it with his hands, his fists suddenly changed and turned into a crane's mouth. He pecked at Lu Guoqiang's ear door from left to right.

　　Chen Changfeng, who was watching the battle, was shocked. This double-ghost shooting was very sinister and vicious. If Lu Guoqiang didn't have time to catch it, he would faint and fall to the ground due to brain concussion at any time. If Lu Guoqiang is an agile national martial arts player, it is not difficult to get away, but he is a strength type, and he speaks brute force instead of skill. Under the enemy's prolonged attack, he will lose more defense!

　　 Lu Guoqiang did not retreat.

　　 He didn't have time to get out and leave.

　　 I saw him bow his head, neither dodge nor retreat, directly shook his head towards the enemy's face, intending to fight for both losses.

　　 Boom!

　　 The short man lost his left and right shots, and was also angry.

　　Instead of making changes, he raised his head to meet him, face to face, head to face, forehead to forehead, and face to face.

The sound of the two heads colliding was so loud that even the crowd onlookers could hear it terribly. Nima, these two guys, are lunatics... After the short man hit, he stubbornly rushed up and continued to use his head. Shocked Lu Guoqiang's face. And Lu Guoqiang did not show any weakness, but also swayed to the end! Boom boom boom! It was the three links that shook each other, and the two felt dizzy, and they took two steps back in unison.

　　 Lu Guoqiang's forehead exploded.

　　 The blood dripped down like a waterfall.

　　 The stocky man's forehead was not broken, it was just bruised, slightly swollen and a small bulge, like a small unicorn on his forehead.

　　 "Fight with me?" The stocky man touched his forehead, feeling a hot pain, he was suddenly angry, and he was bullied again. He jumped up in the air, as if he wanted to kick with his legs, Lu Guoqiang turned sideways when he saw it, and kept his attack possible while defending with his fists.

　　 but unexpectedly.

　　 The soles of this short man’s two shoes rubbed in mid-air, and a piercing spark came out, which shot into Lu Guoqiang’s eyes.

　　 Lu Guoqiang hurriedly protected with both hands.

　　 The short man has no legs, he jumped over Lu Guoqiang's head in the sky.

　　 One rolled over, his knees slammed into the back of Lu Guoqiang's head. Lu Guoqiang felt uncomfortable and was shocked, and quickly turned his hand back to block, but the short man moved strangely and slammed his knees on the back door of the heart that Lu Guoqiang could not protect with his hands. After a heavy collision, the stocky man flew his legs in the air, kicking his consecutive legs on the tail vertebrae of Lu Guoqiang's forward flight.

　　 Lu Guoqiang fell to the ground like a mountain.

　　嘭!

　　The onlookers were terrified to find that the large square bricks laid on the ground of the Guang'er Square were smashed to pieces under the weight of Lu Guoqiang's palms. The photographer who used the camera to record the battle can see the most clearly. At the moment when Lu Guoqiang's palms were resting on the bricks on the ground, not only his palms but also the surrounding bricks shook open a cobweb-like horrible crack.

　　 This, this is really moving!

　　 You won’t be killed if you continue to fight like this, right?

　　 Many onlookers rioted, and when they saw this, they couldn't help but become frightened.

　　Foreign devils cheered again and again, what they want is this effect! If the two sides fake a fight, or a few punches without itching or pain, then this painstakingly prepared satellite live broadcast will be smashed!

"Awesome, ah, I'm going to orgasm! That's it, my dear, you are so awesome, hit him, hit him, twist his limbs, twist his head off, oh oh, I I love you so much! You are a hero, a real hero, I like you, kill him baby, kill, kill him!" The journalist from the Great Yangmar was screaming and screaming. In her eyes, if you can fight It's better to be a bit more tragic, and now it's just warming up.

　　 When she yelled, the nearby foreign devils were far away from the spirit and disease.

　　 This is Higashiyama.

　　Mr. Muko and the squad leader's site!

　　Whose person is Lu? Mr. Wood's men!

