Chapter 685: Acting must have acting skills, otherwise it is deficient
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Business Manager
- A pool of water
- 1174 characters
- 2021-02-26 01:09:05
Is this shameless scum intended to give up?
Seeing that Feng Chen did not shy away, everyone had such an idea.
But instead they are, I am afraid they can not avoid the punch of Master Hu Biao! This boy knows his enemies, but he knows them a bit.
The mighty fist on Hu Biao's fist seemed to be flooding, one wave at a time.
And the real yuan in his body was like a dynamite barrel, and it was fried at a bit.
A strong ripple blows the dusty long hair to the back of the head.
Just when Hu Biao's fist was about a foot away from Feng Chen, Feng Chen finally moved, and he made a very bold, surprising, and startled action.
These people have thought about 10,000 kinds of death methods of Feng Chen, and they also thought that Feng Chen would become a pool of meat and mud. They also thought that Feng Chen was incontinent when beaten by Hu Biao on the platform. burst.
But never thought that Feng Chen dared to do such an action, and this one of his actions appeared, and they were all wondering if Hu Biao on the ring platform was putting water in, or if Feng Chen had asked for a nursery.
This is too fake! This is exaggerated! It's incredible!
I saw Feng Chen flatly stretch out his right hand, and his index finger directly hit Hu Biao's fist. Even the movements are a little careless and seemingly random.
The action of Feng Chen is like a movie being slowed down dozens of times. How Feng Chen shot and arrived on the fist, everyone could see clearly.
In this scene, everyone took a breath and forgot to speak.
I thought it was a scene where blood splattered and dust was shot by a boxer, but who knows, this scene is so dramatic!
"Huh?" In this scene, even the client Hu Biao was astounded, and the boss who was staring at him was even more shocked than anyone on the scene.
No one knows how much strength he has used.
I used 80% of my strength, which is enough to kill the Jindan period monk. This not only did not drop the scum in front of me, but was also given a trick by the scum. No, it was taken by a finger His face hurts so much.
Even, he once thought that he was dazzled, and he even wondered if he had used 80% of his punch just now.
Feng Chen kept a harmless smile on his face, with a flick of his index finger, and a strong skill made Hu Biao unable to resist.
"This brother, aren't you punching my incontinence with one punch? Oh, sorry, I'm fine!"
Feng Chen pulled Hu Biao back, shouted Hu Biao's words just now, and shrugged.
As soon as this sentence came out, Hu Biao's face was flushed with breath and his deep eyes were a little fascinated. It seemed to still be thinking about what was going on. It seemed to still be thinking whether he had used 80% of his strength just now.
"Impossible, this is impossible? This must be illusion, it must be this scum!"
Hu Biao lowered his thoughts. After muttering, he raised his head and gave Feng Chen a thorough look. This time, he struck 120,000 points.
"Boy, don't be complacent. Your little trick can only be defeated in the face of absolute strength. This time, you are not so lucky."
Hu Biao's voice was over, his face was blue, and the nearest monk could clearly see that the blue tendons on Hu Biao's face were slowly rising.
He clenched his right hand into a fist and whispered. An extremely overbearing force extended from his body to his fist.
In this blow, he used 90% of his full strength.
"So strong!" The monks felt the momentum emanating from Hu Biao, and took a few steps back, exclaiming.
Hu Biao stepped on his foot and stroked an afterimage again. This time he was half a minute faster than the last time.
"Boy, let's die!" Hu Biao struck Feng Chen's body in an instant, and his fist waved.
"Her ...", a voice came out.
This scene is exactly the same as before, exactly the same, Feng Chen is the same, careless, very casually extended the index finger of his right hand to Hu Biao's fist.
Resisted by Feng's forefinger, Hu Biao struggled a few times, as if he was shrouded by an invisible pressure, as if his body was carrying the power of mountains and could not move. Just shake it.
To put it a bit more, at this moment, Hu Biao's fist seems to be stuck by 502 glue, and it looks extremely funny.
"His ... It's strange that Nima is wondering, why do we all suspect that this scum is too strong, or that Master Hu Biao is too weak?"
Some monks rushed to their ears, because it was so unreal. If they didn't reach out and felt their pain, they would almost think they were dreaming.
This scene, twice in a row, is the result of this. They are already beginning to suspect that Hu Biao is letting water out, or that Feng Chen has asked for a childcare.
"Master Hu Biao, may I ask if you are acting in a realistic way? With so many eyes staring, let alone we have expressed to you the most real wish in our hearts, and show us such a result?"
"Yeah, Master Hu Biao. We are blind. We believe in you so much. I didn't expect you to be a nursery invited by this scum. Please, you must have acting skills in acting. Don't be so wicked, can there be a little trust between people. "
Seeing this scene, the monks on the field have now fully believed that, not to mention 100%, at least 98% of the monks already thought that Hu Biao was a nursery that Feng Chen had invited.
With so many people off the court, their eyes are not blind. Who can't see them? One finger can withstand Hu Biao's blow, only hehe.
If Hu Biao is not a nursery that Feng Chen invited, what will prove? You have to know that the monks with the surname Huang and Liu Yuanke were both blown and blown by Hu Biao.
Feng Chen is also a great success in Jindan period. It is exactly the same as that of monk Huang and Liu Yuan. They were both blown away by Hu Biao, but Feng Chen was not only not by Hu Biao. As soon as a boxer flew, on the contrary, the scum of the others just broke a fist with Hu Biao's fist.
Why are you so stupid! When are we stupid? In such an exaggerated manner in front of the actions of so many people, can we not be so disheartened to hit people.
Damn, go on like this, Hu Biao shook his fist casually, or lay down on the ground, kicked his limbs a few times, and rushed to admit defeat. Instead, somehow Hu Biao jumped off the ring by himself, then the result is not Did the fairy in their minds fall asleep to Feng Chen, the scum?