So Pure, So Flirtatious

The first thousand nine hundred and forty-six chapters you should not come back

"Ze Ge, it's not good. Feng Siyi was suddenly dumped by Yang Ming. I didn't see how Yang Ming punched. He flew out!" Feng Jiu Neng said nervously.

"Wipe! What kind of underground boxer are you looking for? Is it a liar? Why was it suddenly played by Yang Ming? The flower shelf is not so easy to fly out, is this too finished?" Fan Jinzhe wants to blow up. Originally, he was full of confidence and prepared to look at Yang Ming’s ugliness. He fancied that Feng Siwei could kill Yang Ming with a fist, but Feng Siyi did not kill Yang Ming, and even did not touch Yang Ming, he was Yang. Ming gave it a fly!

The gap between before and after this is a bit too big, so that Fan Jinzhe can't accept it at once!

"Ze Ge, he is really a boxer in the underground boxing gymnasium in the southern city. There are also videos of his game on the Internet. It is really very powerful. It is often a fatal blow to the opponents. You can see his comments on many online forums. Said that this person is very powerful..." Feng Jiu can explain.

"What is going on today? Don't tell me that Yang Ming is more powerful than the boxer in the underground black boxing. Is that possible?" Fan Jinzhe roared and said: "What now? You are going to see that Feng Siwei hangs up." No, if you don't have it, let him get up and fight for me! Mom has a bastard, he wants to lose, who is going to streaking? Are you running or I am running?"

"This..." Where can Feng Jiu go to see Feng Siyi?

"What is this one, and quickly solved it for me!" Fan Jinzhe screamed in anger, and then hung up directly.

Feng Jiu can hold a mobile phone. It is really a dilemma. Feng Siwei’s appearance is obviously not up. If he can get up, his endurance in the underground boxing field will definitely persist.

In fact, although Yang Ming’s son was seriously injured by Feng Siwei, he did not kill him. He killed people in the public, and Yang Ming still didn’t want to do it. After all, it was a school, not a black audience.

After Feng Siwei was beaten by Yang Ming, he only felt that the internal organs had moved, and he couldn’t tell the uncomfortable feelings. The ribs also broke several pieces! The degree of horror in his heart is no less than that of Feng Jiu Neng and Fan Jinzhe, and even worse!

He does not believe that Yang Ming’s punch can actually bring him so much damage! Before, he always looked down on Yang Ming. It can be said that Yang Ming was always in the eye. Yang Ming said something strange at the same time. He did not take it seriously. He thought that Yang Ming was a big talker. Who would brag?

Feng Siwei can't believe how strong a freshman student can be. In fact, anyone who brags is good, but in Feng Sizhen's view, only those newcomers will brag, and old-fashioned and old-fashioned boxers like him are basically No bragging!

He once defeated countless bragging players in the ring, and everyone’s tragic fall to the ground was in stark contrast to their previous rhetoric. Feng Siyi liked the irony brought about by this gap before and after. His supreme image comes!

However, Yang Ming’s blow is a bit outrageous today, so Feng Siwei still replied a few words! Of course, Feng Siwei does not think that he is bragging with Yang Ming, he feels that he is telling the truth! Only those who have the strength to say it, that is called the facts, college students like Yang Ming, do not know the sky high, have seen a few video games of boxing, thinking that they can defeat the school's several community masters, the world is invincible!

It’s so ridiculous, he doesn’t know what is called a man outside the mountains.

However, after Feng Siyi fell to the ground, he discovered that people who don’t know how to be tall are themselves! Yang Ming did not brag before, he hit himself, is the spike!

This speed, this kind of power, completely made Feng Sizhen unstoppable, he did not feel Yang Ming's punch, but he has already flown out!

Therefore, Feng Siyi also knows at this moment, what is called a real mountain is higher than a mountain! Yang Ming’s strength is much higher than him. Before this spike, Feng Siyi was not seen before, he has seen it! Still experienced! However, it is he who kills others, not others to kill him!

Feng Siwei is enjoying the thrill of this kind of second killing of the weak. Of course, this great disparity in strength will bring this pleasure!

However, now he has changed his angle with his opponent. He is lying on the ground with his Feng Siwei. The opponent is the one who enjoys the fun of spike!

Feng Siyi knows that Yang Ming is in love with her. Otherwise, with this absolute strength gap, Yang Ming can definitely kill him with a punch!

Therefore, Feng Siwei did not dare to stand up, even if he could stand up from the ring, he did not do this! The reason is very simple. This time, Yang Ming did not kill him. The next time, he may not be merciful!

He still doesn't want to die, he hasn't lived yet! In the bank's account, he has saved enough seven million, and there will be 10 million soon. He has set a goal of 10 million retirement. He does not want to be killed before he retire!

As for the fight against Yang Ming, Feng Siyi simply did not think about it, because Feng Siyi did not have any grasp of Yang Ming's grasp! He knows that he is standing up, it must be!

Yang Ming’s face did not have any expression. He lifted his leg and went to Feng Siwei. He stopped at his side. He looked down at Feng Siyi and said faintly: "Sorry, you can’t punch again in the future, I don’t. Be careful to abolish you."

"You--" Feng Siyi was shocked when he heard Yang Ming's words. He suddenly realized with amazement that his hands did not know when he was interrupted by Yang Ming! In other words, the hands that they rely on for survival have been abolished by Yang Ming!

Even if you recover later, you can't resume your peak state, and you can't punch.

"How did you do it? How could it be so fast?" Feng Siyi only felt the pain in his chest before. He thought that Yang Ming had just hit the chest and broke a few ribs, but he ignored the hands. Pain, but at this moment I feel the pain from my hands...

In other words, Yang Ming had more than one punch before, but three punches! Within a stroke, I actually shot three punches, and each punch hits the target. What kind of strength does it take to achieve this?

fast! too fast! Feng Sizhen can't believe that Yang Ming has achieved such extraordinary speed and strength! How is it possible for a freshman student? But the facts happened in front of us, so Feng Siwei had to believe that all this is true!

His ribs were broken, his wrists were broken, and the pain was not fake.

"You shouldn't come back to Songjiang City. This is your nightmare." Yang Ming said faintly.