The fat guy has to fight ten, ten little Japan is not easy to clean up, and they will not take turns to fight like in the movie, there must be several people attacking and defending at the same time.

I told the fat man to be careful, and he waved his hand with a big grin: "It's okay, it's okay, watch me teach this group of little Japan." ”

Needless to say, the white yaksha sat up straight, looking at the crowd very casually, as if full of confidence.

I stood on the other side and watched the fat man, ready to strike at any moment.

The scene began to tense up, and the ten members gathered around the fat man, and they were really orderly, and I could feel their gaze, some looking at the neck, some at the knees, and some at the back of the fat man's head.

The fat man's "death hole" is basically targeted, I am inevitably a little nervous, to be honest, I am not afraid of these people, if it is to kill the enemy, I can easily kill them with a knife, and run away, but face to face, it is necessary to be merciful, you must have a front anus, and the most important thing is to pay attention to their formation.

The fat man's face also became serious, and he probably noticed the sight of these people, and he was a little surprised.

The two sides have not yet made a move, and are still looking at each other. Over there, the White Yaksha slowly raised his hand, and then put it down again: "Let's start." ”

In an instant, the Japanese boy who was closest to him let out an angry roar and hit the fat man with both fists. The fat man's expression was cold, and he no longer had his usual honesty. He also attacked with both hands, directly clasped the man's arm, and grabbed him by the waist with one hand, and carried him directly into the crowd.

I breathed a sigh of relief, he was still smart, he knew how to use people to block people, and now there were a few people in chaos, but the people on the left and right and behind were also attacking at the same time, and it was unrealistic for the fat man to still want to carry people.

He had to defend and attack, and the field was filled with the roars of Japanese boys, as if they could add to their health.

The fat man has not fallen into the disadvantage for the time being, and the three Japanese boys have been beaten down by him.

They are still too weak, and if it weren't for the formation, the fat man would have been able to overturn them with one hand.

But gradually the situation is not clear, and the remaining five or six Japanese boys seem to have figured out the fat man's routine and began to attack side by side, and the Japanese boy who was beaten by the fat man is also getting back up.

The fat man still has the upper hand overall, but it is a little struggling. He was ruthless, and someone began to break bones, and the white yaksha over there snorted coldly and didn't speak.

One fights ten, and it is also ten people who practice taekwondo, if it were me and I couldn't use the knife, it is estimated that I have been beaten down, and I have to lose to being fat, and I can suppress them.

But the situation is not good, these people were beaten and stood up again, and showed a trend of encirclement, each attack from one person to two, and then into three or four people, once attacked, immediately retreated, and the people behind defended, making it difficult for the fat man to pursue.

I shouted, "Play the plate, don't show mercy." The fat man was stunned, his eyes immediately moved down, and those Japanese boys couldn't help but bend down to defend the next plate.

The fat man was born in Zamabu, and when it comes to the next plate, only he can fix other people's share, and others will never be able to fix him.

Now he changed the target, and the situation changed. He also turned offense into defense, moved his feet, and made a horse step without a trace, and the lower plate was as steady as a rock.

The people around him attacked, and he kicked people's knees directly, and immediately two people were kicked in their knees, and they rolled to the ground when they hugged them, and they couldn't get up.

The fat man laughed, and the remaining Japanese boys were furious, and they changed their formation again. There were still people close to him to send knees, but others attacked the fat man's upper body, and the fat man's hands and feet were a little insufficient, and it was not good to hold the horse no longer move, so he stepped back and kicked a Japanese boy into the air.

But then another man rushed up and smashed his big fist into the fat man's face. The fat man naturally blocked it, but unexpectedly, this thing suddenly hugged the fat man's arm.

This is a scoundrel? How can there be such a trick? This is clearly a street gangster.

The fat man was also stunned for a moment, and then kicked the man away, but at this time, the rest of the people swarmed in, and although the fat man dodged most of the attacks, he was still kicked in the back.

