Looking at Zhao Yun who is still calm, Qiangzi felt even more angry, "Boy, if you offend me, Taekwondo Club, you can accept your fate."

"I'm talking nonsense, hurry up if you want to fight," Zhao Yun said impatiently.

"You! Okay, since you are looking for death, I will fulfill your wish!" Qiangzi gritted his teeth and rushed towards Zhao Yun after saying that.

By looking at his figure, you can tell that he does have some strength. After all, Taekwondo black belt is not a playhouse, and it is not something that ordinary people can achieve.

However, although Qiangzi's strength is not weak, that is for ordinary people, but is Zhao Yun an ordinary person? In front of the dignified Gun God, Qiangzi's strength is nothing more than a fancy move.

Facing Qiangzi's fast-waving fist, Zhao Yun slowly raised his left hand. The movement seemed slow, but in fact it was fast and accurate. He pinched Qiangzi's fist and slowly increased the force.

When his fist was pinched by Zhao Yun, Qiangzi was stunned. He really didn't expect that his attack would be blocked so easily. Because there were not many people in the school who could block his attack, but the thin boy in front of him did it!

From this point, Qiangzi realized that the person in front of him must be not weak, at least as strong as him, and he must deal with him seriously, otherwise if he loses, he would be embarrassed...

Just as he thought of this, Qiangzi felt a force slowly increasing on his right fist, until a slight pain came from his right fist. Qiangzi wanted to retract his fist, but after trying it a few times, he couldn't pull back his right fist, and suddenly there was a storm in his heart. This person's strength was only higher than that of himself. It seemed that he had underestimated him just now.

This kind of strength may be comparable to the president and the other perverts, and it is invincible.

At this point, Qiangzi had the intention to retreat and used his left hand to smash Zhao Yun's left hand that pinched his right fist, hoping to use this method to make Zhao Yun let go.

Ideas are naturally good, but reality is often cruel.

Qiangzi has two hands, can't he Zhao Yun have only one hand? Zhao Yun showed a hint of disdain at Qiangzi's left fist that was hit by. He raised his right hand lightly, and then waved it, and shook Qiangzi's left hand heavily.

Qiangzi felt a numbness in his left hand, and then there was a burning pain. He was even more sure of Zhao Yun's strength. He knew that he was no match for Zhao Yun no matter what, so he had to find a way to retract his right hand first.

Since both hands are not good, then add your legs. In order to escape, Qiangzi did not hesitate to use the most sinister move - Jue Sun's foot! He lifted his right leg and kicked straight towards Zhao Yun's crotch. If he was kicked, the consequences could be imagined...

The duo of bitches who stood aside and watched the show seriously saw this scene and couldn't help but make a sound of tsk in their mouths. A sense of admiration arose, and then it was revealed from their eyes.

"This Qiangzi is really a ruthless man. He actually used such a ruthless move."

"That's right, this is simply a life-threatening thing." A soft talk came from the crowd.

After hearing these words, a smile appeared on their faces. In their opinion, this Qiangzi was indeed cruel enough, but he was cruel enough to himself. After all, he was really brave to use this move to the boss. They both had seen with their own eyes how Zhao Yun turned ten people into eunuchs.
Chapter completed!