Zongyi Flowers of Online Games

.Welcome to reading. Ye Qingfei stared at the black man and whispered to Xiaoxue: "Don't worry, trust me." After saying that, Xiaoxue took a few steps back.

The black man looked at Ye Qingfei, who was relatively thin compared to him, and turned his head and spoke English to Tiandao. Ye Qingfei was also a good student with both academic and moral integrity back then, and he could barely understand his English with a strong local accent.

, which probably means: Are you really sure that this is the only person you want me to deal with?

Tiandao also replied in English: "Don't underestimate him, he can easily knock down my two bodyguards."

After hearing this, the black man smiled contemptuously: "Your bodyguard is also Chinese? I'm not surprised."

After hearing this, Tiandao hurriedly smiled and flattered him and said: "What you said is that as long as you knock him down, I will immediately transfer the remaining money to your account."

"Haha, you are going to pay now!" After the black man said that, he punched Ye Qingfei in the face.

As expected of a black boxer, even if he thinks he can easily defeat his opponent, he still goes all out when fighting, and will never let go of a sneak attack when he has the opportunity.

Ye Qingfei focused all his attention on the black man from the beginning. He saw that the punch was coming with a fierce force and the enemy's strength was unknown, so he decided to avoid the attack for the time being and then let go of the punch. Although

He has never learned martial arts in terms of fists and kicks, but with the growth of his internal strength, at least his reflexes are much faster than before, so he can easily avoid his opponent's attacks.

After the black man's punch failed, he couldn't help but feel a little surprised, but his many years of black boxing career allowed him to quickly enter the state. After that punch, he hit several combination punches in succession, and the punches never left Ye Qingfei's head.

Faced with such fierce punches, Ye Qingfei sometimes used footwork to avoid them, and sometimes blocked them with his hands. He knew very well that American boxers were accustomed to hitting their enemies on the head with fast combination punches, so he also paid great attention to protecting his own.

head.

After the black man finished a series of combination punches, he found that he still couldn't hurt Ye Qingfei in the slightest. Ye Qingfei's footwork was too sensitive, and his hands were very good at protecting his head, so he couldn't take any advantage. The black man deserved to have many years of experience.

With experience in black boxing, he first continued to hit a few hard blows to make Ye Qingfei focus on his fists. Now, he suddenly hit Ye Qingfei with a knee strike and hit his lower body, intending to catch him off guard. The black boxer really wanted to

He will do whatever it takes to win. His knee strike is a dangerous move in Muay Thai and is prohibited in regular competitions.

Ye Qingfei was completely enraged by this knee strike. He ducked down and let his opponent punch him hard on the head. Then, with full internal strength, his fists met the knee strike and punched him hard on the thigh. Ye Qingfei

This punch seemed to have an internal energy transmitted from his thigh, straight through the bones, and then a "pop!" sound was heard, as if something was broken. After this knee strike encountered Ye Qingfei's heavy punch, he could no longer move forward.

It fell softly back to the ground.

At this time, Ye Qingfei, whose eyes were spitting fire, ignored the black man's screams, pressed his body down, and hit his chest hard with a knee. Several ribs were broken and pierced into his lungs.

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The black man's disaster didn't end there. Ye Qingfei let go of the mouthful of blood spurting from his mouth due to the damaged lungs, grabbed his thigh-thick arm with his left hand, and struck hard with his right hand, causing the entire arm to move in the opposite direction.

The direction was bent to 90 degrees. Ye Qingfei grabbed his other arm and broke it in the same way.

"Bang!" His body fell to the ground like a hill. Ye Qingfei stepped on him and shouted: "Go back to your country!"

The black man went from seeming to have the upper hand to finally losing in just a split second. When Tiandao reacted and opened the car door and was about to drive away, Ye Qingfei came up behind him in a few steps and grabbed his clothes with force.

With a pull, he fell to the ground.

Ye Qingfei stepped on his chest and said: "Didn't you just say that no matter what method someone uses to defeat you, you will defeat him ten times in the same way? Why don't you defeat me ten times with your own hands? If you can't win on your own,

Looking for help from a foreigner?"

That Tiandao did not speak, but looked at Ye Qingfei fiercely. Ye Qingfei stepped on his body a little harder, and continued: "If you lose in a fight with your compatriots, you go and ask the foreign master for help. You really have the guts.

"Ye Qing kicked him and kicked him back into the car, "Get out of here! Just tell you, if you want to knock me down in reality, I'm afraid you won't have a chance. If you want revenge, come to Baofeng!"

After Ye Qingfei finished speaking, he waved to Xiaoxue, who was still in shock, and took her back to the house. Not far away, two old men, Huang and Li, were watching this scene under a big tree.

"This young man really doesn't need to worry us two old men!"

"Well, he has a lot of internal strength. He must have practiced internal strength for a long time. His steps are agile and his footwork is very stable. His footwork seems to be very solid, but he seems to have never learned any boxing and kicking skills. It seems that

You, Nanquan Li Ce, have finally found a successor."

"Don't talk about me first. Huang Meng, who was known as the North Leg back then, is not willing to pass on his kicking skills to others?"

"Of course I have to leave my kicking skills to my grandson. You only have one granddaughter, so you should teach me!"

"Hahaha, as for your grandson's short legs, even if he is enlightened and willing to learn your leg skills, it will be a waste of natural resources."

"..."

After Xiaoxue returned to the house, she finally calmed down and said to Ye Qingfei: "You are so powerful, you knocked that black man off in just a few strokes."

"Xiaoxue is more powerful, even I have to kneel on the washboard."

"Seeing how obsessed you are with the washboard, I decided to order one."

"My queen, please order the candle whip as well."

"..."

"Okay, I won't talk to you anymore, I'm going to take a shower first." After Ye Qingfei said that, he turned and walked to the bathroom.

"Wait a minute." Xiaoxue stopped Ye Qingfei, and then ran to get a towel, "You are covered in sweat now. It is not good for your health to take a bath right away. I will help you wipe off the sweat first and wash it later."

!" It was August, when the weather was hot, and Ye Qingfei had just had a fight, and now his clothes were soaked with sweat.

Taking a bath immediately after exercising is very harmful to the body. As a doctor, Xiaoxue will naturally not let Ye Qingfei do this. In addition, Xiaoxue is afraid that playing games for a long time will be bad for Ye Qingfei's health, and stipulates that he must take a shower every day

After exercising for an hour, Ye Qingfei was taken care of in every possible way.