The strongest security guard for a female president

Chapter 636 Traitor
Not only was there a reason to embarrass myself in business, but it also led me to this place that had a strong hostility towards Iron Shield Security Company.

But it's useless to say anything now, and Bai Zifan, who doesn't want to be beaten in a daze, naturally can't stand stupidly as a wooden dummy.

After avoiding the martial arts disciple's attack on one side of his body, Bai Zifan took a step forward, a scorpion swung its tail, kicked high with its right foot, and kicked the martial arts disciple directly in the chin.

The martial arts disciple took two steps back, Bai Zifan turned around quickly, kicked the guy back and sent the guy flying out.

"Haha, good boy, you should use your kicks to teach this group of ignorant boys! Remember, my name is Xie Xinlin. If anyone bullies you in the future, please report my name!" The middle-aged man who spoke first laughed and said. .

As soon as Xie Xinlin's taunting skill was activated, Ke Junkun's face suddenly became ugly, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Come on! Don't let the boxing method lose face!"

Bai Zifan, who has been fighting in groups since he was a child, knows that when facing a group of people alone, the most important thing is to show his ruthlessness. Take advantage of momentum.

But he didn't expect that the routine that he had been using all along would fail this time. Not only did he fail, but he even stabbed a hornet's nest when he used it. A dozen martial arts disciples in white training uniforms rushed towards him.

His right foot kicked a martial arts disciple's wrist, and after dispelling his fist, Bai Zifan quickly retracted his right leg. As soon as his right foot landed, his left leg quickly kicked the martial arts disciple's dantian, and all the strength in his body was directly captured by Bai Zifan's kick. After the kick was removed, Bai Zifan lifted his left leg and kicked the martial arts disciple directly in the head.

As soon as he came up, he was instantly killed, and the other martial arts disciples were not only not frightened, but aroused fierceness, one by one roaring and rushing forward.

After squatting down and moving his feet to avoid the attack from behind, Bai Zifan directly used his sweeping legs, and after knocking down two martial arts disciples, he stood up abruptly, grabbed the fist hit by another martial arts disciple with his left hand, A kick in the ribs.

Three martial arts disciples fell one after another, and a gap appeared in the encirclement, and Bai Zifan rushed out.

If a person can fight, he only has two hands and two legs. If he is completely surrounded and attacked from all directions, Bai Zifan will not be able to fight no matter how capable he is, so he can only use footwork, moving and dodging among the crowd, so that The martial arts disciples have never been able to take advantage of their numbers.

The two legs have to keep moving, and the attack depends on the hands. After avoiding the pincer attack of the two martial arts disciples, Bai Zifan came directly in front of the martial arts disciples in front of him. After fighting with him, Bai Zifan turned his backhand Clutching the martial arts disciple's wrist, he pulled him over, and his fists fell like raindrops.

Seeing his disciple being beaten, Ke Junkun was not angry, but smiled and said, "Hehe, this Bai Zifan is quite a smart person. He knows that boxing is better than kicking. When singled out, he uses his legs. When facing a strong enemy, he needs to use his legs." It's boxing."

Hearing Ke Junkun's sarcasm, Xie Xinlin gritted his teeth and said, "Bai Zifan! I misread you, you traitor!"

Bai Zifan, who was throwing his fist, trembled when he heard this, and his fist missed directly. Fortunately, his reaction was not slow. After the fist brushed past the martial arts disciple's ear, he immediately stretched out his palm and grabbed the martial arts disciple with his backhand the back of the head.

After making it impossible for him to dodge his head, Bai Zifan's left fist hit the "fixed target" directly.

Abandoning the martial arts disciple who was beaten by him, Bai Zifan said with a wry smile, "Senior, what are you talking about? Why did I betray you?"

"Stinky boy, since you use kicks, then use them well. What kind of boxing should you use instead? Nonsense, irrelevant, no... well, you can't do it anyway! You are a rebel in the kicks! Disciples, give me I clean the door!"

After being stunned for two seconds, Bai Zifan finally felt that he was not trying to understand this kind of thinking that ordinary people could not understand at all.

With his right hand, he opened the stinky foot kicked by a martial arts disciple, Bai Zifan took a step forward, and slammed his forearm heavily on the martial arts disciple's chest.

Turning sideways, Bai Zifan, who was squatting, let the right leg kicked by a martial arts disciple wipe across the stimulated back, and at the same time kicked the opponent's ankle.

With such a shovel under his feet, the disciple's body immediately fell towards Bai Zifan. At this moment, Bai Zifan stood up and grabbed the disciple's back and his belt. Throwing it directly hit two martial arts disciples rushing over.

Seeing Bai Zifan jumping and dodging among the disciples, Ke Junkun and Xie Xinlin couldn't help but look at each other. Bai Zifan didn't have any fancy moves, just ordinary punches and kicks, but because of the introduction, Bai Zifan's speed reached the extreme. , with the reaction speed of these disciples, they are no match for Bai Zifan at all.

Turning his head away, after dodging the fist coming from behind, Bai Zifan grabbed the fist, twisted it clockwise, and there was a scream from behind.

Pulling hard, the assailant just stuck to Bai Zifan's back when he was beaten several times with his elbows and passed out from pain.

Glancing at the disciple lying on the ground, Ke Junkun couldn't bear it any longer, jumped directly to Bai Zifan's side with his legs, and hit him with a single palm.

Bai Zifan, who raised his fist to fight back, had just fought back with Ke Junkun, then hurriedly took two steps back, constantly swinging his right hand.

It was the first time for the experienced Bai Zifan to meet someone with such a hard palm. If Ke Junkun hadn't worn gloves, Bai Zifan would have suspected that his fist had hit the steel plate just now.

Ke Junkun's decades of kung fu practice was not in vain, he just waved his palm casually, and then rushed towards Bai Zifan again.

After seeing the strength of his palm, Bai Zifan didn't dare to resist, and hurriedly dodged sideways.

After missing a hit, Ke Junkun turned his wrist and patted Bai Zifan again in the opposite direction.

Clenching his fist tightly, he slammed down on Ke Junkun's wrist with his protruding middle finger. With a twist of his right hand, Ke Junkun grabbed Bai Zifan's fist.

After twisting twice hard, and finding that he couldn't break free, Bai Zifan jumped with his legs, and after jumping off the ground, he curled up into a ball, and kicked Ke Junkun directly with his legs.

Ke Junkun, a well-regarded martial arts master, obviously had never encountered this kind of trick, and immediately fell for it, and was kicked by Bai Zifan and staggered out a few steps.

It's just that Bai Zifan's attack also successfully angered him. With a cold snort, he rushed forward again.

Ke Junkun, who became serious, increased his combat power in a straight line, and slapped his palms one after another. This time it was Bai Zifan's turn to be confused.

(End of this chapter)