　　 It’s okay for you to interview the challenger for the news. Why do you encourage the other party to kill in pursuit of ratings? Dahui, the thick eyebrow brother is here, he can't help you stupid!

　　 "Master!" The students were anxious when they saw Lu Guoqiang fall to the ground, but they were stopped by Chen Changfeng and were not allowed to go up.

　　 "Big eyes..." Chen Changfeng was also anxious.

　　 "I can't die!" Lu Guoqiang slowly got up, before he stood up straight, he let the stocky man step forward and kick to the ground.

　　 "Pretend, keep on pretending! I'll let you pretend!" The stocky man kicked Lu Guoqiang viciously. After Lu Guoqiang was kicked more than a dozen legs, he finally found a chance to retreat from his opponent and stood up again.

　　 He was covered with bruises and blood.

　　 The onlookers saw him like this, and they still insisted on insisting. I really don’t know whether to admire him or scold him as a fool.

　　 I lost like this, what else? Just surrender! Besides, the skills are not as good as humans, and it is normal to not be able to fight. The opponent is obviously going to die. You are fighting with them dignifiedly, don't you suffer? This is not a martial arts competition, nor is it a ring match. This is a door-to-door search for ballast. The opponent's hands are black. If you admit defeat early, you can save your life. If you hold it hard, it is easy to die!

　　 "Don't fight, Master!" Some students were not persuading Lu Guoqiang not to fight.

　　 "Kneel down and bark in front of everyone, I might be able to spare you!" The stocky man heard the commotion of the crowd and laughed.

　　 "..." Lu Guoqiang stepped forward slowly.

　　 He proved himself with actions.

　　 As long as the fighting spirit is there.

　　 As long as the waist is stiff and straight.

　　 Then no one in the world can humiliate him.

　　 The short man sneered, stubborn? Will only seek a dead end! He rushed forward and beaten again!

　　 Lu Guoqiang tried his best to protect a few key points with his hands. In other places, let the opponent beat him, but his body still stood firm. No matter how many punches the short man struck him, it was of no avail.

　　 "I make you stubborn, I make you hard!" The short man suddenly lifted Lu Guoqiang, and smashed Lu Guoqiang's huge body heavily on the ground. There was a loud noise on the hard ground, and the square bricks were torn apart. Many stone chips splashed around and shot directly to the crowd of onlookers. The skin was hurt through the clothes, and even the skin was rubbed and bleeding marks were caused by the misfortune. Onlookers watched the crowd.

　　 Before Lu Guoqiang got up, the short man rushed up and kicked him violently.

　　 I don’t know how many mad kicks.

　　 The short man's movements suddenly stopped.

The onlookers were shocked. For a long time, they discovered that Lu Guoqiang on the ground had grabbed a leg of the short man... The two sides were wrestling. The short man’s attack did not defeat Lu Guoqiang, Lu Guoqiang. He was beaten badly, but he still had the power to fight back.

　　 "Nima!" The stocky man realized that he was gradually unable to fight against Lu Guoqiang on the ground. He dared to be evil, bent over, and for the second time he turned his fists into a crane peck and digs into Lu Guoqiang's eyes.

　　 Lu Guoqiang closed his eyes and hid.

　　 Hepek dug two blood holes in his front door, but luckily they were not eyes.

　　 "Get up!" Lu Guoqiang hugged the opponent's right leg tightly with both hands, and directly lifted the short man to the sky. He also stood up and lifted the opponent directly to the sky. Regarding this change, whether it was Chen Changfeng who was watching the battle or the three companions of the stocky man, they all looked incredulous. As for the crowds onlookers, it was even more unbelievable. They were all labeled like this. Can this Lu Guoqiang fight back?

　　 "Destroy you!" The short man was ashamed and angry, with his fists like rain, bombarding Lu Guoqiang's head and face, especially the temples and the back of his head.

　　 "So much bullshit!" Lu Guoqiang broke out a violent roar.

　　 The entire Peach Blossom Fair was like a thunder.

　　 The audience was shocked.

