Chapter 602 Zhao Wu gets beaten madly 2



Chapter 602 Zhao Wu gets beaten madly 2

"ah--!"

The man let out a wail.

In just three seconds, the girl's fist hit the man's nose hard.

Is this...acting?

However, looking at the speed and force of the girl's punches from the man lying on the ground, they could feel the pain even from a few meters away. That kind of control of strength can only be developed through professional training!

As for Zhao Wu, before he could even throw a set of military boxing, all the scenes of victory he imagined in his mind were trampled to pieces by the little girl in front of him!

Those gamblers who bet on Fu Zhi breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that they had not made a mistake in choosing him!

Fu Zhi lowered his head, looked down at the man who was hunched over and covering his nose, and said in a murderous and savage voice: "Do you know you are wrong?"

"roll!"

With a "clang" sound.

Fu Zhi kicked over.

It's clear at a glance who has left and who hasn't.

"grass!"

Zhao Wu cursed unwillingly, "You lunatic! If you dare to hit me, I will hit them twice as hard!"

"double?"

Fu Zhi picked up the man and punched him. Zhao Wu fell backward with a pale face.

Fu Zhi followed and walked up, "Just you?"

This sentence is not very hurtful, but it is extremely insulting.

Zhao Wu gritted his teeth and refused to believe it. He didn't care about any rules or routines and just waved his fists to beat Fu Zhi.

This time, Fu Zhi didn't even move his lower body. He just raised his hand, used the strength of his waist to twist the man's wrist, and gave him a neat and beautiful shoulder throw.

At the same time, the elbow hammered hard into the man's stomach.

"Ugh~" Zhao Wu almost vomited out the food he had eaten the previous night.

Fu Zhi, who knew the body's body parts well, was no less skilled than professional boxers when it came to boxing.

Every punch he delivered, without much effort, was enough to make the man in front of him feel like he was dying of pain.

This pain is not superficial, but a pain that goes deep into the bone marrow, accompanied by various crackling sounds when the boxing gloves fall on the human body.

Gamblers in the audience: "..."

Damn, it hurts just looking at it!

No wonder these wolves didn’t go out. Even if they were replaced by Huskies, they wouldn’t be stupid enough to get beaten!

——

At this moment, on stage.

Thirty seconds passed, and Zhao Wu was still being stubborn and threatening.

A minute passed and Zhao Wu was left with only groaning.

Two minutes later, Zhao Wu could only call him dad!

No, no more fighting!

I really can’t fight anymore!

Under the storm of fists, the scumbag man made a brilliant appearance, turned over with difficulty, and hugged Fu Zhi's calf, "Li Zhi! Li Zhi! Stop... Stop hitting me... I know I was wrong..."

"It hurts, it hurts so much! I'm going to die if you keep hitting me... cough cough cough... let me go, please let me go!"

"Know, wrong?"

Fu Zhi withdrew his hand and looked coldly at the man lying on the ground.

"Yes, I know I was wrong! I will definitely change!"

Zhao Wu was beaten so badly that his entire face was bruised and swollen, to the point where his own mother would not even recognize him.

He could only feel severe pain all over his body now.

He lowered his head, suppressed the anger and coldness in his eyes, but his voice was always very cowardly: "I am not a human! I am a beast! I even beat my own wife and son! But I already know I was wrong. Give me another chance to reform, and I will definitely treat them well in the future!"

"A child cannot live without his father. I will definitely behave myself and do whatever you ask me to do! I can even apologize to Zhou Zihuai!"

Fu Zhi clicked his tongue.

Squinting her eyes, she couldn't see Zhao Wu's expression, she could only see his bald head.

The man reeked of cigarettes and alcohol, which was disgusting.

Fu Zhi pulled his leg back.

"Apologize, and then write him a letter of guarantee, promising that you will sever your father-son relationship with him from now on, and that you will have nothing to do with him, whether you are good or bad."

“Okay, okay!”

Fu Zhi took off his boxing gloves and threw them into the corner of the arena. He turned and walked off the stage. He took out the cell phone in his trouser pocket and tried to call Fu's legal team to draft a contract.

Zhao Wu, who was kneeling on the ground like a dog, saw this and a sinister smile appeared on his face.

The hatred growing in his heart made him endure the intense pain in his body and stand up quickly.

"Li Zhi, go to hell!"

Along with this roar, the man pulled out a dagger that he had prepared long ago from his waist and stabbed it towards Fu Zhi's neck.

