Zhang Beirong praised him calmly.
Then, he slowly shook his head and said: "It's a pity that no matter how strong your martial arts are in this era, it's useless. This is the era of foreign guns and cannons."
Hearing this, Qin Junliang shook his head slightly and said: "Master Zhang, I thought you were a good man, but I didn't expect you to have no courage at all."
In his impression, top players like Zhang Beirong should have an indestructible will and will never give in easily.
Unexpectedly, after meeting him face to face, he found that he looked down and out with no fighting spirit.
"Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, I can understand." Zhang Beirong looked at Qin Junliang from above and said: "You have never seen how powerful foreigners are, so you don't take them seriously. When you really see them, your thoughts will change.
Same as me."
"Master Zhang, I don't want to argue with you on this topic. Let's see the real deal."
Qin Junliang said calmly.
"Well said, I will show you what real martial arts is today."
Zhang Beirong said with great confidence.
He had enough confidence in defeating Qin Junliang, so he just thought what Qin Junliang said just now was extremely ridiculous.
When the referee saw that the two of them said no more, he announced: "You two, get ready."
When Zhang Beirong and Qin Junliang heard this, they bowed to each other according to the rules.
When the two got ready to drive, the referee announced: "The game begins!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Junliang took action decisively and rushed towards Zhang Beirong with a thunder fist.
Zhang Beirong, on the other hand, stood still, waiting for Qin Junliang to make the first move.
After all, he is a world-renowned master, so young people can only look generous with their skills.
Also, he was entrusted by Wu Anguo to cripple Qin Junliang's hands and feet later. Naturally, he could not act aggressively, but had to create a situation where young people were ignorant and he, as a senior, had to teach the other party a lesson.
Huhu——
As soon as Qin Junliang got closer to Zhang Beirong, he punched quickly, his fists were so fast that they made a whirring sound when they rubbed against the air.
Zhang Beirong immediately secretly thought something was wrong.
He didn't expect that Qin Junliang would grow up so fast, and he would reach another level in just a few days.
The strength shown by Qin Junliang now is really difficult for him to resist.
Zhang Beirong didn't dare to stand up, so he dodged left and right to avoid Qin Junliang's attack.
At the same time, he tried his best to find an opportunity to take action and try to reverse the situation.
Whoosh!
Zhang Beirong dodged to Qin Junliang's left hand side, and then kicked Qin Junliang's knee.
If this kick hits, Qin Junliang's knees will definitely be kicked to pieces, and even foreign doctors will be unable to save him.
From now on, Qin Junliang can only live as a disabled person.
In fact, Zhang Beirong's original plan was not like this. He originally just wanted to ruin Qin Junliang's future, leaving Qin Junliang with injuries on his hands and feet, and losing his martial arts, but he could still live a normal life.
But now Qin Junliang's offensive was so fierce that he could not deal with it calmly and could only seize the opportunity and kill him.
Otherwise Wu Anguo would not be able to earn the large bounty.
Peng!
Zhang Beirong's kick accurately hit Qin Junliang's left knee, making a muffled sound.
But other than this muffled sound, there was no expected sound of bones breaking.
Moreover, Zhang Beirong felt as if his kick was hitting an iron plate, and the force of the shock caused him great pain.
"Master Zhang, I disappoint you."
Qin Junliang stood there and said calmly.
He practices the body-training techniques that Lin Yu taught him every day, and has developed a body of steel and iron. His ability to withstand blows is extremely strong, and Zhang Beirong's kick cannot hurt him at all.
"You, what kind of martial arts do you practice?"
Zhang Beirong asked with surprise on his face while moving his right foot which was in severe pain.
Like him, the audience watching the battle under the ring were all stunned.
The kick just now was clearly visible to everyone except those who were too far away.
According to common sense, this kick should have made Qin Junliang unable to stand up straight on the spot. In the end, it was Zhang Beirong who was unable to stand.
This is really shocking.
"It's amazing that this kick didn't break his leg!"
"Yes, this kick will definitely break the knee. Even if it hits the calf, it will break the calf bone. But nothing happens at all?"
"Master Zhang isn't letting things slip on purpose, is he? Is he trying to fix the match?"
The scene just now caused many people who had placed their bets on Zhang Beirong to raise questions.
I felt that Zhang Beirong was cheating, otherwise why couldn't he even hit Qin Junliang with such a heavy kick?
"It's probably not intentional. You can see for yourselves. Master Zhang's feet hurt so much that he can't even stand still."
"Then what's going on? Are Qin Junliang's bones made of iron?"
"Who knows, what if he has practiced some martial arts like Iron Bone Kung Fu?"
"Impossible, there is no such kind of martial arts in the world."
"..."
Taking advantage of the moment when the two men stopped fighting in the ring, the audience started arguing.
Where the four Xingtai were, Xingtai, Fang Xingsi, and Liu Hui all looked deeply at Jin Moyu.
Based on the current situation, Qin Junhao seems to have a real chance of winning.
"Don't look at me, I just made a wild guess."
Jin Moyu waved his hands repeatedly.
On the arena.
Qin Junliang looked at Zhang Beirong calmly and said: "Master Zhang, I respect you as a senior, so I stopped to give you time to recover. When we fight again later, I won't be polite."
"If my guess is correct, someone else asked you to kick you just now, in order to break my knee and make me a cripple from now on."
Qin Junliang's eyes were cold and stern, making Zhang Beirong shudder.
"Since you know everything, you should know that you can't defeat them."
Zhang Beirong said calmly.
"Everything is unpredictable, how do you know I can't defeat them?" Qin Junliang asked.
"Humph." Zhang Beirong sneered: "Because practicing martial arts is not a way out in this world. No matter how strong your martial arts is, you can't beat foreign guns and cannons. Those powerful people can kill you without having to do it themselves.
, like squeezing an ant to death."
Hearing this, Qin Junliang slowly shook his head and said: "Master Zhang, that's because you know nothing about real power."
From Lin Yu, he learned how invincible one can become after practicing martial arts to a high level.
Therefore, he is very confident in practicing martial arts.
"It's ridiculous. I have been practicing martial arts for many years. How can I still not know the limits of the human body?"
Zhang Beirong said disdainfully: "I will leave it here today. No matter how strong your martial arts skills are, you will only be treated like a dog for the rest of your life."
"Don't think others will do the same to you yourself. Master Zhang, it's useless to say more. I won't hold back anymore."
As he spoke, Qin Junliang punched suddenly.
Zhang Beirong did not dare to neglect and immediately tried his best to dodge.
The two fought again.
The audience present all stared at the arena attentively.
To be continued...