Asdin is good at boxing. When he was in Latin America, he once worshipped the most famous Latin American boxing champion as his teacher, and learned a lot of real skills from his hands.

Although he is young, it is not too much to say that he has been fighting for a long time.

Countless people were beaten to death in his hands.

Even if I have a gun in my hand, I have no advantage over the extreme speed. The solution will not change at all.

With such pride, he thought that Xu Fan would soon be knocked over like other opponents he had contacted.

But it never occurred to me that even the other side didn't touch a single hair of their hair.

And there is even a trace of irony and disdain in the other person's eyes.

Ashdown's anger soared in his heart. He just wanted to speed up the attack, but the other side of his body suddenly kicked a foot in an almost impossible position.

"You've had enough! It's my turn, isn't it? "

This foot is too sudden, asdin is almost unprepared, even by this foot knot solid wear on the belly.

"Ouch!"

Suddenly, there was a sharp pain in his stomach. Asding grinned and sat back on the sofa.

"How are you, Ashdown?"

Always sitting on the sofa, watching asding and Xu Fan fight, Antonio also stands up.

Compared with asding, he has dealt with Chinese experts and has some knowledge of Chinese martial arts.

But in memory, it seems that there is no such young master as Xu Fan among the Chinese experts.

What's more, judging from what he saw just now, Xu Fan's method is a move he doesn't understand.

When he used to fight with Chinese experts, he didn't find anyone who used similar moves.

Holding asding on the sofa, Antonio looks at Xu Fan coldly.

"Are you water's Apprentice? Is it master Tianzuo from the south, abbot Mulin from the north, or the unborn disciple of that famous master in the Chinese world? "

As soon as he opened his mouth, Xu Fan could tell that this man knew a lot about the martial arts and Taoism in China. The two southern and Northern sects in his mouth were actually the representatives of the martial arts and Taoism in China today.

Even Xu Fan has only heard of it, but has never seen it.

However, although I haven't seen them, Xu fan knows all about the strength of these people. Even the two leading figures, Tianzuo and master Mulin, are far from reaching the realm of Tianjie, so they are nothing in front of him.

In China, anything that can be seen on the surface is just the tip of the iceberg.

For example, Tianzuo from the South and Mulin from the north are just the results that some people want the public to see. In the real martial arts world of China, there are more powerful than them everywhere.

It's hard for people of another race to understand this culture.

So in their hearts, those who can name are the real representatives.

At this time, Xu Fan beat asding with one move. Obviously, his strength must be good. In China, it must have something to do with several masters.

For Antonio's chaotic logic of thinking, Xu fan is not interested at all. Before he did it, he only had 10% power. If the strength of Tianjie is fully developed, the other party may have become the ghost of his subordinates before he knows what's going on.

This time, they mainly came to participate in the competition. Xu Fan didn't want to be a killer even if he didn't have any grudge. The road conditions and the other side were ordinary people. There was no sense of honor to beat them, so Xu Fan didn't want to be a killer.

"I don't know any Tianzuo. I just listen to the name. I guess it's also something that has no ability and is poor! I only care about who asked you to come here. If you say so, I can let you go! "

"You... Are not ashamed!"

As soon as Antonio heard this, his nostrils were bursting with fire.

Although he is someone else's bodyguard, they also have their own dignity. Moreover, Antonio and asdin are somewhat different. Asdin is a means of visiting all the masters and practicing, but he is born with extraordinary talent and his own tactical ability. Therefore, in his heart, he always has the arrogance of looking down on other people.

And his method is also very competitive, so many years across the country, never advocated a defeat, even known as Superman everywhere in China, he also stayed for a few years.

There were a lot of people who drew with him, but none of them really beat him overwhelmingly.

So his heart was so proud that no one was allowed to tarnish it.

"Good! You want to know who's behind the scenes? It's easy. Beat me and I'll tell you everything! "

Xu Fan frowned carelessly.

He secretly shakes his head. Although Antonio seems to be better than asding before, he is still at the level of mortal. It's not interesting to deal with Xu Fan.

After hearing Antonio's words, Xu Fan, who was standing at first, actually got on the sofa again.

His behavior made Antonio very angry.

"Boy! Are you cowardly? If so, you obediently give me bow to admit defeat, if you can do, I naturally let you live!



Xu Fan picked up the glass again, shook it, and then went to the glass to get some wine. He said with or without some wine

"How do you know I'm afraid to fight you? Tell me who gave you the courage to think so? "

"You..."

Antonio's company is like a red persimmon. When he saw Xu Fan sit down before, he thought Xu fan saw his strength and avoided fighting passively. But when he heard the other party's words, Antonio suddenly realized that the other party looked down on himself and disdained to fight with him.

At this moment, Antonio, who has strong self-esteem, seems to be greatly humiliated. He raises his hand and pours at Xu Fan.

Xu Fan still shakes his wine glass. When Antonio starts to do it, he says quietly:

"You are a little better than that idiot, so you have the right to know what kind of strength I have as your opponent!"

As soon as the words fell, Xu Fan spilled the red wine out of the glass again, but this time it was not against the ground, but against Antonio.

The red wine flying out instantly formed dozens of hundreds of small drops in the air and rushed to Antonio faster than asding's fist speed.

Although Antonio is angry in the attack, his fighting quality is much better than asdin. When he finds the red wine spilling over, he instinctively feels the danger.

In a hurry, cross your hands near the face door, and form a white fog on your hands.

"Ping Ping Ping..."