Chapter 897

The fathers of those people your son beat were all here, all here!

Are you not afraid to cause public anger by saying such words now?

Meng Chaojun did not pay any attention to them, and all of the previous depression disappeared.

On the stage, Lu Ping is being held by Meng Xinian's elbow. His neck muscles are all violent. He stares at Meng Xinian and says in a deep voice, "is your injury fake?"

Otherwise, how could he move so fast!

Meng used to snort coldly, "if you lose, you are ready to find all kinds of excuses?"

"Who said I lost!" Lu Ping tried to get rid of him, and the two fought again.

They are quick to punch, and you can even hear it from the nearest distance under the stage.

The contest between the masters is very exciting.

Lu Ping's performance in the last session has been amazing, and now on the previous year of Meng, the two people's moves are even more wonderful.

However, it can be seen that Lu Ping's recruitment is all about greeting Meng's right leg in the past.

Under the stage, Zhao Xin and other popular eyes will stare out.

"Shameless, I didn't expect Lu Ping to be such a person!"

"Yes, it's cruel!"

"Meng team avoided again! Meng team is so powerful

"Bang! Meng team scored with one move Some even began to explain. Where did you score? It's a rough and direct game, and it's up to whoever gets down.

If someone is very resistant to fight, and can't fight any way, it is also possible to win.

It's just that it's going to win, and it's not acceptable.

"Meng Xinian! You're only in your early twenties, and you'll have another chance next time! " Once again, Lu Ping gritted his teeth and whispered to Meng, "I'm 27 years old! There's no chance for the next one! "

Meng used to feel ridiculous, "you mean, let me let you?"

A trace of embarrassment flashed on Lu Ping's face, and while Meng was talking back in the past, he kicked his right leg again.

"I don't want you to win!"

Meng said in the past, with a turn of his leg and a sweep, he was swept to the ground directly.

Lu Ping, a tall and strong man, fell to the ground and wanted to jump to his feet. Meng had already hit him heavily in the chest.

No one can see the power of the punch.

The punch stopped just two centimeters from his chest.

According to the rules, Meng won in the past.

You can't be a fighter yourself.

But no one called for a halt.

No one called the end.

Lu Ping jumped from the ground and bumped into the head of Meng Xinian, who was waiting to stop.

"Foul! There is no such thing! Lu Ping has lost! "

Someone yelled.

Gao Wei raised his voice and said, "who said Lu Ping lost?"

"If Meng Xinian's fist is really going on, LV Ping will have to vomit blood!"

"I'm kidding. How do you know that Meng's punch was so powerful? Maybe he didn't have the strength to punch the soft cotton? That can't just let Lu Ping lose so unjustly! "

In the quarrel under the stage, Meng Yinian has already looked at Lin, his hand on the ground, quickly turned back, and immediately avoided LV Ping's collision.

Then his upper body was still on the ground, and his long legs had already kicked Lu Ping who had just jumped up.

Lu Ping didn't expect that his movements would be so strong, and the attack received so fast and accurate that he was kicked to the ground again.

Meng jumped to his feet in the past year. This time, he hit him again with a fist.

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