Chapter 83: The Battle on the Night Mountain (7)
'Bang bang bang' A few fists and feet collided, and Yang Jiao and Duan He exchanged hands.
For some martial arts routines, Lang Mo couldn't understand them at all, he just felt that they were exciting and lively, and the speed and rhythm of their fighting were almost the same as those martial arts heroes in the movie, and people who watched them were dazzled and enthusiastic.
However, although he is a complete layman, he only knows how to look at the hot grappling on the surface, and he doesn't feel the subtlety and danger in that move. But the wolf principal can still see that the two of you come and go, Duan He is obviously attacking, Yang Jiao is defending, Duan He's attack is fierce, kicking, hitting, splitting, taking, sometimes vacating, sometimes sweeping, sometimes rushing, one move and one style, faintly with a fierce wind, the moves are all directed at Yang Jiao's throat, temples, yin and other vital places, the end is extremely dangerous, it can not be said that it is not obscene and vicious. Seeing that his heart was pounding, he broke out in a cold sweat, for fear that Yang Jiao would make a mistake. If Yang Jiao hangs up, it will be a big bad thing. However, Yang Jiao was also extremely brave, facing Duan He's almost mad dog-like attack, unfolding his body, sealing, racking, dodging, avoiding, decent, not in a hurry, advancing and retreating in an orderly manner, and turning danger into disaster again and again. This made the Principal Wolf breathe a sigh of relief.
As the gambling fight progressed, the tension between the two sides became more and more intense. Dozens of eyes stared at the two people in the middle of the field without blinking. For fear of missing a single tiny detail. Especially Alan and Liu Mei, the movements are almost the same: they hold their necklines with both hands, looking straight at them, whenever they see the dangerous moment when they think Yang Jiao, they will blindfold their hands and dare not look any further, they are so frightened that they dare not come out, their bodies are also shaking slightly, and they are nervous as if it is not Yang Jiao who is gambling with Duan He, but themselves, and they almost scream.
Time passed minute by minute, except for the whirring sound of punches and kicks, not long after, there was a heavy panting sound from the field. That Duan He was already red, and fine sweat was on his forehead. The bellows-like gasp leaked out of his mouth.
On the other hand, Yang Jiao only blushed slightly, and his pace was still steady and orderly. It seems that Yang Jiao should have the upper hand in terms of physical strength. When Principal Wolf saw this, he was greatly relieved: it seemed that it should not be a big problem to keep his precious golden palm, and he began to watch the fierce battle between the two with some pleasure.
Sure enough, the situation on the field soon changed, only to hear Yang Jiao snort coldly: "Duan someone, you be careful!" As soon as the words fell, his stormy counterattack hit the opponent again and again, Lang Mo found that Yang Jiao's offensive method was different from Duan He, Duan He mainly used dexterous steps, strong arm strength to get close to the opponent to kill the opponent, and Yang Jiao mainly relied on his thick and powerful leg attack. His footwork is varied, fast and ruthless, what spins, side kicks, forward kicks, back kicks, chain ..... It's dizzying. Every time Duan He blocked, he had to be shocked to retreat a few steps, and what made Duan He suffer even more was that this Yang Jiao was almost a head taller than him, tall and long, when the opponent suddenly counterattacked, this made it more and more difficult for him to get close to contact, so he could only be forced to retreat constantly, and when there was no way to retreat, he had to keep dodging.
But Yang Jiao didn't seem to want to give the opponent any respite, he seemed to have figured out Duan He's life and weaknesses, accompanied by a few low roars, the rhythm of his attack became more violent, and the whole person was like a gray shadow entangled with Duan He, blocking Duan He's retreat, under this extremely ruthless offensive, Duan He's footwork obviously began to stumble, and it looked very irregular. Dodging, jumping, spinning and other actions are also greatly reduced, although he has dodged Yang Jiao's heavy legs several times, but Yang Jiao is also cunning, knowing that Duan He is jealous of his long legs, he secretly punches Duan He's face and chest, and touches him a few times at every turn. made Duan He unable to guard against it and was tired of coping.
In the latter part of the gambling fight, Duan He, who was drenched by the big man, also fell more often, and a few times, in order to avoid Yang Jiao's powerful heavy kicks, he had to come to several lazy donkeys to roll in the embarrassing tricks to avoid several attacks. However, his white satin practice clothes were covered with dust, and he lost his proper cleanliness, plus his face was injured, and his face was covered with nosebleeds and tooth blood, and the whole person also seemed to stumble. was embarrassed, had no power to fight back at all, only passively beaten straw bales, and could no longer see the slightest spirit and arrogant shadow.
Seeing Duan He's bear-like appearance, his apprentices, the ground leopard and the bald head, were anxious, let out a shout, rushed forward, and hit Yang Jiao three times and one by one.
But their every move was already seen by Lang Mo, and when he saw them coming up, he also shouted: "Big guys, hurry up, they cheat, block the two of them!" Before everyone was about to rush forward, in the midst of the fierce fight, they only listened, 'plop plop' twice, and the two leopards and bald heads were easily kicked out of the fighting circle by Yang Jiao like shuttlecocks. The bald head was lying on the ground with his stomach covered, and the leopard had passed out on all fours, and there was no reaction.
