"Old sun, you're a good listener. You should work hard to deal with these shit sticks."
He rolled up his sleeves again. Zhang Haonan said excitedly, "I haven't had a fight for some time. Today I just took them to practice."
With Lin Fan's help last time, Zhang Haonan's strength has reached the peak in the early Ming Dynasty. Although the follow-up has their own training, but busy Longhu escort agency things delayed a lot.
Always want to find a chance to verify their own strength, now, this is a good opportunity. Thinking of this, he took a step forward and gazed at the other side in high spirits.
"Have you seen our plaque clearly, dragon tiger Association, the aggressive organization that can frighten you to urinate."
Holding out his finger and pointing to the fat man standing in front of him, Zhang Haonan cursed: "I will belong to the bottom of the world. If you want to challenge, you should beat me first."
Come out, dragon and tiger will come out to fight.
Seeing Zhang Haonan jumping out, the camera immediately aimed at the past. The reporter holding the microphone immediately raised his voice by two decibels: "Shunyi boxing hall has been killed here, and the dragon and tiger club has begun to fight. The audience in front of the TV should be impatient?"
In recent years, the media is good at attracting focus. The photographer pointed to the focus, and then gave Zhang Haonan a close-up.
"Well, I thought you would be a shrinking turtle."
"You said the goal is to carry forward the spirit of Chinese martial arts. I'll show you what martial arts is today."
The voice just fell, the next second the whole person rushed to. Shaking the fat on the body, the speed is flying fast.
It looks like a soft fist, but it fell to Zhang Haonan's eyes with a wheezing sound.
Bang a huge sound sounded, Zhang Haonan roared back two steps: "grandma, you fat man still have some strength."
Although it was just a simple punch, it was to hit the ground, and his hands were shaking. Zhang Haonan is not a fool. He is ready to fight when he comes forward.
However, even so, a face-to-face is still a blow to the fist pain. We can imagine how strong this fat man is. If he is the peak in the early Ming Jin period, the fat man has at least reached the middle stage of Mingjin.
"Ha ha, this is the strength of your dragon tiger association?"
Glancing at Zhang Haonan with a dignified face, the fat man sniffed and hooked his hook finger: "I'm so disappointed. I'm really disappointed."
At the same time, the female reporter immediately voiced for the camera: it's so fast for the master to fight against each other. In the first round, it seems that two people are equal. In fact, our Shunyi boxing hall is better.
"Kill him, kill him, what bullshit dragon and tiger Association, it is blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah
"Take your plaque and don't make a fool of yourself here."
"In terms of this strength, we still want to carry forward our Chinese martial arts. I think you'd better bring it down."
Shunyi boxing hall over there constantly raised their hands and yelled, looking at the dragon and tiger club, which was filled with scorn.
"Fat man, your level of playing is too low."
Curling his mouth, Zhang Haonan loosened his bones: "the wonderful part is just beginning now."
This time he was 100 percent ready, and he stomped on the ground and rushed. Fighting is the best way to test the strength. The fat man in front of him is the best sparring.
"Ming Jin's early strength, no matter how you jump, it's useless."
Looking at Zhang Haonan's momentum, the fat man turned his lips in disdain: "although you and I are both martial artists, the gap between grades has decided everything."
In the early and middle Ming Jin period, the gap between different levels of the same level cannot be crossed. Ironically, he looked at the fist that was about to explode in front of him, and then he raised his fist to fight back.
However, as soon as his fist touched, he found something wrong. An exciting force came surging from Zhang Haonan's fist.