Chapter 128

With a dull crashing sound, Fool fell to the ground alone.

The narrow one-eyed eye looked at the incandescent lamp on the ceiling, and his glasses were slightly in a trance.

“Fist… It’s so heavy…”

In his unique martial arts career, there are really not many opponents who have this kind of punching power, and each of them is famous.

This is enough to show how strong Richard Face is.

“No wonder you can come here, hehe…” thought Yudi Dubu with some ridicule in his heart.

His trembling hands, which had been shaking, suddenly spread out on the ground, as if he had completely lost his strength.

……

Outside the arena.

Seeing that Yudi Dubu was actually put down by a punch, and even his hands seemed to be too uncomfortable, Kato Kiyosumi couldn’t help but exclaim: “Curator! ”

Mo Wen couldn’t help but laugh and said, “Good guy, you can play.” ”

What do you mean by “190”? Kato Kiyosumi looked at Mo Wen puzzled.

Mo Wen glanced at Kato Yingcheng, “Do you think that your curator will be defeated by this kind of phone punch?” ”

What is a telephone punch, is a punch that prepares a lot of action and is easy to defend.

This kind of fist is generally used by laymen, and the flaw is too big in the eyes of insiders, even if it is not dodged, as long as the muscle group that is about to be beaten is tightened, it can be defended.

Unless the strength gap is too large, this kind of fist fighter can easily block it.

“This… So… You’re right Mo Jun! Kato Kiyosumi reacted at this time.

My own curator is teasing people!

“But… I see the curator, he is indeed injured, huh? Suedang Hou said suspiciously next to him.

Mo Wen chuckled, “That’s your curator doesn’t want to bully people, understand?” ”

“What do you mean?” Suedang Hou still does not understand.

“I want to go myself.” Mo Wen pouted, really treating him as a teacher.

Suedang Hou was embarrassed to ask Mo Wen again, and could only look at Kato Kiyosumi, “This… What did Mo Jun mean? ”

“This, that’s what it means, haha… Keep watching the game and you’ll know! Kato Kiyosumi snorted, and Suedohou reacted and looked at Kato with disdain.

Grandstands.

Tokugawa Mitsunari cried out in worry when he saw Yuchi being knocked down alone.

He wondered if the injury was not healed by foolishness.

But Yujiro Ma, who was beside him, sneered disdainfully: “What a rotten good person!” ”

How can this kind of garbage fist not be prevented, it can only be said that foolishly walking alone is deliberately not defensive.

Yujiro Fan Ma hates this kind of person the most. Crying…….

On the field. Fork – Richard Firth makes a curl movement with his left hand against the foolish lone step, and rests his right hand on the biceps of his left arm. Xinsheng put on a provocative look.

Even if it is a neon karate martial god, it is still not as good as having more than 2,000 fights in the street.

Although his body was also in pain, Richard Firth didn’t care at all.

Right at this moment.

“Huh… Is this a fight in the American style? Great…” Foolishly walked alone with a smile, raised his feet high, and then his body shook violently, and a carp stood up straight.

The flexible body did not look injured at all.

It was the bruise on the face that was hit, and blood also flowed from the corners of the mouth on both sides, which was the blood that flowed from the gums and mouth skin that were bitten and flowed.

“Brother Firth… Let’s fight me again! Foolishly looked at Richard Firth excitedly and said.

This kind of tough guy fighting style in which you punch me and I punch deeply aroused his interest.

Richard Fies’s expression remained unchanged, but he sank his body slightly, clenched his hands into fists, and tensed his body muscles.

“Stop pretending, hurry up!” Firth chewed on his cigar, as if defiantly looking foolishly.

He has never dodged enemy attacks in fights, and even if the opponent is a neon martial god, he will not change his style.

But from the previous fist, he personally experienced the power of the foolish one-step fist, which was far more aggressive than someone using a bat or hammer.

So he has to deal with it carefully!

“Hey, one by one, I’ll kick!!”

Foolishly stepped alone and suddenly raised his left leg, and a front kick hit Richard Fiess in the abdomen.

Boom!!

At this moment, Richardface experienced an unprecedented severe pain, which was as if someone’s steel cone had stabbed into his abdomen.

The force was so strong that even if he tensed his steely muscles, it didn’t play any defensive role.

The power from the Foolish Ground solitary kick directly penetrated his defenses and penetrated into his internal organs.

Even Richard Firth felt that his intestines could be kicked off.

Cigars fell from his mouth, and his smooth forehead was covered with hideous green tendons……..

“Even Lan Dao’s fist is not so heavy…” Richard Firth remembered that a few years ago, he fought with Lan Dao, a heavyweight boxer known as the God Fist, and that fist was not as strong as the kick of Fool Dubu Yan.

Although the strength of people’s legs is stronger than that of their hands, and they wear leather shoes alone, the hard toes of shoes can also be used as weapons.

But anyway, foolishly walking alone was much stronger than he thought.

A drop of cold sweat ran down his cheek and fell to the ground.

The evening gown was also soaked with sweat.

But no matter what, Richard Fhiss still carried it firmly, panting deeply.

“Wow…. Carry it down! Yu Di Dubu was surprised that his eyes widened, how powerful his kick was, even an iron bucket filled with water would be blown out by his own kick.

After kicking the soft abdomen of the human body, the vast majority of opponents will directly vomit blood, and it is basically impossible to stand up again.

But this guy actually held on.

“Awesome,” Yu Di thought with some shock in his heart.

“Drink!!”

The next moment, a huge force hit his jaw.

Foolishly gritted his teeth alone, a large amount of blood flowed from his gums and the corners of his mouth, and the force of this fist almost penetrated his skull.

His body shook, and he saw that he was shaking.

Almost, just a little.

Foolishly feeling that 0.5 his consciousness was about to be crushed by Richard Fies.

“It seems that the time has come…” Yu Di walked alone to clearly appreciate the injury of his body and the sharp pain in his jaw.

He knew that his jaw area had split.

Snap!

The leather boots stepped on the sand, and stupidly stood up steadily.

A drop of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and green tendons appeared on the top of Guangliang’s head, and with the black eye patch, the whole person exuded a fierce temperament.

“What… What the!? ”

Richard Fhiss stared at his bloodshot eyes, he had never seen a guy who could beat himself with a few punches and not fall.

“Even a heavyweight boxer will fall to the ground when I hit me in the jaw again! This guy…” Richard Fhiss looked at the foolish lone man who smiled at him in disbelief.

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