The Dragon from Hell

As soon as Qin Feng finished speaking, the faces of the men in suits on the opposite side suddenly changed, and they looked at Qin Feng with a bit of vigilance.

They didn't answer, but the answer was obvious.

As for Qin Feng, he didn't explain how he knew, but continued to look at the ring with a calm expression.

He seemed to be just chatting with Chen Chaosheng, analyzing the situation on the field for Chen Chaosheng.

"Next, the middle-aged man will try his best to find an opportunity to get close to him and gain an advantage with strength."

"In the ninth move, he will use his full strength to attack the opponent's lower left waist."

"It's just a feint. In the tenth move, the leg wind will come first, and then... the young man should fly out of the ring directly."

As he said, he also glanced at Chen Chaosheng's position and took the initiative to move a few steps to the right: "Mr. Chen, come over here, so that I won't hit you later."

Chen Chaosheng knows something about martial arts, but he is not proficient in it. After all, he is not a person in this way.

But he still followed Qin Feng's footsteps and made a small space at the original position.

However, as soon as they left, the space was quickly filled by other people, and they even disliked the two of them for occupying the advantageous viewing seats just now.

"Tsk, pretending, who are you trying to scare?"

"How come all kinds of people can sneak in here, Mr. Dong?"

"Hehe, if you don't understand, just stay put, what are you talking about."

The group of people cursed and rolled their eyes at Qin Feng with disdain.

Chen Chaosheng, who probably guessed the origin of these people, was a little embarrassed, but Qin Feng continued to watch the fight with his hands behind his back as if nothing had happened.

Soon, the young man barely dodged the eighth move without any danger.

But then, the middle-aged man's fist whistled in, and the full force of the fist directly hit the air with a sonic boom.

Years of combat experience allowed him to quickly judge where the young man's weakness would be after dodging the previous move.

His fist attacked the young man's side waist!

The punch came so fast and fierce that a string of cold sweat instantly appeared on the young man's forehead.

However, he reacted quickly, dodged sideways, and at the same time turned over and jumped up, and actually jumped from one side of the ring to this side.

But at this moment, the middle-aged man's eyes lit up: "Now!"

Before the young man could stand firm, a flying kick rushed directly to the young man's face.

As soon as his toes touched the ground, his center of gravity was unstable. Looking at the kick coming towards him, the young man had no choice but to cross his hands on his face.

At least he protected his face, but the man flew out directly and fell into the crowd, wailing.

Chen Chaosheng was dumbfounded. As a semi-outsider, he was surprised and lucky to see the young man fall to the position as accurately as Qin Feng predicted.

What was surprising was that Qin Feng could predict the route so perfectly.

You know, anyone can see that these two people have rich combat experience.

Each move was not a fixed routine. Although there were rules, they were more of a matter of contingency. They themselves probably didn't know what the other party would do in the next second, and how they should respond.

In such a fast-changing battle, what was tested was combat experience and adaptability.

But Qin Feng completely predicted the trajectory and route of the two people within 20 moves, and even the victory and defeat were determined for them.

Could it be that... his strength was completely above the two of them?

Fortunately, looking at the people who were directly knocked down, the middle-aged man should have been very strong. With such a person knocking down, two people were foaming at the mouth without any defense.

If it was me who was still standing there, I would probably have been ready to call an ambulance.

He secretly wiped his sweat and looked at Qin Feng: "It seems that I owe you another favor."

Qin Feng smiled: "No need, if it weren't for me, Mr. Chen, you wouldn't stop and watch."

While the two people were talking and laughing, the place was already in chaos.

The men in suits rushed over and helped their young master up.

The men in suits cheered towards the ring: "Boss, you're awesome!"

But the middle-aged man ignored them and stood with his hands behind his back, his whole body straight like a javelin, his expression neither arrogant nor impatient, only a sense of fortitude: "Young man, I heard everything you said."

"You are not just guessing, are you?"

Guessing blindly will definitely not be so accurate.

Qin Feng stood there calmly, neither humble nor arrogant: "I'm just an outsider, just watching the fun."

"Senior, don't take it to heart."

"I have something else to do, goodbye."

Chen Chaosheng also smiled at the middle-aged man and said elegantly: "Mr. Dong, I'm sorry, my little brother just answered my questions and had no intention of participating in the competition between the two of you."

After speaking, he nodded slightly and was about to leave.Qin Feng left.

But at this moment, the young man who was knocked off the ring jumped up and stood in front of Qin Feng: "Wait, you want to leave before you finish talking?"

"What, do you really think that my exchange with Mr. Dong is for you to watch?"

Qin Feng raised his eyes and looked at the young man in front of him expressionlessly.

Compared with Qin Feng's calmness, the young man's face was more provocative and unhappy.

Seeing this, Chen Chaosheng frowned and said to the young man: "Mr. Zhan, Qin Feng is Mr. Dong's guest."

"Guest? Haha." Mr. Zhan held the wrist of his right hand with his left hand, turned it, and said with a smile: "What is his status, and he is worthy of being Mr. Dong's guest."

"And let you, Chen Chaosheng, accompany him, what a big show."

"I'm curious, tell me?"

Chen Chaosheng was suddenly a little strange, the Zhan Tingshen he knew should not have such a personality.

He has a distinguished family background, became famous at a young age, and held a high position at a young age, with outstanding military achievements.

Although he has the unique publicity of young people, he should not be as domineering as he is now.

With his brain, he naturally thought of whether there was any hatred between the two.

But Qin Feng looked at Zhan Tingshen as if he had never seen it before: "Do you want to hear it?"

"Yes, tell me." Zhan Tingshen sneered, crossed his arms and waited for Qin Feng to tell the truth.

I thought he was so tough, but that's it?

But who knew that after Qin Feng asked a question, he didn't say a word, and walked around him towards Lanzhuju.

The smile on Zhan Tingshen's face froze.

What does this mean?

Ask him if he wants to listen, and then run away, don't take him, Zhan Tingshen, seriously!

"What do you mean? You asked me a question but you didn't say anything?"

Zhan Tingshen turned around, and the men in suits came forward in tacit understanding, blocking Qin Feng's way.

Qin Feng paused, looking at the men in front of him who looked like black iron towers, his eyes were still calm.

He turned his head to look at Zhan Tingshen, and there was a bit of mockery in his calm eyes: "You want to hear it, but I don't want to say it."