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C1364 I'm Looking for You to Spar with



C1364 I'm Looking for You to Spar with

2"Old Sun, from what you've heard, you should just do your best to deal with these sh * tting sticks. Do your best!"    

    

Zhang Haonan rolled up his sleeves again and said excitedly, "I haven't had a fight for a while, I was just going to use them for practice today."    

    

Last time, with Lin Fann's help, Zhang Haonan's strength had already risen to the Bright Strength. Although there were still people training on their own after the event, they were still quite busy with Longhu Escort Office.    

    

He had been looking for an opportunity to test out his strength, and now was a good opportunity. With that in mind, he took a step forward and glowered at the other side.    

    

"Did you see our signboard clearly? Longhu Society, an organization that can so domineeringly scare you to the point of peeing?"    

    

He pointed at the fatty at the front of the crowd and swore, "I'm at the bottom of the world. If you want to play, you have to beat me first."    

    

Coming out, Longhu Society is coming out to meet it.    

    

Seeing Zhang Haonan jump out, the camera immediately aimed at him. The reporter with the microphone immediately raised his voice by two decibels, "The Shunyi Boxing House has already arrived, and the Longhu Society is starting to fight. The audience in front of the television should be in a hurry, right?"    

    

Nowadays, the media people were most adept at attracting attention. He signaled the photographer to aim at the center of attention and then gave Zhang Haonan a close-up.    

    

"Hmph, I even thought you people would be cowards."    

    

The fat man in the lead snorted: "You guys said the goal is to promote the martial arts spirit in China, today I will let you guys see what a martial arts spirit is."    

    

The moment he said those words, he pounced forward. As he shook the fat on his body, his speed increased.    

    

The seemingly soft fist landed right in front of Zhang Haonan with a swoosh.    

    

With a loud bang, Zhang Haonan retreated two steps with a whistling sound, "F * ck, a fatty like you still has some strength."    

    

Although it was just a simple punch, it caused his hand to tremble uncontrollably. Zhang Haonan was not a foolish person. When he stood out to fight, he was already prepared.    

    

However, even so, after a single exchange, his fist still hurt. If he had Bright Strength s, then this fatty had at least reached the middle stage of the Bright Strength.    

    

"Haha, is this the true strength of your Longhu Society?"    

    

Glancing at Zhang Haonan's serious expression, Fatty snorted and crooked his fingers: "That's too disappointing, really too disappointing."    

    

It was also at this time that the female reporter immediately spoke loudly to the camera by the side. "The exchange of moves between experts is already so fast. It seems like the first round between two people was a draw, but in reality, we were the ones who were better in terms of Boxing House."    

    

"Kill him, kill him! What kind of bullsh * t Longhu Society is this, it's clearly just bullshit."    

    

"Take down your signboards, don't embarrass yourselves here."    

    

"You want to spread our Chinese martial arts with this strength? I think you should stop him."    

    

Shunyi's Boxing House raised his hand nonstop and shouted, looking towards the Longhu Society side with disdain.    

    

"Fatty, your skill level is too low."    

    

Zhang Haonan twitched his lips and loosened his grip. "The wonderful part has only just begun."    

    

This time, he was completely prepared. He stomped on the ground and rushed forward. Fighting was the best way to test one's strength, and the fatty in front of him was the best sparring partner.    

    

"The strength of an early stage Bright Strength, will not change no matter how much you jump over it."    

    

Looking at Zhang Haonan, who looked like he was about to explode, the fatty curled his lips in disdain: "You and I are both fighters, but the difference in levels determines everything."    

    

In the early and middle stages of Bright Strength, there was no way to cross the gap between different levels of the same rank. Looking mockingly at the fist that was about to hit him, he raised his fist and struck back.    

    

However, the moment his fist touched it, he noticed that something was wrong. An impassioned wave of power surged over and exploded from Zhang Haonan's fist.    

    


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