　　 I saw him lifting up the enemy, like throwing a sack, smashing on the ground frantically...

　　 The short man was able to fly back at first, but after hitting more than a dozen times, he couldn't help but screamed again and again!

　　 Such a reversal, Chen Changfeng was stunned, dare to believe that Lu Guoqiang's previous actions were pretending to be a dead dog to deceive each other? I can't see that this kind of big man, like a cow, also has such a cunning and careful thinking!

　　 The bricks on the ground were shattered to pieces, and they were smashed by Lu Guoqiang like a madman.

　　 The ground of Peach Blossom Plaza burst into pieces.

The short man screamed louder and louder, and he was losing sight of it. Suddenly the figure flashed, and Lu Guoqiang, who was picking up his opponent, was kicked into the air and fell to the ground. The short man finally escaped. Fate of being beaten to death, lying on the ground with his legs up and down.

　　 took a sneak attack and rescued the silhouette of the short man, who was the tall and thin man.

　　 "Shh!"

　　 The crowd onlookers booed.

　　 Lu Guoqiang was assaulted just now, but Chen Changfeng did not make a surprise attack, what do you mean? Is this too shameless?

　　 The tall and thin man didn't care about it at all. He stretched out his super long arm and hooked his finger to Chen Changfeng: "Come on! You can go on together with two or all of you!"

　　Chen Changfeng shook his head: "I am indeed inferior to you! I will not fight you!"

　　 he said.

　　The crowd onlookers felt incredible.

　　 Lu Guoqiang was desperate to fight just now, can't you even fight?

　　 Chen Changfeng really didn't fight, so he went up to help Lu Guoqiang up, turned around and left.

　　 The tall and thin man sneered, and stopped the two of them.

"They, yes, mine, get out of your Tema!" On the ground, the short and stout man who seemed to be dead on the ground suddenly sat up and stood up with difficulty. He shook his head and tried to stop. Suffering from the severe pain and dizziness, he stretched out his hands to Chen Changfeng and Lu Guoqiang: "You want to run after hitting the old man? No way! I really thought that this would defeat me? The old man started to warm up!"

　　 "Now it's my turn!" The tall and thin man waved impatiently.

"Why don't we fight it too?" The short man didn't eat his suit, and was grumpy like firecrackers: "The two of them belong to me, and I must do it myself! Whoever refuses to accept it, then come up and do it. field!"

　　 "..." The tall and thin man was speechless, and finally spread his hands, and walked away ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ to give him Chen Changfeng and Lu Guoqiang again.

　　 "Congratulations, I succeeded in angering me. Now, the old man is going to fight seriously!" The short man wiped the blood from his mouth and nose and laughed happily.

　　 "It's not me!" Chen Changfeng smiled suddenly: "Your opponent is someone else!"

　　 "Who?" The stocky man hadn't reacted yet.

　　 "It's me!" The scalpers came out more and more.

　　 Others may not recognize the scalper. The scalper is far less famous outside than Xiaoyuanlian and Costin, but when Brother Nongmei Qifeng saw her appear, he loosened a big rock in his heart.

　　 In his mind, scalper is equivalent to the word reliability.

　　If the person sent by Lin Dong is a small round face.

　　 Then he would definitely not be so calm.

　　 "You count that green onion?" The stocky man obviously doesn't know the scalper.

　　 "Sorry, my time is limited, I can't explain too much, you can give 30 seconds, now the countdown begins!" The scalper looked at the platinum watch, and then strode forward. The short man was very angry, and he bombed out with his fists, and at the same time, he sneaked up with a yin leg underneath. As soon as the scalper stretched out his hand, caught his fist at random, and at the same time leaned over, picked up the hand of the kicked leg and ankle, lifted it up, knocked on the knee, and threw it on the ground casually, just like throwing away a bag of garbage casually Similar. Finally, she raised her wrist and looked at her watch: "Three seconds, it seems that the estimate is a little too much!"

　　 "..." The whole audience was silent, and only faintly heard the sound of a few people fighting their teeth with fright. 〖To be continued〗