The audience, who originally thought they had watched a family ethics drama but had not yet understood it, noticed the current scene and their hearts suddenly sank.

Damn it!

Zhao Wu is going to rely on despicable and shameless behavior to make a big reversal!

Just by looking at the sharpness of the dagger and the intense force with which the man struck out, you can tell that if this stab really went through, the man would be dead!

The girl was strolling around and preparing to leave when she heard the sound of wind, footsteps and roars coming from behind her, and her brows turned cold.

Zhao Wu’s speed is indeed fast, but compared to Fu Zhi... it is far worse!

Fu Zhi raised his leg and kicked the man's most vulnerable part accurately before the dagger in the man's hand pierced his platinum.

"ah--!"

A sound like slaughtering a pig rang out in the Colosseum. The moment the man felt the pain, sweat broke out and he couldn't hold the dagger in his hand anymore. It fell to the ground with a bang.

This is simply the unbearable pain of life!

The whole place was silent.

The gamblers sitting in the audience subconsciously raised their hands and put their legs together to cover their most vulnerable parts.

Don’t ask, the reason you ask is because you’re afraid of being kicked!

“Ahhh! It hurts!”

Zhao Wu covered his lower body, beads of sweat the size of beans covered his forehead.

He didn't expect Fu Zhi to react so quickly!

He thought his BGM started playing again.

No, the BGM did start playing.

All I wanted to play was funeral suona music.

After all, everything he did was within Fu Zhi's expectations.

A gambler who has been gambling all his life can do anything despicable. How could he just let it go after suffering such a huge loss?

Fu Zhi still looked calm and confident of victory.

However, unlike the calmness on her face, at this moment, her legs were right on Zhao Wu's face.

Under the man's horrified gaze, she curled her lips slightly.

The next second, he raised his leg and kicked the opponent.

"Crack——"

It was the sound of cracking ribs.

Zhao Wu's sneak attack failed and he was severely beaten.

"I didn't want to waste any more time with you."

Fu Zhi spoke in a light tone, emphasizing each word: "But now it seems that I should change my attitude."

"Zhou Zihuai had multiple cartilage bruises on his body, his left eye retina was almost detached, and his ribs were broken..."

Fu Zhi counted the wounds of all sizes on Zhou Zihuai's body.

Zhao Wu's ears were almost deafened from the beating, and he couldn't hear clearly what the girl said. He just caught a glimpse of the girl's cold gaze in an occasional moment, and he rolled back in fear.

"I give up! I give up! Referee, please judge me as the loser and take me away to save my life!"

The person in charge in the audience glanced at Fu Zhi, who had a gloomy face, and then at the coward Zhao Wu. Everyone knew what to choose.

He would never try to pull out the tiger's whiskers when the tigress was furious. He played word games and said, "Huh? Referee? What referee? Where is the referee in the Colosseum? I am just a person in charge! I have no obligation to save you."

That's such a beautiful thing to say!

Looking at the man who was said to have served in the army and had brute force, he was now lying on the ground like a puddle of mud and could not be helped up.

Gamblers in the audience: "..."

Even though we placed all our bets on you and you disappointed us, but brother, since you are about to die, we can't hold it against you.

Just consider this money as money for your grave.

After all, it’s not that you are too bad, but that your opponent is too strong!

If Fu Zhi subdued the wolves, it might have been by relying on some so-called secret technique, allowing the wolves to perform an acrobatic show with her.

But Zhao Wu! They could clearly see the hatred in Zhao Wu's eyes; he was really punching!

But hatred didn't work, he was pinned down and almost beaten to death by a little girl!

"Will this Li Zhi be a new member of the Colosseum in the future?"

"Looking at the way she punches, it's like she's received professional training. I don't believe she's not a professional!"

Jiang Ningbei heard the people around him chattering: "..."

She is really nothing, believe it or not!

Those who don't believe it are actually the gamblers who are spending more than they earn at night and are losing all the time. Those who bet on Fu Zhi in the second round are in a very good mood!

You know, although they were betting on Fu Zhi, they did have some hesitations in their hearts. They wondered if Fu Zhi would make a deal with the Colosseum and lose the second round on purpose, or if she had some secret skills and put on an acrobatic show with the wolves.

I didn’t expect this guy to be so great!

They could not help but be so excited that they shouted Fu Zhi's name: "Li Zhi! Li Zhi!"

“Li Shen! Li Huang ahhhhhhhhhhhh!”

