Galactic Garbage Station

“big brother, I will come to him,” said a young man with a muscular shirt who was blasting.

“Well, be careful, don’t underestimate the enemy.” Wu Long nodded and said.

“Kid, come up.” The square-faced youth jumped into the ring, and the seemingly bulky body was very flexible. Su Jing also jumped into the ring. This makes Wei Yuan and Xu An both anxious, so what if Su Jing wants to have three long and two short, what can I do? However, this is the end of the matter, they can’t stop it at all, they can only do their urgency.

“A’Hui, kill him.”

“I still want to duel us all, so he can’t even recognize his mother.”

“I dare to come to our dojo to kick the pavilion and let him see what it is called martial arts.”

Everyone in the field started to squat, the strength of the square face youth is very strong, and few of the dojo are his opponents, so he played, so that everyone is very relieved, I feel that it is bound to beat Su Jing, to maintain the reputation of dojo.

“Since we dojo, we have to follow our dojo’s rules of the game. There are only two rules. One is that you can’t attack the lower body, and the other is that you can’t afford to lose or fall to the ground,” Wu Long said.

“Yes.” Su Jing nodded.

“I started 3, 2, 2001.” Wu Long said, start counting, “three, two, one, start.”

The square face youth did not want to wait for a moment, just wanted to hurry to boast shamelessly Su Jing a lesson, step forward, punched Su Jing face, he did not have martial arts movements, but the boxing position is definitely good, With the ankles, swivels, and straight fists, the whole body strength is passed from the legs to the fists, condensing a line, speed and formidable power are not small.

However, his movements, in Su Jing’s eyes, are too slow, as slow as a three-year-old child throwing a punch. Su Jing suddenly turned and swept his leg, the action was lightning fast, the first one came first, and the rear heel hit the waist of the square face youth. Next moment. The square face youth waist seems to be folded, the side of the body flew three meters, directly fell down the platform, foaming at the mouth. Coma in the past.

The original noisy audience suddenly became very quiet, leaving only the sound of the people breathing cold. They are going to keep it up and cheering, but now they can only swallow their stomachs.

They couldn’t believe their eyes, and A’Hui turned out to be defeated. How can this be?

Wei Yuan and Xu An are also amazed, unbelievable, Su Ya’s elder brother is not Beast Tamer and Ancient Zither Grandmaster, is it also a martial arts master, this is too versatile?

“Look at A’Hui.” Wu Long said that a few people who were close quickly ran over and gave the face youth a look at the injury.

“big brother, A’Hui seems to just faint.” Several people looked at the injury while reporting, spraying a few cold water to the square face youth. The square face youth slowly wakes up, but the waist painfully climbs does not raise.

“It seems that you have real skills.” Wu Long squinted at towards Su Jing.

“Let’s talk nonsense, go ahead,” Su Jing said.

“Then I will come to meet you.” Wu Long said, and stepped onto the ring, which made some dojo members who were shocked by Su Jing, and their morale was soaring and screaming. Of course, this also made Wei Yuan and Xu An nervous again. Wu Long This country’s hobby and boss status is not white, the effort under the hand. More powerful than these younger brothers.

“Look at Wu Long’s posture, maybe two brushes.” Su Jing glanced at Wu Long’s solid footsteps, and couldn’t help but secretly nodded. That is the blood of the battle burning. Since the magical beast meat is strong incarnation body firstly, it is not really good to rely on the body to actually fight, Su Jing is very clear, the lack of actual combat at a critical time, it will be very terrible. Now, it is a rare opportunity to fight. Also, by the way, what is the real master of the country?

Wu Long is fighting, of course, there are others who have announced that 3, 2, 2001 and barely fell, and Wu Long is like a cockroach. When the body suddenly leans forward, the forearm is ejected like an arm, and the speed is lightning fast. I didn’t see everyone in the audience.

Su Jing’s stance did not change at all, and the hand suddenly lifted up, just grabbing Wu Long’s forearm and letting Wu Long’s forearm come to an abrupt end. Wu Long struggled twice, his face slightly red, but the hair did not move. He could not help but reveal the color of horror.

“Too slow too weak!” Su Jing’s face flashed a disappointing color, Wu Long’s speed is much faster than the A’Hui just now, but in Su Jing’s view, it is also slow to die. As for the power, Su Jing did not contribute much, and he suppressed Wu Long. So which one is actually fighting? Like bullying a child, I am afraid that there is no help for my own strength improvement.

Wu Long suddenly slammed up and volleyed his feet to the waist of Su Jing, trying to force Su Jing to let go.

Su Jing still didn’t move, and even the upper part of the body was basically unmoved. He slammed two punches, just squatting on Wu Long’s legs, and two sighs were heard. Wu Long’s legs fell out. The whole body suddenly lost its center of gravity.

“pā pā.”

Su Jing made a slight effort to pull Wu Long closer and quickly slap a few slaps on Wu Long’s face.

As the so-called face does not face, Su Jing this move, suddenly the group’s younger brothers are all mad, they are in the bones is a mix, forced to control what do you dojo rules, a swarm of bees rushed to the ring.

“You give me…” Wu Long wants to call the younger brother to stop. He likes the national art and worships the national art. He hates the dojo rules and is trampled. If it is outside, if you can win, you can do it, but since it is a kick-off. Even if it is lost, you have to lose just, open and honorable. More importantly, this one seems to be a true master of national art. It is a legendary master who wants to see his dreams. How can he be in the face of such a master and break the rules. However, after he had not finished speaking, he was slap in the face of Su Jing.

“Let’s get together, kill him.” A group of people besieged Su Jing, which made Wei Yuan and Xu An under the field all shocked and wanted to help, but their legs were still moving, they were just ordinary. High school students are inevitably scared by this scene.

“Peng peng peng” saw, everyone rushing up, each and everyone flew out like a sandbag, fell to the ground and licked his chest, screaming and could not climb, a dozen people in just three seconds All lost their fighting power.

“Is it still going?” At the Fujian Center, Su Jing grabbed Wu Long’s neck and lifted Wu Long in the air, as if carrying a chicken. There was no trace of his body on his body, and even the clothes were not wrinkled. Just a dozen people besieged him, and it seemed that even his clothes were not touched.

“It’s so handsome and there is wood.” Wei Yuan and Xu An are shocked again. Is Su Ya’s elder brother really are you? The dojo members of the audience struggled to climb, firstly was very painful, secondly was heart-wrenching, and only got up when they got up. At this moment, Su Jing, in the eyes of everyone, is undoubtedly an inviolable existence, this is the real master! (To be continued.)