The Big Bosses Are Not What I Expected After I Transmigrated Into A Book

Chapter 47: Cheng's voice rises eagerly, as if he wants to understand immediatel

Holding the phone nervously in his hand, he is ready to call the police and call someone to help.

There was finally no one around to stop him, Qiao Yang pointed towards Zhao Yu's chin, and said: "Quick fight, quick decision, whoever is suppressed first will lose."

The man sighed slightly with disgust: "Little young master with delicate skin and tender flesh, I'm not willing to make a fist."

After speaking, the person took a violent step, stretched out his powerful fist and slammed it at Qiao Yang's temple with strong wind.

He is very experienced and ready to win with one move. He knew that Qiao Yang would be unconscious as long as he went down with this punch.

Wang Jiaze and the others saw "Ah" making a daring voice, and some people even closed their eyes in fright, silently feeding Qiao Yang worry.

However, Qiao Yang took a step back faster than Zhao Yu and avoided the attack.

The fist thrown with all his strength was not hindered by the impact point, and Zhao Yu's body fell forward with inertia.

Empty? not good!

Zhao Yu instinctively noticed something and immediately wanted to withdraw his fist.

Qiao Yang grabbed his arm with one hand, and pulled hard in the direction of Zhao Yu's strength, and twisted the backhand. The action seemed to be easy and the backhand twist, but there were four or two strokes of force.

Zhao Yu's tall and strong body suddenly bends down, one arm was cut backwards, and the arm was bent in the direction of the limit that can be bent. The whole arm was immediately painful, and no strength was needed.

Wang Jiaze said "Ah" again. It was not the same as the voice that was shocked just now, with astonishment and surprise.

Fuck!

Zhao Yu cursed.

This pain was nothing to him. He aimed at Qiao Yang's abdomen as soon as he bent down. He clenched his other fist and slammed it with a wave of his long arm.

Qiao Yang seemed to be prepared for a long time. He accurately caught the fist that was about to hit his body, and pulled the arm up and bent over to sideways, crossing his back and shoulders.

Zhao Yu's tall body rose into the air and fell heavily on the lawn.

A coherent action, one-shot shoulder throw is perfectly shown to everyone on the scene.

The movement was so fast that Wang Jiaze and the others hadn't seen what happened, and Zhao Yu lay down firmly on the ground and couldn't get up.

Wang Jiaze looked at Qiao Yang in disbelief with their eyes widened.

You must know that this man was able to beat a group of them by himself, and he was so scared that they dared not run, squatted on the ground to play quail.

But there was no resistance in front of Qiao Yang, and he was subdued in three or two?

Zhao Yu lay on the ground and grunted his brows, struggling to get up.

Fortunately, the lawn of the court is soft and thick, and it will not hurt his back. However, the ligaments of both arms were strained, and it was temporarily unable to use strength.

Qiao Yang stretched out his hand to pull him, and asked, "Is it all right."

Zhao Yu looked at him with a cold snort and got up by himself, avoiding Qiao Yang's hand.

He admitted that from the moment he punched, Qiao Yang had read all the moves and movements below him.

No brain thinking is needed, and the body can dodge instinctively and accurately block his attacks. Coupled with the quick move to control the enemy, it is the result of years of accumulated experience.