Once he was kicked, his posture became unstable, and those people attacked even more frantically, and they almost beat the fat man to the ground.

Taekwondo is very strong, and the fat man's rough skin can't withstand so many punches and kicks, and after he beat the two of them to the ground in a rage, he himself has blood on his face.

He was injured and yelled scoldingly: "Damn, this is also taekwondo? ”

He was furious and strode close to those Japanese boys, and several Japanese boys who had been kneeling and watching also joined the battle when they saw that something was wrong.

You're so shameless, aren't you? I sneered, jumped on the tatami mat, and rushed to the fat man's side.

The corners of Hakuyasha's mouth curled, and he looked at me with interest.

The situation is already very chaotic, all the members have joined the battle, I am afraid that the fat man will suffer, so naturally I am here to help.

So the big war started again, and the fat man and I relied on each other, back to back against these people.

The result is self-evident, they can't threaten us, especially the fat man, even if he is injured, they can't bully him, and the fat man has not made a big move from beginning to end, I have a capture, no way, I will only do this.

But to my surprise, most of them were able to get rid of the grapplers, and it was not easy for me to buckle their joints with all the developed limbs.

Of course, it's also because my grappler is not at home, according to the booklet, the grappler is to buckle the joints and acupuncture points, and I am far from it.

But they were also better than these people, both of them coordinated well in attack and defense, and after a while, there were only two people left standing in the field, and there were wounded everywhere.

These two people moved their throats, their heads were covered with cold sweat, and they didn't dare to attack when they stared at us.

I shook my hand and rubbed my arm that had been kicked just now: "Come on, afraid of a hair?"

They looked at each other, and the blood of the Yamato nation came up, even though they were not of the Yamato nation.

So they came to die, and the fat man and I packed one up and crippled them directly.

Now no one is standing anymore, and the fat man scolds: "It's a shame to clean up these little scum with such a hard time." ”

A group of small scum is not a small scum. I smiled and turned to look at Hayasha.

Then his eyes shrank sharply, and his arms were already raised to block. A gust of wind swept by, and White Yaksha's soaring thigh hit me on my arm, and the other thigh against the fat man's back.

We all snorted in pain and retreated, the fat man was caught off guard, he didn't resist, his back was probably bruised, and he almost fell.

My arm was numb, and I took several steps backwards to stabilize myself and shake my hand to relieve the pain.

White Yasha landed on the ground, his legs slightly bent, his palms on the ground, and he stood up lightly.

I was very shocked, although he was a sneak attack, but that move was simply a mouthful, containing a powerful force, knocking me and the fat man backwards, he didn't do anything.

The fat man was aggrieved, reached out and grabbed his back and scolded: "You sneak attack?"

Hakuyasha moved his feet on the tatami mats, twisted his neck again, raised his arms, and took a common fighting stance: "I'm not that good, just fight two." ”

He was a naked provocation, and the fat man was so angry that he couldn't care about the pain in his back, so he rushed over.

I also hurried to follow, both of them came for real, and one handed over face to face.

I can see that the fat man uses Chinese kung fu, hands, feet, and waist at the same time, and the moves are very superb. White Yasha is a "straight-up" taekwondo, he attacks and dodges, he has a clear eye, very standardized, and a peculiar beauty.

When it comes to moves, the fat man is naturally even better, and the fat man suppressed the white yaksha at the beginning, but the white yaksha took a few steps back, raised his leg coldly, and kicked his foot towards the fat man's chin.

This is a standing horse, really strong, the fat man can avoid the feet of the white yaksha, unexpectedly the white yaksha smashed the fat man's heart with a fist.

The fat man coughed and had to take a few steps back. White Yasha laughed, and he twisted his shoulders a few more times, his knuckles clicking.

"With so many fists and embroidered legs, are you playing monkeys?"

This sentence made the fat man's face red, and my heart was also angry, this guy clearly humiliated us.