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【276】Heroes

In an instant, just a moment ago, when Baton Supan turned his head and looked at the window, Old Feng waved his hand and stabbed the dagger into Baton Supan's neck with his extremely fast speed. Old Feng's purpose is now very clear. Since Baton Supan has spoken out the truth, then Baton Supan, who has now become his obstacle, must die, because if he doesn't die, he will die by himself, and he will definitely be entangled with him. Such a person should have died long ago, so the tip of the knife accurately stabbed Baton Supan's neck artery.

The high-end elite who have been struggling on the ring for many years is not so easy to be plotted against. Even so, Lao Feng's speed is really terrible. Paton Supan subconsciously lowered his head and avoided it, but his skin was still pricked by the tip of the knife. Fortunately, it was only a skin trauma. If it was a little deeper, a beautiful "fountain" would inevitably be staged on the major artery.

Of course, Old Feng guessed that Paton Supan could avoid his quick strike, and even had already thought about his next move. While Paton Supan lowered his head to avoid the sharp knife, his legs, which were as sharp as those of a sharp knife, kicked Paton Supan's face with a strong wind.

The reason why Paton Supan doesn't like to use his legs is because in addition to his excellent boxing skills, his legs are rubbish, while Lao Feng is a master who develops in all aspects of his body. Since the leg muscles are more developed than the hand muscles, Lao Feng's legs are much stronger than the hand strength.

The toes hit the eye socket and made a sound of shattering the face. At the same time, the most fragile eyeball on the man's body also exploded slightly. Just as Lao Feng flipped his back and stood firm with the kicked leg and put the dagger to his lower back, Baton Supan had already covered his left eye and knelt down in pain. A shrill and terrifying scream shocked the entire boxing gym.

The ring is a fair place. For people like Pathon Supan, if Lao Feng is not strong enough, he cannot tell them fairness. He must use unfair methods to solve these people who have always enjoyed "fair" treatment in the eyes of ordinary people. This concept was deeply rooted in Lao Feng's heart as early as when Shuitian surrounded the village.

"ah!"

Paton Supan blew up and rushed towards Lao Feng. This powerful and strong aura of hatred, Lao Feng could not dodge at all. He forced him to rush to death.

"Bang!"

The overwhelmed wooden door in the toilet was knocked open by a powerful force, and two people who were "hugging" together rolled out.

The left eye burst, and Paton Supan was completely crazy. All the boxing techniques and compositions were thrown aside, with only hatred and anger. Now he just wants to completely beat the guy who kicked his left eye into meat sauce!

The furious heavy punch shot on Lao Feng like a raindrop. While resisting Paton Supan's heavy punch, Lao Feng was forced to retreat by him. He borrowed it and removed the strength of some heavy punches. But Paton Supan seemed to have eaten tens of thousands of tons of gunpowder, so aggressive that Lao Feng was almost breathless.

The two of them attacked and blocked and retreated to the hall of the boxing gym. Even though Old Feng had tried his best to defend, he was still hit by Paton Supan's heavy punch, and all the cheeks and chests were hit, and blood foam spilled for a moment.

"Ah, drink..."

Paton Supan suddenly pulled open his body, pulled his right hand back and charged his force, hitting Lao Feng's right shoulder with a punch. If Lao Feng had not tried his best to turn his body, the one who was hit would have been his head.

"Click..."

As if he was hit by an iron ball, Lao Feng's right shoulder bone was broken. The huge inertia caused him to fly to the railing of the audience seat and fell heavily to the ground.

The fat corpse who had been chasing him had wanted to go up to help Lao Feng when he saw this kind of Jing Xiang, but he also knew that his "killing" hand that only led his younger brother to chop and came to Baton Supan to face him, was undoubtedly an egg hitting a stone, and it was useless. He was so panicked that he didn't know what to do.

There was an uproar in the audience. These guys who were not afraid of death almost stood up in an instant, surrounded the first row and wanted to watch it up close. This was really a very exciting "event".

Hong San's face suddenly turned pale and he coughed violently. Cheng Qian quickly patted his back and looked around at the two top-quality killers he invited. It seemed that he had seen that the two killers also had some movements, but countless heads below were blocking there, and there was no gap in shooting. He couldn't help but frown.

