Ultimate Teacher Chapter 109: , I’m alone with 0 army!
Chapter 109, Thousands of Arms and Horses I Walk Alone!
What kind of battle is the most exciting?
The two opponents are pretty much the same as you are, you can’t beat each other to the point of being beaten by flesh and blood.
Zhang Chen punched hard enough, but couldn't touch Fang Yan's clothing corner.
Fang Yan knocked down Zhang Chen, but no matter how hard he tried, he felt light and flirty. The onlookers all said this was not too enjoyable.
Fang Yan's palms propped up, and the man jumped from the ground.
He clenched his fists at Zhang Chen and said with a smile: "By giving and giving, Coach Zhang has a good skill-----"
Everyone has condemned Fang Yan for being too shameless, and others have said such rhetoric after winning. Coach Zhang's skill is good, is it not your defeat?
Teacher Fang Yan is wronged.
This is the standard phrase in the contest field. Others say it is Gaofengliangjie. How can it be a dead shame if you say it yourself?
Zhang Chen got up from the ground because he fell a bit hard just now, causing his chest to feel a little stuffy.
What makes him vomit more blood is that he hasn’t touched Fang Yan’s skin, and the game is over. He failed to enjoy the thrill of fighting, failed to explore the depth of Fang Yan, his breath was imaginable.
He stared at Fang Yan with anger and said, "This is not the end."
Fang Yan laughed and said, "What's the matter?"
"Play another game." Zhang Chen said. "It's a fight. It's hitting my head, hitting my skin, hitting my bones--it makes me feel pain. The pain in the cone is the battle." This is the fight."
"This is not good?" Fang Yan refused. "Mr. Lin said just now, the way to learn is friendship first, competition second. Don’t hurt people, don’t kill people. We are fighting hard here, isn’t that making the students watching joke? My identities are all teachers, and we can't give students a bad role model."
"-------" Zhang Chen felt the injured chest hurt even more. It was like being stabbed heavily on the basis of the original.
Ping An knows the character of Zhang Chen, a martial artist, and it is unrealistic to let him stop here.
He coughed and said, "I did say the second in the first match of friendship, but I also expect the two teachers to bring you a wonderful battle----"
Lin Pingan looked at the brilliant students onlookers and asked: "Have you seen any addiction?"
"No." The brilliant students shouted in unison.
Lin Ping An laughed and said, "It’s not just that you haven’t watched addiction, but even my old man hasn’t seen addiction ---- I haven’t seen what is going on, and the battle is over. I'm sorry."
After all, Lin Pingping still prefers Zhang Chen. If Fang Yan defeats Zhang Chen and attempts to further physically hurt Zhang Chen, he must definitely stand up and shout the friendship first match and the second unharmable body and kill his life.
However, now that Zhang Chen still wants to continue fighting, Lin Ping'an can only help Zhang Chen speak against his heart.
Fang Yan looked at Lin Ping'an and asked, "Mr. Lin meant to let us fight again?"
"Play another game." Lin Pingan said. "Give us a hearty game."
Fang Yan's eyes flicked, nodded with a smile, and said, "Then as the old man wishes."
The distance between Fang Yan and Zhang Chen was pulled apart again. Lin Ping'an stood between them and asked, "Are you ready?"
"Ready." Fang Yan and Zhang Chen said at the same time.
"Start." Lin Ping's hand knife cut again with force.
As soon as Lin Ping's voice fell, Fang Yan's body had disappeared from its place.
"Ah-----" someone exclaimed.
Because when their eyes scanned Fang Yan's figure, he had rushed to Zhang Chen's face and punched Zhang Chen's face.
Fast forward, punches straight. It is exactly the same as the move that Zhang Chen just made.
The difference is that Fang Yan is faster and punches harder.
Quickly, you won’t be able to catch his trail, and quickly, you won’t hear the roaring wind.
Zhang Chen wanted to hide, but found that he could not hide at all. He just wanted to step back, and that fist was in front of him.
Boom!
Fang Yan punched Zhang Chen's face door with a punch, and with a ‘click’ a crisp sound, Zhang Chen’s nose bridge was broken by him.
The nose is one of the most fragile parts of the human body, and a little shock will cause blood to rush.
Yinhong's blood spewed out, splashing in the direction Fang Yan was rushing.
Fang Yan is about to be stained with a big flower face. He spins on one foot to avoid the sporadic blood, and the person has already fallen into Zhang Chen's arms.
Fang Yan's hands changed into claws, grabbed Zhang Chen's camouflage sportswear, and pulled his body down, his right foot's knee hit his stomach fiercely.
If the punch that hit the bridge of the nose can bear it, the lethal power of the knee hitting the abdomen is too great, even if Zhang Chen’s ability to fight is amazing, he still can’t help it. Eat painful sounds.
