Chapter 190 What is a Master
Wang Cheng looked at the tall girl standing in front of him and shook his head slightly. He could see that Zhao Zihong had some signs of exercise, but it was not enough to cause him any trouble.
However, he did admire the girl's courage for standing up in such a situation.
"Girl, get out of the way. You can't stop me. Don't worry, I won't be violent towards your friends."
"You're talking nonsense." Zhao Zihong's temper had already risen. There was no such word as retreat in her dictionary.
"Whether you can stop him or not is not up to you." After saying that, Zhao Zihong directly broke free from Song Tang's hand that was tightly holding her arm. She had been forced to the point of being intimidated, so there was no reason for her to give in.
He took a step forward and threw a powerful punch.
"Zhao Zihong!"
"Old Zhao!"
The three people behind him exclaimed.
Seeing Zhao Zihong throwing a heavy punch straight at his left jaw, Wang Cheng felt quite emotional.
This girl has some skills, but if that's all, it's useless.
While thinking about these things, Wang Cheng did not slow down his movements.
He raised his left forearm to block Zhao Zihong's heavy punch, and at the same time, he stretched out his right hand forward and pushed Zhao Zihong's left shoulder.
But he finally retracted his strength, and Zhao Zihong was pushed back three or four steps and stopped in front of Song Tang and the others.
"Little girl, you are good at boxing and have good strength. But it's not very useful to me." Wang Cheng said with a smile to Zhao Zihong who looked unwilling.
With just one move and a single encounter, she was pushed back. Even so, the other person was holding back, and Zhao Zihong could feel it.
"Tsk, you don't know your own limitations. I advise you to be obedient, compensate me for the car, and then hand the person over to me." The young man who had been leaning against the Ferrari said sarcastically.
It is impossible for a martial artist to retreat in the face of a battle. Just when Zhao Zihong was about to attack again, Wang Cheng, who was about to move forward, suddenly had his pupils constricted, stopped, and looked serious as if he was facing a powerful enemy.
At the same time, a hand reached out from behind Zhao Zihong, placed it on her shoulder and held her down, preventing her from moving at all when she was about to rush forward.
Zhao Zihong, as if he had a thousand pounds of force on his shoulders, turned his head and saw that it was an acquaintance.
Song Tang's personal female bodyguard, Qiongying.
"You did a good job. Go stand next to the lady and leave the rest to me." Qiongying smiled at Zhao Zihong and pushed her behind her.
Seeing this, Song Tang and the other two quickly pulled the still dazed Zhao Zihong to their side.
Zhao Zihong then realized why Song Tang had always been so fearless. It turned out that Qiongying had appeared at some point. And behind them stood Feng Bo, who was smiling!
In fact, Qiongying and Feng Bo were there the entire time, from the moment the vehicles slightly rear-ended each other until Zhao Zihong took action.
Because Zhou Jing had informed them that the situation did not involve personal safety and was left to the young lady to handle on her own.
So they just watched quietly until Wang Cheng got out of the car and took action.
Originally, Feng Bo wanted to step forward when Wang Cheng appeared and Zhao Zihong blocked his way, but was stopped by Qiongying.
"Wait a minute, it's not a big deal. Let me see how this little girl named Zhao Zihong is doing."
Feng Bo saw that Qiongying was somewhat interested in Zhao Zihong, so he just let it go. Anyway, they were confident that they could solve all the problems before Song Tang and the others were hurt.
Wang Cheng stared at the woman who suddenly appeared in front of him cautiously, and his vigilance was raised to the highest level. The other party gave her the feeling that she was not a woman at all, but a tiger!
"Wang Cheng, what are you doing? Are you scared of a woman? Hurry up, I have something else to do."
The ignorant master with no apparent aura behind him was urging him to get on the road. Wang Cheng gave a bitter smile and quickly stepped forward despite the amused look from Qiongying opposite him.
Seeing the other party rushing towards her, Qiongying calmed down, suddenly shifted her feet, slightly bent her legs, and used her strength from her feet to shoot out like lightning in an instant.
Wang Cheng, who was rushing forward, suddenly changed his expression. He didn't expect the opponent's speed to be so fast.
Before he could get going, the hands in front of him were blocked by Qiongying who came up to attack him, and the door was wide open for a moment.
In a flash, Wang Cheng had no chance to react at all, and Qiongying, who had bumped into his arms, started to attack.
Wing Chun punching and close combat!
Instantly, Wang Cheng's chest exploded with a loud bang. Qiongying threw more than ten punches in a short period of time, causing Wang Cheng's face to turn purple and he retreated repeatedly!
I can't continue to be so passive. If I continue like this, I will die here today!
Thinking of this, Wang Cheng swallowed the blood in his throat with a determined heart, gathered his hands together and tried to block.
But the gap is the gap. Qiongying beat him just like he beat Zhao Zihong.
Seeing that the opponent was about to take a stance, Qiongying continued to stick close to him, and used her hands and elbows to break up Wang Cheng's hands again. She put the five fingers of her right hand together into a palm and thrust forward suddenly!
Wing Chun - Finger Sign!
Qiongying held back on her killing move and did not poke Wang Cheng's eyes or throat, but instead stabbed Wang Cheng hard in the chest.
Wang Cheng struggled in vain and was beaten stiff, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his throat.
Before he fell to the ground, Qiongying turned her head to avoid the blood and continued to exert her strength. The palm that was still poking Wang Cheng's chest instantly curled her fingers into a fist and rushed forward!
Wing Chun - Inch Punch!
Wang Cheng, who was already unconscious, was instantly knocked off the ground by the blast and crashed into the body of a Ferrari less than two meters behind him, making a loud bang.
Before all the witnesses could scream in surprise, the reckless young Ferrari owner rushed forward cursing and tried to pull away the murderous Qiongying.
He was probably still a little drunk. He was truly ignorant and fearless.
As soon as his hand touched Qiongying's sleeve, he was pulled back by a huge force, and then a hand grabbed the back of his head, and his entire head was pressed heavily against the hood of the Ferrari.
“Boom!”
With a dull sound, the whole world fell silent.
The poor young Ferrari driver fell headfirst and smashed the hood of his Ferrari with his face, deforming it.
At this time, he was completely motionless, lying face down on the hood of the Ferrari, already unconscious, with only a little blood flowing from the place where his face touched the car.
From the moment Qiongying showed up and stopped Zhao Zihong to the moment Qiongying pushed the young man unconscious on the car body, the whole process took less than a minute!
The conflict was over before the crowd on the street could react at all.
Everyone was so dazzled that they couldn't see anything clearly. They just heard the crackling sound of fists hitting flesh, and then one by one, people fainted.
However, everyone saw clearly the scene in the end where the Ferrari owner was pressed on the back of his head and hit his beloved car with a headbutt.
After seeing that her opponent was defeated and that Qiongying had finished her work, she returned to Song Tang as if nothing had happened.
"Miss, have you called the police or an ambulance?"
Qiongying's soul-searching questions left everyone dumbfounded.
Sister, you called so quickly, in less than a minute, how could we remember to call the police or an ambulance?
"Okay, I beat you every time you stopped the little girl." Feng Bo, who came up from behind, said with a smile.
As the saying goes, one's own people know one's own people. The rescue center asked about the injured person's condition over the phone. The situation Feng Bo reported to the other party was basically the same as the current situation at the scene.
It was just an accident of hitting his beloved car with the head.
"Wait a minute. You hit too fast. You have to wait a while. But it's not a big problem. You won't die."
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