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3^w3^w*yueuxs* It seems that the scar-faced man is really a good practitioner. The few punches he took at the beginning were actually a feint, and the real moves were the left uppercuts that followed.

Although Qiming came from a professional background, he did not expect that the gambling house would give him a false move as soon as it took action. Therefore, when he found out that he had been fooled, it was already a little too late. His reaction was quick, and he instinctively wanted to dodge to the side.

, but he was still swept away by the scar-faced man's punch. He relied on the fact that he had been trained to prevent him from being knocked to the ground on the spot. However, his face was already stained, and his nose immediately started to bleed.

Qi Ming took a small step back, wanting to take advantage of the situation to adjust his posture, but he didn't expect that this scar-faced man was an experienced master. Before he could catch his breath, he followed up with a violent blast.

』Blow up the box and knock Qiming to the ground[

"Okay, okay, boss, the beating was great. Beat, beat hard, beat this brat to death." Another man standing by was not idle either, and kept encouraging the scar-faced man.

Qiming felt a little regretful at this time. He really shouldn't have said such arrogant things about letting others beat him if he didn't fight back. If this pattern continues, he probably won't be able to hold on.

While Qiming was thinking, he clasped his fists tightly to protect his face. The scar-faced man moved his hands up and down, punching Qiming desperately in the abdomen, but for Qiming, this was not the case.

It hurts

Just when Qiming felt that he couldn't hold on any longer, he suddenly felt that Scarface's strength was suddenly reduced, and he immediately understood in his heart that he had no strength due to lack of physical strength.

After a wild attack, the scar-faced man felt exhausted. He did not expect that such a young teacher would fight like this. You know, he has always relied on his fists to conquer the world.

There are basically not many people who can take three or five moves under his fist, at least not many he has met so far.

It seemed that he really encountered a strong opponent today. The scar-faced man took advantage of the first round of attacks and took two steps back, hoping to take the opportunity to rest before launching a second attack.

However, the experienced Qi Ming gave him another chance to rest. After knowing that he was exhausted, Qi Ming saw that he was retreating and understood that he wanted to take the opportunity to rest, so he followed him like a shadow and stayed close to him.

The man with the scar face took two steps back, and Qiming followed up with two steps, leaving him no chance to breathe.

The scar-faced man was forced by Qiming to take action even if he didn't want to. Otherwise, if the buddies standing aside saw his coward, he would not be able to survive in the future, so he gritted his teeth and charged at

Qi Ming, who came closer, threw another burst of "random" punches. Why was it a "random" punch? Haha, it was because his physical strength had indeed dropped significantly and he had lost his ability.

Qiming is a professionally trained boxer and knows how to neutralize the opponent's strength. And at this time, he began to use a counterattack that was not a counterattack, which was to face the opponent's fist and use force one by one.

Sure enough, Qiming's move was really effective. Since the scar-faced man no longer had any physical strength, his fist shape slowed down. At this moment, Qiming started to face the defender with his fist again and took it.

The sharp pain that shot up from his forearm made him really want to give up, but he was riding a tiger that was hard to get off.

The man with the scarred face became increasingly unable to hit him, and his physical strength was obviously exhausted. The final result was that the attacker was forced to a corner in the hall. The look was extremely funny.

"Thank you, grandma, let you taste my fist." Qiming heard someone shouting from behind, and then rushed to the back of his head with a gust of wind.

At this time, Qi Ming had no physical problems or serious injuries, so he was very clear-headed. After noticing the movement behind him, he immediately came to hide with an old "hair", and took advantage of the situation to lower his body and ask the scar-faced man.

After struggling, I heard a muffled sound of "Bang", followed by a cruel "Ouch", and the man who rushed up from behind punched the scar-faced man firmly in the face.

"Brother...brother... wake up, wake up, I... I didn't mean it." The man who was supposed to punch Qiming's head hard fell to the ground and was already half-conscious.

The scar-faced man held him in his arms and said with an aggrieved look on his face

As soon as he woke up, the scar-faced man covered his cheek and yelled at another man: "Go... expose me to a brother. I have to smash this bullshit swimming pool today."[.]mor.com~

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