And this person is Fu Xinbo, and Wang Zichen regards him as his best brother.

As long as Fu Xinbo's words are spoken, Wang Zichen can go through fire and water.

After returning home, looking at the quiet and cold home, Wang Zichen knew that he was not a good student and did not allow him to study. After knowing that the village was promoting the news of joining the army and encouraging everyone to join the army, he resolutely signed up to join the army, determined to make a name for himself in the army.

Finally, Wang Zichen became a pilot and was also a national treasure-level pilot.

Fu Xinbo did not expect that he helped Wang Zichen because he saw that Wang Zichen valued love and friendship. He spent 100,000 yuan to buy a heartfelt dog, which was absolutely cost-effective!

Wang Zichen could no longer bear Lu Xuan's humiliation and shouted: "I want to fight you one-on-one!"

Lu Xuan curled his lips and said, "You are a national treasure. What if I accidentally kill you?"

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"If you can beat me to death, I will admit it," Wang Zichen shouted: "The people present are all witnesses, and I want to fight you one-on-one!"

"Since that's the case, I'll play with you," Lu Xuan smiled faintly, got up, and walked out of the bar.

Wang Zichen followed behind him, his fists clattering, and he would do his best to knock him down.

Even though Lu Xuan is unfathomable, Wang Zichen is unwilling to be a coward. Since he talks, he can only be humiliated and can only show the truth from his fists and feet!

When Wang Zichen and Lu Xuan were standing outside the bar, everyone in the bar ran out and looked at it with wide eyes.

At this moment, Wang Zichen, who was focused, slowly relaxed his body, and a murderous aura unique to the soldier emanated from his body, giving people an extremely dangerous feeling.

Lu Xuan's hands were hanging on his side casually, looking at his current state, and nodding in his heart.

He is worthy of being a national treasure-level pilot, and his physical fitness is very strong! Worth commending!

"Roar!" Wang Zichen suddenly moved, kicked his feet suddenly, and his body rushed towards Lu Xuan like a meteor.

The speed is absolutely no less than the 100-meter sprint of the world champion.

He jumped in front of Lu Xuan, with his left hand blocked his chest, and his right hand was thundering his ears, and he smashed Lu Xuan's head hard.

His punch exploded very strongly. If it was hit, his head would definitely explode like a watermelon. Moreover, this right-hand attack on the left-hand defense had no flaws.

Even ordinary masters must avoid their edge in this case.

Lu Xuan had no intention of dodging at all. He narrowed his eyes slightly, raised his fist at the moment when Wang Zichen hit him, and directly met him.

Bang! Two iron fists collided in mid-air, making a muffled sound.

Wang Zichen felt that his fist was hit by an iron hammer, and he felt heartbroken and he took several steps back before he could barely stand firm.

Lu Xuan did not move at all, his fist slowly retracted without expression.

He is so strong, why is he so strong! Wang Zichen gritted his teeth, and a sense of anger surged in his heart, and even more unwilling.

Wang Zichen allowed himself to fail, but he must not allow others to humiliate himself, and he must not bully his brother Fu Xinbo.

Fu Xinbo's kindness to him can even make Wang Zichen repay his life.

At this moment, Wang Zichen became angry, even his eyes were red, and he let out a low roar in his throat, rushing up again like a crazy leopard, launching a tide-like attack on Lu Xuan.

With a hook punch, straight punch, side kick, cheating, Wang Zichen hit Lu Xuan frantically.

A series of powerful attack moves are even more lethal under the use of Wang Zichen. This is not a taekwondo or other fictional move, it is definitely a close-fitting fighting killer move refined by countless people in the army with blood, tears and even lives! rnwd

Ordinary pilots definitely do not have such skills, and a hint of praise flashed in Lu Xuan's eyes.

Wang Zichen has good physical fitness and strong explosive power. Lu Xuan could see that he was definitely not a pilot directly, but perhaps he grew up slowly among a service soldier.

Lu Xuan thought to himself, while facing Wang Zichen's attack.

Tit-for-tat, without giving in.

Without showing any mercy, Wang Zichen punched, he punched, Wang Zichen punched, and he also punched, which was completely a head-on move.

There were sounds of muscles and bones colliding at the scene, which made people feel a little creepy.

After a while, Wang Zichen, who was attacking fiercely with passion, had a layer of cold sweat oozed out of his forehead. Every time the two collided, he felt like he was hit by a hammer, and a bit of pain came.

Wang Zichen gritted his teeth and endured it, like an indefatigable combat machine, being repelled again and again, rushing upward again and again.

In just a few minutes, the two clashed at least a few hundred times, and Wang Zichen felt his legs and feet were already numb.

"It's really rare for a pilot like you to have such skills. You shouldn't be mixed with a scum like Fu Xinbo!"

Lu Xuan said lightly, feeling that the timing was almost the same, his eyes suddenly stern, and he suddenly changed from defensive state to taking the initiative.

He gently pushed away Wang Zichen's attack with his left hand, moved his feet, and his whole body was already swaying from a strange line, and he instantly arrived in front of Wang Zichen.

Wang Zichen was shocked and quickly returned to attack, but Lu Xuan did not give him any chance. He suddenly swung his right fist and rushed to his chest with lightning speed. The moment he hit his chest, it turned into a palm and directly printed on Wang Zichen's chest.

In an instant, Wang Zichen suffered a severe blow in the chest, his face turned pale, and a mouthful of blood was spurted out.

But before he could retreat, Lu Xuan soared into the air, his calf bent slightly, and his terrifying explosive power was fully displayed, and he kicked him in the chest.

Wang Zichen, who was as strong as a cow, was like a kite with a broken string. He was knocked away by Lu Xuan's palm and flew back half a meter away, falling four or five meters away.

He spitted blood in big mouthfuls, and tried to stand up with both hands, but in the end he could only fall down depressedly.

Wang Zichen's eyes showed horror. This man named Lu Xuan was so strong that he could only be described as perverted.

Wang Zichen, who lost a lot, lowered his head decadently. The pain in his body made him even more ashamed and angry. It seemed that no matter how he compared with Lu Xuan, he could not compare with him at all.

The showdown just now made everyone in China Southern Airlines stunned. Such close combat was absolutely wonderful.

Lu Xuan's skills are even more terrifying!
Chapter completed!