Chapter 732 - IQ is not enough
"Boy, you have a saying in Huaxia, there is nowhere to find when you step on iron shoes, it takes no effort to get it, I was about to kill you, you sent the 'door' here, very good......" Amis obviously recognized Zhang Xiaoqiang as the target of his assassination in Huaxia this time.
"Really, do you think you can kill me with your skills?" Zhang Xiaoqiang shrugged his shoulders senselessly and sneered.
"s'h'i't......" Zhang Xiaoqiang's words 'provoked' Emis, Zhang Xiaoqiang's stealth just now made him Amis suffer a loss, which was obviously unexpected by Amis.
Amis's two-meter-tall body pounced on Zhang Xiaoqiang, and with a slash of his right hand, the dagger slashed out a cloud of cold light, killing Zhang Xiaoqiang.
Zhang Xiaoqiang's body fell behind his back, his feet slid to the ground, and his body was shorter than the cold light of the dagger stabbed by Amis, and he quickly slid in the direction of Amis, grabbing his hands up, his left hand tightly grasped Amis's right elbow joint, and his right hand tightly grasped Amis's right wrist.
Zhang Xiaoqiang pinched hard, Amis felt pain in his right hand, his five fingers were bluffed, the dagger flew out of his hand, and with a bang, he 'swinged' and 'shot' into the wall.
“f`u`c`kyou......”
Amis shouted angrily and cursed, he ignored his right fist, and smashed his left fist towards Zhang Xiaoqiang's waist.
Zhang Xiaoqiang let go of Amis's right hand, and his body 'swinged' out like a 'swing'.
"Bang!" Amis slammed his fist into the floor, causing the floor to shake, but fortunately the floor of the spa hotel was hard, otherwise wouldn't this punch have knocked a spider web crack on the floor?
Zhang Xiaoqiang's body leaned against the wall, and he casually glanced at the "red" ** person on the "bed".
This red'*** person is still asleep, well, good, the next bloody picture has nothing to do with her.
Amis turned around, his tall body was like a beast, and he pounced on Zhang Xiaoqiang fiercely and abnormally, his big hands opened and closed, and he used the wrestler's slapping tricks, if this was slapped on the head, there was no doubt that there would be a brain concussion.
"Die, Huaxia Boy......" The moment he was about to get close to Zhang Xiaoqiang, Amis slapped Zhang Xiaoqiang's 'chest' with his left palm, and his right palm suddenly clenched into a fist and hit Zhang Xiaoqiang's head hard.
Amis used both fists and palms, and the speed was amazing.
Zhang Xiaoqiang's body was slightly to the left, and Amis's left palm hit fell short, but this was exactly the result Amis wanted, his fist was more domineering, and his right fist changed direction to the right, and the target was locked on Zhang Xiaoqiang's head.
Amis is confident that as long as his fist hits Zhang Xiaoqiang's head, he will definitely be able to smash his head on the spot.
There was a shallow smile on the corner of Zhang Xiaoqiang's mouth, how could he not know about Amis's wishful thinking?
At the moment when Amis's fist was only ten centimeters away from his head, Zhang Xiaoqiang clenched his fist and punched from the bottom to the top of Amis's fist.
The punch of "Bang ......" smashed down, and Amis's fist moved its direction violently, losing the effect of attacking Zhang Xiaoqiang's head.
Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't stop, his fist continued to rush towards Amis.
Zhang Xiaoqiang's punches were extremely fast, lightning fast, faster than Amis.
Amis was caught off guard, Zhang Xiaoqiang's fist hit his 'chest' hard, making a bang, Amis only felt a sharp pain in his 'chest', and his steely body was shaken.
Just when Amis secretly sighed that the strength of this Chinese young man was not inferior to him, Zhang Xiaoqiang's fist that killed on Amis's 'chest' suddenly lifted half an inch, five fingers and one palm, and hit the 'chest' where Amis had just been punched.
"Bang Bang ......"
Amis's front and back were violently shaken by this palm, and his internal organs were shattered.
Zhang Xiaoqiang's move of boxing turned into a palm, and Amis couldn't guard against it, which is just that, the most unexpected thing for Amis is that Zhang Xiaoqiang's last palm has the power of an inch explosion, and a palm falls on Amis's 'chest', in addition to the power of a palm, it also pours into Amis's body, this mysterious Chinese kung fu, especially a person like Amis who only practices boxing and assassination alone, can understand?
"Poof......" Amis didn't hold back, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
"This ...... What kind of kung fu is this?" Amis looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang with a frightened face.
"Huaxia Kung Fu, fingertips are ......," Zhang Xiaoqiang said lightly.
Fingertip inches?
Amis shook his head.
How could Zhang Xiaoqiang give Amis a chance to breathe, take advantage of your illness to kill you, and beat the water dog, this is Brother Xiaoqiang's style.
"Look at the ......"
Zhang Xiaoqiang slapped Amis with a palm.
Once bitten by a snake for ten years afraid of the well rope, Amis was slapped by Zhang Xiaoqiang and vomited blood, seeing Zhang Xiaoqiang attack again, his first choice was not to fight, but to raise his arms in front of the 'chest', trying to use his strong arms to resist this force, so as not to make the 'chest' mouth worse by the palm.
Zhang Xiaoqiang had a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, his palm slowed down, and he kicked Amis in the crotch.
"Oh...... Oh...... Oh buy Karma ......"
Amis clutched his crotch and his feet jumped in pain.
Even if the Africans are powerful in that aspect, that place is also 'meat', not steel, Zhang Xiaoqiang's kick is so powerful, but it kicked one of Amis balls.
Amis didn't faint from pain, he was capable.
"Boy, you...... Are you cheating?" Amis looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang unwillingly, his eyes were filled with flames of hatred, if it weren't for the severe pain in his crotch that he couldn't move, he would have rushed towards Zhang Xiaoqiang regardless of life and death, even if he died, he would have strangled Zhang Xiaoqiang to death first.
"Stupid, how can you play with me with your incomplete head?" With your IQ, you still want to assassinate me?" Zhang Xiaoqiang shrugged his shoulders senselessly and sneered faintly.
"F'u'c'k......" Amis was mad.
Africans are physically strong, but they have always been looked down upon by other races in terms of intellectual development.
Amis was most taboo to be scolded by others for being an African without a head, and once a white man scolded him for being a, and this white man was caught by him and stripped of a white skin, and his whole body was covered with black 'colored' ink.
Zhang Xiaoqiang scolded him for having a problem with his IQ, which made him hate him so much.
"Look at the palm ......" Zhang Xiaoqiang slapped again.
Amis learned to be smart this time, and he immediately covered his crotch with both hands.
This time, Zhang Xiaoqiang did not make a deception.
"Slap!" a loud slap rang out, and five clear finger prints appeared on Amis's face.
"Silly 'B, I said you, your IQ is not enough, you don't believe it, haha......" Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at Amis playfully, shrugged and smiled.
Amis was stunned, this Chinese kid didn't play cards according to common sense at all.
"Look at the palm ......" Zhang Xiaoqiang's third palm swept towards Amis's 'chest'.