I have to say that Xun Qi's strategy worked very well. His legs were kicked in a variety of ways and were thrilling. The legs were as soft as noodles. They could kick wherever they wanted, especially on such a narrow bridge, which could not get around the attack. Xun Qi's legs were like two portals, blocking the entire road ahead tightly. Liang Chen was forced to retreat step by step, roaring and trying to rush forward, but he could not break through the firepower net that Xun Qi's legs were intertwined.

These two legs have worked hard for at least 30 years. Three Taekwondo black belt masters once jointly attacked Xun Qi, but within twenty seconds, they were kicked to the ground by Xun Qi on his legs like lightning. This can also show how powerful Xun Qi's leg skills are.

Time passed by minute by minute, Xun Qi's legs became more and more handsome and fierce. Gradually, he had forced Liang Chen to the edge of the stone pier. There were colorful sounds in the audience, but Xun Qi's expression became more and more serious. He was definitely the kind of cautious person. What he paid the most was the details at the last moment. No matter when, where or in what state, even if he saw victory was in sight, he would not take it lightly. Such a person would never give his opponent a chance to take advantage of.

Liang Chen next to the stone pier seemed to have begun to despair. He wanted to rush but couldn't rush over. He retreated but could only be beaten. His physical strength continued to decline. He was forced to retreat to the edge of the stone pier and was about to fall down, but he seemed to be still unaware of it.

"Papa" At this moment, Xun Qi finally showed his might. He kicked Liang Chen's left arm and left thigh like lightning. The strength on his legs was extremely strong. A trace of pain clearly flashed across Liang Chen's face, and he covered his arms and took a step back.

"Don't retreat, don't retreat, if you retreat, you will fall down." At this moment, Ye Zi, who was standing on the third floor of the villa, began to become nervous again. He had already pinched his hands in cold sweat without realizing it. Seeing that Liang Chen had no choice but to fall off the stone pier in another step, she couldn't help but scream softly, holding her two white and jade-like palms together, as nervous as if she was fighting herself.

She didn't know why she was so nervous. This young student could have touched her always lonely and arrogant heart like this.

But her prayer was still useless. Xun Qi, who kicked out these legs, was unforgivable. Seeing that Liang Chen had no power to fight back, she flew up in the air again, and kicked him with great force and heavy force, wanting to kick Liang Chen out.

As a result, Liang Chen, who had to retreat after these legs, did not recover from the pain. He had to retreat again, but he took a step and fell down directly on his back.

Xun Qi lost his leg but quickly stopped his power. His leg just now was just a false move, just trying to force Liang Chen to retreat. He was also afraid that Liang Chen would use any more tricks, so he directly pulled him down at the last moment, so he was careful.

Now it seems that he is overly worried.

Seeing that Liang Chen had fallen off the Iron Ban Bridge, there was a lot of colorful sounds around him, he finally relaxed. As soon as he landed, he followed two steps and just walked to the edge of the stone pier to see what was going on. Suddenly, a big hand caught up from below, and had already grabbed his ankle, "Down!"

The big hand pulled wildly, and the violent force was as unstoppable as a flood gate. He was caught off guard and was thrown away. In mid-air, he had already seen in despair that Liang Chen was actually crossing the stone pier with his legs, fixing his body in mid-air. Then, taking advantage of the inertial mentality he came to check, he suddenly used a secret move and threw him away.

"He won again..." Ye Zixu, who was on the villa in the distance, breathed a long breath, and felt itchy on his face. He reached out to wipe it, and it was sweating all over his palm.

At some point, her forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, which slowly flowed down like small snakes.

"What a good method, good scheming, good physical strength. I lost, convinced." Xun Qi, who fell to the ground, stood there and bowed to Liang Chen, who had already re-entered the iron bridge, and said with sincerity that he was indeed convinced. He was able to fight such a beautiful Jedi counterattack under such a beautiful situation, whether it is physical, will or mind, he must be convinced.

"Brother Xun is too much. Brother Zhao, it's your turn!" Liang Chen returned to the stage, his breathing began to become unstable, and his two big hands were trembling slightly. Perhaps others could not see it, but in the eyes of experts like Zhao Yang and Xun Qi, it was obvious that after nearly a minute of fierce battle, although Liang Chen still won the final victory, he was exhausted and on the verge of losing strength.

Now let alone Zhao Yang, even an ordinary armed police soldier would probably be able to knock him down with three punches and two kicks. There is no way, this kind of fighting style is too exhausting and mental.

"Zhao Yang, bet on your side and beat him down, otherwise you will lose all my face." Yang Zhongyong stared at Zhao Yang who was hesitant and said angrily.

