It's not Lin Huan's frivolousness.

Although in front of Xiao Tianmo, his ability is nothing.

But looking at the entire East China Military Region, he is indeed invincible.

He was able to become the adjutant of General Feng Mo because of his background and background, but because he was baptized by the war and walked up step by step.

In his opinion, Zhao Yong was not qualified to be his opponent at all.

Therefore, he was only willing to use one hand to fight the other party.

At present, it seems that the only one who can make him take it seriously is probably the only one underground boxing champion, Zhang Chengguang.

"The military king is mighty!"

"Come on, Mr. Lin Huan, we all look forward to you!"

Many viewers stood up and cheered for Lin Huan.

Zhao Yong's face on the stage suddenly became extremely gloomy.

After all, he was the champion of the previous class, and Lin Huan did not take him seriously.

At that moment, he snorted coldly and said, "Ha! You don't need to give me one arm, just use all your strength!"

"Stop I won't win in a while, you say I won't win!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Yong shook his body full of tendons and invaded Lin Huan.

He kicked his right leg to the ground and instantly arrived in front of Lin Huan.

At the same time, his big fist, with a bursting sound, smashed directly into Lin Huan's face.

After all, it was the champion of the previous session. The punching force brought by this punch can be heard in the whole audience, and even many people here thought of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms in the Tianlong Ba Division.

Zhao Yong was obviously stimulated by Lin Huan's contemptuous attitude, and he used up tens of his skills in the first move.

"Suffer to die!"

Seeing that his iron fist was about to smash Lin Huan's forehead, Zhao Yong shouted and the winner's smile appeared on his face.

But the smile became completely stiff before it lasted for a second.

Lin Huan on the opposite side seemed to be a Lingbo micro-step who was proficient in Duan Yu, and his figure flashed slightly, avoiding the sharpness of his iron fist.

With all his strength, Zhao Yong's heart sank instantly, even though he didn't even touch the other party's hair.

Lin Huan's contemptuous voice sounded again, "It seems that giving you an arm is not enough, so let me give you three more moves!"

"Go to death!"

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He didn't pause at the moment, and then punched Lin Huan again in front of him.

This punch is based on the first punch, with the strength of the legs, waist and abdomen.

The fist wind brought up is like the strong wind on the sea, with the power to sweep everything.

Lin Huan on the opposite side still did not take action. He flashed his body and easily avoided it like he did just now.

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"You... are too bullying!"

At this moment, Zhao Yong's eyes were full of bloodthirsty cold light, and he wished he could tear Lin Huan across the street into pieces, crushing his bones and ashes.

He was obviously the person attacking, but he was like a beast trapped in a cage, extremely angry.

He had already punched two times, but he didn't even hurt the other party's hair.

And the other party didn't even show his hand, just looking at him with a sarcastic look.

This was a very shame to him!

In a rage, Zhao Yong shortened his body and used his own trick to Lin Huan, thunderous legs.
Chapter completed!