Bianjing female doctor has a melon-eating system

Chapter 108 Kick the lame man’s leg

The Ninth Protector replied nonchalantly: "What? You don't need me to punch you three times?"

The martial arts master chuckled lightly, but soon regained his vigilance. He said seriously: "Okay, you said this on your own initiative."

The Ninth Protector brushed the broken hair on his forehead handsomely: "Yes, once a word is spoken, it is difficult to chase it."

The owner of the hall clasped his fists and saluted the onlookers: "Everyone, please bear witness. It was the Ninth Guardian who proposed this on his own initiative. I am not being unreasonable and unforgiving."

The onlookers expressed their wish to bear witness to the owner, and some people began to boo and ask them to start the competition quickly.

The owner then opened his stance, clenched his fist and attacked the Nine Guardians' abdomen.

With a "bang" sound, the owner's fist seemed to hit the iron plate, making a dull sound.

The Ninth Protector's expression remained unchanged, and he pointed at his abdomen and said, "Continue."

The owner of the gym was in high spirits, and with enough strength, he punched the second one at the same location as the first punch.

There was another dull sound, as if there was not flesh under the fist, but steel and iron bones.

The owner's eyes have changed, and the fear hidden in them is like a small beast trying to break out of its cage.

"Continue." The Ninth Protector said calmly, and he even yawned.

A drop of cold sweat slipped from the temple owner's temples, and he didn't bother to wipe it. There were more important things at this time.

The owner of the hall has realized that he underestimated the enemy. The young enemy in front of him is definitely far stronger than him, and he has a frightening steel frame. The owner of the museum must use this last punch to cause irreparable damage to the Ninth Guardian, otherwise he will have no power to fight back when the Ninth Guardian attacks.

But this is easier said than done!

The owner of the museum gasped repeatedly to calm down the fluctuations in his heart. He took ten steps back, then sprinted forward. In the blink of an eye, he rushed in front of the Ninth Guardian. Then he jumped up and punched with all his strength.

With a "bang" sound, one person stepped back one after another.

This person is not the Nine Protectors, but the owner of the museum. He used all his strength, and also added the forward force of sprinting, but he did not shake the Nine Guardians at all.

The onlookers went from being playful and not taking it seriously at the beginning to now holding their breath and watching it carefully. It only took three punches.

The owner took a few steps back and stood still. He was half-bent and resting on the ground with his left hand. He raised his right hand and punched it three times, which was already red and swollen. He tried to clench his fist again, but found that his right hand was shaking unnaturally.

No more, I'm exhausted.

The owner of the hall had finished his three punches, but the Ninth Guardian did not do anything. The people watching began to whisper.

Ji Yutang concentrated on seeing the situation of the two of them. She felt that the gym owner was not too stupid and did not give up punching the Nine Guardians first because of his face. But Ji Yutang also understood that even if he had the upper hand, he would still be no match for the Nine Guardians.

If you don't look at anything else, just by looking at the breathing pattern of the Ninth Protector, you can tell that he is extraordinary. His breathing was deep and long, and his breath was very stable. He must have practiced Tai Chi. Moreover, he received three punches from the gym owner, especially the last punch. The gym owner rushed forward and punched with all his strength. But nothing happened to him. He still stood there steadily without shaking, so he also practiced martial arts to train his body like steel.

In comparison, the owner looked much more embarrassed. He was dripping with cold sweat, his breath was messy, his body was unstable, and he already looked like a defeated army.

"I've given you three punches, it's time for me to take action." The Ninth Protector picked his ears and said casually.

Upon hearing this, the museum owner raised his head to look at the Ninth Protector. He raised his head a little fiercely, and suddenly felt the world spinning, and his eyesight went dark. After finally steadying his body, he stood up and realized that he was already covered in sweat. He couldn't help but shiver when the autumn wind blew him.

He knew that the shivers were not just caused by the wind. To be more precise, he realized the terror of the Nine Guardians and realized his own ending, the ending of failure.

The owner suddenly became aware of the clerk who had confirmed to him several times whether he wanted to participate in the competition. Only then did he realize that Mr. Wen's nagging was actually for his own benefit. He thought of his five-year-old son, his wife who liked to make mutton noodle soup for him, and his aging mother...

But it's too late.

The Ninth Protector grinned, imitated the master's example, clenched his fists, and punched the master in the abdomen.

Although the gym owner realized that he was no match, he refused to accept his fate. He turned sideways to avoid the punch.

"Hey, you can still hide." The Ninth Guardian was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect his opponent to be so desperate this time.

The gym owner clenched his left fist: "There is no rule in the competition that you cannot avoid attacks. This is not a foul on my part."

The Ninth Guardian raised his eyebrows: "Yes, you are right. Since you like to hide, then I will make it impossible for you to hide!"

After saying that, the Nine Guardians suddenly exerted their strength and punched the master of the hall quickly with both hands. His speed was indeed very fast, and his fists left an afterimage in the air, which was dazzling.

The master of the hall held his breath and stared at the Ninth Guardian's fists, dodging left and right, and at the same time tried to hit the Ninth Guardian with a kick.

It's a pity that although he kicked the Ninth Guardian, it was of no use. He watched helplessly as the Ninth Guardian kicked him hard, but it didn't do anything at all.

"Hey, it's really good. You can avoid my fists and still have the strength to kick me. But I advise you not to waste your efforts. It's useless. I have been exercising since I was five years old. Even if you throw a stone at me On my body, it will only be broken stones, and nothing will happen to me." The Ninth Guardian laughed.

The owner of the museum feels more and more that his future is bleak. He can only tell himself to calm down. No matter how strong a person is, he will have weaknesses. The same is true for this seemingly steel-and-iron Ninth Guardian. He cannot panic now. He must find a way to find the Ninth Guardian. flaw.

The Ninth Guardian's fists hit the hall master like a rainstorm, but the hall master kept avoiding it and began to panic during his actions.

Ji Yutang's heart thumped, and she whispered: "Not good."

Xie Huaichu looked intently and saw that the owner of the hall had been avoiding him. He did not notice that the Nine Guardians deliberately forced him to the corner of the paddock. He had gradually fallen into the trap.

"It's not good, it's not good. If he is forced into a corner, he can only be beaten unilaterally. With the momentum of the Nine Guardians' attack, it will be difficult for him to fight back." Xie Huaichu shook his head repeatedly.

Ji Yutang is also worried about this. Judging from the performance of the Nine Guardians, he is a vicious and bloodthirsty person. If he gets the upper hand, he will definitely not spare the owner of the hall. Now the Ninth Guardian has led him into a corner step by step, and then he will be like a turtle caught in a urn, and will impose final sanctions on the owner of the hall.

The owner of the museum also realized that he was about to fall into danger. He was a little anxious and careless, and was punched by the Ninth Guardian.

This punch struck his chest with a sound of wind, full strength, and steel-like hardness.

The owner of the museum instantly felt as if his chest had been exploded, and heartbreaking pain instantly swept through his brain.

"Ahem." Blood seeped out from the mouth of the museum owner, but he didn't bother to wipe it, and quickly lowered his head to avoid the thunderous strike.

"Okay, good, you've offended me." The Ninth Protector gasped slightly, and his punching movements were slower.

The hairs on the owner's body stood up in an instant, and the situation was not good. At this moment, his back hit the paddock and he had no way to retreat.

"Oh, I fell into the trap." The Ninth Protector smiled evilly, and even the exposed little tiger teeth looked weird and terrifying.

The owner gritted his teeth and thought: That's not necessarily the case.

He suddenly turned sideways, raised his foot, aimed at the lame leg of the Ninth Guardian, and stamped hard!

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