"Aliang, you can go there too!"

As soon as Guo Changping spoke, not only did Zhang Kun and the seven people stop in the distance, but even Guo Binliang was stunned and then turned to look at his master.

"I'm going?" Guo Binliang pointed at himself in disbelief. He didn't understand. If he also went, wouldn't that be too bullying?

Although Guo Binliang admitted that in terms of true strength, Zhang Kun may indeed be better than him. However, if he could only defend but not fight back, what else could Zhang Kun do if he had only two people with a level that was not far apart?

I'm afraid this is not a training, it's obvious that it's bullying.

So when Guo Binliang heard the master's words, he was obviously stunned and his mind was a little overwhelmed.

Seeing Guo Binliang like this, Master Guo Changping said angrily: "It's not you who come on, are I going on?"

Seeing that the master was angry, Guo Binliang immediately turned his face, and then ran quickly into the encirclement.

Looking at Zhang Kun in the middle, Guo Binliang smiled helplessly, saying that he had no choice. Zhang Kun also smiled and signaled that nothing happened, but the expression on his face slowly condensed.

At this time, Zhang Kun did not dare to relax at all. Senior Brother Guo Binliang is no better than the other seven. As the senior brother of Tongbing Boxing Hall, he is said to have obtained the true teachings of Master Guo Changping for 700 or 80 points. He has all his strength. Looking at the younger generation in Cangzhou, he is also the best.

Moreover, the first time he fought against each other the day before yesterday, Zhang Kun discovered that even if Senior Brother Guo Binliang is slightly inferior to him, he is definitely not far from that.

Generally speaking, Zhang Kun is not afraid, but now, when he can only defend but not fight back, Zhang Kun feels a headache and is full of energy, but he has to put his mind on him.

As for the other seven people, Zhang Kun dared not relax. Even though they were not strong enough, it would be a bit of trouble to occasionally attack and seize the opportunity to shoot a cold one.

Thinking of this, Zhang Kun's face gradually became heavier. At this time, Master Guo Changping in the distance snorted angrily: "What are you doing? Do you want to wait until night to fight?"

As soon as Master Guo Changping said that, everyone could not delay any longer. Senior Brother Guo Binliang smiled embarrassedly, and then his face immediately became serious. He waved his hands and galloped with five horses in one move, his body was like a monkey. He rushed towards Zhang Kun, and as soon as he came on the stage, he used all his strength.

The master naturally knew how much he had. Now that the master asked him to play and looked unhappy, he would not dare to keep it at all.

Facing the fists of Senior Brother Guo Binliang, Zhang Kun looked serious and did not stop at all. He thought of using his hands to share his hands, and he pushed him up with one another.

At this time, the two people next to them seized the opportunity and rushed up instantly, punching and kicking Zhang Kun up and down.

Zhang Kun's eyes condensed, his hands trembled, and a huge force burst out between his fists and senior brother Guo Binliang's fists and palms. Zhang Kun took advantage of the power of recoil and his body jumped backwards in an instant.

However, at this moment, two sounds of breaking through the air suddenly came from behind Zhang Kun. Zhang Kun's face remained unchanged. The moment his feet landed on the ground, his feet suddenly pointed to the ground, and instantly flipped back, and the clothes behind him were as small as possible, which made his legs swept across the left and right.

The battle began to enter a hot rhythm. Guo Binliang was the main attacker, and the other seven people attacked from time to time. Zhang Kun was full of solemn face, his body kept moving and leaping in the open space, and he even used his hands and feet, but he still felt like he was completely suppressed.

As time passed by little by little, Zhang Kun’s forehead began to be covered with sweat, and the strong sweat radiated a golden light under the scorching sun.

Zhang Kun gasped in big mouthfuls.

The training has lasted for more than 20 minutes. Although Zhang Kun has been suppressed, he has been supporting Yongchun, who inherited from Mr. Liang.

However, as time goes by, the expression on Zhang Kun's face becomes increasingly ugly, because with the vigorous exercise, he has begun to slowly realize that his physical strength is being lost. The obvious reaction is that his movements have begun to slow down.

Once his speed drops too much, the situation that seems to be a draw will be immediately broken.

Zhang Kun's heart tightened, but at this moment when he was distracted, a fist shadow suddenly imprinted on Zhang Kun's left cheek. With a touch, Zhang Kun was beaten and staggered in an instant.

The entire encirclement was stunned, and the man who hit Zhang Kun with one punch also looked unbelievable, staring blankly at his fist.

"I hit it?" The man was stunned at first, then reacted, and suddenly looked at the others with excitement: "I hit it, I really hit it!"

The man's face was full of ecstasy. Don't look at Zhang Kun as one-on-eight, and the pressure was huge, but in fact, everyone else was also under a lot of pressure.

The eight people on his side and the senior brothers existed, but even if they besieged one person like this, they had not been able to take it down for more than 20 minutes, and they felt very heavy.

For more than twenty minutes, they didn't even touch Zhang Kun's corner of his clothes.

The guy I faced was a pervert. Although I knew it was very strong, it was so strong and so young. Damn...

And now, with one punch breaking Zhang Kun’s myth, how could they not be excited?

However, just as everyone was excited, Guo Changping in the distance snorted angrily: "What are you doing when you stop? Continue!"

As Master Guo Changping snorted, everyone looked at each other, looked at Zhang Kun in the middle, and moved again.

And it seemed that as the punch began, Zhang Kun's entire state began to decline sharply, and his shortcomings of lack of physical strength began to show his power.

A punch on the face, a kick behind the back, a palm on the chest, and a heavy blow on the arm...

Zhang Kun's fight slower and slower, but everyone around him became more and more excited. Some parts of Zhang Kun's body began to slowly turn blue and purple, and his face was swollen and swollen, and his clothes were already messy.

As time passed slowly, the scorching sun in the sky began to rise to the highest point little by little. Under the scorching sun, Zhang Kun began to be dizzy and his hands and feet were gradually weak.

The people around him gradually lost their initial excitement. Looking at Zhang Kun, who was beaten by them in the surrounding circle, he gradually felt guilty.

It seems to be a bit overkill...

But the deputy director did not say a stop, but they still had to continue. They just started to gather their strength with one punch and one kick, and no longer gave their all.

As Zhang Kun held his hands in front of his chest and was then beaten by Guo Binliang with a fierce punch, the word "stop" finally came from the side. Everyone felt relieved, and then stood in the scorching sun with sweat all over, gasping for breath.

Zhang Kun was even more unbearable. He had already supported his knees with both hands and was breathing.

Guo Changping looked at everyone in the field and finally looked at Zhang Kun. Finally, he spoke out six words with a stern face: "The training is over, disband!"

After receiving the order, Zhang Kun opened his eyes, and then his whole body suddenly became soft. He thrust his whole body with a loud bang, and fell on the grass behind him like a big word.

Zhang Kun looked at the scorching sun in the sky in a vague way, thinking about what happened today, and his dry lips showed a bitter smile.

This is the rhythm of being killed!
Chapter completed!