Park Zaiyin's flying kick rushed towards Zhao Yu with a flash of lightning speed than the stolen bells...

Although Zhao Yu's meridians are necrotic, his eyes, ears, heart, and intentions... are all top-notch, and are above all mortals.

In his eyes, Park Zaiyin's action without qi as support was completely rigid, numb, and lacking in change. He almost didn't need to take a look at it, and he knew what his thoughts were and how powerful it was. More than 10,000 cracked moves appeared in his mind instantly.

Zhao Yu is a geek called the martial arts dictionary.

But Zhao Yu didn't choose a too cruel method. He just gently held the ankle he sent over and pushed it up. His body had turned, and his other foot kicked the ankle on his lower plate!

Park Zaiyin immediately looked like a rootless weed, instantly crossing the air, rotating in a large shape. When his body was parallel to the ground, Zhao Yu tried his best to use the maximum muscle strength without breath. A big hand slapped his face, which seemed deformed due to the rapid movement!

Everyone could hear it clearly. The sound was indeed loud. Without the loudspeaker, all the people watching could hear it clearly, just like someone slapped hard in their ears. People even suspected that it was not the sound of one person hitting another, but an exaggerated sound effect made by a movie.

But the truth is, this sound does appear.

What followed was a "dry thud" sound, Park Zaiyin's body rotated and fell on the athletic platform. The entire athletic platform, with him as the center of gravity, was stirred up dust and scattered around...

This complicated process, in everyone's eyes, ended in an instant. People just saw that Park Zaiyin pretended to compete and rushed towards Zhao Yu. At that time, he floated up for no reason and was slapped by Zhao Yu lying on the ground.

It's that simple.

Chuanyue's combo was stunned. Although he hoped that Zhao Yu could interrupt the right-hand arm of the Qingyu case, although he also knew that Zhao Yu might not be worse than Park Zaiyin, and although he had prepared himself for any of Park Zaiyin and Zhao Yu to win... But... this kind of barbaric containment was something he had never expected. He could never imagine anyway.

At that moment, he saw Zhao Yu's movements clearly, without any unnecessary movements, simple and straightforward, and straightforward... It was almost a perfect teaching of breaking moves.

But..., he was surprised to find that Zhao Yu was also a warrior! He was a person like himself?

This was too shocking for the ship-crossing combo.

No, no, although his move just now was powerful and his entry point was perfect, he obviously had no support from the qi, or in other words, he did not have the qi to support it. Otherwise, Park Zaiyin would not be as simple as lying on the ground, and it would be completely possible to be beaten away by him and get out of the ring...

Yuchi Junwu and Dong Chengcheng looked at each other and said in their hearts: Look at it, this kid showed mercy to us that day!

The hand that Qingyu Case pressed on his knee suddenly tightened. Although Zhao Yu had left a deep impression on him before, at this moment, he suddenly had a very bad premonition... He was deceived.

Zhao Yu, a bastard, must have been hiding his strength before.

Mr. Shen's eyes were calm, and those brown eyes did not fluctuate at all. He didn't say anything, but he was indeed a little surprised. Lu Xiaofeng, is this the treasure you bet on? He would rather not play the game console than mix with this guy. Are you...

Naichol was confused throughout the whole process, and he couldn't even see how Park Zaiyin crawled on the ground.

Nazel turned his head and looked at the blue jade case with a gray face: "Yu, what happened...?"

Qingyu Coffin didn't say anything, just looked at the time silently and said lightly: "It should...it will be over soon.

Park Zaiyin crawled on the ground for a few seconds before slowly getting up, grinning, rubbing her waist, straightening her body, looking at Zhao Yu, her expression was very intriguing.

He had an expression of anger, unwillingness, disdain, dissatisfaction, displeasure, disbelief, and disbelief on his face. He seemed to be asking:

who I am!?

Where am I??

What am I doing!?

What happened just now!?

But his mind quickly woke up and shook his head: "What are you doing?"

Zhao Yu smiled: "Nothing."

At this moment, a man burst into laughter. Everyone turned around and turned out to be the Death Xinjun. Death Xinjun laughed and said, "Hahaha, it's so fun. Look at his face, it's a red slap. This kid was confused by Zhao Yu's slap."

Everyone looked carefully and found that half of Park Zaiyin's face was very clear, a big red palm print, and even the palm print could be seen clearly. It was so clear. This was a real slap in the face, and it was red!

Park Zaiyin only remembered that he had been fallen down without any hesitation, and his face was hit for a while, but why didn’t it hurt? When you touch it with your hands, half of your face felt numb, which was completely different from what you usually feel. It seemed that you had been beaten a little numb.

Park Zaiyin immediately became angry: "Little Baba, how dare you slap me in the face?!"

Zhao Yu shrugged: "What? I still have to choose a place to fight?"

"Look at how I deal with you! Ah..." Park Zaiyin rushed towards Zhao Yu again.

However, this time Park Zaiyin was crazy on the surface, but in fact she had already felt a little calmer in her heart.

I was too impulsive and underestimated the enemy just now. I thought Zhao Yu was a third-rate little character and I would definitely win one side, but I was not good at getting off the stage. He grabbed his weakness and made me lose face.

This time, you must make a good move and make a steadily move. You can't give this kid a chance. As long as I don't reveal any flaws, he won't expect to get a bargain from me!

Zhao Yu, please be careful, this is also one of my tricks. Let’s taste it carefully. My real strength and anger!

Park Zaiyin was confident that his move was perfect, without any shortcomings, impeccable, and could win back the championship for himself.

But this is what he thinks.

In Zhao Yu's eyes, this move is no different from the move just now. It is both weaker.

Sometimes, it was the same moment, Park Zaiyin didn't know what he had experienced, and her body was once again hanging in the air.

Huh!? It floated up again!? Uh..., why did I say "re-again"?

Just as Park Zaiyin's body was hanging in the air and thinking about life, his vision was once again blocked, and a big slap was like the Tathagata's magic palm falling from the sky, away from his face...

Getting closer.

Getting closer.
Chapter completed!