Seeing the target's leisurely look, he looked back and saw that there was no one behind him. He looked at the passage again and saw that there was no place to hide. This means that the distance between the hundreds of meters in front and behind him could not be ambushed.

Bathil was relieved. It shouldn't be an ambush. So why was the target so calm? Is the other party's brain twitching? Or did the target think he has enough strength to compete with him?

Looking at the other party's slimming figure of 1.85 meters, then lowered his head to see his height of 2.2 meters and his bulging pectoralis muscles, Bathir smiled confidently, waved his fist with iron rings, and smiled hideously: "Hey, boy, if you don't want to suffer, you'll hand over all your money."

Hearing Bathir's words, Zhang Qifan ignored it and said to himself: "You are very lucky. I just came here and needed someone who is familiar with the local area, so you don't have to die."

Do you need to pay attention to what a human being like an ant says? Human beings never care what an ant says, as long as they are obedient.

Zhang Qifan is very unfamiliar with this place. He needs a guide. This is Bathir's luck, at least he doesn't have to die for the time being.

Bathil was vigilantly paying attention to Zhang Qifan's actions. The other party took it for granted. If it wasn't crazy, it would be possible to subdue him. With such a small body, it was obviously impossible. Is the other party carrying a weapon?

Small guns of this era can be easily carried on their bodies, but they can kill adult elephants, and they are still shot continuously.

There are also some small civilian exoskeleton armor that can turn a disabled person into a superman after wearing it. Zhang Qifan doesn’t look like he is wearing armor. Could he be wearing a gun?

However, what Bathir expected was that Zhang Qifan did not take out any weapon, but rushed forward with bare hands, with a very fast speed. He rushed to Bathir in two steps and stabbed out with his right hand.

So fast! Bathir had only time to have this idea in his mind and subconsciously flirted his hands forward. He had practiced boxing for a while, and all kinds of boxing movements had already penetrated into his instinct. This move was very standard, but unfortunately it was still too late.

Zhang Qifan's middle finger raised his fingers and stabbed in the center of Bathir's two pectoralis major muscles, where the xiphoid bone was located.

Bathir felt that it was like a high voltage electric power, and he couldn't even scream. His huge body stepped back seven or eight steps, and his face suddenly turned red.

Logically speaking, Bathir's strong body is not necessarily able to push when standing there and Zhang Qifan pushes it, but things are completely beyond his expectations. He couldn't stand it if the other party punched him.

Moreover, the pain caused by the opponent's hit position is completely disproportionate to the strength of the fist. If the opponent punches the shoulder with the same force, he may be able to withstand it by bulging his muscles, and it will not hurt so much at all.

Obviously, the other party is very familiar with the weaknesses of the human body and is quick and accurate in his actions. He is a fighting expert. An enlightenment arose in Bathir's heart. No wonder the other party is so fearless and can fight.

Bathil took a few quick breaths, rubbed the hit position hard, sootheing the severe pain as soon as possible, his cow eyes were round and glaring at Zhang Qifan fiercely.

He felt that he underestimated the enemy. If he knew from the beginning that the other party could fight, he would definitely be more careful and would not be hit so easily. If he was not hit by the vital point, the opponent's small body would not cause any harm to him. As long as he was captured by himself, hehe, he would not be able to use any skills and he could pinch him flatten him by himself.

Bathir thought about a response strategy in an instant.

With one punch, Zhang Qifan stopped and waited for the other party to recover.

For more than ten years, Zhang Qifan has been studying the human body, from bones, muscles to souls, all within his research scope. The only purpose is to allow the human body to exert its strongest combat power.

Compared with his previous body, the human body is too fragile. Even if he wears the most advanced exoskeleton armor, he is still not as good as his tin-level lich body.

However, human weapons are too terrible. Even the laser cannon on the pioneer ship can smash his body with one shot. No matter the main gun of the star destroyer, it can smash the planets as big as the earth into pieces with one shot. That is a power that Zhang Qifan never even dreamed of.

Humans have the strongest weapons, but the body that carries the soul is weak. This makes Zhang Qifan very curious, where does such powerful power come from? Is it intelligence?

However, more than ten years of research have led him to overturn this conclusion that human power does not come from intelligence. Not to mention the great sages who win with intelligence, the undead saints, and the likes under him, even his intelligence is far countless times higher than that of humans.

He can calculate the ballistics of the electromagnetic gun in the atmospheric environment in an instant, but if humans do not use computers, it will take more than ten minutes to calculate a pi of 100. Such weak intelligence can possess such terrible power. Zhang Qifan is very curious about where the power comes from.

In his opinion, the human body should contain this answer, but after more than ten years of research, he still couldn't find the answer. However, this process produced a by-product. His understanding of the human body is deeper than the most exquisite nuclear magnetic scanner.

He can clearly understand the direction of each muscle fiber and the density of each bone. As a soul who lives by fighting, after understanding these materials, he will naturally know how to exert the maximum power of these things.

For more than ten years, Zhang Qifan has maintained the highest intensity of training. Every bone and muscle has been tempered for thousands of times, and it definitely does not contain any unnecessary burden. This is why he is so thin.

Although he doesn't have many muscles, the bursting power is stronger than any muscle man.

The straight punch just now was just a small attempt. He was afraid that he would break Bathir and finally meet a person who practiced. He didn't want to end so soon.

Bathil took a breath, pinched his fist and said viciously: "You will soon regret why you didn't take me off when I underestimated the enemy. I will remove the bones of your body one by one."

Zhang Qifan looked at him expressionlessly and had no reaction. In fact, since entering the passage, Zhang Qifan had always had this kind of expression since he entered the passage, and even when he was talking, his expression never changed, which made Bathir feel like a fool.

After being ignored, Bathir shouted "Ah", and pounced on him like a brown bear standing up, grabbing Zhang Qifan's wrists with both hands.
Chapter completed!