Chapter 4 The fight is the elite
I dropped Yang Yan and Xiaoguan and ran towards the bathroom, quickly scanning the three-dimensional space around me.
frozen, magnified: a middle-aged man in his 40s or 50s, holding Wang Chuhan very obscenely, padding his feet, wanting to kiss Fangze.
Around the man who was about 1.6 meters, there were several tall suits and sunglasses, as well as a small head wearing gold wire glasses.
At that moment, the majesty of the descendants of two generations of soldiers suddenly returned, although because Wang Chuhan did not want to see Xiaoguan, as a master, I did not have a good impression of her. However, in the face of major rights and wrongs, buddies are never ambiguous.
"Where did the bugs come from?" A bearded man with a fleshy face like a crab took a few steps sideways to the left and right, blocking my way, "Dare to meddle with our Uncle Kameda's affairs"!
"Don't inquire, what is the identity of our Uncle Kameda?" Another scarface also squeezed over.
"Brother Liu, save me". Wang Chuhan desperately pushed the old drunkard in the encirclement a few steps away, with tears in his eyes, and his resistance was gradually weakening.
Looking at Kameda, who only turned his head and continued to be shameless, and a few suits and sunglasses gradually gathered around, I didn't have time to be as righteous as in the movie. It is estimated that when I finish publishing this opening statement, Wang Chuhan, poor Xiaoni, will also be trivialized.
Wang Chuhan, my apprentice's girlfriend, you dare to rob it?
When my mind was racing, I decided to kill the killer and stand out from the encirclement!
I lowered my body, secretly lucky, and suddenly, my figure flickered, and I quickly bullied it to the right side. The left hand clenched into a fist, and the right hand turned into a knife to slash at the neck of the beard, and at the moment when his hands were crossing, my left fist hit the fat belly from the bottom up, and after a muffled "bang", the steamed crab turned into a braised prawn, groveling.
"Straw bales, it's not as good as iron sand bags, I can only break one in three years."
I said contemptuously in my heart.
At the moment when the beard vomited blood and fell to the ground, my foot kicked on his back, and my body flew into the air, my feet crossed and cut across Scarface's neck, strangled and fell to the ground with him.
After the carp jumped up, I sprinted 100 meters straight to Kameda in the center of the circle, and there was a lot of ferocity and anger with the devil blocking and killing the devil.
"His mother's and uncle's job doesn't work, and you dogs still want to bully me!" The voice in my heart and the blood that came out of biting my lip made my face hideous!
Grabbing the back of Kameda's neck, he took it back, straightened his body, and punched out in one go. At the same time as the watermelon cracked, the bright red pulp and juice spread out in all directions.
Since I practiced Baguazhang with my second uncle and learned sanda from my brother-in-law, I have been recited by two Tang monks to tighten the mantra: Wu only defends himself, and Germany obeys others. Except for the year of broken love, when I broke a big tree with one palm (fortunately, there was no EPA at that time), from childhood to adulthood, only two partners have never left me: honor and nest.
In terms of study, in our small county, I have always been the first in the county, and I am the "child of other people's family" who is so competitive in the mouth of almost all parents in the legend, in today's words, "Xueba". "Outstanding Red Soldier", "Three Good Students", and the second prize of the Opic (uncle's invention) mathematics competition----- so that my hair was small, and Zhang Jie, who later went abroad, lived up to expectations and took off his second thousand-year-old hat once in the midterm exam that I was sick and did not refer to.
But when it comes to fighting, I'm notoriously a wretch, and with the exception of the occasional push against my peers who try to bully me, for the most part, I'm running if I win, and running if I can't. In the past few years, my 1500m and 400m events have won the second and third places in the Provincial Youth Games.
In our Fuxing Town, in the big family of my grandfather and grandfather, there has been a legacy of benevolence, righteousness and martial arts in the Han and Tang dynasties since ancient times, so the vast majority of people are not optimistic about me, the third-generation head of the old Liu family. Only the second uncle and the younger uncle were happy: the master said that the army seemed to have melted away because of the ferocious catastrophe.
However, later life proved that the second uncle and the younger uncle were wrong!
Not only did the catastrophe not go away, but it intensified, becoming a lingering serial calamity.
Without further ado, after grabbing Kameda from the ground, I was about to fall over the shoulder, when Xiao Fentou suddenly rushed over: "Stop!" Looking at this guy's righteous and awe-inspiring appearance, I was stunned, "Don't hurt Mr. Kameda, he is a foreigner"!
When Kameda saw that someone was helping him, he said arrogantly, "Beat him, kill me, be responsible, hurry up!"
Looking at the fan-shaped outflanked suits and sunglasses, I was about to launch, Yang Yan didn't know when she was standing beside me, holding Wang Chuhan, and asked me with concern: "You, are you okay?"
