its 199: one by one

When the shorts man's fist came, Gong Ping did not take it seriously, but took a small step back casually and flashed over.

And at this moment, a funny scene happened. The foot of the shorts man suddenly slipped, and the man rushed forward one by one in the direction of his fists. Gong Ping dodged sideways and dodged.

The shorts man fell firmly on the ring. It looked like a layman who fell down because of his excessive punching power. Seeing this scene, the students couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded, while Fang Xinxing laughed and shouted, "What a great punch! If you can't beat anyone else, you will fall and grab the shit!"

The shorts man snorted and stared at Fang Xinxing fiercely. He immediately got up from the ground, looked at the ring, and shouted at the students, "Bry a towel!" Who spilled so much water on the ring?

The students couldn't help but suddenly - it turned out that the coach slipped under his feet because of the water on the ring. An old student hurriedly brought a towel and threw it to the shorts man. The shorts man pretended to wipe the ring, but muttered in his heart, "What's the matter today? How dare you fall down after boxing? The evil door..."

"I heard that throwing a towel on the ring means that you admit defeat." Gong disguised and smiled gigglingly.

"Less bullshit!" The shorts man snorted angrily, "Don't you think I'm going to wipe the ground?" After saying that, he stood up straight and threw the towel down. He touched his fists on his chest, "Come on, let you know this time!" After saying that, he rushed up with an arrow step, opened the way with his left hand, tried several times, and then hit it with his right fist, but his strength was not exhausted.

Gong Ping also put on a posture, defending and dodging repeatedly. The two played for more than 20 seconds, but basically, they were tied. Gong Ping couldn't help nodding secretly: "It seems that this guy is really a professional player. He claims to be a teaching assistant, so those two guys should be more skilled than him. With boxing skills alone, I'm really not their opponent.

However, technology belongs to technology, strength belongs to strength, and Gong Ping is not a person who dominates only by fighting skills. At the beginning, when he didn't move his hands and feet, he made the Russian special forces embarrassed. What's the point of some market boxing masters? In the face of the power of doom, it is just the same mortal.

In a blink of an eye, bad luck launched a second attack, and the shorts man's own luck counted this account on the shorts man's own bad luck, desperately fighting against the innocent and extremely innocent doom, but ignored the external bad luck.

At this time, Gong Ping rushed over mercilessly and hit the man in shorts like rain.

From the perspective of the shorts men's professional, Gong Ping was not afraid of such a sudden fierce beating. He immediately raised his arms, protected his head and face, and dodged to the side. But somehow, as soon as his foot moved, he actually sprained his foot because of the wrong posture. A great pain came from his ankle, and his body shook. I couldn't help waving my arms subconsciously, trying to keep my balance.

At this moment, Gong Ping's fist had come. The short man's face, which had lost the protection of his arm, was immediately hit by the fist rain. His body shook. After eating Gong Ping's four punches in the head, he finally staggered on the ring and fainted directly.

"KO!" Fang Xinxing shouted loudly on the stage, "What kind of coach is this? Is it at this level? Our Gongping brother is a person who hasn't even played a regular game. He can actually KO him off. What a terrible coach! Dear students, have you been learning from such a fool all the time? What a pity!"

The students stared at each other and were dumbfounded. To be honest, whether they are new students or old students, they are not laymen. At most, they are laymen who know more and laymen who know less. In their eyes, a series of performances of men in shorts are really unsatisfactory. First, they punched and fell down, and they couldn't defend in such a simple attack. Unexpectedly, It's simply unacceptable to be KO directly.

"He just has no physical strength because he is sick!" Just then, a voice sounded from the door, and everyone turned their heads and saw a tall man with a thick neck and a strong man in leather clothes.

This is the man in leather who had fought with Fang Quan at the beginning, and the "Brother Chen" who instructed his men to send people to attack the father and daughter of the Fang family. Gong Ping turned his head, looked at them coldly, and suddenly pretended to be an honest and friendly face: "Oh, I'm really sorry. I said why a lesson was so easy to be knocked down by me who had never played a regular game. It turned out that I was seriously ill! He is really admirable. He is still teaching here with a serious illness, okay!"

With that, he pretended to applaud naively and was so angry that the man in leather grinned and roared, "Isn't it? Come on, I'll play with you!" With that, he ran straight to the ring, took off his leather coat and threw it aside. He stepped into the ring in a few steps. After greeting several students to lift the shorts man down, he put on a pair of gloves.

