Chapter Ninety-Seven: Zhou Min Fights Chao Gai
The strong man's figure is very burly, at least more than one meter nine tall, the black clothes are bulging with muscles, and his feet are tightly attached to the edge of the eaves, and even the toes are exposed.
Seeing this thrilling picture, even if they knew that the show was being played, everyone couldn't help but sweat.
If you don't pay attention to your feet, you will really fall down!
At this time, the director's voice suddenly sounded: "Congratulations on coming to the last level, as long as you defeat the master of this courtyard, Chao Gai, you can rescue your most beloved person." ”
Zhao Xun whispered below: "The one who covered his face was Chao Gai, who chased me for more than a dozen streets, and he was so powerful that he could kick and break a column as thick as my thigh!"
Dabao said in disbelief: "Is that still a human being?
Huang Bo's eyelids jumped, and he looked at Zhou Min and said, "Ah Min, can you kick it off?"
Zhou Min glanced at Zhao Xun's thigh and said, "It's easy to kick and break his leg, but I can't do it if I change it to wood." ”
Zhao Xun glared and said, "How can there be such a comparison, my legs are worth much more than wood!"
At this time, Jin Mushui on the roof was already impatient, his body was short, and he jumped off the eaves with a rub.
The eaves of the more than four meters high jumped down, and this hand alone shocked everyone and exclaimed one after another.
Looking at the stunned crowd, Jin Mushui hooked his fingers and pressed his throat to make a hoarse voice: "Which of you goes first?"
Sun Huaqiang pushed Dabao and said: "Dabao, aren't you from Shaolin Temple, take out one of the seventy-two stunts and go up to him!"
Dabao desperately shrank back and protested: "You are still a villain who kills people without blinking, why don't you go first!"
"I'm acting!"
"Shaolin Temple doesn't teach seventy-two stunts!"
"Don't be verbose, let's go together!"
The two of them pulled each other and walked out, Sun Huaqiang lowered his face, his fierce momentum was revealed, and he said ruthlessly: "Fight with me Sun Huaqiang, do you have this strength? Hurry up and let people go, otherwise I will be welcome!"
Jin Mushui sneered and swept his gaze to Dabao.
Dabao was stared at by his eyes, and felt as if he was being targeted by a tiger, and the hairs on his body stood up.
The keen senses cultivated by years of martial arts roared in his body, warning him to run away quickly, otherwise he would definitely die a miserable death!
Dabao's throat rolled, swallowed his saliva, forced himself to put on a posture, and shouted to himself like a bold man: "Shaolin, Wang Dabao!"
Jin Mushui bowed his knees slightly, flew up and kicked towards Dabao's lower abdomen, Dabao only felt a gust of evil wind coming, and stretched out his arms to block.
In the next moment, he snorted, and the whole person flew up, flying upside down four or five meters away, and smashed towards several people behind him.
Zhou Min caught him quickly, and saw Dabao's arm twitching slightly, red and swollen at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Seeing this, Sun Huaqiang retreated into the crowd tremblingly, and said in a cold sweat: "Where did the program team find a monster, I have worked with so many kung fu stars, and I have never seen anything more capable of beating him!"
Dabao nodded in agreement, and said in a trembling voice: "It must be a professional martial artist, and the actor is not as strong as him." ”
Huang Jinsong frowned and said: "No, it is impossible for the program team to set up a challenge that we can't complete, let's think about what the back door is." ”
Huang Bo felt that if there was really a back door, that back door must be Zhou Min, so he put his hand on his shoulder and said, "Amin, it's up to you." ”
Zhou Min nodded, looked at the man in black who had a sense of familiarity in front of him, and walked over.
Huang Jinsong was frightened: "You kid is looking for death!" stretched out his hand to drag Zhou Min back.
Huang Bo pressed his raised hand back and said, "Let Amin try, if not, we'll admit defeat." ”
"Hey!"
Jin Mushui had been waiting for this moment for a whole day, looking at Zhou Min who was walking towards him, he smiled unconsciously, stretched out his fist and said, "Come on!"
Zhou Min bumped his fist with him, withdrew a step away, and looked at him with bright eyes.
Jin Mushui was inexplicably excited.
