405: C405 The Martial Arts Competition

C405 The Martial Arts Competition

When Qian Leda heard Qian Lele's words, he felt that it made sense and nodded his head.

"Alright, Jiang Feifan, stand by the side."

After saying that, Qian Leda brought the few of them to the exclusive viewing area of Qian family.

Qian Lele was the only one left who blinked playfully at Jiang Feifan as if she was saying something.

"How is it? Hurry up and thank me for speaking up for you."

Qian Lele followed and sat beside Qian Leda. Everyone saw a man holding a microphone, wax on it, and wearing a neat suit walk to the middle of the stage.

"Good evening to all the big shots in South City. Today is a special day. The annual martial arts competition in South City. I believe everyone knows the rules of the martial arts competition."

"The force that wins will have the priority of allocating resources in South City in the next year. The competition will begin now."

After the host finished speaking, Zhongshan Group and Batian's car-repair shop sent out two strong men to stand on the fighting stage.

In Jiang Feifan's opinion, a fight of this level was nothing worth watching.

It was like a street hooligan fighting. One punch, another punch. The funniest part was that there were some who pulled their clothes and scratched their hair.

Seeing this, Jiang Feifan shook his head and also closed his eyes to rest.

Finally, the match ended. The winner was the Zhongshan Group.

After that, it was time for the competition between the Tyrannical Cart Shop and the Qian family of South City.

Perhaps it was a test, but the Qian family sent out a strong man.

The man sent by the Tyrannical Cars was actually Zhang Hu's younger brother, Zhang Bao, after listening to Qian Lele's introduction.

Furthermore, Jiang Feifan could hear the shouts and exclamations coming from all directions on the fighting stage.

Zhang Bao's combat strength was definitely more than ten times stronger than Zhang Hu's.

He only saw that the burly man from the Qian family had just entered the arena. Before the match even began, he was sent flying off the stage by a punch from Zhang Bao. A mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, and he fainted on the spot.

Seeing this, the corner of Zhang Bao's mouth drew a cruel arc, and he walked to the front of the South City's Qian family competition zone.

He raised his arm and pointed at Qian Leda who was standing on top of him, then he provocatively crooked his finger.

"Master Qian, you are looking down on me, Zhang Bao. What kind of dog and dog did you send? Hurry up and give me a man's order."

Facing Zhang Bao's provocation, Qian Leda glared at him coldly. Then, he turned around and looked at the few Zhang Han behind him.

Those elite guards of Qian family, who were originally in high spirits, actually quietly took a step back.

Seeing this scene, Qian Lele looked at Jiang Feifan and rolled her eyes.

"Brother, why don't we send Jiang Feifan on stage? I believe that he will definitely be able to beat this Zhang Bao."

"Hmm?"

Hearing Qian Lele's suggestion, Qian Leda raised his eyebrows at Jiang Feifan.

Although he knew that Jiang Feifan's skills were indeed not bad, Zhang Bao's thunderous means.

Would this son-in-law of Han family be able to do it?

"Jiang Feifan, what do you think is the chance of winning if we fight Zhang Bao?"

Hearing Qian Leda ask him this question, Jiang Feifan opened his eyes, which were closed to rest.

He glanced at Zhang Bao, who was baring his teeth, and shrugged indifferently.

"Qian Leda, you have underestimated me, Jiang Feifan. I think I am qualified to be a beast tamer."

After Jiang Feifan finished speaking.

Zhang Bao saw a young man whose thigh was not even as thick as his own arm walk up to him.

Immediately, a disdainful smile emerged on Zhang Bao's ferocious face.

"What's wrong? Is there no one else in Qian family? You sent such a soft and weak shrimp to fight with me?"

Jiang Feifan shook his head in disdain when he heard Zhang Bao's ridicule.

"Silly big guy, these days, the arena matches rely on the brain. It's not something that a guy like you who only rely on the muscles to think can understand."

No matter how reckless Zhang Bao was, he could still hear Jiang Feifan's mockery at this moment. Immediately, he let out a heavy humph.

"Don't give me these useless things. If you have the ability, let's have a match and we'll know."

"Alright."

After saying that, the corner of Jiang Feifan's mouth curled up into an evil smile. Then, he raised his arm, opened his palm, and made a fake pose.

"Come on."

Seeing Jiang Feifan arrogantly hook his finger at him, how could Zhang Bao tolerate it?

Immediately, he let out a strange cry and rushed towards the little wimp in front of him.

He saw Zhang Bao rushing towards him like a heavy armored vehicle.

Jiang Feifan shook his head indifferently, then his body flashed.

Zhang Bao's fist, which contained the power of thunder, suddenly missed its target. He took two or three steps to stabilize his body.

This comical appearance made all the spectators at the edge of the arena laugh out loud.

Zhang Bao bared his teeth and shouted.

"Little bastard, don't run if you dare! When I catch you, I will definitely twist your head off!"

After saying that, Zhang Bao rushed towards Jiang Feifan once again.

Jiang Feifan used the same trick again. His feet slipped, and like a slippery loach, he slipped under Zhang Bao's fist.

His punches missed one after another, causing Zhang Bao to clench his teeth and twitch his cheeks.

"Little bastard, we are fighting now. What kind of man are you hiding? If you are capable, I, your grandfather Zhang Bao, will face you head on!"

Upon hearing Zhang Bao's words, Jiang Feifan stopped and stopped dodging.

After a charming smile appeared on his face, Jiang Feifan let out a sigh.

"I originally wanted to play with you for a while longer so that you wouldn't lose so much face. But now, you are so eager to give me your head. In that case, I will grant your wish."

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After finishing his provocative words, Jiang Feifan beckoned to Zhang Bao with a faint smile.

Seeing him repeatedly humiliate him, how could Zhang Bao tolerate it? He lifted his fist, which was as big as a sandbag, and said, "Hehehehe." He clenched it so hard that it made a loud sound.

"Laozi, I'll kill you!"

Zhang Bao immediately took out the strength of nine bulls and two tigers and rushed towards Jiang Feifan.

This time, Jiang Feifan did not have any intention of dodging.

When he saw his opponent's fist less than half a meter away from him, he finally made his move.

Jiang Feifan raised an arm and threw out a punch.

The audience saw Zhang Bao and his two fists, one big and one small, collide.

With a bang, everyone felt like they had met Jiang Feifan. The bones in their hands were broken by Zhang Bao's punch.

In their opinion, if Jiang Feifan dared to exchange blows with Zhang Bao, wouldn't that mean that he was tired of living?

Even Qian Leda let out a cold snort when he saw Jiang Feifan's action.

"He doesn't have any real ability, yet he still dares to fight with Zhang Bao. He's just a little son-in-law, yet he dares to exchange blows with Zhang Bao. Little sister, you have overestimated him in the end."

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