"What is lost is lost. I want to get it back, but it's not that easy." The "Brother Chen" walked to Fang Quan and said coldly, "Do you think you can ruin my field by finding a master from outside?" Don't dream. Even if he defeats all three of us, it's useless. This is not a martial arts novel. When the door owner falls down, the disciples will leave clean. The most important thing about opening a boxing hall is not to be patient to teach talents, but to advertise and hype. Even if your people can beat the three of us today, of course, it's impossible and it doesn't make any sense. My Chen Hao's boxing gym will still be extremely popular.

"Is it meaningful? We'll know when you lose!" Fang Xinxing stared at him fiercely. Chen Hao snorted and ignored her. He walked to the ring of the man in leather and whispered, "Be careful."

"I know." The man in leather snorted, put on a posture, and slowly walked to Gong Ping: "Oc, boy, how much money did the Fang family give you? Hire you to come here to smash the scene? Come on, let me see who you are, and how many pounds and how many weights you have.

"Good." Gong Ping smiled and swiped his arm. A bad luck monster had separated from his left arm. Yun Yixin swooped over and held the monster in his arms while humming in his mouth: "Today, I don't accept gifts during the Spring Festival. I don't accept gifts, I don't accept gifts, and I also accept bad luck!" He flew over quickly, bumped through the man in leather, and planted the doom monster on the other side.

Gong Ping's little movements, of course, others can't see anything. The man in leather did not know that he had been entangled by foreign bad luck and was about to become an unlucky guy. He kept moving forward with vigor, intending to teach Gong Ping a lesson.

The attack was launched by Gong Ping this time. He knew that the other party's technology absolutely had a great advantage compared with himself. He was not on the same level as the other party in terms of the time of practice and the experience of the battle. Therefore, he simply regarded this game as an exercise. You can fight against masters to increase your experience. He gave full play to his level, greeted the key parts of his opponent with his fists fiercely, and played all the boxing skills he had learned to the fullest.

"He has made great progress." Fang Quan looked under the stage and nodded, "However, I'm afraid it's not easy to defeat that guy at this level." He said without worry, sweating for Gong Ping in his heart. Fang Xinxing was also a little nervous and whispered, "This should be the right one for me. I'm just happy... Brother Gong Ping, don't do anything wrong..."

The man in leather clothes deftly avoided Gong Ping's attack. When he was unavoidable, he used defensive technology to effectively block Gong Ping's attack. Half a minute later, he had roughly figured out Gong Ping's level and couldn't help but be a little surprised: "No, this guy's level is just half a catty and eight taels. What's wrong with Xiao Xu? So soon to be KO by him? Could it be that this guy deliberately hides his strength, wants me to be careless, and then give me a fatal blow? Don't be careless! However, his level is really not first-class!"

In the doubt, he persisted for half a minute and found that Gong Ping was very powerful and fast, but his experience seemed to be a little lacking, and there was no strategy and tactics. He just dodged by his own reaction speed and attacked with his own speed. Finally, he couldn't help it and gave birth to a quick fight. Invert the palace and solve the idea of fighting.

And when this idea just came to life, the somewhat dull external bad luck finally launched its first attack on him. In the instant after the attack, he suddenly felt that his right leg was **, and suddenly cramped.

"It's not good!" He was shocked, "Is it because I haven't exercised for a long time and suddenly moved, and my body can't stand it?" Can't you?"

Not waiting for the end of his flash idea, Gong Ping, who had clearly seen the action of the doom monster, rushed up like a vicious tiger. His fist frantically greeted the man in leather clothes. The leather clothes office dragged his cramped right leg, stood with difficulty, and hurriedly raised his arms to resist the rainstorm-like attack, but Five or six times in each block, I can't help but be hit by Gong Ping.

The students were dumb again. These laymen couldn't see what was wrong with the man in leather at all. They just saw that Gong Ping bravely beat the man in leather with no power to fight back. For a moment, the boxing hall was silent and echoed, only the sound of the boxing gloves hitting the person.

"What's going on?" Chen Hao saw that the man in leather could only fight, and had no power to fight back. He couldn't help but be dumbfounded. He clearly saw that Gong Ping's level was just like that. It didn't take long for the man in leather to master the situation and KO Gong Ping. But why did the man in leather suddenly have a problem? Experienced, he immediately noticed the strange standing posture of the man in leather, and suddenly thought that there must be something wrong with his right leg.

"Damn it!" Just as he wanted to shout and stop the game, the foreign bad luck behind the leather man launched a more fierce second attack.