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Chapter 0598 Liu Rong VS Lu Beihai

"Mr. Liu..." Assistant Xu was still a little worried because he really had no idea about Lu Beihai's strength.

Moreover, when Lu Beihai faced the four bodyguards behind them just now, he still showed no fear, giving him the vague illusion that he could fight four against one.

If it were a master of Han Lan's level, it would be over.

He really watched Han Lan fight in the ring in Western Europe. Later, when he asked the bodyguards, they all said that together they couldn't beat Han Lan.

If the Lu Beihai in front of him had that kind of strength, Liu Rong would probably be K.O. with one punch, let alone ten moves!

Totally unnecessary!

Obviously it can be solved with money!

But Liu Rong waved his hand, indicating that he didn't need to say any more, and told them to step back and not interfere in the men's duel between him and Lu Beihai.

Liu Rong knew very well that he could spend money to force Lu Beihai to leave An Keke, but if An Keke knew about it afterwards, he would only look down on him even more.

According to the intelligence analysis given by Han Lan, An Keke experienced a disaster in her childhood and was very insecure. Her requirements for her partner must also bring her a sense of security.

Liu Rong must prove this to her.

He is not a rich second generation who only knows how to drink and pick up girls, he is also a real man!

Lu Beihai put on his posture and waved to him with a smile.

Liu Rong took a deep breath and recalled what Han Lan taught him when he was a child. He roared and rushed forward, feinted with a punch and raised his leg to kick Lu Beihai in the crotch.

But his movements were too slow in Lu Beihai's eyes! And the punch was too fake. Lu Beihai didn't even plan to catch it, he just caught the kick and raised it fiercely.

It knocked his whole body over.

"Mr. Liu!"

Assistant Xu exclaimed. He could clearly see from the side that there was a huge gap in strength between the two!

Liu Rong, who fell to the ground, gritted his teeth, raised his hand to signal them to go back, and then got up again: "You still have nine..."

Before he could finish speaking, Lu Beihai knocked him down with a punch without mercy, followed by a kick on him, and he rolled on the ground twice before he stopped.

"Seven moves..."

Liu Rong gritted his teeth and stood up again, taking up a defensive posture in a professional manner.

"Haha? Have you really practiced it?" Lu Beihai recognized some shadows of military style boxing from his posture, and was a little surprised.

Liu Rong's face was bruised, but he still waved to him and asked him to continue fighting.

Lu Beihai swayed and reached him in the blink of an eye, raised his fist and hit him again.

Liu Rong unexpectedly raised his arms to block it, took three steps back and regained his balance: "Six moves!"

Lu Beihai looked at the bruises on his arms that he had inflicted on him. The skin was tender and tender, so it was obvious that he was not a martial artist, but the way he used to relieve the force was quite skillful.

"What did Han Lan teach you?" Lu Beihai asked casually.

Liu Rong didn't answer. He was adjusting his breathing.

Lu Beihai didn't ask any questions and rushed forward again, throwing a right uppercut with a little more force. Liu Rong couldn't hold it back and was knocked down again.

Assistant Xu and others looked worried, but Liu Rong was still conscious and suddenly jumped up, hugged Lu Beihai's waist and pushed him back.

Lu Beihai was not paying attention and was almost knocked over by him, but he stopped after taking two steps back, raised his fist and hit Liu Rong on the back.

Liu Rong groaned and did not let go, and even pinched Lu Beihai's waist.

"Hiss... let go!"

Lu Beihai raised his knee and bumped it into his lower abdomen, forcing him to let go.

Liu Rong felt that the acid in his stomach was being knocked into his mouth, but he still refused to let go. He gritted his teeth and pushed against him to push him over.

Lu Beihai was afraid that he would hurt his old wound, so he was a little annoyed, so he struck harder and knocked him down with an elbow.

Liu Rong felt that his back was no longer feeling, and he lay on the ground in a daze, gasping for air, trembling even as he breathed.

Lu Beihai looked at Liu Rong who was lying on the ground and couldn't get up, but did not pursue him. He shook his head and turned back to get his coat. At the same time, he reminded Assistant Xu: "Send your boss to the hospital quickly."

"Put...your...mother...fart..."

Before Assistant Xu and the others came forward, they heard Liu Rong's trembling voice, spat, and got up from the ground again, standing unsteadily.

Lu Beihai was also stunned for a moment. Although he only managed to inflict some flesh wounds, shouldn't most people be able to stand up in such pain?

What's more, he is a rich young man with tender skin and tender flesh who has never been beaten.

Lu Beihai turned his head and glanced at him. Liu Rong was still adjusting his breathing. He took half a step back and took up a defensive posture again: "There are two more moves, come on!"

Lu Beihai sighed helplessly: "That's alright, brother Liu, you are a man, I admit defeat, you win."

"Fart! I don't need you to give in!"

"..." Lu Beihai.

Quite stubborn?

How can you brag here without me holding back my strength?

Lu Beihai smiled helplessly and rubbed his fists: "Okay! Let's finish the fight then!"

Lu Beihai turned around and clenched his fists with a "click" sound.

Liu Rong swallowed secretly after hearing this, and his nerves became tense.

Lu Beihai suddenly stepped forward with one big step, and an uppercut flew by like a gust of wind.

Liu Rong couldn't react at all, but his body still instinctively took half a step back. The image of practicing Tai Chi with Han Lan as a child appeared in front of his eyes. He raised his hands and grabbed Lu Beihai's arm by accident, and pushed it to the side to use force to change the situation.

His center of gravity stumbled again, causing Lu Beihai to fall!

"Huh?" Liu Rong himself was confused. At that moment, he felt as if he was possessed by Han Lan. He was invincible!

Moreover, he actually knocked down Lu Beihai?

Liu Rong looked down at Lu Beihai who was lying on the ground. He blinked and couldn't believe the moves he instinctively used just now. He thought to himself: So the special move that Han Lan taught me when I was a child is real?

"Hiss...ah..." Lu Beihai gritted his teeth and tried to stand up, but it was a bit difficult to stand up. It seemed that he had fallen seriously, and his arms softened and he fell down again.

Liu Rong was a little at a loss and looked at Assistant Xu next to him. Assistant Xu was also confused.

He just saw Lu Beihai hitting Liu Rong, and then Liu Rong waved his hand and threw Lu Beihai to the ground.

The two of them moved too fast!

"Hey...Brother Liu, who did you learn this move from?" Lu Beihai covered his chest, finally got up from the ground with difficulty, and looked at Liu Rong with great fear.

"I, you don't care who I learned it from?" Liu Rong also reacted and didn't let him get into trouble.

It seems that this trick that Han Lan taught him when he was a child is indeed amazing!

Lu Beihai took a deep breath and continued: "You can defeat all forces with this move. I can't even think of how to defeat it. I lost..."

"Eh?"

"There is no need to use the last move. If you encounter this move, you can only have the same result." Lu Beihai sighed.

Liu Rong looked down at his hands, wondering if he had been knocked unconscious. Was this in a dream?

Lu Beihai patted his shoulder, turned around and limped to pick up his coat.

Liu Rong simply didn't worry about what happened with that move just now. He would know when he went back and asked Han Lan. Looking at Lu Beihai's defeated back, he reminded him: "Since you lost, remember the relationship between us."
Chapter completed!
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