Chapter 8: Tragic Cuba

Just listen to Han Feng's burst of shout: "Baoju a finger!!"
　　 Under various plans, Han Feng finally broke out a real blow.
　　 In this battle, Han Feng has only experienced two internal strengths. One time was when Cuba first attacked. After Han Feng resisted, he blasted Cuba out.
　　Han Feng believes that Cuba was so frightened that he was furious in his heart. After three years of training, he was beaten by someone who had cultivated his inner strength for a day. This record is enough to make Cuba a laughingstock among a group of Korean teenagers.
Since then, Han Feng kept dodge. Although embarrassed, it was not a big problem. This would surely make Cuba's anger that had risen in his heart soared again, and the offensive was messy. Every punch would waste a lot of energy and physical strength. In this way, Han Feng is not only easier to dodge, but also easier to cover up the real blow.
　　 Under the second burst of increased speed, Cuba, which has already been filled with anger, naturally has no other way to think about it. His heart is full of violent knocking of Han Feng.
　　 In this way, Han Feng easily moved behind Cuba at a swift speed.
　　Of course, this is also Cuba wasted a lot of physical strength and internal energy, otherwise it would not be easy for Han Feng to easily move behind Cuba by speed.
At the same time, Cuba is too young to have sufficient combat awareness. Han Feng’s method is okay when used on Cuba. The use of instructor Lin and other fighters who often fight with Warcraft may not have much effect. , It might even be seen through by Instructor Lin at first.
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　　 Two small internal energy erupted in succession, Han Feng had little internal energy left in his body, and all the remaining internal energy was used on Boju's finger.
　　 Increase the destructive power of the two index fingers.
　　 As a warrior, under the inner strength, his physical quality is very different from ordinary people, far beyond ordinary people.
　　 When the martial artist reaches the advanced level, even if the internal energy is not running, the ordinary person will hit the martial artist with a fist, and the martial artist will not frown, unless it is attacking some weakness, such as the throat, such as the crotch.
Even if Cuba is a bit annoying, it is also a servant of the Han family. Han Feng will naturally not kill, so attacking the throat and crotch is not in Han Feng’s consideration. If one fails to pay attention, it will kill Cuba or break Cuba’s. Root, but it's not good.
After 　　 was eliminated, the chrysanthemum entered Han Feng's eyes.
　　 Compared with the throat and the crotch, the chrysanthemum is also a weakness, but in comparison, as long as the attack on the chrysanthemum is properly controlled, it will not cause any fatal danger to Cuba. At most, the chrysanthemum hurts for a few days, lying on the bed for a few days.
　　 A few days later, Han Feng believed that even without this trivial trick, it would be enough to deal with Cuba.
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　　 Cuba has very little physical strength and internal energy left, how can he withstand Han Feng's extremely awkward move, and on the spot a scream of weeping ghosts roared.
　　The many Han Jiajilang onlookers were stunned, their hips unconsciously clamped, it really hurts!
　　 "Ok... so scary... my god!"
　　 "Woo woo woo, brother Han Feng is terrible, I'm looking for mother!" This is what the ten-year-old boy who just joined has said.
　　Han Feng's behavior left a huge shadow in their young hearts, which directly caused Han Feng's image in their hearts to transform to a metamorphosis level.
　　 Many children and adolescents looked at Han Feng in horror, and unconsciously stepped back a few steps. Looking at Cuba, they were already full of sympathy.
　　 Han Lin's mouth twitched and looked at all of this, touched his subconsciously, wiped off the cold sweat from the top of his head, and silently walked to other positions and started practicing martial arts.
　　 Han Lie and Han Gu swallowed and spit.
　　Han Lie: "Fortunately, Han Lin did not go. Han Feng is too insidious. Even if Han Lin is strong, he is very likely to be recruited."
　　 Suddenly Han Lin was lying on the ground with painful expression in their minds, the chrysanthemum was raised high, and the sight of blood spurting out, a shiver, and the two of them immediately left the surrounding crowd watching the crowd.
　　 When Han Lin saw the faces of the two of them, he knew what they were thinking. He was furious at the moment: "What are you thinking about? Why don't you give me practice? I will ask you to practice Claw Condensation later!"
　　 The two suddenly burst into tears: "Boss Han Lin, no!"
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　　 There are not a few people who leave silently like Han Lin. After all, they are teenagers under the age of fifteen. They have too little experience. They fight with each other, which is just bruising and bleeding. It’s too heavy in taste.
　　 If some desperadoes were here, they would have their eyes brightened. This is really a big trick for the Yin people.
Among the crowd, two teenagers squeezed out in embarrassment. The two of them, among the Han Jia Erlang, were also close friends. They were friends with Cuba. Among the weak hum of Cuba, they took Cuba away, and As I walked, I looked back at Han Feng from time to time, for fear that Han Feng would come to them too.
　　 With this cautious gaze, Han Feng's mouth twitched.
　　Until it was determined that Han Feng could not attack them to explode the chrysanthemum, the two drove away in Cuba.
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　　 The old man with almost no hair looked at Cuba in shock at the Han Family Medical Clinic: "His uncle, his training is getting more and more lacklustre now, and even the chrysanthemum is coming out."
　　 Two teenagers ~EbookFREE.me~ One of the scalp numbs: "Old Han, the injury in Cuba..."
　　 Old Han waved his hand: "It's okay, it didn't go too deep, just lie down for seven or eight days!"
　　 The two teenagers breathed a sigh of relief. It seems that Han Feng's move is also measured.
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　　 When the two returned to the training ground, the training time was almost up. People started to leave one after another. Han Feng couldn't stand it for a long time, so he drove off and washed his fingers.
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　　 In a hall of the Han family, a thin old man sat tall and his hands were exposed, very dry.
Facing such an old man, Instructor Lin was very respectful. As the strongest of the Han family, his strength reached ten stars, and his seemingly shriveled hands contained great strength, forcibly tearing the height of the two. The behemoth is also extremely relaxed.
　　 This old man is exactly the head of the Han family-Han Yu!
　　 Under Han Yu, three figures stand separately.
　　 The first figure, looking at him about forty years old, is tall and tall, the tallest of the three, standing there, like a bear.
　　 This person is the eldest son of Han Yu, the uncle of Han Feng, Han Tianxing, who exists at the peak of the nine-star rank.
　　 The second figure is the shortest among the three figures. It has the same appearance of about 40 years old, and at the same time the figure is also very thin, looking like a stick.
　　 Instructor Lin was even more afraid of this second figure than Han Tianxing.
　　 This person is Han Yu’s second son, Han Feng’s second uncle Han Tianli!