Chapter 171

In the face of people's worry and doubt, he Feng's expression is very calm.

Even a little funny.

Just now, the anger in my heart eased a lot.

Although, on the surface, Luo Jing has no power to fight back.

But his face is not red, breathless, steady pace, defense without any messy potential.

His face also had a relaxed expression of smile rather than smile.

Let's see he Yifan again.

Although Kung Fu is not weak, every move is open and close, fast and just fierce.

But he couldn't even touch Luo Jing's clothes.

On the contrary, this will have begun to pant, blush.

The moves are getting messy.

I just know how to attack and forget how to defend.

This is a taboo of martial arts practitioners.

"He Yifan is going to lose." He Feng said calmly.

"What?"

"To lose?"

"You're kidding

"I think Luo Jing will lose."

"Brother Feng, don't comfort us! If Luo Jing is seriously injured, it will be even worse! "

Some of the people in the martial arts school have already stood up and come to He Feng.

He Feng said calmly, "just have a good look."

Even when the curator was calm and confident, people could not help worrying.

At this time, the alliance of heaven and earth is really another scene.

The shouts of the younger brothers were higher and higher.

"Beat the stinky boy to death!"

"Let him know the end of being disrespectful to our van Gogh!"

"Kill him, kill him!"

"The boy is sure to lose!"

The younger brothers are in high spirits, just waiting to see the picture of Luo Jing falling.

He Yifan's strength is in the eyes of all the younger brothers.

At the beginning, he had a fight with Qi Long of Wanhe meeting, and even got the upper hand.

What is Qi long?

It's an underground champion. It's hard to meet an opponent in Anjiang city or even the whole Wuping province.

He can almost kill a cow with one punch!

Fan Ge confronts Qi Long head-on and never loses.

Now deal with a seemingly weak, ugly smelly boy.

It's not easy!

The reason why fan Ge doesn't take the other side now is to tease this guy. Let him know the horror of fan Ge!

Just as the younger brothers are excited and waiting to see a good play.

But I don't know how shocked and confused he Yifan was.

At first, he thought the same way as the others.

The smelly boy in front of him didn't have the slightest power to fight back. He only knew how to dodge. It seemed that he was rubbish.

At most, it's a little more agile.

But as time went on, he began to feel wrong.

His own offensive gradually declined, both in strength and speed.

The offensive has also become increasingly messy.

His physical strength in a significant decline, there is a feeling of red heart.

On the contrary, the young man on the opposite side was still very relaxed and indifferent.

It's easy to avoid your own moves.

He Yifan at that moment, the other side is no longer so simple.

Just now arrogance and arrogance has long disappeared, his face has become extremely dignified, his heart is also very surprised.

He Yifan was defeated by another fight. He couldn't help scolding: "Stinky boy, are you a bastard? You only know how to dodge!"

"Don't give me advice if you have the ability! Let's see who has a good fist

"Ha ha, I'm afraid I'll beat you to death with one blow!" Luo Jing retreated and sneered.

"I'm looking for death!"

He Yifan drinks angrily and pours on him angrily.

Concentrate all the strength of the body, jump up, hit Luo Jing's face.

It's his kill.

It was his master's unique skill.

He Yifan almost defeated Qi long when he once fought with the underground champion Qi long.

This move, no matter in strength or speed, has reached the peak.

No matter how agile the boy is, he can't escape!

Seeing that he was about to hit Luo Jing, the boy stood in the same place, like a wooden man, as if he didn't react at all.

Congratulations to Yifan.

Boy, you're done!

But at this time, Luo Jing's eyes locked on him, and a strange smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

He Yifan's heart is surprised, this guy has already reacted!

Why didn't he avoid it!

Just now, his provocation has worked. He wants to carry it hard with himself!

Come on, you're dead!Just that smile how return a responsibility, let he Yifan in the heart have a kind of not good premonition.

At this moment, he Yifan had many ideas in his mind.

And his fist, ten centimeters short, will fall on Luo Jing's face.

The next moment, Luo Jing punches.

I didn't see how he did it.

It's as if it's hard for the naked eye to see.

In he Yifan's surprised eyes, Luo Jing's fist collides with his fist.

Bang!

Click!

"Ah

He Yifan sent out a heartrending scream, and the whole person flew out.

He fell on the floor five meters away,

then he held his hand and screamed in pain.

"My hand, my hand..."

Keep rolling on the ground.

Originally still waiting for he Yifan to win, the younger brothers who were cheering were completely shocked.

Eyes stare big, incredible looking at this scene.

One hand of he Yifan, who was rolling on the ground, was broken. His fist was full of blood and his bones seemed to be broken.

A rib in the wrist joint puncture out, blood Lin Lin, appears to be extraordinarily seeping.

The people in the martial arts school also had the same expression. They were all gaping, and their chin almost fell to the ground.

What?

This What's going on?

Luo Jing, who thought he would be defeated without doubt, was just a light blow. He Yifan was knocked away and his bones were broken!

What terrible power is this?

The point is, Luo Jing was almost hit just now!

They didn't see what was going on at all. Luo Jing broke each other by boxing!

It's incredible!