On the threshing ground, Huang Er and Chen Ping fought together.

If the two of them only look at their size, although Chen Ping is tall, he is at most half of the size of Huang Er. Huang Eryi is obviously a master who practices horizontal kung fu to the extreme. He can hit it with one punch, and his power is amazing.

However, Chen Ping is worthy of being a member of the National Martial Arts Team. After several rounds, Huang Er was at a disadvantage.

Chen Ping relied on his quick reaction to avoid Huang Er's heavy blow again and again. Huang Er's heavy blow failed, but instead revealed his flaws. Chen Ping seized the gap and kicked Huang Er several times and hit Huang Er's vital force. Huang Er's combat power was no longer good.

"Huh!" Chen Ping once again grabbed Huang Er's flaw, kicked Huang Er hard in the head with a roundabout kick.

With a "bang!" Huang Er fell down on his head and fell to the ground with a "thump" and could never get up again.

Chen Ping's few fights showed extraordinary qualifications and well-trained qualities. He kicked Huang Er with one kick. He was in a good mood. He jumped and stepped back, clapped his hands and said:

"The opponent is a little weaker, it's meaningless!"

"Wow, it's Teacher Chen, you are so awesome! He's so handsome! This yellow-haired young man dares to underestimate the master of the national martial arts team. Didn't he ask for trouble?" Zhang Xuejiao came over and praised loudly.

Mu Shiwei and others also agreed behind him. For a moment, Chen Ping's momentum became even stronger. He laughed and said, "Mr. Du, right? I'll forget it! I'm not as good as you than pomp, but I want to compete in martial arts. Haha, your thin skin and tender flesh are probably not good, right?"

The yellow-haired young man who asked Mr. Du raised his hand and the commotion behind him stopped.

He slowly walked to the center of the threshing farm, staring at Chen Ping and said, "If you are surnamed Chen, don't feel good about yourself. What's the ability to beat Huang Er? Come here, let me weigh you!"

I just saw the yellow-haired young man, looking careless, looking like a little slut.

However, at this time, he was standing on the threshing ground, and he was full of power. Chen Ping couldn't help but frown.

"You really want to fight me?" Chen Ping said.

The yellow-haired young man stretched out his hand and said, "Come on!"

"Okay!" Chen Ping couldn't help but feel angry, looking at the young master who was obviously looking for trouble. Since that's the case, he would just teach the other party a lesson today.

With so many people surrounding him, he had just won a game and was at the right time to have enough confidence.

Judging from this young man's identity, the most powerful bodyguard around him should be considered a master in the world, but he still lost to his own hands. Even if his strength is not the top in the world, he is definitely at the top level.

As soon as he thought of this, Chen Ping rushed out in a misstep, and kicked a series of people hard at the yellow-haired young man.

The yellow-haired young man was not panicked when he faced his sudden attack. He took a step back, avoided Chen Ping's kick and then punched him.

He took three steps back and punched three punches, and Chen Ping's three kicks were shaking hard. Chen Ping only felt that his feet were as if they were on the iron plate, and his legs were shocked and hurt.

He felt a sank and was shocked. After kicking three legs, he did not retreat. He supported the ground with his hands hard. The man flew up again and kicked one after another.

The yellow-haired young man snorted coldly and said, "Is this just a trick? Then you can see, how can I defeat you!"

After the yellow-haired young man finished speaking, his feet bent slightly. He raised his hand and rushed out with a horse stance. This move was very ordinary, but when he hit it with one punch, his fist made a "bang" sound in the air.

"Ah..." Chen Ping groaned, and flew backwards, flying one foot away, and then fell to the ground hard.

"Ah..." Several people on Chen Ping were shocked when they saw this scene. Mu Shiwei was the first to rush out to try to help Chen Ping up. However, Chen Ping only felt that his legs were completely unattended by his brain and could not stand.

His eyes were staring at the yellow-haired young man, his eyes full of shock and incredible.

How is it possible? His most proud chain of kicks is a top-notch trick in the national team, and his teammates are hard to deal with. But the young man in front of him is younger than him, so why can he break with one punch?

And the power of his punch is really too perverted, right?

"Haha..." On the side of the yellow-haired youth, a group of people burst into laughter, and some of them shouted: "Oh, isn't this a master of the national martial arts team? They often compare themselves to Dr. Pang. Just this skill is true or false!"

"I'm not weak anymore, I seem to have practiced a little bit of internal strength, which made Mr. Du beat four punches before he defeated. But with such skill, I'm afraid that Dr. Pang will be pissed to death!"

"Okay, okay, I'm so angry that Dr. Pang is so nicknamed! If Dr. Pang in Central China meets a national martial arts team member like this brother, he will definitely be angry! An elephant met a little ant, and the little ant bragged about it, saying that he is more awesome than an elephant, how can an elephant not be angry to death?"

There are many people on the side of the yellow-haired young man. They coaxed him together and said all kinds of sarcastic and ugly words.

Chen Ping's face turned red, and gradually his legs regained consciousness. With the help of Mu Shiwei, he stood up and stared at Du Xiukai and said, "I didn't see that Mr. Du is actually a top master!"

Du Xiukai laughed loudly, bent over with a smile, and said, "I am a master? I guess in your heart, those who can beat you are the best masters. If that's the case, this time, the top masters will have hundreds of top masters! Haha..."

After another burst of laughter, Chen Ping's face turned redder, but his heart was shocked inexplicably.

Judging from Du Xiukai's expression, he was not talking nonsense at all. Could it be that his member of the national martial arts team is so incompetent? He can't even beat a playboy in the world?

Just as he was puzzled, several more luxury cars drove into the threshing yard. The luxury car stopped, and a burly young man in camouflage uniform with moxie cut off his head walked down from the Hummer in the front.

He got out of the car and shouted at the crowd: "Which one is Chen Ping?"

Judging from his aura, he was aggressive as soon as he got off the car, and there were also a group of followers following him, his style was exactly the same as Du Xiukai.

Chen Ping was a little confused, Du Xiukai laughed and said, "Mr. Shen, you are late! This master of the national martial arts team has been dealt with by me. If you want to deal with it again, is that bullying someone?"

"Have you cleaned it up?" The burly young man in a camouflage uniform raised his eyebrows and turned his head to look at Du Xiukai and said, "You cleaned it up? Oh my god, haha... What kind of national team is this? Is it a fake national team? Just Du Xiukai's three-legged cat can help you get rid of such a master who brags about the world? Then I'll just come here for nothing?"

As the burly young man spoke, he kicked his tall Hummer hard on the side.

"Bang!" With a sound of "bang!", the Hummer was kicked so hard that it was directly overturned to the ground. With a "bang", it hit the threshing ground, and the ground trembled violently.
Chapter completed!