NFBE Chapter 328 I was injured
Chapter 328 I was injured
Chapter 328 I was injured
"Zhang Dong!"
Seeing Zhang Dong jumping out, He Jun's expression changed: "Don't be brave, sit down quickly!"
Zhang Dong is from a family of martial arts. He practiced martial arts since he was a child. When he first joined the army, he was known for being able to fight.Later, I completed the tasks well one after another, so I started working.
He Jun admired him very much, he is usually quite stable, how could he be so impulsive this time?
"head"
Now I'm outside, it's not easy to call the title, so I just called the head: "I just want to ask for advice, there is no other meaning."
"Sit down!"
He Jun's voice became a little harsher.
Zhang Dong reluctantly sat down and muttered: "I just want to learn from each other, but I heard people say that this Mr. Du is very good at fighting, very powerful."
The other young people just watched, eager to try, but they all restrained themselves.
They also just found out that this Mr. Du is very good at fighting.Before, they just heard that Mr. Du is very capable and can use silver needles to stimulate a person's potential, so that his physical fitness becomes very strong.
But this Mr. Du is very good at playing, and they have never heard of it before, so they are still very curious.
But
Now they don't know what attitude to use to face this matter.
The personalities of these iron-blooded men are hearty, but Du Ming is not familiar with them, and he behaves politely.Look at that smooth and tender skin, like a girl.
Look at their skin again, it's rough, with calluses on their hands and feet.
This is the result of long-term training. As far as being able to fight, each of them has no fear in the face of ten or eight ordinary people, and can even directly defeat these people.
But Zhang Dong is definitely someone they admire.
Smart, able to fight!
"It's ok"
Du Ming smiled slightly, not afraid of the challenge at all, with a playful expression on his face: "Old He, you are old, and the temperament of a young man cannot be suppressed, otherwise something will happen if you hold it in for a long time."
He Jun: "???"
I'm saving face for you, why are you so shameless?
He Jun sat down angrily: "I know that you, Old Du, are amazing, but this Zhang Dong is not easy. He once won 36 matches in the international free fighting arena, and I discovered it later. Bring it into the team. If you think you can do it, I have no objection, but one thing, if you lose face, don't shirk what you said before."
Du Ming is very powerful, good at hunting, good at training dogs, and good at medicine.
But fighting is different. This is completely violent confrontation. You must have courage, physical fitness, responsiveness, and most importantly, experience.
Great strength may not be effective, and if the body is not flexible, it will also be beaten to the ground by a person with flexible body.
"Good talk good talk."
Du Ming didn't care at all. To be honest, he was really interested in Zhang Dong.
Ever since he acquired the magical ability, he has never met one who can fight.Du Ming doesn't understand routines, and he also wants to play.
"Zhang Dong, right? Let's play tricks, and I'll play with you."
Zhang Dong's eyes lit up, and he stood up: "Mr. Du is straightforward, unlike our boss, who is always worried about this and that. During this time, I have been idle and my bones have rusted."
"Oh"
Seeing Du Ming being so forthright, the young man was excited: "Oh!"
Du Ming chuckled, Zhang Dong was already standing in front of Du Ming.
"Mr. Du, you have to be careful"
Zhang Dong opened a posture, this posture is a standard movement, very beautiful.
Du Ming nodded: "Just attack with all your strength. Whoever loses will learn a lesson. There's no need to be timid."
Zhang Dong nodded. He likes Du Ming's personality.
"Look at the fist!"
Zhang Dong punched out.
The fist is like lightning, and the speed is very fast.
even
"call"
Du Ming was a little surprised that his fist was blowing with wind. This Zhang Dong still has some skills.
As the saying goes, if there is no wind in the fist, the kung fu will be empty.
It means that if you can't make a sound with your fists, even if you have practiced martial arts for ten years, it will be in vain and worthless.
"Oh"
These young people are very clear that Zhang Dong is serious and has not spared all his strength.
This punch.
Ordinary people can't take it at all!
Du Ming stood there as if he had been taken aback by fright, and someone sighed endlessly.
"I lost."
Du Ming lost. Zhang Dong's speed was too fast. If Du Ming didn't dodge at this time, he would have no chance. Even if he tried to block now, he didn't have time to make a block.
But the next moment, everyone's eyes widened.
I don't know when, it's like it was there originally, or...
The speed was so fast that they didn't see it clearly.
Du Ming put one palm on his chest.
"boom"
With a muffled sound, the fist hit the palm.
The expected Du Ming being knocked down directly did not happen. Du Ming stood firmly on the spot without even moving.
Zhang Dong's fist, like a piece of steel, was directly attracted to the palm of his hand by a magnet.
Zhang Dong was also shocked. When Du Ming didn't move, he knew that Du Ming was finished. In this battle, the winner was determined by one move, and Du Ming didn't have any power to resist.
But when did Du Ming put his palm on his chest?
Zhang Dong felt that his punch was like hitting a steel plate, and the fist hurt, as if his bones were about to break.
Moreover, the fist instantly lost consciousness, and a strong force came back, making his arm numb, and it slipped weakly from Du Ming's palm, unable to lift it up again.
One move decides the outcome, Du Ming wins!
Du Ming still had a smile on his face. This move did not cause any harm to him at all.
Zhang Dong smiled bitterly: "Mr. Du, I lost. Mr. Du's basic skills are too good."
The rest of the young people were all stunned: "What's the situation? This hasn't been fought yet, so this is the end?"
This is too incredible.
"There is no winning or losing. You lose in your physical fitness. My physical fitness is too strong."
On this point, Du Ming did not mean to be modest at all.
He is telling the truth, Zhang Dong is very powerful, with solid basic skills, ordinary people are really no match for him.But he met Du Ming, a pervert, and he was not wronged if he lost.
Zhang Dong's arms were hanging down, he smiled wryly and didn't speak.
Du Ming laughed and said, "Your arm joints are dislocated, it's best to connect them now. And your muscles are also injured."
"What?"
Zhang Dong punched, and the arm joints were directly dislocated?
And a muscle injury?
real or fake?
If they didn't believe in Zhang Dong's character, they would have questioned him aloud. Zhang Dong is very stable, but he never tells lies, let alone flatter anyone.
And competitive, will never be wronged.
Zhang Dong sighed: "Mr. Du, the skills are not as good as others. I have met a real master. I am a frog at the bottom of a well, and I don't know the sky and the sky."
What?
Zhang Dong is so humble?
Everyone was stunned.
(End of this chapter)