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Wang Quan felt a little admired, and knocked him away with his shoulder again.

Zheng Dechang fell on the ground four or five meters away, screaming in pain.

With both hands firmly on the ground, he propped himself up vigorously.

But his whole body was shaking, and so were his legs, which even kept slipping.

Every time I got up halfway, there was another bang and I fell to the ground.

After struggling five or six times, it stabilized.

He straightened up slowly, clenched his fists, stared hard at the front, shook his head violently, almost fell to the ground with his body.

He gritted his teeth: "Wang Quan, I can definitely hit you! I won't give up, the coquettishness is mine! But it's okay, if I hit you once, you can no longer compete with me for being coquettish, and you must... meet with me in person. She made it clear!"

"Say you don't like her, only I am the most suitable for her!"

Said, is about to rush over.

At this time, both his master and the people around him shouted loudly for him to come back.

Wang Quan looked at his back helplessly: "Hey, Zheng Dechang, do you see where I am? I went in the wrong direction, this way!"

Zheng Dechang slammed on the brakes, turned his head vigorously, rubbed his red and swollen eyes, and finally recognized the direction.

He nodded: "It's okay, I just ran for a while, exercise, increase the power, just wait for me."

Roaring, like a bulldozer, he rushed towards Wang Fist fiercely.

But his bulldozer must be an old-fashioned kind, wobbly, and the wheels are about to fall off.

Wang Quan looked at him and shook his head helplessly.

He turned around slightly, but this time he didn't hit him with his shoulder, and if he bumped again, it would probably break some of Zheng Dechang's bones.

The silly guy ran past Wang Quan, boom!Hit a pine tree seven or eight meters away.

The whole person bounced back and lay on the ground in all directions.

There was also a bird's nest on the leafy pine tree, which fell with a plop and hit him in the face.

Luckily it wasn't a hornet's nest, or else...

Zheng Dechang: "I... did I knock Wang Quan away? Tell me quickly, I feel... just knocked him down."

Said, smirked.

The people around were mocking at first, but now they fell silent, with sympathy on their faces.

Wang Quan sighed: "Zheng Dechang, it's okay, you admit defeat, just now you bumped into a tree, why did you become me."

Zheng Dechang straightened up fiercely, seeing what he hit, it was indeed a tree.

He raised his hand and touched his head, turned around vigorously, and stared at Wang Quan with a murderous look on his face.

He shouted: "I don't care, I have to hit you once, I will beat you tonight, let the whole world know that I, Zheng Dechang, am also very powerful!"

"I want Jiaomei to know that I am also a master of martial arts and can protect her!"

"I am also a hero, she should like me like this!"

As he spoke, he let out a heart-piercing roar, and rushed towards Wang Quan again.

He clenched his fists, and swung them fiercely as he charged, just like a madman fighting.

Even if a few masters were teaching how to punch, he didn't seem to hear it.

But stupid people have stupid blessings, and strange tricks have miraculous effects. They actually punched Wang Quan on the shoulder.

At first, Zheng Dechang couldn't believe it, he stood blankly in front of Wang Quan, raised the fist that hit his shoulder, and twisted it back and forth.

He: "I... I really hit you? I seem to have hit you on the shoulder. Tell me quickly, right?"

Wang Quan patted on the shoulder helplessly, and said lightly: "Yes, you hit me with a punch."

Immediately, Zheng Dechang happily jumped up to a height of two or three meters, waving his two fists: "I hit you! I hit you!! I hit the king fist. Did you see that I hit the king fist bingo!"

"You all thought I couldn't hit him, but I have the ability! Wang Quan, according to the rules of the game, you lost!"

Zheng Dechang finally lost all his strength and fell to his knees on the ground.

Suddenly, he burst into tears.

After all, this is a 24-year-old man, and he can be considered a wealthy man, but now he is crying like a fragile child.

The people around looked at each other, even Zhou Jiaomei was a little at a loss.

Zheng Dechang suddenly raised his head again, and with tears all over his face, he looked at the girl for whom he fought so hard and even gave up his life.

He said excitedly: "Qiaomei, did you see that I defeated Wang Quan. Although I only hit him with a punch, I really hit him. You...you give me a chance to pursue you, okay?" ?”

"I will definitely treat you well, and I will definitely not be worse than Wang Quan. He can protect you, and I can protect you too!"

"He can be your hero, and I can be your hero too!"

"But he definitely doesn't like you like me!!"

These words are sonorous and powerful, but full of masculinity.

Zhou Jiaomei bit her lower lip and walked slowly in front of the two.

She stared at Wang Quan first: "You...you lost to him on purpose, you would never have been punched by him."

Wang Quan shook his head, and said flatly: "No, I was really punched by him, it wasn't intentional."

"You did it on purpose!"

Zhou Jiaomei was so angry that tears came out, she raised a finger and poked Wang Quan's chest fiercely: "You are obviously just letting him down, trying to lose me to him, and you don't like me at all."

"Brother Wang Quan, you can't do this, what right do you have to give me to him?"

"I don't admit this game, I firmly don't admit it!!"

She burst into tears.

Wang Quan was helpless for a while, and wanted to say that he didn't want to lose you to him, but Zheng Dechang was too stubborn, he must hit me, look at him like that, keep hitting, don't miss me, he will toss himself first die.

However, he couldn't say these words, he could only look at Zhou Jiaomei asking for understanding.

Zhou Jiaomei bit her lower lip and said nothing.

Zheng Dechang got up suddenly, turned around and walked outside.

Accidentally fell, he struggled to get up again, and continued to walk outside.

I fell down again, but couldn't get up.

Fortunately, those close experts hurried over to help him up, and walked towards the gate of the manor.

As he walked, he shouted in a hoarse voice: "Okay, if this match doesn't count, it doesn't count! I, Zheng Dechang, know... I know that I can't beat Wang Quan, and even if I get a punch, it's just him letting go. I hit it, don't I know?"

"I'm not a fool, but charming, I will never let you go!"

"You are mine for the rest of your life. I will definitely make you... make you fall in love with me. I will go back and practice hard. Sooner or later, I will defeat Wang Quan!"

"It's an honest defeat, I believe you will definitely like me!"

At the end, he brought out a strong cry.

Several masters supported him, and he walked out of the gate just like that, ending this farce that almost made everyone laugh and cry.

Zhou Jiaomei stared blankly at the gate, even if Zheng Dechang's figure disappeared, she still stared there, thoughtful.

Looking at her expression, Wang Quan couldn't help but whispered: "In this world, it's good to find someone who loves each other, but if you can't find someone who loves you, then find someone who loves you."