Chapter 991: Jiang Shiheng VS Zhou Huaichen

"Dartham! Deserve! Why don't I fall to your death! Zhen Cheng arrived at the base, and before he entered the warehouse, he heard that Niu Wazi was injured and lying in the dormitory, so he didn't think about it, so he hurried to see his apprentice, who was not angry and always caused trouble.

"You're all hurt, don't scold!" Seeing Niu Wazi's half-gnawed apple, Lin Mengwei knew that this guy was fine, and seeing that Zhen Cheng was getting angrier and angrier the more he talked, she hurriedly stopped Zhen Cheng who wanted to beat Niu Wazi and persuaded her.

"Master, you don't have to worry! I'm fine, I'll go fight again, and I'll get it! Niu Wazi was carried back to the dormitory by her brothers, not because she was too seriously injured, but because her pants were scratched by the members of the beautiful cheerleading team, and she couldn't afford to lose that person. Lying in the dormitory, thinking about things without heart or lungs, I accidentally fell asleep, and people who didn't know the inside story thought that Niu Wazi was injured. Seeing that the master was angry and unhappy, Niu Wazi complained loudly, "Next time I go to Harbin, I will definitely press the businessman who sells fakes to the ground and beat him, it cost me so much money, and the quality problem will occur the first time I wear it, I am really depressed." ”

"Depressed fart! I took you as an apprentice and lived ten years less! Zhen Cheng pointed at Niu Wazi and scolded with an angry face, "Get up quickly, don't lie on the bed and pretend to be dead!" ”

"That, that, Master, you go out first!" Niu Wazi had been lying on the bed, and when she heard the master get herself up, she was very embarrassed to look at Lin Mengwei with a red face and begged, "I slept naked!" ”

"Die!" Zhen Cheng picked up an apple and smashed it at Niu Wazi, took Lin Mengwei's little hand, and walked directly out of the dormitory angrily.

"Cut, old antique, I don't understand the health of sleeping naked!" Niu Wazi blocked the apple with the quilt, heard the sound of the door closing, stretched out his head, lay on the pillow and said angrily, "When didn't you sleep naked?" Still look down on me, sleeping naked alone, is it easy for me? Where is like you, sleeping naked with so many women, quack! Niu Wazi beautifully imagined that she would sleep naked with several beauties in the future, and continued to sleep with her head covered on the bed. Watching the game, what's there to see? Is there anyone else whose game has its own more coquettish?

"Black! weishenme is going to be so dark! The cow baby was covered with her head, smelling the turbid smell, and wailing loudly.

"How cute the cow baby is, don't keep saying anything about not dying, how hurtful it is!" When she got out of the dormitory, she saw that Zhen Cheng was still unhappy, Lin Mengwei solemnly and seriously suggested, "He is still a child, you have to give him time to grow up!" ”

"Humph! Lovely! I don't think it's heartless! is so young, I don't know how many good girls I will harm in the future! Zhen Cheng shook his head with a wry smile, waved his hand and said, "No, I must teach this kid a good lesson, otherwise I will definitely cause a big disaster in the future!" ”

"You just didn't educate anyone when you were a child, that's why you have harmed so many good girls of us!" Lin Mengwei hugged Zhen Cheng's arm and said with a smile, "I'm the victim, am I?" ”

"I have taste here, the cow baby is messy! Niu Wazi doesn't care about this thing, it may get AIDS one day! In the huge warehouse, everyone watched the game intently, except for the tossing and turning figures in the ring and the occasional low roar.

"It's been almost forty minutes, this Jiang Shiheng and Zhou Huaichen are too energy-consuming!" Zhen Cheng motioned to Lin Mengwei not to speak, and when he walked behind the hungry wolf and the others, he heard the red wolf's complaint.

"It's better than you, go up and **WW's words, and come down after a few hits!" The hungry wolf looked at the two sweating and panting in the ring, and whispered mocking the red wolf.

"Big brother, our tactics were arranged by Section Chief Sun, what can I do!" Red Wolf has explained it many times, but it is still difficult to wash away the notoriety of the loser.

"Don't say it, the director is here!" The Northern Tibetan Wolf turned around and saw that Zhen Cheng was watching the game intently, and hurriedly stuck out his tongue and reminded in a low voice.

"Which one is Jiang Shiheng?" Lin Mengwei looked at the two young men who were dressed similarly in the ring, a little dazzled, and asked in a low voice.

"The one who looks a little burly is Jiang Shiheng!" Zhen Cheng stretched out his finger and pointed at the burly bronzed young man on the left side whose face was wet with sweat.

A tall and well-proportioned body, a resolute face with a reddish bronze color, and two long, dark eyebrows, which are forcefully raised, and when they reach the top, they are bent into shape. A pair of black and big eyes like ripe grapes glanced at Zhou Huaichen smartly and vigilantly. Jiang Shiheng's right hand naturally stretched out under his shirt, and his sweaty left palm vigilantly guarded his chest, constantly looking for the fighter plane.

"Then the other one who is like a scholar is Zhou Huaichen!" Lin Mengwei pointed to another person and said with a smile, "This week Huaichen is very much like a scholar, can he beat Jiang Shiheng?" ”

Zhou Huaichen, with black hair, medium height, and a well-proportioned figure. He wasn't pretty, but he had good features, and he could tell from his eyes that he was a bright and energetic young man. Looking at the appearance, it gives people a sense of quiet and kindness, and if you look closely, there is still a childlike childishness on your face.

