Chapter 49: Fist Preparation

Chapter 49
The splendid night was gone.
It is replaced by restlessness and impatience.
On the road, Mu Ziqing explained the cause and effect.
Her father, Mu Baocheng, is a gangster-like figure, and he has been unsuccessful lately until he reached the climax tonight.
Mu Baocheng's opponent brought a team of three thugs to provoke, and the opponent drew down the line and won two games in three games. The bet was Mu Baocheng's three games.
"In other words, if your dad loses, he will cede the land and pay compensation, right?" Zhou Yang smiled.
Mu Ziqing said with a bitter face: "You still have a leisurely heart to make a joke! I'm almost anxious!"
"Since your dad is a big boss, there won't be anyone who can fight, right?"
"Yes, Sister Cheng who can fight the most... the others have been let out by her father to watch the scene, and will not be able to come back temporarily." Mu Ziqing shook her head vigorously, covering her face.
"Don't worry, maybe there will be a master who will help you for your beauty..." Zhou Yang began to ridicule.
No wonder Mu Ziqing has a boyish personality. She has been playing with her father since she was a child. It's pretty good to have this personality. If Mu Ziqing takes a step forward and becomes the Red Star Thirteen Sisters, then she will play big.
"Dad, you have to hold on!"
"Sister Cheng, you have to hold on!"
Mu Ziqing's fingernails have penetrated deeply into the flesh.
When the two rushed to the venue, the situation was already out of control.
More than a hundred people surrounded a ring in the middle.
On the side of the ring, a rough-looking middle-aged man stepped on a stool with one foot, like a bandit leader, staring at the ring with a grim expression.
On the other side, a young man with glasses is so busy.
On the ring, a girl with ponytails was forced to retreat by a thick man.
"Dad, how is it?" Mu Ziqing took Zhou Yang and rushed to the rough man.
Although Zhou Yang was mentally prepared, he was taken aback.
Isn't it... That rough man would give birth to a daughter like Mu Ziqing?
Mu Baocheng slapped his thigh: "His grandmother, the kid surnamed Lu cheated with me, your father was caught off guard!"
"Sister Cheng, be careful!" Mu Ziqing suddenly shouted, staggering in the stands.
But it was too late.
The woman slipped and fell to the ground.
The man who was fighting with him grinned, "My dear, grandpa will love you!"
After speaking, he leaped high and slammed his elbow against the woman's chest.
The people on the scene exclaimed at the same time.
If this elbow is smashed, the woman is at least seriously injured.
At the very moment of her death, the woman rolled around on the spot, avoiding the heavy blow.
Immediately afterwards, the woman turned over and leaped, riding on her opponent, cutting into a knife with her wrong palm, and cutting on his neck.
The man rolled his eyelids and passed out.
The woman's eyes widened and breathed quickly, and her physical exertion was tremendous.
After ten seconds, the man did nothing, and the woman lay on the ring with exhaustion.
"Sister Cheng, how are you?" Mu Ziqing rushed to the ring to help the woman.
Zhou Yang looked at the woman carefully.
She also looks like a twenty-four-five, with a pair of sword eyebrows full of heroic air, the bridge of the nose is high, the eye sockets are slightly sunken, and the outline of her face is full of exotic customs.
Is it mixed?
Women's body is fit but not strong, and the arms have obvious muscle lines but are not bloated. This is the combination of strength and beauty.
"I'm okay!" Sister Cheng spit out blood, "but I will fight again, I will definitely not be able to hold it!"
As he said, the opponent's second thug jumped up to the ring and said, "My little lady, you can't help but fuck."
The man said, tearing his short-sleeved shirt to reveal explosive muscles.
Sister Cheng sighed, gritted her teeth and stood up, and said fiercely: "There is a kind of fuck, let me see if you have any eggs!"
"Looking for death!" The man moved his body joints and walked slowly towards Sister Cheng.
Mu Ziqing stood in front of Sister Cheng and shouted, "This is not fair, you are fighting on wheels!"
"Hahaha!" The young man who had been sitting in the audience laughed and started, "Wheel is your father's will. As long as he can bring out other people, we will fight fairly!"
