Super Special Forces King

Chapter 792

792、

Not forgiving.

Seeing Tian Zhuang being kicked to the ground, the black man pulled it over again, whipped up his leg like a steel whip, and drew it directly.

Tian Zhuang's eyes were washed away by tears, and finally felt a lot more comfortable, and he was able to see things.

However, it was too late to avoid the legs kicked by the black man, so he could only shrink his body as much as possible to protect the vitals.

Boom!

The black man kicked his legs very fast, and the sound of kicking Tian Zhuang's body was very loud, showing that the strength of his legs was also very strong.

Tian Zhuang lost the opportunity, and under such a strong blow, he didn't know how many feet he had suffered.

The crowd of onlookers burst out loud shouts...

Pukan also looked at Zhang Feng slightly proudly at this time and said: "It seems that there is no suspense about the bet between us. Mr. Zhang Feng is afraid that he will stay in my Halberd of War training camp for two years."

"Really? There is really no suspense? I don't think so." Zhang Feng said lightly.

Although Tian Zhuang lost the opportunity and was in a state of being severely beaten by the opponent, he was not too panic, and his vital parts were not hit with great intensity.

Tian Zhuang now looks very miserable from the performance, with more bruises on his naked upper body, bleeding stains already. There are many spots of bruising.

However, as Zhang Feng said, Tian Zhuang is not in a panic right now, dodges the opponent's blow while protecting the vital points, and is still looking for a chance to counterattack.

The black man couldn't attack for a long time, and his heart became slightly anxious, and his legs became more and more fierce.

However, the strength of the legs is unreserved, which means that there is no possibility of changing moves!

Seeing the black man's legs swept toward his abdomen, Tian Zhuang let out a low growl, without evading or resisting, he rushed towards him.

boom!

The leg was like a steel whip slammed into Tian Zhuang's abdomen, his first feeling was that his whole person seemed to be hit hard by a heavy hammer.

There was a writhing in his stomach, his throat was even sweeter, and blood was already leaking from the corner of his mouth.

The black man wanted to retract his legs, but he was hugged directly by Tian Zhuang. This kick can't be so white!

Being hugged by his legs, although the black man was a little surprised, he didn't panic. He raised his fist and smashed towards Tian Zhuang.

Tian Zhuang did not dodge, but swept directly at the supporting leg of the black man standing on one leg!

boom.

Both sides hit each other almost at the same time!

Tian Zhuang was hit by his fist on the brow bone, and the brow bone was instantly torn apart, and blood suddenly seeped out.

The black man fell directly on the ground unsteadily.

Tian Zhuang, whose half of his cheek was stained red with blood, completely aroused the blood hidden in his heart. Baring his teeth, like a beast facing its prey, a low growl broke out in his throat and fell directly on the black man.

Sitting on the black man's waist with his hands straddling him, his fists continuously smashed into the black man's face.

The black man covered his head with his arms, and resisted Tian Zhuang's fist. The lower body was not idle either, his knees kept pressing Tian Zhuang's back, making Tian Zhuang not able to exert his strength so smoothly.

Tian Zhuang was completely disregarded at this moment, he was not a fool, although Zhang Feng did not say that this challenge was rewarding. But he can probably guess that Zhang Feng must pay a price for sending himself here.

There is no free lunch, it's that simple.

So he must win, he can't lose anyway!

The iron fist passed through the black man's arms and fell on his face.

The black nasal bones that had collapsed in an instant broke, and two lines of nosebleeds suddenly burst out of the nasal cavity, staining red Tianzhuang's fists.

The severe pain also aroused the blood of the black man. He turned over and forced Tian Zhuang off his body.

Tian Zhuang refused to give up, and hit his knee directly, hitting the black man's body just about to get up.

At this moment, the black man grabbed a handful of gravel from the ground again with his palm, and headed towards Tian Zhuangyang, who was rushing over.

This time Tian Zhuang grew his memory and squinted his eyes directly.

boom.

The knee hit the black man's waist, and the body that had just gotten up fell to the ground again, with a clear look of pain on his face.

Tian Zhuang rushed forward again, his two legs tightly locked his waist from behind, and his arms tightly tied the black man's neck.

The black people were stunned, but they did not completely lose the ability to resist. He raised his elbow, swayed back fiercely, and hit Tian Zhuang's waist.

"Ah!" Tian Zhuang let out a beastly roar, he didn't care about the pain in his waist at all, and the arm that was strangling his neck kept tightening.

The movement of the black man's elbow swing became weaker and weaker, his mouth grew bigger and his whole body leaned back.

Pukan's mouth twitched slightly, and he knew he had lost.

He did not expect that he would lose!

Twenty training places a year make him feel extremely painful. Unexpectedly, Zhang Feng would not be able to calculate, but he would pay such a high price.

To use China’s old saying, stealing chickens can't lose rice!

Zhang Feng turned his head to look at Pukan and smiled: "Mr. Pukan, I am afraid you have ordered the announcement of the result, otherwise your people, I am afraid..."

He did not go on, because anyone with a discerning eye could see it.

The black man had completely lost the ability to resist at this moment, and his eyes kept rolling upwards.

Although Pukan was reluctant, he still said, "Mr. Zhang Feng, congratulations on winning." After speaking, he nodded to the people around him.

The man immediately ordered the two people in the middle of the opening.

Half of Tian Zhuang's face was completely red with blood, and there were bruises everywhere on his body, and there was no good place.

The black man has fallen on the training ground and is unconscious, but everyone knows that he has nothing to do with him. It is because of temporary shock caused by hypoxia, he can recover on his own after a short rest.

There were screaming cries all around, and these cries were all for Tian Zhuang.

At this moment, Tian Zhuang completely understands what Zhang Feng said. If he wants face and dignity, he must rely on his fists to win and conquer!

Some medical therapists carried the black man away on a stretcher, while other medical therapists wiped off the blood stains on Tian Zhuang's face and treated his brow bones that were broken and bleeding.

Zhang Feng looked at Pukan and said with a smile: "How about it, Mr. Pukan, should it be my turn now? I wonder if Moslikski is already scared?"

"Moslikski is ready, he will definitely surprise Mr. Zhang Feng." Pukan said coldly.

"Really? I look forward to it very much."

Zhang Feng stood up and walked towards the fighting area. He saw Tian Zhuang walking back midway and patted him on the shoulder.

Tian Zhuang said: "Brother Feng, I didn't disappoint you, did I?"

"It didn't disappoint me, but I am not satisfied. Let me teach you how to fight." Zhang Feng said in a low voice, but with unmatched confidence!