Chapter 89 You are still the sick man back then(2/2)
But those are just ordinary people.
Fukuyama Sanpei, on the other hand, is a serious martial arts practitioner and a strange person!
Fang Hongjian and Zhao Gang were naturally no match for him.
"Sure enough, Lingnan University has already made preparations."
Chen Yu understood in his heart.
Look at what happened to Luo Zhan. In the end, he had to take action.
"Haha, is there anyone else playing now?"
Kenichi Matsumoto asked with a smile.
At the Gangneung University of Science and Technology Martial Arts Club, Luo Zhan stood up slowly and walked to the three planes of Fushan.
"Give you five minutes to recover. After five minutes, I will defeat you again."
The previous four consecutive defeats did not have the slightest impact on Luo Zhan.
The scene finally regained some vitality.
Everyone looked at Luo Zhan with expectations and worries.
This is the last single seedling.
If we lose again, Gangneung University of Science and Technology will really become a joke.
Fukuyama Sanpei looked Luo Zhan up and down, with a serious look on his face for the first time.
He could sense that Luo Zhan was different from the previous four people!
"Hi!"
With a loud shout, Fukuyama Sanpei took the initiative to attack for the first time.
Luo Zhan stood forward and backward, facing the enemy in a three-body pose.
He stared at Sanpei Fukuyama with his eyes fixed on him. When the opponent rushed over, he took a sudden step forward and punched the opponent in the ribs.
Xingyiquan, Bengquan!
Fukuyama Sanpei felt chills all over his body and he hurriedly dodged sideways.
At the same time, he jumped up in mid-air and hit Luo Zhan's chin with a kick from bottom to top.
Luo Zhan twisted his waist, dodged, and made a fist with one hand, like a snake coming out of its hole and heading towards Sanping, Fushan.
Xingyiquan, drill fist!
The two of them fought back and forth for dozens of rounds, leaving everyone onlookers dumbfounded.
In the end, Luo Zhan seized an opportunity and struck a trick, then struck out with seven punches, defeating Sanpei Fukuyama.
Inside the venue, a shocking commotion broke out!
Everyone waved their fists vigorously, venting their previously suppressed tension.
Du Yuanhua took a long breath and his expression softened slightly.
Luo Zhan looked at Fushan Sanpei lying on the ground and smiled coldly.
"You should be the strongest person at Suzunan University."
"You want to take the lead and crush us with a complete victory record? You are naive!"
"Now, it's my turn to sweep you away. Come on, next one!"
Luo Zhan shouted loudly, with great momentum.
When the spectators heard this, they all looked astonished.
Yes, this humble Sanpei Fukuyama must be their strongest person.
At this time, Suzunan University's tactics were to launch a king bomb at the beginning, with the purpose of crushing us.
If Luo Zhan beats him, there will be no rivals in the future.
At this thought, everyone became even more excited.
Chen Yu looked at the other people at Lingnan University and narrowed his eyes slightly.
Is Fukuyama Sanpei really the strongest?
At this moment, a voice sounded faintly.
"Fushan, as my junior brother, you have done a good job. Now, it is our turn to take action."
One sentence made Luo Zhan's heart beat hard.
What does this mean?!
Chapter completed!