Chapter 741: Wild Bull Assault (Page 1/1)

That's why he didn't run away in the authorship exam.

It's not that he doesn't have a chance, it's that he just doesn't want to, in his words, he just wants to sleep soundly.

Besides, if he refused, he didn't need to attach the calf below the knee, and that would completely solve the problem later.

The braggadocio of the verdict is finally over.

The game is about to start, Mo Tianzheng retracted the comparison between the referee and the waiter, and was ready to fight Wu Yixin.

Mo Tianzheng didn't understand why the author was fighting, just like he didn't understand why martial arts masters always liked to compete, which was a question he hadn't thought about before. Even if you hit people in a dream, you treat them as monsters, not to mention that now you understand that it was just a dream.

Besides, this is reality, this is not a dream, what does martial arts and strength represent, and what are they fighting for?

Or, this is a problem that you have to consider in the future, the road is still long, and you can't see the distance clearly, then look at the present first, so that you don't regret it in the future.

Knock knock. Shot, no matter what the purpose, in the face of Wu Yixin's offensive, you can't take it lightly.

"Bang, bang!"

The strength contest between each other, with a tentative meaning and simple two punches, if you can't even stop such an action, I advise you to surrender, lest you lose your life.

The tentative fist was played, and the two slowly became serious, the speed of fighting each other gradually became faster, the movements were coherent, and the fist and the fist were just frontal, just chaotic and disorderly.

"Bang ......"

The movements of the two sides were neat, but Mo Tianzheng's fist seemed to be faster, and he suddenly punched more.

Boom!

Wow.

Wu Yixin took a few steps back in a row, patted the chest that was hit, and his clothes seemed to be shot out of a puff of dust by him, his gaze was a little cold, and he looked at Mo Tianzheng with a cold expression.

"You're not as bad as you say, you're a little strong, but ......"

He didn't say anything more when he said this, nor did he rush directly towards Mo Tianzheng, but put on a posture, which was a bit familiar.

"Roar—"

Σ(っ°Д°;) Surprised! Will you roar and hey?!

"It appeared, this is the five-shaped fist of the owner of Yixin Building, did you hear it, it was the tiger roar in the roar of the dragon and the tiger just now......"

Wow K! It's really a five-shaped fist, it's amazingΣ (

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