"Yes!" Zhao Yang gritted his teeth and lowered his head. Although he admired Liang Chen in his heart, if he could, he really wanted to not attack such a hero again, but at this moment, he had to obey the order.

He could only respond and jumped onto the iron bridge. But he felt guilty towards Liang Chen. As for the little resentment towards Liang Chen just now, it had already disappeared in the midst of Liang Chen's great power, and replaced it with indescribable admiration.

"Brother Zhao, put aside all psychological burdens. If you treat me Liang Chen as a character, then do your best. Come on and don't hold back any more. If so, even if I hit me, I will not complain at all. If you want to hold back, it's better not to hit me." Liang Chenhao looked at Zhao Yang with a smile, and had already pulled off his sweat-soaked clothes, revealing his muscles as strong and distinct as granite.

"Okay, I don't dare to follow you as I wish. Liang Chen, you are a good man, I will do my best to play this game with you. No matter whether you win or lose, you will not regret it." Zhao Yang said almost ruthlessly, as if he was making some decision. He had already tore off his clothes, revealing his muscles that were not inferior to Liang Chen.

"Come on, fight!" Liang Chen laughed vigorously, and had already launched an attack first and rushed towards Zhao Yang.

Although his steps were already a little tilted, and although he was now physically exhausted and unable to support his strength, the spirit was extremely tragic. He just rushed out, but brought out the heroic momentum of thousands of troops attacking at the same time. With a sword, the tragic tragedy of going without returning was like a touching song of Yan Zhao. Even this suicide-style charge would make life reach the strongest peak at this moment, and even if it was blood to pay tribute, it would turn into the most miserable and beautiful flower of brave men in the world.

Time, at this moment, seems to be about to be fixed, as if it is about to be frozen, as if it is about to freeze the seemingly ordinary and inconspicuous moment in the world, the condensed stop is the brightest light spot in the time cloud map!

Ye Zi in the villa opposite was already confused. Before he knew it, his eyes were filled with crystal tears.

When she saw Liang Chen rushing to Zhao Yang and launching a storm-like attack, but Zhao Yang resisted it, she grabbed him in the waist and raised it up like an ancient strongman, she suddenly screamed, "No!"

Then, she ran downstairs like crazy, because she knew that as long as Zhao Yang threw Liang Chen down the iron bridge, with his father's temper, what was waiting for Liang Chen next would be the bad luck of being cut off. She didn't want this bloody scene to happen.

But just as she ran downstairs, a dramatic scene happened on the iron bridge. Zhao Yang had already raised Liang Chen above his head, but suddenly screamed, as if he had used too much force just now, and he was dodging his waist. Instead, he did not throw Liang Chen out with force. Instead, he fell on the iron bridge at once. Liang Chen was lucky enough not to be thrown down and hit the iron bridge again. Then, by chance, he stretched his legs and was standing on Zhao Yang's waist. As a result, Zhao Yang was like a weak little woman, and was pushed out of the iron bridge by this one. He fell into the ground with a flat sand and fell geese, and fell directly from the iron bridge.

This scene made Liang Chen a little stupid. The victory came too incredible, so he didn't react when he sat on the Tieban Bridge for a long time. I don't know what happened.

Everyone was a little stupid, only Yang Zhongyong stared at Liang Chen on the bridge with his eagle eyes, and then looked fiercely at Zhao Yang who was helping Xun Qi, with his eyes full of desire to eat people.

In the distance, Zhao Yang stood up with pain and shame on Xun Qi's support. When he saw Xun Qi's smile that he had held back, and the secretly raised thumb, "Good." Xun Qi whispered in his ear.

"Barring it, I didn't mean it, I just twisted my waist. Ouch, it hurts..." Zhao Yang's purple-black face turned red, and he glared at him fiercely.

"I understand, understand." Xun Qi held back his smile, nodded constantly, pretending to help him and walked over.

"I'm sorry, Commander, I, I just used too much force and twisted my waist to disappoint your expectations. Punish me!" Zhao Yang walked to Yang Zhongyong, lowered his head and said with a sad face.

"You little bastard, do you think I can't see what's going on? Believe it or not, I'll kill you?" Yang Zhongyong looked at him angrily and cursed at the head.

"Yes, yes..." Zhao Yang's face was covered in oily sweat, and he just responded in a low voice, not daring to argue at all.

Yang Zhongyong stared at him again and waved his hand, "Get out and stay." He snorted, and Zhao Yang hurriedly walked aside, but heard Yang Zhongyong humming in a slight and unpredictable voice behind him, "I'm right, you're smart. If you really win, I'll kill you."
Chapter completed!