Dragon King Hall

Chapter 356 Rolling

Chapter 356 Rolling
Among most of the ancient martial arts families, there is a kind of detachment mentality, thinking that they are superior to others and know things that others don't.

Liao Sheng also had this idea in his mind, because of the rules, Liao Fan could not participate in various Sanda competitions, and in his heart, he also looked down on the so-called Sanda champions, thinking that this was just the reason why he did not participate. It is getting more and more prosperous.

When Henry Zhang mentioned the championship title, Liao Sheng expressed disdain from the bottom of his heart.

Henry Zhang dug his ears and said deliberately: "Who can speak big words, if I can't win the championship, I will also be sour on others."

"I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you, believe me, you will definitely kneel here today!" Liao Sheng stretched out his finger and pointed to the opposite side.

On the side, Su Cai and Su Yiran both sneered, waiting to see Henry Zhang make a fool of himself.

Liao Sheng was dressed in a white martial arts uniform, standing there with an outstanding temperament.

"Surnamed Liao, don't just fart there, I'm afraid that you won't fulfill your bet!" Zhang Cheng shouted.

“Oh, noisy!” Liao Sheng pretended to be cold, and then stepped forward one by one, rushing towards the place where Henry Zhang was.

Liao Sheng's movements were very chic. After he rushed to Henry Zhang, he stood up and jumped, and kicked Henry Zhang with one leg in the air. That movement was as chic as in a martial arts movie, which attracted screams from the whole film.

"So handsome!"

"It's so handsome!"

These screams reached Liao Sheng's ears, which made him very proud. He even thought of the scene where Henry Zhang was kicked in the head by himself and fell to the ground.

Liao Sheng, who was proud of himself, didn't know that his action, in Henry Zhang's eyes, was like a second-hander.

People who practice martial arts, when facing the enemy, the most taboo is the unstable center of gravity. Now Liao Sheng's volley kick can be said to make him have no way out. Unless the strength can absolutely crush the opponent, otherwise such a shot, with Death is no different.

Facing Liao Sheng's kick, Henry Zhang's movements were not as gorgeous as his, but more practical. He raised his fist, aimed at the emptiness in Liao Sheng's chest, and punched it down heavily.

Liao Sheng jumped in the air without any focus. Facing Henry Zhang's punch, he couldn't dodge it at all, and was hit in the chest by Henry Zhang's punch.

This scene is a long story, but it only happened in an instant.

The girls who were screaming for Liao Sheng had just finished shouting how handsome, when they saw Liao Sheng kicking in the air, as if he had been hit by a heavy hammer, knocked to the ground from the air, and there was a "bang" .

This scene has a great visual impact. For those watching the battle, a few words can't help but pop up in their minds.

One power down ten sessions!

"What's this Liao Sheng? It's a fancy thing!" A boy curled his lips in disdain.

"He kicked in the air, showing off a hammer, and was knocked over with a single punch."

Originally, many people thought that this might be a unilateral massacre belonging to Liao Sheng, or a little bit evenly matched. Even Zhang Cheng thought that Henry Zhang would make a few tricks with Liao Sheng, but he did not expect that it would end like this up?

The scene where Henry Zhang beat the enemy with one punch was too shocking.

Henry Zhang looked at Liao Sheng, who was lying on the ground with a painful face, and glanced at his mouth, "I just talked big for a long time, I thought I had something, and it ended up like this?"

Liao Sheng was lying on the ground. He really wanted to get up and get the place back, but the severe pain in his chest made it impossible for him.

Henry Zhang’s punch just now directly broke Liao Sheng’s sternum.

"Hey, what did that person just say? He said that champions are nothing in his eyes, and that others are ignorant? What are you doing now? You proposed the challenge, so what about Pengci?" Zhang Cheng's mocking sound sounded.

The word "Pengci" caused a burst of laughter.

As the president of the Ancient Martial Arts Society, Liao Sheng, relying on his superb strength, usually showed his proud side in school, which made many people unhappy, but because of his skill, many people They all dared to be angry and dare not speak out, and now this opportunity to make things worse, everyone will naturally not let it go.

Those laughters were so piercing to Liao Sheng's ears.

All along, he felt like he was invincible in school. This was the first time he was defeated, and in front of so many people, in such a direct way.

Henry Zhang raised his head and glanced at the people of Guwu Club standing aside, "Is there a referee for this competition? I should have won, right?"

"This is considered a win? Our president didn't admit defeat!" A member of the Guwu Club stood up. He was actually the referee of this competition. If Henry Zhang fell on the ground, he would rush out to announce the first time As a result, but now, the facts are not as he thought, so he has not spoken.

"Didn't admit defeat?" Henry Zhang raised his eyebrows, then reached out and grabbed Liao Sheng's waist, and lifted Liao Sheng up with one hand, and lifted Liao Sheng above his head with one hand under the shocked eyes of many people.

Immediately afterwards, with a girl screaming, Henry Zhang threw Liao Sheng to the ground heavily, and the sound of "bang" made people close their eyes subconsciously.

Liao Sheng, who already had a broken sternum, vomited blood from the fall.

Henry Zhang looked at the member of the Ancient Martial Arts Club, "How about it, why don't you announce it yet?"

The member of the ancient martial arts club gritted his teeth. Anyone could tell that Liao Sheng had lost all his fighting power, but he just didn't want to admit the fact that the president had lost.

Henry Zhang smiled and mentioned Liao Sheng again.

"Enough, are you still a person? Our president obviously has no fighting ability, you are fouling!" The member of the ancient martial arts club shouted.

"Then you just admit defeat?" Henry Zhang narrowed his eyes.

"Of course not. We didn't lose. You fouled first this time!" A member of the Guwu Club twitched his neck.

This shameless approach immediately attracted ridicule.

"Your Guwu Club is really fair!"

"I have seen it, I have learned it."

Henry Zhang nodded, "Okay, since you don't fight this time, you can fight again next time. If the competition is over, then it will be my personal grievances with him!"

After Henry Zhang finished speaking, there was a cold light in his eyes, he threw Liao Sheng on the ground, raised his foot, and stepped hard on Liao Sheng's palm.

"Ah!" A heart-piercing roar came from Liao Sheng's mouth.

Just listening to Liao Sheng's roar made people feel a pain in the flesh.

Liao Sheng deliberately spread those words that were unfavorable to Xu Wan’s reputation at school. Henry Zhang also heard some words on the way here just now. It's for nothing.

Henry Zhang crushed Liao Sheng's palm hard, and when he clearly felt that Liao Sheng's fingers had been trampled short by himself, Henry Zhang raised his foot and stepped on Liao Sheng's other hand.

"Boy, stop!" A stern voice sounded from the entrance of Guwu Club.

(End of this chapter)

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