When the young man from Fenghua Village saw this scene, even if he was a fool, he knew that this Yang Jiao had completely controlled the situation, and of course he was very happy. After the tense atmosphere had passed, they were relieved and shouted in unison: 'Uncle Yang, kill him, kill him, kill this vile and shameless bastard...... and the cries of high excitement spread throughout the hilltop.
The young man's cheers made Yang Jiao even more energetic, and he ruthlessly increased the pace of the attack again. may have been annoyed by Duan He's vicious and obscene tricks just now, and after hearing those guys shouting 'Kill this despicable and shameless bastard', Yang Jiao's subsequent attack points were also directed at Duan He's vital point. As a result, he, who was already exhausted, saw that his apprentice was killed by Yang Jiao again, and the panicked Duan He finally couldn't stand it, and accidentally was swept into the waist by Yang Jiao's vigorous and rapid leg swing and fell to the ground.
As soon as he struggled to get up, Yang Jiao's had already rushed straight over, and the whole person flew up in the air, with a beautiful kick in the air, in a panic, Duan He didn't have time to dodge, such a violent and fatal kick hit him in the chest!
"I only heard Duan He's scream of 'ah', his body was like a kite with a broken string, floating high in a beautiful standard parabolic arc, and flew out nearly ten meters away in an instant. 'Bump', fell heavily on the ground, like a shrimp, hunched over, writhed on the ground a few times, didn't get up for a long time, and didn't know if there was any gas.
"Roar, roar...!, good .....! Uncle Yang is amazing....." The young man from Fenghua Village frantically lifted Yang Jiao up, ignoring his black face and reprimanding everyone not to do this, it was rude, everyone threw him high into the air. Not for anything else, because their shame has finally been washed away.
After the gambling fight, of course, you have to settle the score.
With the help of Yang Jiao, Village Chief Wang, Wang Yipao, and Er Niuzi woke up one after another, among which Er Niuzi and Wang Yipao were the most seriously injured and needed to be sent to the hospital immediately. In addition, there are four guys who were fractured by Duan He's hand bones and also need to be hospitalized. The rest were minor injuries that weren't too serious and weren't too much of a problem.
"His grandmother's, why am I paralyzed? Did I run into a ghost?" asked Yang Jiao as soon as he woke up.
"Lao Wang, the reason is very simple, you were pointed out by that Duan someone. Yang Jiao replied with a smile.
"Duan, the old guy in white, what about the others, I have to settle accounts with him!" said Village Chief Wang scoldingly.
"He's coming, right behind you. Yang Jiao said lightly.
Duan He and Di Leopard also woke up at this time, only to see Duan He's bloodstained face, staggering with those big men in suits, and slowly came to everyone.
"Earth Leopard, give me your dagger!" The ground leopard hesitated, took a dagger from his waist, and handed it to Duan He's right hand.
"Brother Yang, Duan lost in your hands today, his skills are not as good as others, I have nothing to say, I lost, of course I will honor my bet! However, Duan will come to ask for advice in the future, I hope Brother Yang will give some face. After speaking, before Yang Jiao could stop him, Duan He waved his right hand fiercely, and the cold light flashed, and half of his arm fell to the ground with a 'snap'. Blood gushed down his severed arm like a spring.
"You, you're really a fucking madman!" Seeing this, Yang Jiao hurriedly clicked his index finger on his chest a few times, and the blood that was spurting was initially contained.
"Thank you, Xiao Meng, return the IOU from Principal Wolf!" Duan He commanded with his broken arm covered with blood. The lame man was already frightened by the scene in front of him, and he didn't think about it, so he took the small and heavy note in both hands and handed it to Lang Mo.
"Brother Yang, what I should have done, I have done it, you... Can you let me and my men get out of here?" Duan He's body was already trembling slightly due to the severe pain. Sweat also began to wash away the blood spots on his face, revealing the pale patches of his face.
"Well, yes, you can go, but I hope you don't come here to make trouble in the future, of course, if it's just a personal matter between you and me, I'm still willing to learn. "At this point, Yang Jiao did not continue to make trouble, he must also know the truth of 'forgiving people and forgiving people'.
"Thank you Brother Yang for your magnanimity, can you please remove the tractor in the middle of the road?"
"Yes!" Yang Jiao finished speaking, led people to the tractor, and moved the heavy iron guy to the side of the road with the strength of the large number of people.
Duan He thanked him again, and led everyone into the van, ready to leave. The lame man walked last, and wanted to follow in the car. Who knows, Lang Mo said loudly: "Dead lame! you can't go, you have to stay." !”
When the lame man heard this, his face turned pale and gray! "Don't, I don't want to stay, Heye, you can take me with you!" After speaking, he was about to squeeze into the car desperately.
"Xiao Meng, it's not that we don't help you, you have also seen the things in front of you. You.. You can ask for more blessings for yourself!" As soon as Duan He's words were finished, a big foot stretched out from the car, and he immediately kicked the cripple to the ground unceremoniously.
The van was on fire, closed its doors, roared, and despite the desperate howl of the lame, it disappeared into the darkness of the night.