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Chapter 776 Who wins and who loses

Qinglong’s challenge was something that Master Zhang did not expect, but it was just in line with Master Zhang’s wishes. Finally, I met someone who couldn’t even see the depth of himself. Of course, I had to give it a try, otherwise I would cause internal injuries.

"Qinglong is alive, how dare you not obey?" Mr. Zhang smiled and replied loudly, without thinking, responding directly.

"Okay, I'm brave." Qinglong nodded in praise. He also guessed that Young Master Zhang would not retreat, but he did not expect Young Master Zhang to be so straightforward. Obviously, this kid was not afraid of him at all.

The famous reputation of the Dragon Group Qinglong is just two ordinary Chinese characters for ordinary people, but for some knowledgeable people, it is more important than Mount Tai. Even people with the identity of Zhong Zaitian lowered their heads in front of Qinglong and honestly.

Not to mention anything else, just looking at Qinglong's appearance as neither Qinglong's appearance to the Chairman of the Military Commission nor the Commander-in-Chief of the J Military Region, you can get a glimpse of the leopard and understand Qinglong's awesomeness.

The ordinary dragon team members dare not look at Qinglong at all. If Qinglong challenges, he will definitely be scared and his pants will be trembling.

But Zhang Tian didn't take it seriously, and it was indeed commendable.

The atmosphere in the boxing world reached a climax as Zhang Dashou responded to the challenge. There is no doubt that no matter what the result of today's competition is, it will become an unforgettable wonderful page in the history of the Dragon Group.

"This Zhang Tian is really... He dares to agree to Qinglong's challenge. The ignorant is fearless."

On the second floor, the commander-in-chief of the J Military Region was stunned and did not expect Mr. Zhang's attitude. "But is Qinglong too bored? Why do you think of joking with a younger generation?"

"Lao Ge, this younger generation is not an ordinary younger generation." Mr. Zhou, chairman of the Military Commission, held his arms, looked full of interest, and there was unconcealed appreciation in his tone. "I am looking forward to the competition between the two now. Tell me, who will the final winner?"

"Lao Zhou, what do you mean? Do you think that Qinglong can't beat Zhang Tian?" Old Ge squinted his eyes and glanced at Old Zhou. Old Zhou was too arrogant to Zhang Tian.

Although this kid's performance is very outrageous, who is Qinglong? Qinglong is the myth of the dragon group, the myth of the entire Celestial Dynasty! How could he be defeated by a young boy?

"No, I'm just looking forward to this game." Mr. Zhou said, with a meaningful feeling.

At this moment, Qinglong and Zhang Dashao had both walked onto the ring, but neither of them moved. They seemed to be standing there casually, but in fact, they were observing each other with all their concentration and feeling each other's aura.

The moment they stepped onto the ring, the two men collided silently, and they instantly knew that the other was the most powerful opponent they had encountered.

Neither of them was sure to defeat each other.

Therefore, both of them are waiting, waiting for the subtle changes in the other party's aura, which is the best time to take action!

The two of them stood face to face, and before they knew it, half an hour passed!

Everyone in the boxing world was anxious. What was the team leader doing? Why didn’t he take action? But some of the more powerful people, such as Zhang Daojun and Qiu Yanzhi, fully understand what was going on on the ring.

They felt even more awesome. They really didn't expect that this kid was so powerful that even the team leader dared not act rashly.

Obviously, the team leader was not sure of defeating Mr. Zhang.

Swish! Swish!

Ten minutes later, Qinglong and Zhang Dashao finally took action. No one could see who took action first. Everyone could only see them rushing towards each other, as if they had agreed.

Then, ninety percent of the people couldn't see which of the two figures on the ring was which. Because their speed was so fast that it was so fast that it was dazzling and dizzy.

"Is this the strength of the team leader?" Zhang Daojun and Qiu Yanzhi both raised their heads, watched the game in a daze without blinking, and their hearts were filled with shock.

Then, the two of them turned their heads at the same time and looked at each other, and were even more shocked. Zhang Tian was so powerful? *** is such a pervert. How did he practice it?

Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Bang bang bang bang!

The noise caused by Mr. Zhang and Qinglong was too great, just like two tornados stirring together, giving people the feeling that the whole earth was trembling with the fight between the two. It shocked everyone and felt terrified.

Then, after one minute, kaku!

There were cracks on the rings, beams, pillars, and floors under the two of them! The rings built with extremely hard xx mahogany could not withstand the impact caused by the fight between the two.

Such momentum is a bit terrifying.

After another thirty seconds, the ring that was not afraid to bear was finally rumbling, and it turned into a pile of slag and collapsed with a bang. For a moment, smoke and dust splashed everywhere, and debris flew around, and was stimulated by the powerful aura of the two of them. It was really chaos.

The figures of Zhang Dashao and Zhang Dajun fell down, drowned in the smoke and dust, and disappeared.

In an instant, the boxing world became as quiet as death. Everyone's breathing was clearly heard. Everyone was motionless, looking at the mess in front of them with a dumbfounded look, and even their breathing became extremely unsmooth.

What kind of powerful strength is needed to cause such movement?

With great expectations, the dust and smoke flying all over the sky gradually dissipated, and the figures of Zhang Dashao and Qinglong appeared in front of everyone. Before the battle, the two of them were still facing each other, standing with their hands behind their backs, looking at each other affectionately, like a pair of thousand-year-old gay friends.

This, who wins and who loses this? Everyone looked at each other, but no one knew the answer.

"Hahaha!" After a moment, Qinglong suddenly burst into laughter, rolling endlessly, loud and loud, "What a Zhang Tian, ​​the younger generation is so terrifying."

"I admire Senior Qinglong's Kung Fu's skills very much." After being praised by Qinglong, Young Master Zhang was still indifferent and replied lightly, grinning slightly.

"The new wave of the Yangtze River pushes the old wave, and each generation is stronger than the next. I am old. The future is the world of you young people." Qinglong put away his smile, shook his head and sighed, with emotion and relief, "Zhang Tian, ​​if you have the chance, let's have tea together."

"Thank you Senior Qinglong for your love. I will definitely come over to disturb me another day." Mr. Zhang said politely, but he answered without being humble or arrogant.

"Okay." Qinglong nodded, responded, turned around and walked away.

Zhang Dashao saw this and turned around and walked away.

Until now, no one knows the result of the game between Qinglong and Zhang Dashao.
Chapter completed!
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