Chapter 372

Seeing Saiwei's action, Chen Yanfeng immediately wakes up from his stupefied state. He suddenly feels a chill coming from his back and sweating.

By the time he realized what was going to happen, it was too late.

Saiwei didn't keep his hand. He talked like a spring on his foot. The speed was so fast that ordinary people couldn't catch it. In fact, even Chen zulai and others couldn't see the movement clearly.

"Dong!"

With a loud noise, Saiwei kicked Chen Yanfeng in the abdomen, and then Chen Yanfeng immediately spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face suddenly became white, as if on white paper.

And his whole person, also immediately powerless up, the next second will fall.

The power of this foot is more than that. The next second, Chen Yanfeng's back skirt was suddenly torn by an invisible force, and he even "hissed" one more foot to make a small hole.

This is similar to the terrifying spirit of fighting cattle across the mountain. How terrifying!

Chen Yanfeng had no strength all over his body. Without any resistance, his huge body collapsed on the challenge arena.

Before it was over, Saiwei didn't plan to stop. He walked slowly in front of Chen Yanfeng. He didn't know when his hands had closed. Then he raised one foot and was ready to stomp.

Chen Yanfeng will surely die if this attack continues. Everyone thinks so.

"Father

Chen zulai yells, wants to stop, but finds it too late.

"Mr. Chen!"

"No, get out of the way, Mr. Chen!"

"Siamese, dare you!"

The audience immediately tensed in their hearts and did not dare to watch the next bloody scene.

"Stop it At this moment, Qin Lang roared and looked serious. He picked up the can which was still there. His arm shook and he threw it like lightning.

At the same time, Qin Lang's legs against the seat, knees bent, and then knee jerk, the whole person turned into a stray arrow, rushed to the challenge arena.

Saiwei's ears heard a whistling sound. He immediately hid on his side and turned to see that a man rushed towards him. He stepped back a few steps and gave up killing Chen Yanfeng.

"Da!"

Qin Lang fell down and had no time to think about it. He immediately picked up Chen Yanfeng, who was dying on the ground, and handed him over to Chen zulai, who had come to the edge of the challenge arena and looked anxious.

Everyone was relieved. At this time, they carefully looked at who was on the stage.

When everyone saw that it was Qin Lang, they were silent for a moment, and suddenly a burst of fierce cheers broke out. After all, they saw Qin Lang's performance in underground boxing last time, so the people who had lost their confidence instantly recovered.

The girl who said hello to Qin Lang before also clenched her fists and cheered him on.

"Who are you?"

Saiwei takes back his body, looks at Qin Lang and says indifferently that he doesn't see anything special about Qin Lang, so he doesn't take him seriously.

"Master, he is Qin Lang!" Thrifty and Zhalong yelled in unison, excited. What they are waiting for is this moment. What they are waiting for is Qin Lang to appear, and then they are beaten beyond recognition by the master.

"Are you Qin Lang?"

Saiwei was a little surprised. There was a trace of curiosity on his face. "To be honest, I didn't see anything special about you."

"It's not special. I'll know after I've dealt with it." Qin Lang said faintly, side body, and then light step slowly, looking at the front of the ordinary old man looks no different from Saiwei.

However, Qin Lang is no other man without eyesight. He knows how powerful he is in his hometown!

The old man doesn't look strong. In fact, his body is strong and strong. His body has been trained to a very tough level. I'm afraid that ordinary fruit knives and other small knives can't hurt him.

"Hum." Saiwei snorted and raised his hands slowly, showing a "eight" shape. This means that his warm-up campaign is over and he's starting to get to the theme.

Saiwei is a man who respects his opponent in battle. No matter who the opponent is, as long as he is sure that he wants to fight, he will not hold his hand until he is beaten to the death by himself.

At this moment, people in the audience seemed to have an illusion that the old man on the stage looked more majestic. On the contrary, Qin Lang was thin and embarrassed, not enough to strike. This is really because of the momentum and power shown by Xavi before!

"The young man beat Jian last time. Although he was good at it, he couldn't even beat Saiwei. Can he really do it?"

"No matter whether it can be done or not, it's already done. We have to continue. Otherwise, we Chinese will lose face."

"It's a pity that the young man is going to be hospitalized tonight."

After calming down their excitement, all of them began to look down on Qin Lang, because their hero had failed. In their opinion, the rest of them could not beat Saiwei at all.

"Father, you'd better go back to heal first!" Chen zulai said anxiously, half kneeling on the ground, asking Chen Yanfeng to go back, his heart is extremely anxious."Hoo Hoo Hoo

Chen Yanfeng leaned against the chair and was very short of breath. He almost didn't slow down several times. At the moment, his face is flushed, because of the injury, and of course, the factor of face.

"If I don't leave, I have to watch the next game." Chen Yanfeng is stubborn and very unwilling. After living for so many years, he still doesn't see through the win or lose.

Chen zulai and others are in a mess. They really have nothing to do with Chen Yanfeng, a stubborn old man. Fortunately, among these people, there is an old Chinese medicine doctor from the martial arts school who can help Chen Yanfeng stabilize his injury for the time being.

"Mr. Chen, you are injured Well, I'm afraid it won't be better. " At the first sight of Chen Yanfeng, the old Chinese medicine doctor had a bad premonition. He quickly looked at Chen Yanfeng and asked him to walk again. Finally, he shook his head and came to the conclusion that "it can only be recuperated, but it is difficult to cure."

When they heard this, they all looked pale.

"I don't care about my injury, watch the game!" Chen Yanfeng gritted his teeth and drew everyone's attention back to the stage again.

At the moment, on the challenge arena, both of them look very leisurely.

Qin Lang's hands are still in his pocket, with a light expression.

Saiwei, who is opposite to him, although he is in the standard posture of Muay Thai, is bouncing at his feet. He looks very active and gives people the feeling of being an old monkey, which is not serious.

but people don't know that this is the way that savin has integrated some new fighting skills on the basis of the ancient Thai boxing. The essence of it is to get rid of its dross, which is not so simple as it appears.

"Young man, no matter who the opponent is, I've never been merciful. It's my best move!"

Saiwei shouts to Qin Lang. His two eyes send out the cold light that makes a person palpitate, it is the master that kills countless absolutely.