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Chapter 719 Let's fight(2/2)

When Zhao Jingjing saw the opponent's elbow coming up, she immediately tilted her neck back and tried to dodge the blow.

But she only managed to escape this squeeze, and the other party's palm had already been raised up and slapped her nose.

The tiger climbs the mountain hard, the key is this last climbing trick!

At this time, Zhao Jingjing's two hands were both sealed by the opponent, making him unable to resist.

But at this time, with a lightning-like movement, it bounced up subconsciously.

One of her feet was behind her, the other flew up, and her knees were raised high, touching Han Lei's abdomen.

But as Zhao Jingjing's knee kicked up, Han Lei retracted his palm and bumped his elbow against Zhao Jingjing's knee. At the same time, a sky-high cannon hit Zhao Jingjing's chin again.

It is indeed a killer move, and it is not easy to break at all!

But at this time, one of Zhao Jingjing's hands had escaped Han Lei's oppression.

She turned her arm and hit Han Lei's temple with a hammer.

Han Lei's fist hit Zhao Jingjing's chin, and Zhao Jingjing's hammer also hit Han Lei's temple slightly off.

"boom!"

Zhao Jingjing's body turned around in the air, but she stabilized her feet and landed on the ground.

Although he did not use his vitality, Zhao Jingjing's body was a body of cultivation after all. If this fist hit an ordinary person's chin, the jaw bone would be broken and the concussion would occur. In the worst case, he would be killed directly.

But Zhao Jingjing just shook her head slightly, nothing happened.

Looking at Han Lei again, he felt a little uncomfortable after taking the hammer from Zhao Jingjing.

His eyes were slightly bloodshot, and it was obvious that he had some brain injury.

"Director Zhao is really good at boxing."

Han Lei shook his head to suppress the dizziness in his mind.

"Director Han still has a slightly better move."

Zhao Jingjing said politely, "I just have a stronger body against blows."

"No, Director Zhao, I'm willing to give in."

Han Lei waved his hand, "If Director Zhao hadn't shown mercy at the last moment and didn't hit me on the temple, I would have been killed on the spot. I admire you, Director Zhao won."

Although Han Lei is from the Wushu Association, he still has some backbone.

He cupped his hands and left from the center of the field. Several of his disciples helped him sit aside.

"Okay, who's coming next?"

Zhao Jingjing shook her fist and asked.

"Then let me do it."

Lin Xinghai took a look and everyone seemed hesitant, so he took the initiative to take a step forward.

These museum owners have good eyesight.

Zhao Jingjing's physical resistance to blows is simply top-notch. Especially her palm skills, which are as powerful as thunder and as heavy as splitting, are obviously not weak hands.

Among these people, Han Lei ranks at the forefront.

He couldn't do it, and was almost killed by the bombardment. Others dared to shine a light.

Among them, the only people who were stronger than him were Lin Xinghai and Uncle Hong.

As the president of the association, how could Uncle Hong take the stage so easily?

Therefore, Lin Xinghai became the candidate for the second game.

"Haha, I'm Lin Xinghai, the heir to Baguazhang. I didn't expect that Director Zhao is not only as beautiful as a flower, but also has such handsome skills that everyone just claps and praises him."

Although Lin Xinghai looks smiling, everyone who knows him knows that this guy is the famous Smiling Tiger.

If anyone offends him, the consequences will not be as miserable as usual.

He smiles at you in front of others, but stabs you behind the scenes. This is Lin Xinghai, the director of Baguazhang.

"It's better not to say anything polite."

Zhao Jingjing took two breaths and made a starting gesture, "Let's get started."

"Then please."

Lin Xinghai did not rush to attack, but walked around Zhao Jingjing on the dragon's eight trigram steps. There was always a faint smile on the corner of his mouth. It was as if he was a hunter, waiting for his prey.

Take the bait.

(Phew, although this chapter has more than 3,000 words, I spent two hours researching information and watching videos before writing it. Liu Jiaquan can be said to be purely fabricated by me. But these eight
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