"Uh-----"
Zhang Chen groaned and stumbled back.
DongDong----
As he was about to step out of the third step, about to leave the danger zone, Fang Yan leaned forward and grabbed his arm.
Dragonfly water!
Pushing again and again, pushing forward to unload, pulling backwards to control.
Then, Zhang Chen's body turned upside down again in the direction of the aspect.
"It's so dirty." Fang Yan frowned as he saw his face and clothes stained with blood.
Kicked out, Zhang Chen's body flew out of the air.
Boom!
A large piece of meat fell on the floor, making a chilling sound on the back. Falling at such a high place, I am afraid that the bones are going to fall apart?
Now!
Fang Yan defeated him with Zhang Chen's moves. Zhang Chen did not have any ability to fight back.
What does this mean?
Indicating that the two of them are not one person in the world at all, and they are not opponents of one level at all. Fang Yan can completely suppress him.
The audience was quiet, no one was talking, no one was joking, no one was answering Fang Yan's question. Even breathing felt so heavy.
Zhang Chen, the ace coach of the splendid martial arts school, Huacheng three-time Sanda champion, is still known as Huacheng's Sanda King until now-in the face of this man so unbearable?
Although he is not warm-hearted, he is still not irritated. However, everyone felt shocked.
Powerful shock!
Unbelievably shocking!
They felt their heart beating, as if they were about to jump out of their chest.
Fang Yan glanced at the audience and said with a smile: "Sorry-you want to see the picture of you punching me and kicking you can't be presented."
The students from the magnificent martial arts school awakened.
Some students ran to Zhang Chen, wanting to help him to check his injury.
More people gathered around Fang Yan, ready to punish this arrogant and fierce arrogant with a crowded advantage.
Wang Hui’s expression was grim, and he led the crowd forward, hissing and shouting: "Stop him to avenge his coach-----"
Fang Yan does not avoid, avoids fear, and stands proudly.
He stood still, as if waiting for the students who were out of control to rush over.
The bald man was so weak that when he saw these students wanting to fight Fang Yan, he pushed forward desperately and yelled out loudly, "Get out of the way, I'm from the Department of Defense----"
Hang Fang and Fang Haohan were also on the sidelines. They did not expect these students to dare to play the wheel stand. By the time the two reacted, they were already crowded in the last row.
"Heroes, they want to bully Xiaoshu." Fang Haohan said aloud.
"They can't bully." Hero Fang said with a sneer.
While speaking, move your hands forward, each holding the shoulders of a student and slamming them hard, and their bodies will fall to one corner. Hero Fang didn't look at them at all, and had already caught the back of the other two students.
Ping An Lin is checking Zhang Chen’s body, and seeing that these guys want to fight in groups, they immediately stop and say, “What are you doing? What do you want to do? Send me back, go back ---- Discipline Team, Discipline Group-----"
The first student rushed towards Fang Yan. He punched Fang Yan's body with a punch.
Fang Yan's body was on his side, grabbing his arm. The opponent's fist is still, and he slams into the chest of a student opposite.
Another attacker used a knife to cut Fang Yan’s ribs. Fang Yan took the area around. The student turned around and turned into a sandbag in front of Fang Yan.
The third attacker was kicked off by Fang Yan-----
The fourth attacker was hit by Fang Yan's knee-----
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Fang Yan moved~IndoMTL.com~ He took the initiative to welcome the crowd, and walked towards the entrance of Hall 1.
"Who can stop me if I want to go?" Fang Yan shouted proudly.
He reached out and slapped him in the face while the student was still hesitant to face or kick.
At the same time as the cut, the body of the two quickly changed position. It turned out that Fang Yan was behind, and the student stood in front of him. In an instant, it became the student in front of Fang Yan who was behind him, and then used his body as a sandbag to block the five or six fists and dozens of big feet behind him.
No matter how fierce someone else punches, no matter how fierce other people's feet, no matter how fierce other people's offensive, they hit the air in front of him.
Fang Yan was besieged by countless people, but it was difficult for these countless people to touch his body skin or even a piece of clothing corner.
He lifted his feet and walked forward, without turning left or avoiding right, and broke straight out of a avenue, just as casually as a walk.
Some students rushed over and saw Fang Yan's smiling face back quickly.
More students are separated from each other, allowing Fang Yan to walk past them without any effort.
Sometimes someone wants to sneak attack and is kicked by Fang Yan to the ground.
In the end, no one dared to stand up to challenge Fang Yan and this scary devil.
Fang Yan stopped.
He stood on the stone road, he stood in the middle of the campus, he glanced at the brilliant students before and after, and said aloud: "Is it very unconvincing? Do you feel like a weed pheasant? I am stronger than you. I It is stronger than you. Now you can only do one thing-raise your head and look up at the existence of people like me."