"It's a coincidence! It's definitely a coincidence!"

The audience began to stir up amid the audience and people began to discuss it.

"Mao Chong, stand up!"

"Come on Mao Chong! I'll almost kill this kid!"

"Mao Chong, I made a big bet on you to win, give me a sigh of relief!"

Mao Chong moved his hand away, stared at Zhai Fei with his eyes, and gasped.

People were stunned.

This punch is too heavy!

Mao Chong's front teeth fell off, his nose collapsed, his face covered in plasma, and he looked beyond recognition, with only those eyes full of anger and hatred.

"You fucking shit!"

"Don't be lucky?" Zhai Fei said coldly: "Can you believe that luck will appear on the ring?"

"Stop being proud of me! I haven't lost yet, I see the trick, yes!" Mao Chong got up and rushed over directly.

But when he arrived beside Zhai Fei, he suddenly stopped and exchanged positions with his feet flexibly. His right foot turned his whole body suddenly as the center of gravity, and his body went around to the side. His left foot gently tapped the power, and his right foot suddenly raised: "Rock kick!"

call!

The gravel flew into the air!

Zhai Fei also shouted on the side of Mao Chong: "Horizontal Fist!"

Bang!

Zhai Fei's arm was heavily blocked by Mao Chong's chest. After hitting, he gritted his teeth and exerted force again: "Ah--!"

call!

Mao Chong flew backwards with his chest as the central axis, hit the railing with a bang, and then fell on the ring with a normal sound.

This time, the whole audience was silent.

"No... this is impossible... how is it possible..." Park Zaiyin couldn't believe it: "A week... a week ago the kid had only been beaten, how could he beat Mao Chong in a week!"

Lu Xiaofeng's eyes were sharp and his cynical look was gone. He lowered his head slightly and looked into the distance.

However, he was not seeing Zhai Fei, but the mysterious guy, the guy who seemed serious and funny on the surface. This guy suddenly gave him an unfathomable feeling. He couldn't see through, what the man was thinking, what he knew, and what he could do.

Coincidence?! Stop joking, such a coincidence is impossible! The answer can only be one, that is, Zhai Fei has the ability to beat Mao Chong from the beginning, but... he did not reveal it!

But Lu Xiaofeng didn't understand why!? If he had such strength before, why would he be beaten so badly by Mao Chong? Why would he still suffer all the humiliation and come to make a fight again!?

A fight!?

Lu Xiaofeng's eyes widened. Do you want to use our Taekwondo Hall to make your name famous?

Taking advantage of this opportunity to surprise everyone and bring back the National Museum of War!? Bastard, what are you treating our Taekwondo Hall as!? Stepping on the stairs to the top!?

Yao Xiaojing over there was also shocked: "Hey, I'm not right? The one lying down... is Mao Chong right?"

Li Meiqi couldn't believe it: "Why did the two people suddenly...the strength of the two people reversed?!"

Dong Chengcheng couldn't understand: "He actually did it? This...is...."

Zhai Fei pressed his fists back and forth: "Brother, don't lie down and you can't get up. You're just hit by the embroidered legs, what about it?"

"But... damn... you... slut..." Mao Chong coughed violently, feeling a sharp pain in his chest, and the violent attack from his heart made it difficult for him to breathe for a long time and it was difficult for him to speak.

Zhao Yu drooped his eyelids, looked at Park Zaiyin who was high above in the distance, and smiled and raised his middle finger.

Park Zaiyin's teeth were almost broken: "Mao Chong! What the hell are you doing? How could you lose to such a guy?? Get up quickly and don't embarrass me!"

Mao Chong slowly got up. At this moment, his hatred suddenly decreased a lot. He suddenly realized that Zhai Fei looked at him, so high and full of god-like mercy.

Mao Chong was completely humiliated by this look and was completely angered.

"Impossible! Impossible!" He roared: "A week ago, I was still a useless man. How could I beat me in a week?"

"snort."

Mao Chong heard a cold snorkeling, turned his head and saw Zhao Yu standing outside the fence.

He pointed at Zhao Yu: "It's you! It's you! It must be you who made something. This guy either got an injection or took medicine! It must be like this, otherwise it would be impossible to resist the attack so much, and he could still avoid it!"

Zhao Yu looked at this sad guy: "Mao Chong, your legs are pretty good. In my eyes, it's just a careless one, but it's still OK to fool an outsider in this school."

Zhao Yu said: "Zhai Fei has three problems. First, if his breath is not good, his body will not be able to withstand your heavy blows and will not be able to exert the power of boxing. I tortured him for a week and asked him to use his body and instinct to remember how to make it easier when he is attacked! He did it, and he must do it, otherwise this torture will never end!"

"Secondly, he has little practical experience and can only play routines and will not respond on the spot. He is good at weapons, but he is negligent in practicing boxing and kicking. I used the training method of potatoes to let him learn to observe and forget routines. Later, he could hit potatoes at all, but I just accelerated the speed myself. So, comparing speed, he will not lose to you at all."

"Third, in addition to the extra movements and routines, he cannot clearly judge the opponent's attack because of his lack of experience. He has great problems with the judgment of actual moves and attack directions. Feathers are to let him feel and feel the distance between himself and his feathers. Your fists and feet are easier to feel than feathers."

"Finally." Zhao Yu smiled and said, "He can actually put you down from the beginning, but I don't let you. I need him to fight you for a while. You are a good opponent and let him accumulate some experience. I want him to see your legs clearly, feel your attacks with his body, and understand your routine. He is extremely smart and more talented than I thought. In his eyes, you are now a three-year-old child."

Mao Chong opened his eyes wide, and after a long time of recovery, he couldn't come back to his senses: "You...you nonsense!" Mao Chong roared angrily: "I, Mao Chong, are the master of the 17th Dragon and Tiger List. It hasn't been long since he played with me. How could he find out my routine?"

"Go up." Zhao Yu pointed: "Use your body to feel whether you have been completely touched by someone. If you can defeat Zhai Fei, I will eat shit."

At this time, Zhai Fei smiled and said, "Although your legs are very flexible, 80% of the attacks are all right legs. Because the strength of your right legs and left legs are very different, you tend to attack with your right legs. The fists are almost mainly responsible for defense and rarely participate in the attack. The pace changes will not exceed three and a half seconds. Before the leg is released, the left foot will take the lead..."

Zhai Fei shook his head: "Mao Chong, good boy, after this fight, uncle will buy you candy."
Chapter completed!