When he was a child, because of his relatively thin physique, he was always pressed and beaten by Zhou Min, but now the situation has dropped, he is already a head taller than Zhou Min, and his body has been tempered to the peak, but Zhou Min has not done anything with people for a long time, and his movements are very rusty.
His chance for revenge has finally arrived!
Seeing that Zhou Min's center of gravity shifted slightly, he raised his fist and struck the heart of a black tiger.
Sure enough, as he expected, Zhou Min's center of gravity was unbalanced under the hurried dodge, Jin Mushui quickly followed, two fists and one elbow, and when he came up, it was a killer tiger climbing the mountain!
Zhou Min was caught off guard, and was smashed in the chest by him with an elbow, his eyes were dark, and he almost fell down, holding his chest and withdrawing two steps.
Jin Mushui was overjoyed, and did not choose to pursue, but stopped, quietly waiting for Zhou Min to be happy.
Zhou Min took a few breaths, and looked at Jin Mushui with a puzzled look: "Eight poles?"
Jin Mushui smiled: "Eight poles!"
Zhou Min shook his head slightly, this person's boxing is indeed Baji, but he has obviously embarked on his own path, even if it is compared to Sanshui's grandfather Baji Grandmaster Jin Lieyang, it is a lot higher.
Zhou Min didn't expect to meet a real master here, so he regained his concentration and said, "Come again!"
Jin Mushui couldn't ask for it, he stepped forward, picked up the arm hammer and smashed it at Zhou Min's head, Zhou Min raised his elbow to hold his fist, felt that the strength was too strong and a little difficult, and flew up and kicked him in the crotch.
Jin Mushui put his knees together to block Zhou Min's flying right foot, and his right arm continued to press down hard, Zhou Min was unsteady on his feet, and fell to the ground with a bang.
Zhou Min, who fell to the ground, flew up and kicked towards Jin Mushui's water door, Jin Mushui raised his head to dodge, and was kicked on the side of his face by Zhou Min's shoes, his body lost his balance and fell to the ground on his back.
Jin Mushui rubbed the right side of his face that was a little painful, and a carp stood up, unconvinced: "I was careless just now, let's come again!"
Zhou Min looked at Jin Mushui, who jumped up, and was stunned: "Sanshui!"
Sun Huaqiang next to him also stared at his little eyes, and said in a lost voice: "!
Huang Jinsong looked at him and said, "Do you know him?"
Sun Huaqiang nodded excitedly: "Master of survival in the wild, the strongest man on the surface! Wu Song fights a tiger, you know, Shui Ye is the contemporary Wu Song, and he beat a tiger with his bare hands during the live broadcast!"
Jin Mushui was called to reveal his identity, and couldn't help touching his face, and found that the black cloth that turned out to be covering his face was kicked off by Zhou Min, and immediately laughed heartily: "Hey, I haven't seen Amin for a long time!"
A glimmer of danger appeared in Zhou Min's eyes, and he said, "I called you at noon, and you came so soon?"
Jin Mushui showed a natural expression: "It must be fast! I came without even eating lunch!"
Zhou Min nodded with a smile, looked at the weapon racks on both sides of the aisle, and said, "Didn't you have fun just now, let's practice guns again?"
Jin Mushui couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw him taking the initiative: "Okay!"
Zhou Min turned around and showed a sneer, took out two spears, shook them in his hands, threw a shot at Jin Mushui, and faced him with a solemn face.
Jin Mushui weighed the weight of the spear, pulled out the lunge, and aimed the spear at Zhou Min.
Zhou Min turned the head of the gun, pointed the end of the gun head towards Jin Mushui, and said, "Come on!"
Jin Mushui nodded, shook his gun, stepped forward suddenly, and stabbed at Zhou Min's lower abdomen.
"Pick!"
Zhou Min shouted, and in a bayonet posture, he flew the spear high, stepped forward, and stabbed the tail of the gun, and flew Jin Mushui out of the lightning and flint.
"Thorn!"
"Ahh
Looking at Jin Mushui, who fell to the ground and screamed bitterly, Zhou Min exhaled happily, threw the spear on the ground, and said, "If you dare to lie to me next time, I will stab you to death without a gun!"
Listening to Zhou Min's threatening words, Liu Qian, who was watching the play on the balcony, shuddered, and after thinking for a while, she felt as if she had nothing to hide from Amin, so she slowly breathed a sigh of relief.