"The light of boxing! You are the light that shines on me in the Colosseum tonight!"

"Got it! I won my wife back! When I get married, you have to come and drink with me, Emperor Li!"

Jiang Ningbei: “…”

Jiang Ningbei listened to the people around him constantly praising Fu Zhi, and couldn't help thinking that instead of inviting her to a wedding banquet, it would be better to give her some money to make her happier.

The joys and sorrows of the world are not the same. Fu Zhi, who was noisy in the audience, looked at Zhao Wu, whose ribs were broken and eyes were bruised, and slowly took out the mobile phone from his pants with one hand.

Click on the recording function.

Then, he raised his hand and pinched Zhao Wu's chin, making his entire face face the camera.

He asked word by word, "Do you know you are wrong this time?"

Do you know?

By recording a video like this to ask him if he knows, it goes without saying who this video will be given to.

A great sense of shame enveloped the man.

But the pain in his body kept reminding the man that he really couldn't handle the girl in front of him.

Moreover, what made him most desperate was that his most vulnerable part was aching slightly...

If Fu Zhi didn't let him step down, he would have no way to rush to the hospital to see if he was going to be childless!

Zhao Wu choked up, his breath weak, "I know... cough cough cough..."

"Really? I don't believe it."

"Lizhi, you——!"

It’s not okay to say you don’t know, and it’s also not right to say you know.

Zhao Wu finally understood that this woman just wanted to beat him up to vent her anger for her son!

No matter how you put it, it won’t work if he’s not your son!

If Zhou Ma had given him a son first, even if he beat someone to death, his own son would not dare to say a bad word and would have to be filial to him!

But look at this unrelated bitch!

They are all capable of finding someone to take revenge on him as a father!

Fu Zhi only gave Zhao Wu one chance.

He missed it. Even though Zhao Wu followed the referee in the audience and screamed heartbreakingly, Fu Zhi remained unmoved.

This is a one-sided massacre!

There was no hair pulling or slapping between little girls, it was simply punching people.

The gamblers in the audience could see that Fu Zhi's finger bones were red and bruised from the force.

Another punch came down, and Zhao Wu was grabbed by the collar, lifted up and poked in the chin with the elbow.

“Huff, huff, huff…”

The man's breathing became disordered.

For a moment he couldn't breathe at all and the scene before his eyes began to blur.

Logically, his body should have been numb after being beaten so many times, but the girl in front of him who knew medicine hit him on the acupoints that could cause reactions, causing his limbs to twitch.

Finally, when the last punch landed, a white light flashed in the man's mind. Unable to hold on any longer, he closed his eyes and fell down.

Everyone: “…”

Dead, dead?

The people in charge rushed up in a hurry, not because they were worried about the life that was lost, but because they wanted to officially announce the results of the competition.

Jiang Ningbei followed closely behind the person in charge and ran to the edge of the Colosseum, with a terrified look in his eyes, "Zhizhi, he he he...!"

"No problem. I avoided the areas that could cause death and only taught him a small lesson."

Jiang Ningbei: “…”

Jiang Ningbei felt relieved.

And in the private room in the wealthy area on the second floor.

Jiang Zong stood up. The young man, who had made a fortune thanks to Fu Zhi again that night, gathered his coat and was about to leave the private room.

Boss Sun hurriedly followed him, "Young Master Jiang, don't you want to play anymore?"

"Ah, no more playing, it's too late, it's time to get some sleep."

Boss Sun: “…”

It's almost three o'clock in the morning, and you're still taking a good sleep!

But Jiang Zong was a gloomy and unstable person, and he did whatever he wanted. Boss Sun didn't argue with him. He watched him leave. The other bosses around him came over and asked Boss Sun, "Just let him go like that? We called him here to sign a contract!"

"Yes, Boss Sun. We wasted so much time. Not only did we not get the money for the contract, but we also failed to bring him into our group. We also let him make so much money in our Colosseum. This is simply too..."

Boss Sun took a sip of tea and sighed, "Why are you in such a hurry? Now that we have discovered his weakness, are we still worried that he won't join us in the Colosseum to make money together?"

"Weakness? What weakness?"

"Lewd." Boss Sun vowed, "This rich young master must be tired of seeing Internet celebrity faces and those delicate beauties. Just like Li Zhi, find ten strong and professionally trained female bodyguards to send to him for tasting! I will definitely get this contract!"

(End of this chapter)

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