Zhuoyang knows the biggest gap between him and the real professional fighting masters, that is, the ability to fight. This thing is hard to practice. No matter how gifted and gifted it is, it can't be short of the exercise of muscles and bones day by day.

Master said: to learn to hit people first learn to be beaten!

In fact, a kungfu master's fighting ability should be ahead of his attacking ability. It's a good kungfu to be able to fight. All of the top masters in the world of fighting are strong muscles and a thick layer of subcutaneous fat. The neck is a diameter of the head. The trapezius and the levator scapulae behind the neck are pure piers.

Zhuoyang is so poor that he doesn't have to polish his fighting ability, because he is a professional player and not a fighter.

Cendo doesn't have Tyson's figure. He is the standard figure of ordinary healthy middle-aged people. But Zhuoyang is quite sure that he is a professional boxer no matter how hard or how fast he punches.

Key parts, as long as the next touch, knot solid, Zhuoyang must lie down, he knows the heart of the stomach.

Therefore, he will never be a fool in front of the experts, and the way to win is to develop strengths and avoid weaknesses. This is also the gym. There are not too many things in hand. Otherwise, Zhuoyang can use more weapons.

Use a fire extinguisher to spray cendo like a mouse that has just stolen flour, and wedge his forehead by the way. The fire extinguishers were all deflated, but cenduo still stood up.

Zhuo Yang knows that he can't resist beating, but you can also resist beating too damn well!

Boss, would you like to lie down? I will never hit you when I lie down. You see that you are out of shape. What else can I fight?

The cat and mouse fight finally woke Mr. Pablo Perez, the sleepy administrator, who was outside the door in the sun. He ran into the scaffold in a panic.

"Mr. Zhuoyang, Mr. cendo, what do you say? What can't be good Ah! "

He was beaten on the forehead by Zendo. Perez's throat hair gave a strange cry and fell down softly. He lay on the ground and smoked his hands and feet.

Good opportunity!

Zhuoyang, who did not care about his life and death, took advantage of Cen duo's turn to hit people and kicked out his legs like a steel whip.

CEN duo's left leg, the outside of the knee and the left rib, was hit like lightning, and Zhuoyang jumped up with his left leg and quickly split and hung it, directly drawing it on his head.

It's hard to say that "Kutong" will fall down. Zhuoyang has been ruthless these times. Even a cow will surely be kicked over.

Zendo is more fierce than Tyson. Zhuoyang believes that even Tyson can bear it.

Seeing that Cen duo was lying on the ground without a sound, Zhuo Yang took a long breath and said, "Shh -"! I'm too hard.

If it was in the ring of the ring, Zhuoyang would have been returned 200 times by cenduo Ko. If it's in the cage of the black boxing match, Zhuoyang will be beaten flat by Cen duo and then beaten round. Now the blood is cold.

But Zhuoyang cleverly used all available terrain and tools to make up for the huge gap between the two and finally fought back.

Counter attack knocks down a professional boxing master, enough for Zhuoyang to blow for the first half of his life. This is equivalent to a county and city players, and the international one-on-one 5-0 victory.

It seems that Zhuoyang has won the game completely, but now Zhuoyang is almost exhausted. Fighting is always the most exhausting thing. Moreover, he has carried out more than two hours of high-intensity training before that.

Zhuo Yang went to Cen duo, who was lying on the ground, and wondered if he would let the Security Department of the club come to deal with it, or would he just call the old Buddha to let him know.

"Biao ~!"

CEN duo suddenly rises straight again, as crisp as a spring, as mysterious as a corpse.

Zhuoyang can't believe his eyes. At the moment, he seriously suspects Miguel Zendo is the latest advanced robot developed by a big country.

The human body can't be so resistant

Fight with a fist!

Zhuo Yang makes Cen duo's immortal Xiaoqiang spirit stunned. Suddenly, he is hit two ribs by hook fist, one left and one right. There was a sudden churn, even breathing was held.

Another heavy blow hit Zhuo Yang on the side of his cheek. When it was dark, he turned to his back.

Zhuoyang has tasted the power of professional heavy fist for the first time, three times in a row.

Lying on the ground, Zhuoyang's eyes couldn't focus at all, and his hands and feet were too soft to listen.

It's pretty good. It's no surprise that ordinary people were killed on the spot with a heavy fist by a boxer.

Vaguely saw Cen duo's figure swoop over, fist seems to be rising again.

If you don't resist, you will be killed.

In a hurry, Zhuo Yang is full of energy. The dark force suddenly comes out. He stirs his legs with the energy of the bottom of the pressure box, completely stops Cen duo's falling fist front by feeling. Then, two dragon plate pillars hold his neck, and his waist and abdomen force Cen duo to fly out.

When Zhuo Yang struggles to hold the nearby equipment and stands up, cen duo pours on again as expected.

No more concessions, no more dodges!

Zhuo Yang and Cen duo attack each other like two wolves with red eyes.Open Cen duo's straight fist, and use his tight stomach to take a hook. Zhuo Yang's forehead suddenly hit Cen duo's nose, then sink his shoulder to pick, and hit Cen duo's jaw with his elbow.

Before Cen duo fell on his back, he still put his left fist on Zhuoyang's head.

Both fell to the ground at the same time.

Zhuoyang can't stand up. He used up all his strength in the fight just now. Now he can't see anything clearly. Even cenduo, who stood up unsteadily, is also a four or five figure figure with many mountains.

Zhuoyang can't even lift his arm. He can only lie on the ground and let Cen duo come over to give him old fist.

Will I be killed?

How sad it must be for me to die! Father and mother, and elder sister, how sad they must be!

Stop

After a break, seven club staff came in from the door, including cleaners, cooks, electricians, gardeners

Seven brave and enthusiastic employees lined up in a long line of snakes, running through, each face is filled with the light of justice of punishing the evil and promoting the good.

CEN Duoji swings a fist, row in the first cleaner 'Luo ~' a sound fell obliquely to go out.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! " Three punches.

Cook, electrician, gardener, three people planted out in turn.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

CEN more than seven consecutive pendulum, plumber last down, seven people are all lying on the ground, a neat family.

Zhuo Yang: "..."

Pablo Perez, the brave gymnast, stood up, the Madrid sun shining on his stubborn face through the French windows. Mr. Perez was like a Rohan illuminated by Buddha.

"You Stop it! No...... "

Bang!

"Ah!"! Perez fell down with seven other enthusiastic employees, just enough for a table.

Miguel Zendo turned around and stared at Zhuoyang, who was lying on the ground with red eyes. His face was colorful and he looked like a evil spirit climbing out of hell.

CEN duo came to Zhuoyang step by step.

"Zhuoyang, you, go to die!"