After saying that, middle-aged man walked towards Su Weifeng. He walked very slowly, but every step was as heavy as a tremendous pound.

The students on the scene all found the middle-aged man who rushed to the stage, and many of them frowned.

"Who is this uncle?"

"Is it the teacher from which department?"

"That's Mr. Wang's bodyguard. I've seen him be with Mr. Wang."

"Ah! Bodyguard, it's so cool."

"Silly girl, don't be foolish. The bodyguards of these young masters are not good people..."

"This is a bodyguard, that kid is going to be in trouble."

"Yes, it is said that the worst of these bodyguards are soldiers who have been on the battlefield, and many of them are special forces. These people are not comparable to those of Taekwondo. These people are all the ones who dare to kill people..."

"Do we want to call the police?"

......

As soon as this bodyguard appeared, the students were in a panic and many people began to observe silence for Su Weifeng. These ordinary students had just been proud of each other and defeated the rich second generation and were about to be abused in a flash. This is the gap in status and status. Many students felt sad that the rabbit died and the fox was sad.

"Su Weifeng is back soon." Xia Bing shouted anxiously.

Su Weifeng turned around and waved at her, indicating that it was okay. Xia Bing was so anxious that she stomped her feet. She had never cared so much about a man, and even her father hadn't cared so much about it.

Xiaoqing frowned and thought to himself, Su Weifeng, can you beat such a warrior? Those who can be professional bodyguards are different from those gangsters. Even though they are external martial artists, they should also be masters. I really look forward to it.

Shen Zhou also began to feel nervous. Although he was very happy just now, he didn't want to see Su Weifeng win, and he couldn't stand his appearance of being noticed by everyone. This time, another master appeared, and another thought came out in his mind, knocking him down and knocking this kid down, making him so proud.

The middle-aged man walked towards Su Weifeng step by step. Every time he landed, a dull sound would be heard. At this time, the whole audience was quiet, and the footsteps were even louder in the hearts of the students. The students only felt that their hearts were gradually synchronizing with the sound of footsteps, beating like drums, and their hearts were lifted up.

Wang Zhengtai gritted his teeth and did not scream, but was smiling cruelly in his heart. Boy, you must die today. I broke my legs. Abo will never let you go. This is my gold medal thug. I owe my family favors. Then he promised to protect me who graduated from college. As long as he takes action, he will either die or be injured. Unfortunately, if he kills you in public today, he will have to hide.

Su Weifeng didn't feel anything at first, but when the middle-aged man came over, he felt that every step he got closer to him, he felt stronger. When he came to him, he seemed to still turn into a bloodthirsty beast, and the sense of oppression came overwhelmingly. However, Su Weifeng just smiled coldly, so what about the beast, how could he escape from the hands of himself, a hunter?

The middle-aged man moved, and his right foot stomped on the ground suddenly. The entire ring seemed to tremble, his body suddenly flew up, his legs spread apart in the air and swept towards Su Weifeng's head. The speed and strength can be imagined that a watermelon would explode in the moment when his feet were together.

Looking at the middle-aged man's kung fu, Su Weifeng also realized that this middle-aged man should be a Muay Thai lineage that he practiced. His moves focus on viciousness and simplicity, and the attacks on the elbows and knees are the main ones. This is also the hardest part of the human body.

Many girls in the audience were already exclaiming, as if the scene of Su Weifeng's head blooming in the next second.

Su Weifeng smiled slightly. It was easy to deal with this move. As long as he rushed forward, he avoided the attack of his feet. At the same time, he could directly kill the middle of his legs. However, the middle-aged man would be useless and his tricks would be a little bit insidious. Su Weifeng still disdained this, and Su Weifeng also wanted to use him to practice the use of true qi in battle.

Su Weifeng took a step back and easily avoided the middle-aged man's attack. The middle-aged man sneered in his heart, "You're a little brainy. If you didn't hide at all when fighting Zheng Yong just now, he would be confident that he would kill this kid with this move."

As soon as the middle-aged man landed, he elbowed towards Su Weifeng like a bayonet. Su Weifeng used his true energy to his feet, and stepped on the ground suddenly, and his body appeared on the side of the middle-aged man with a shadow. The middle-aged man was shocked. Why was this kid's body movement so weird, as if he was a ghost?

Before the middle-aged man could react, Su Weifeng's palm had already poked out and pressed it lightly on the middle-aged man's chest. The middle-aged man was not surprised but happy. He saw that Su Weifeng's palm was soft and had no power. Isn't it like tickling himself? There was no need to avoid it.

The middle-aged man's forearm is bent parallel to his body, his right arm comes from top to bottom, his left arm comes from bottom to top, and his face is filled with a bloodthirsty smile, which is about to destroy Su Weifeng's arm in one fell swoop.

The students' hearts were all in their throats. The middle-aged man's moves were so vicious that he could not escape. Some students felt that they were the boy on the stage, and their arms were a little ached.

Xia Bing pulled Xiaoqing tightly, pinching her nails into her flesh. Xiaoqing grinned in pain, but now she has no time to speak, and her attention is all focused on the two people on the field.

Su Weifeng's palm seemed light and actually very fast. He instantly pressed the middle-aged man's chest. The middle-aged man didn't feel any pain and even sneered in his heart. With this strength, killing you is almost the same as killing a chicken, and his hands are faster. Suddenly, the middle-aged man's face was cruel and his smile froze.

The middle-aged man's chest suddenly became sunken, and then a stream of blood was spewing out, and the whole person flew backwards, throwing a piece of blood mist in the air. After landing, he stopped moving. He just coughed up a mouthful of blood from time to time, and the whole person also vented more and inhaled less.

The whole stadium was quiet. What happened just now? They watched Su Weifeng's palm just pressing on the middle-aged man's chest lightly, but why did he suddenly fly backwards, as if pretending. Could it be that this was intentional and wanted to cheat people? But the blood was really spurted out, and the classmates were all frightened by this sudden change.

"Is this bodyguard trying to get into a car? I can see it lightly. Su Weifeng didn't have much effort in a palm. This is professional enough and he also brought his own tomato sauce, but the tomato sauce is thin enough." A student said disdainfully, feeling that he had seen through the truth.

"What do you know? That's internal strength. Do you understand how to beat a cow across the mountain? It seems that the attack is not heavy. In fact, the bodyguard's internal organs have been smashed." A male classmate wearing glasses held the fantasy and said seriously. The classmates around him were stunned.

"It's true, the middle-aged man's internal organs are really broken. It's so terrible." A female classmate next to her was already trembling with fear.

"Of course, don't try to deceive my eyes." The male classmate wearing glasses said proudly.
Chapter completed!