"Mu Baocheng, you are not young anymore, do you have the heart to watch a girl carry the mountains and mountains for you?" The young man suddenly patted his head and pretended to have realized it, "By the way, I forgot. Son! It seems that in the future you will have to rely on your son-in-law to carry the country, or you can just treat the place as your girl’s dowry. I will suffer a little and marry your girl. Isn’t it good for our family to become a family? "
"Shut up for me!" Mu Baocheng roared.
But there was a bit of sadness in my heart.
Is this the fate of the gangster without a son?
It wasn't that he had never thought about finding a girl outside to give birth to a son, but before his wife left, he asked him to take good care of Mu Ziqing. Mu Baocheng was so grateful for his dead wife and really controlled himself.
At this moment, Sister Cheng took the initiative to attack with gritted teeth.
She knew that no one could help her.
However, after a fight, her physical strength was close to the limit.
The other party gave a sneer and punched.
Sister Cheng leaned her body slightly and punched her opponent in the shoulder.
"Boom!"
After a muffled noise, Sister Cheng snorted, stepped back several steps, and vomited a small mouthful of blood. The other side brushed the spot where the shoulder was hit, and said proudly: "Want to trade injury for injury? Your abacus is good, but it's useless to me!"
Sister Cheng wiped the blood from her lips, and said bitterly: "You... actually have horizontal kung fu!"
"Don't want to die, just give up!" The thug sneered.
"Dreaming!" Sister Cheng gritted her teeth and charged again.
Unfortunately, the result is exactly the same as last time.
The other party squeezed his chest and received a punch from Sister Cheng, just like a okay person, with a backhand, Sister Cheng spit out blood again.
"Dad, find someone soon, or Sister Cheng will die!" Mu Ziqing shouted.
Sister Cheng is an orphan adopted by her father, and she has a deep relationship with Mu Ziqing as a sister.
Mu Baocheng clenched his fists.
If you can send other people, you won't let the adopted daughter go to the top of the bag.
But the people of the rivers and lakes have kept their promises, even if she loses, she can only admit it.
Mu Ziqing saw her father's tangled face, her heart sank instantly.
She saw Zhou Yang and yelled, "Zhou Yang, help me find a way!"
"Ding, the new mission has arrived-there is not one that can fight!"
"The host needs to help Mu Ziqing's father overcome the difficulties and successfully defend the challenge, and finally end with the name of the task. Do you accept it?"
Isn't it?
"System, is this sentence too shameful?"
"It just matches the host's temperament very well."
"Then... accept it!" Zhou Yang said in his heart.
"Host, you are getting more and more hypocritical!" The system started to issue a skill pack with a spit.
"Ding, the host gets Muay Thai, Tai Chi, Aikido, Jeet Kune Do, Wing Chun... skill pack!"
"Ding, the host acquires the temporary skill of the Golden Bell, which can only be used for fighting."
"Ding, the host gets a lion roar."
"Ding, the host gets the Ecstasy Bone!"
"What the is the last one?" Zhou Yang asked.
"It can be cured and massaged, but the host should be aware that the subject contacted by the ecstasy bone-eroded hand has abnormal reactions, please use the host with caution."
Well, the system is getting skinny.
Zhou Yang, who was blessed by a series of skills, moved his neck and got into the ring with a smile.
Mu Ziqing was stunned.
Sister Cheng was stunned.
Mu Baocheng was stunned.
"Zhou Yang, what are you doing?" Mu Ziqing asked subconsciously.
Zhou Yang began to do radio gymnastics exercises, and at the same time said: "Didn't you think I can do it? I can only do it myself."
Then he turned around and said to Mu Baocheng: "I don't have much experience. Don't blame me in case you lose!"
"What are you fooling around? Go on!" Sister Cheng raised her body and shouted at Zhou Yang, "The ring is very dangerous!"
Zhou Yang nodded seriously: "Thank you, but my opponent should be the dangerous one!"
In addition to the fist technique possessed by Zhou Yang, there is also a super physical technique that can be realized, which is full of confidence.
"Beauty, you won a game. You will take a break for this game. I can't stand you again!" Zhou Yang smiled and waved to the other side. "Sorry, I don't want to meet you either, but the task is Now, hiding is no way!"
The other side's thugs grinned and said, "What is being said is messy, boy, take it to death!"
Before he could finish his words, he rushed a few steps madly, and hit Zhou Yang's chest with his fist.
"Boom!"
There was a muffled sound.
The whole audience was stunned.