When Wang Baolai talked, Changying had suddenly rushed up. Because he found that Wang Baolai could not beat him, but his strength was not low. If he continued to swim like this, he would be defeated.

Although it is said that this attack is a little invincible, now he has completely changed his mind at the beginning. As long as he can win Wang Baolai today, even if he makes money, what strength and shame does he have?

Although Wang Baolai turned his head to talk with others, he judged the attack strength and direction of the other side completely by feeling. He dodged the attack of the other side's sneak attack, and at the same time, he threw a fist and rolled it towards the temple of the camp.

This punch covers a large area and takes advantage of the gap of the opponent's attack. Therefore, there is no defense in the regular camp.

Just this fist, the whole person of Changying fell to one side of the ring like a stake. With a puff, the person really fell on the ring!

Before that, Wang Baolai was always under the pressure of Changying. Except for Changying himself, other people thought that Changying would win this time.

But the result is so unexpected.

Li Shengye, who has been shouting and beating him to death, is totally stupid. He couldn't recognize that the situation would turn straight down, which made his mind unable to turn this corner.

"Impossible, impossible at all! He must have been deceitful Li Shengye has lost his mind. As long as Changying loses, it means they lose. What they lose is a group. Today, I have completely exposed my true colors, almost without any reservation.

Changying was pulled over slowly. Someone scratched his eyelids and looked at him. He gradually felt.

His face was sallow, and his consciousness was not clear. His eyes were still straight, as if he had just crossed from an alien planet, and he didn't adapt to the light of the world.

He looked at the people who cared about him with unbelievable eyes.

"Am I - I lost?" Chang Ying asked.

"Yes, brother Chang." On the side, a person holding him said very reluctantly.

"Yes." Wang Baolai saw that Changying had come to life, so he went over and hugged Changying.

Changying showed a bitter smile. He really couldn't laugh. First, he just woke up and his facial expression was rather stiff. Second, he lost too badly today. His once domineering style of boxing and footwork was so vulnerable in front of Wang Baolai. He couldn't figure it out. He couldn't figure out why his unstoppable fists on others became so weak in front of Wang Baolai? Just now for a long time, Changying always felt that Wang Baolai was playing like a child and did not pay attention to him.

To tell you the truth, his black belt five section strength already quite was not weak. You know, the next step up is to become more proficient and solid on the basis of the original. He is confident that now he can match the strength of six sections.

What is the strength of Wang Baolai? And from the beginning to the end, Changying did not find any TaeKwonDo skills of this boy. It's just like the traditional Chinese art of Tai Chi and eight trigrams.

He has always looked down upon the so-called martial arts. In his eyes, those so-called "this kind of boxing" and "that kind of boxing" are just some fancy fists and embroidered legs. In front of Taekwondo and Taiquan, they are not enough.

After Changying became more conscious, he still sat there and let himself breathe for a while. Then he asked Wang Baolai, "what's the rank of brother?"

As soon as the words came out, Changying felt ridiculous. Because just now he has judged that Wang Baolai's boxing is not Taekwondo or judo, but something he can't understand.

"I don't have a rank." Wang Baolai said blankly.

"I admire you. I will visit you some other day." After helping his friends up, Changying arched his hand to Wang Baolai, and then turned to leave.

"Boss Chang!" Li Shengye rushed after him. He knew that as soon as Changying left, Li Shengye would be in big trouble. Just now, he yelled the most fiercely.

"Li Shengye. You wait a minute Wang Baolai suddenly keeps an eye on Li Shengye.

Li Shengye's feet seemed to settle down suddenly. He didn't dare to move any more.

"What's the matter, boss Wang?" Li Shengye looks back at Wang Baolai with a bitter smile. He knew that he had completely offended Bora today.

"You paid for Changying, didn't you?" Wang Baolai takes out a cigarette to light it and looks at each other leisurely.

"No, absolutely not! Mr. Wang, believe me, it's not me Li Shengye turns his eyes on Lin Xiaopeng. In fact, it was Lin Xiaopeng who personally went to the provincial capital to invite people here.

"Who is that?"

"I don't know!" Li Shengye knows that Lin Xiaopeng can't afford to offend him either. This kind of martial arts practitioner says that he will beat the master if he doesn't agree with him. No matter whether you are maimed or not.

"What do you mean, you screamed the most? I hope I'm maimed by Changying, right? "

"No, absolutely not. Mr. Wang, you misunderstood me. His surname Chang is from the provincial city. Why should we face him? I'm shouting to kill him Li Shengye said in a sweat. His arm is still hanging bandage. If Wang Baolai cleans it up again, it will be enough for him to drink a pot.

"I called him. He is my younger martial brother. I went to the provincial capital a few days ago. My younger martial brother was not convinced when he heard that I had been kicked out of the restaurant. So he came to compete with you. " To Li Shengye's surprise, Lin Xiaopeng took all the responsibilities. Li Shengye was secretly relieved.

"It's not impossible to ask people to find a match. At least you should say hello in advance. It's too hasty for you to inform me the day before the match, isn't it?"

"Yes, boss Wang, I didn't do it properly." Lin Xiaopeng has an old face as red as an apple.

At this time, the people who were waiting to watch the excitement left one after another, except for the very few people who had been optimistic about Wang Baolai. They were really worried that Wang Baolai would remember his disgusting words just now.

"Originally, a martial arts practitioner should be open and aboveboard, but like you, you really lose the face of a martial arts practitioner. Are you going to get back at me? " Wang Baolai looks away coldly.

"I dare not."

"What else do you dare not? Don't think I don't know. Have you discussed with Changying about humiliating me and maiming me in the ring today? "

"No, Mr. Wang, we really don't!" Lin Xiaopeng lowered his head. In front of his students, he had no usual prestige.

"For the sake of your voluntary admission today, I won't care with you. Please cut off your little finger. It's a warning. " With that, Wang Bao went straight ahead without looking at Lin Xiaopeng.

Although he guessed that Li Shengye might be behind the scenes, as long as he punished one person, Wang Baolai thought it was OK. He didn't want others to think he was too evil( If the disease gets worse, stick to two chapters)