Chapter Twenty-Four: A Blow for Him
Kang Yi and Scarface are in hand-to-hand combat, although Kang Yi is strong, he still looks weak and thin next to the 200-pound heavyweight Scarface.
Kang Yi can only exert the effect of technical attacks by trying to exercise a faster upper body.
He has been training and studying boxing for many years, and has achieved the integration of collection and release, and the collection is also released, and the release is receiving. The maximum leverage force, human bone force, animal mechanics, and fulcrum mechanics are exerted to the fullest.
The body moves flexibly, wraps and twists, rubs and pulls, and wants to fly, like a recoiling cannon, wanting to fly and falling, wanting to sit and fly.
A galloping move struck, and Scarface, like a cow, staggered back a few steps.
Sou.
The shoes cut through the ground, leaving a long mark that was striking and eye-catching.
Kang Yi pursued the victory, flexibly changing his posture, his legs were like springs, his eyes were like arrows, his head was like a spirit ape, his eyes were like electricity, his waist was like a grinding plate, his feet were like a drill, his body was like a dragon, he was squatting like a bear, his wolf heart was brave and he was good at changing, his anger was rushing to the crown, and the waves were crashing on the shore.
In the end, Scarface was not as good as Kang Yi's ability, and after several hard blows to the head, he fell to the ground in despair.
Syllable!
He fell to the ground like thunder, like a buffalo whose head had just been drained of blood, motionless, waiting to be skinned and eaten.
The moment Ning Bing'er saw the man she hated the most in her previous life fall to the ground, her heart fluttered and fell to the dantian, and the hatred in her eyes slowly spread, becoming tender and open.
"Kang Yi!" Ning Bing'er rushed over worriedly with tears in her eyes.
Just now, her hands were shaking too hard, and when she saw Ning Bing'er rushing towards her excitedly, her eyebrows were tightly locked, and she squinted helplessly at this stupid woman.
The moment Ning Bing'er got closer, she wanted to hug this man she loved deeply, but seeing that his face was full of surprise, she hesitated, and stood in front of him aggrievedly, blinking her beautiful big eyes, so excited that she couldn't speak.
"What are you doing here?" Kang Yi asked angrily.
"I'm worried about you, and I want to help. Ning Bing'er replied without confidence.
She wanted to say, "I want to be with you, I'm worried about you getting hurt!", but found that Kang Yi didn't have much excitement in her eyes, so she had to keep her mouth shut and didn't dare to say anything.
"How can you help a little kid?" said Kang Yi, who wanted to turn around and clasp up the man lying on the ground.
At some point, the man on the ground stood behind him, staring at the terrifying face, stunned eyes, holding a thick wooden stick in his hand, aimed at the man's head with unmistakable accuracy.
"Be careful. Ning Bing'er shouted loudly.
The woman took a step forward, steadied her horse, hugged hard, picked up the man in a trance and changed positions, and showed a satisfied smile when she looked at Kang Yi's successful escape.
"Be careful!" Xiao Wu had already arrived, and a shot hit Scarface's right hand to reduce the strength of the lower roller.
"Eh, ......" went down with a sullen stick, and Ning Bing'er only felt a hot pain on her back.
But the woman still had a smile in her eyes, and she was willing to suffer this stick for him.
The man still kept smiling after seeing the woman being hit hard, without the slightest trace of compassion and grievance, and his heart twitched uncomfortably, and the feeling of suffocation made him brain congested for a moment.
Uncomfortable!
Scarface wanted to raise the stick again, the expression of hatred on his face was even more terrifying than the black and white impermanence of the underworld, and the anger in his eyes spread, like a sharp dagger, deeply piercing the tip of the other party's heart.
Kang Yi picked up the woman under his armpit, bounced, stretched his legs, and kicked the man's chin hard, while Xiao Wu rushed to the elbow and hit the temple hard.
Syllable!
With another muffled sound, Scarface spurted out a mouthful of blood, and fell directly to the ground, staring at the sky with beads in his eyes, staring at the stars with despair and unwillingness.
Xiao Wu quickly knelt on the ground and clasped the man, raised his eyes to see the woman's bloody back, gritted his teeth, and took a cold breath.
Ning Bing'er was hit so hard that the new and old injuries attacked together, grinning in pain, and smiling at Kang Yi with pain.
The faint smile, the cold face, and the moonlight outline a poignant picture of a beautiful woman, but the beauty is too pale, a little lonely, and a little poignant.
Ning Bing'er was so painful that she suddenly fell into Kang Yi's arms, this long-lost embrace was actually exchanged for bitter meat.
"Lin Yiyi?" Kang Yi called out to the woman in his arms in fear.
His pupils widened, unable to understand why this kid was so stubborn, why he was bent on protecting himself?
Seeing Ning Bing'er's eyelashes slightly closed and slightly opened, she looked at herself with some difficulty, and squeezed out a smile on her face.
Kang Yi inexplicably wanted to slap himself twice, but a big man actually asked a child to protect him.
Looking at the weak woman in her arms, Princess Kang Yi picked up Ning Bing'er, looked at her with a solemn face, and was just about to leave, when she caught a glimpse of the man pretending to be dead on the ground, she clenched her fists with hatred.
"Return to the team!" Kang Yi coldly ordered.
Walk to the entrance of the village with a woman in her arms!
Xiao Wu looked at Kang Yi's departing back, no longer the unruly and unattainable back, tonight he was a little depressed and desolate, and felt a layer of haze enveloping him.
Xiao Wu has been following him since he joined the team.
His coldness, his contempt, and his innocence are always rejecting people thousands of miles away, not daring to approach, not daring to talk.
About him, all his background and background are like a mystery, he doesn't dare to reveal it, and he has nowhere to reveal it, except for the wife who has not passed the door often appears in the team, and there is nowhere to know the news about him.
At first, some beautiful women in the team were attracted by his extraordinary talent and good looks, and tried every means to talk to him, but he even ignored the relationship with his colleagues and ruthlessly rejected anyone's favor in the most old-fashioned way.
The two sticks that Ning Bing'er blocked on duty last night were just out of the instinct of a policeman, and he didn't feel that he should ask for anything.
But seeing this child appear here today, and he showed rare patience and love, which always involved Xiao Wu's inner curiosity and worry.
He knew that Kang Yi was not an amorous man, and he understood how worried Kang Yi was in the face of this immature pursuit.
Kang Yi's peach blossoms have never been defeated, but there are really not many women who sacrificed their lives to save him like today, Tong Jia is counted as one, and Ning Bing'er must be counted as the second.
Xiao Wu escorted Scarface to the car and scolded viciously: "Get in the car." ”
Locking the car door, Xiao Wu drove away from this remote village, and soon the countryside was quiet again.
Knowing that the sleepless night was singing, the birds in the fields were singing merrily unknown songs, and the village was immersed in the night.
Kang Yi came to the entrance of the village and nodded at the police car that drove out.
Bowing his head, he looked at Ning Bing'er with pity in his cold and arrogant eyes, and said gently, "Can you stand firm?"
Ning Bing'er seemed to be alive again, looking at the man in good spirits, and nodded affirmatively.
The man put down the woman and whispered, "Wait until I get the car out." ”
Kang Yi quickly lifted the sheltered leaves, and bent down again to carry Ning Bing'er into the back seat.