Cui Yuanshan, Cui Ping and Cui Xiaoru ran here as soon as possible, but were blocked by Liang Man's dozens of subordinates. When Yue Wen left, he put aside Hong San. This place was Liang Man and Lin Mao who had the most say. Liang Man had already passed away.

He knew that Baton Supan wanted to kill Lao Feng in this boxing match, whether on or under the ring, Liang Mandu was not surprised by Jing Xiang, and had already told his subordinates that if someone jumped out when Baton Supan killed Lao Feng and stopped them all, anyway, if Lao Feng was directly beaten to death by Baton Supan, he would make a lot of money.

The reason why Yue Wen asked Paton Supan to kill Lao Feng was one of the conditions that he had reached with Shi Juntian and Xie Changqing.

Paton Supan took advantage of the situation and leaped, sat on Lao Feng's abdomen, and tightened his punch and smashed it on Lao Feng's head. Even so, Lao Feng still tried his best to turn his head and dodge his punch. With a loud "bang", a crack was smashed into the floor.

Seeing that the attack was not hit, Paton Supan changed hands and became claws, and his two big hands were pinched and pinched Lao Feng's throat tightly.

...

At the scene of the Free Betting Competition in the small woods behind the police academy, Su Qingqing wandered around but didn't see Lao Feng, so she ran to Fang Ting: "Where is Madam Fang, where is Feng Sir?"

Who knew where the bad guy went, and called to ask about the situation and disappeared. Fang Ting shook his head and said, "I don't know, what are you looking for him?"



"The game is about to begin. It's A Xuan who wants to find him. A Xuan will panic if he says Feng Sir is not there!"

"What a panic! I'm the same!" Fang Ting said angrily.

"Uh...oh! Then I'll look around again." Su Qingqing said and walked towards the teaching building, wanting to go to Lao Feng's office to take a look.

"Qingqing, where are you going?"

"Oh, I want to go to the office to find Sir Feng."

"Feng...he's not in the office."

"How do you know, Dad?"

"I...I don't know, the competition is about to begin. As the cheerleader, why don't you cheer for the students in your class to run around? Hurry up... Liu Sir called me, I'm going, you are not allowed to run around, just go over and watch the competition." Su Qitong said and walked away.

Feng Sir is really true. The students in his class didn't come to watch the finals. If he won, he would invite everyone to the restaurant for a bang and give A Xuan a gift. Why did even disappear? Is something wrong? Su Qingqing was still worried about it and decided to go to Lao Feng's office to take a look. He knew that Lao Feng might have met a beautiful woman on IQ and chatted happily, so he forgot everything.

After leaving the woods, seeing Long Fen and the other four sitting at the small stone table and chatting, Su Qingqing couldn't help but get angry and rushed over and scolded: "Do you three have a collective concept? If you don't go and cheer him up when you play the game, you are actually sitting here to chat!"

Long Fen rolled his eyes and flew over: "Do you care about you?"

"I am the cheerleader. If you don't go and cheer, I will take care of it." Su Qingqing insisted.

"cut!"

Su Qingqing smiled wickedly and said, "Okay, Xiaolongzi, I'll call Cen Lan to twist your ears!"

"No, no..." Long Fen smiled, "Okay, okay, go back and cheer for Axuan."

"Wait..." Xie Changqing grabbed Long Fen, "You don't want to go with me..."

"I think, of course," Long Fen looked at Su Qingqing with a embarrassed look, "But..."

"Xie Changqing, what are you doing? You don't even go to help Axuan. Is it because you can't beat You Xiaobao, you are not convinced. You are still young and don't understand anything. You are so chicky. Look at his uncle, he is about the same age as you, how mature he is. Look at you, like a child, I'm ashamed if I say you are not ashamed." Su Qingqing, the squad leader, really doesn't give people face when he talks about people.

Teached by a little girl in her early twenties, Xie Changqing's face turned red and white, but it was not easy to attack, so he had to say to Jiang Mingdao, a student who had just transferred from Class B to Class A, and said: "Jiang Mingdao, go and cheer Ning Yuxuan up, hurry up!"

"Um... don't do it! I want to play with you!" Jiang Mingdao shook his head and said.

Since he transferred to Class A, Jiang Mingdao has been playing with Long Fen. He is like a little scholar. He goes wherever Long Fen goes, and what Long Fen does. He is a follower. Long Fen rarely finds a follower, so he is naturally happy, so he said, "Don't drive Ming Dao away, let him go with us."
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