"The jade-faced scholar is the nickname given to him by his brothers! Don't underestimate him, I heard Sun Shaobo say that he killed a lone wolf with his bare hands near the wolf base when he was twelve years old! Zhen Cheng explained while saying with a smile, "This kid is the most popular one among women!" ”

"It's going to be fought again!" Lin Mengwei whispered softly, causing many people to turn around, and when they saw that it was their boss, they hurriedly looked back at the game.

Jiang Shiheng looked at Zhou Huaichen quietly, and Zhou Huaichen also looked at him quietly.

There was no expression on either of their faces. Standing quietly, waiting, brewing Zuihou's shot once.

The sound of sweat was clearly audible, and the breathing of the audience became extremely cautious and cautious because of the stalemate fight between the two.

The sun couldn't withstand the fatigue of the day, and gradually slanted westward, and the fine remnant sun suddenly shone on Zhou Huaichen's face.

"Hey!" Jiang Shiheng moved, using a trace of his strength, and the moment they faced each other, both of them knew in their hearts that both sides could no longer shoot in this round, not because they didn't want to, but because they couldn't.

He has just entered the late stage of the Yellow Order, practicing the same exercises, and has often competed since he was sensible, but nine times out of ten it will be a draw. Whoever wins once in a while will pay a dearly price - a day or two of rest in bed.

Jiang Shiheng's shot was as quick as lightning, his fist broke the wind, and his momentum was even more urgent. But Jiang Shiheng knew that even if his fist, which was almost impossible to lift, hit Zhou Huaichen's body, it would not be able to hurt anyone!

The sunlight skipped over Jiang Shiheng's face, shining inch by inch, just like Jiang Shiheng's slower and slower fists.

All have the illusion of being watching a movie in slow motion.

At a distance of ten meters, Jiang Shiheng's hands slowly hung down when he rushed to zuihou one meter!

A disobedient fragment of red leaves in the air slowly fell, and the warehouse was silent except for silence!

The deathly silence pervades.

Zhou Huaichen let out a long sigh and slowly fell backwards.

"I'm defeated!" Zhou Huaichen didn't expect that he was already fragile to such an extent, Jiang Shiheng's gentle palm wind actually blew down his body, although his face was expressionless, there was a kind of disbelief and gloom in his eyes.

"Poof!" Zhou Huaichen fell to the ground, and it was dark in front of him.

Too tired, Zhou Huaichen just wanted to sleep well.

"I'm not winning!" Jiang Shiheng used a trace of Zuihou's strength, with a complicated smile on his bronzed face, poofed, and slowly pushed the golden mountain and fell in front of Zhou Huaichen.

"Smack!" Zhen Chenghu's eyes were full of excitement, and he applauded slowly and heavily!

"Bang Bang Bang " Everyone applauded the two warriors who fell in the ring and could only hear cheers and praise in their dreams.

Competition is like art, like poetry, it is the spiritual language of masters, and it is the spiritual language of communication between them. The expression of true feelings and the understanding of life lie in one move and one style.

One move and one style, beyond the worldly name and sharp locks, the bustle and noise of the world, like simple lines, constructs another kind of shijie, pure, primitive, quiet.

The honor of the master may become a psychological burden and stifle the re-creation of the master. There was no opponent, so he lost the opportunity to fight. psychological burden, so that do not dare to act rashly.

So, in loneliness, with the passage of time, the master's martial arts will also disappear.

What is frightening about an organization is not how many masters there are, but what is frightening is that everyone has a heart to win, a young heart that does not admit defeat, and a tenacious heart that wants to defeat opponents and become masters.

"Both of them are winners in this game!" As soon as the applause fell, Zhen Cheng's voice sounded excitedly.

β€œweishenmeοΌŸβ€ Lan Shan walked to the center of the ring and just wanted to announce Jiang Shiheng's victory, but before he could speak, Zhen Cheng actually took the lead in announcing the result. "Because they're all down in the ring!" Because they are the pride of Hanmang! Zhen Cheng's voice was loud, crisp and loud.

"Good!" Shi Aogen clenched his hands into fists, his eyes were full of battle intent, and his voice was deep, like an ancient giant roaring loudly.

"Good!" I don't know when Shi Aogen's decision became everyone's decision.

"I see!" Looking at the young faces full of excitement and war, Huo Qingluan looked at Zhen Cheng without scruples as if he was meeting Zhen Cheng for the first time.

"Got what?" Watching the wolf babies carry the two tired people away, Lan Shan walked out of the ring very depressed, and when she heard Huo Qingluan's words, she asked very suspiciously.

"I understand the reason for Zhen Cheng's arrogance!" Huo Qingluan said coldly, hurriedly followed the crowd and walked out, such a team, if it is not actively approached, it is a kind of stupidity.

"Is it because his subordinates are all countrymen that he is arrogant?" Lan Shan looked at the cheering crowd with some confusion, as if they had picked up an extra potato.

PS: Yesterday was a memorable day, within one day, "Jiang Shiheng" and "shlaogen" incense powder were successively promoted to the leader of the alliance, and "Zhou Huaichen" incense powder was promoted to the head! In addition to thanking and congratulating, the master was about to cry happily, and the twenty-first chapter was added! Invigilation in the past few days, the foundation is updated first, and the master will pay off the account after the 28th! Today, I would like to congratulate "Zhou Huaichen" on his promotion to incense powder, and add a change! The plot needs it, and the master requisitioned the names of several incense fans in the fan list, if you are offended, please forgive me!