As soon as my heart was hot, I wiped the blood from my mouth and whispered, "I bit it myself, it's okay."
Xiao Guan also said, "Master, I'll help you fight"?
Looking at his thin body, I said loudly: "No need, apprentice, you have to protect the little kings and them"!
Declined Yang Yan's help, I attached it to her ear and said softly: "You help Xiao Wang to retreat first, and when I finish enjoying it, they all lie down, and you call the police."
It was later learned that the four in suits and sunglasses were the bodyguards of the island country, the bearded and scarred faces were the gangsters of the East China Sea, and the gold wire glasses were Kameda's island translation.
When I saw four big men coming towards me, some people in the back shouted: "Call the police!" Some people said: "Be careful, young man!" The fat boss, who didn't give a penny when settling accounts, roared loudly: "Beat them! Hooligans! Scum! Good man, you are injured, I will pay you for your medical expenses."
Judging by the steady pace of these four guys and the size of the clock tower, I knew that I had a strong opponent, maybe a ninja or something.
Later, there was a TV series called "Bright Sword", in which Li Yunlong had a sentence: "Elite, Lao Tzu fights elite"!
That's what I was proud of at the time!
Looking at Kameda shouting in my hand, I picked it up and threw it away, "Catch it, doglegs."
When the suit and sunglasses were scrambling to catch their boss, I launched it with lightning speed.
After a few steps forward, I squatted down towards the nearest big man, with my left foot as the center of the circle, and my right foot quickly drew the most ordinary "sweeping leg".
Punch the Nanshan Tiger and kick the North Sea Dragon. I believe that the suit and sunglasses that are busy picking up people with both hands have fallen into a dilemma: continue to pick up people and put them on the legs, or avoid the legs and release people.
The suit and sunglasses were worthy of a leg, but they caught Kameda.
When everyone was feeling sorry and amazed, they saw the big man pounce forward, and the Kameda in his hand took off again, and another pig-killing howl sounded immediately, and the big man's ankles were already folded.
"It's okay, it's more resistant to kicking than the heavy wooden door of the auditorium." I secretly admired.
Ignoring Kameda, who had fallen to the ground on a pious pilgrimage, I placed the stargate and strode in a circle, looking for the target of the attack. This Xingyi Baguazhang is good, unlike some strong boxing techniques, which require a very wide field to be performed. In a fight in a narrow field, in addition to Baguazhang, there is also the most suitable Wing Chun (the so-called one inch short, one inch dangerous).
Someone behind him shouted: "The police are coming"!
When I heard this, I was very angry, "Yang Yan Xiaoni, why did you call the police so early?"
The remaining three suits and sunglasses saw that the police were coming, and according to their previous experience in some parts of the country, they would protect them as foreigners. So, it's time to get started.
The three of them shouted, and they fanned out 6 punches.
I was about to stop, but I was immediately enraged, "Okay! Like in your country, do you think the police are protecting you?"
Let's talk about it after the fight.
I stopped turning in circles, secretly luckily protected the back of Zhou, regardless of the possibility of being beaten in the back, I directly held the nearest opponent's fist with my left hand, and my right palm exerted 4 points of strength, snap, a crisp sound, he vomited blood and fell to the ground.
After a few punches in my back, another suit fell to the ground and the sunglasses flew far away. I endured it myself, so I didn't vomit blood on the spot.
"Stop! you're already surrounded!" The cops always show up after the pig's feet have beaten all the bad silver, it's Murphy's Law. "Everyone put their heads in place"!
"I'm not done yet. He's a bear, and we can't let this Murphy's Law fail."
When I saw the policeman struggling to squeeze in on the opposite side, I suddenly punched out, and at the same time as the last suit dodged, I flew up, grabbed him by the collar, and took advantage of the situation, and at the same time as I fell to the ground, I slapped out with a palm, and after the dull sound, the dirty blood spurted, and when the center of gravity was out of balance, I believe that no master could avoid this rapid fluid.
I was shot.
"Officer", the gold-wired glasses were the only people on the field who were not injured, he took off his glasses and wiped them, and screamed, "I'm going to accuse this scoundrel, scoundrel, is there any more royal law"?!
"Who are you?" asked a policeman who looked like a leader without humility or arrogance.
"I'm Mr. Kameda's translator", the gold wire glasses ran over and helped up Kameda, whose face was covered in blood, "This scumbag violently beat up the defenseless Mr. Kameda for no reason"!
The fat boss came out of the crowd, "It was this old pervert who insulted my guest first, and besides, the seven of them still helped him, and no one else was allowed to take care of it."
"Yes, is it still reasonable to molest women"?
"People are still little girls"!
"Punish the hooligans and return my dignity"!
"Protect your fellow women and do justice"!
The crowd boiled----
At that moment, lying under my suit, I remembered the words of a great man: Our people are poor, but they have ambition, and it is not easy to mess with them.