Chapter 521: Catching a machete with bare hands
Chapter 521: Catching the Machete with His Bare Hands (Page 1/1)
"Go, go, go! What, the preface doesn't match the afterword. ”
"Haven't you heard that stupid people are stupid? Your son doesn't have that blessing, of course he is not stupid enough. ”
"Then do you think your son is stupid?"
"I don't complain that my son doesn't have that blessing, it's my bird business. ”
"Okay, let's stop talking nonsense with you, let's watch a good show. ”
On the other side, in the billiards hall, after learning the true identity of the person who smashed the field, Fat Hui smiled, his face full of disdain and ridicule.
"You are the stupid fork who was bullied by me when I was a child and complained to the teacher every day, it seems that after so many years, you are still the same stupid fork as ever! Let me tell you, in front of my fat Hui, you are an ant, I can step on it, I can kill it if I want to, it was like this before, and it is like this now. ”
"Oh, really, am I really so unbearable?" Lin Yifan also smiled, no longer tense his nerves.
"Who do you think you are? Do you think it's great to be a soldier for a few years? Let me tell you, in front of a large number of people, even if you are the king of soldiers, there is still only one way to die. ”
"So, you don't dare to go head-to-head with Lao Tzu anymore? It seems that after so many years, you are the one who is unbearable. Lin Yifan mocked in turn.
"You... Fat Hui was angry, but he didn't expect that the stupid fork who was bullied by him so much that he couldn't even raise his head actually mocked him in turn, which was really unforgivable.
However, when he thought of Lin Yifan's current identity, he hesitated again.
Lin Yifan is a person who has been a soldier, and I heard that he is also a special soldier of the national special forces. Needless to say, we all know how strong the special forces are.
But if he doesn't, he'll lose face today, because his little brother and the woman will think he's a coward, a useless guy, a scumbag.
It's not up, it's not up, it's not on it, and now it's really hard for him to ride a tiger.
"Brother Hui, what are you afraid of him doing, isn't he just a weak Sven man? ”
"Yes, Brother Hui, you are my idol, you must teach this guy who knows the height of the sky a good lesson, let him taste your methods. The tattooed leather pants girl next to Fat Hui also coquettishly instigated.
After listening to the instigation of his younger brother and his own woman, Fat Hui knew that he had no way back, so he had to bite the bullet.
Now that he had a stick, it was not too much for him to take a machete, so the thief cried out, "Give me the machete! ”
As we all know, machetes are much more dangerous than wooden sticks, which need to be struck several times to kill a person, and machetes can kill a person with just one slash, so the moment Fat Hui took the machete, his morale weakened. At least in Lin Yifan's eyes, he has already lost.
"Hmph!" Lin Yifan sneered, then put the wooden stick on the billiard table next to him, and stood there quietly, waiting for Fat Hui to come over.
Seeing Lin Yifan put down his weapon, Fat Hui's little brother thought that Lin Yifan was afraid, so he mocked: "Cut! What a coward, as soon as I saw Brother Hui holding a machete, I thought he had some ability." ”
"Tsk! Brother Hui is still mighty, with the machete in hand, the enemy will be instigated, it is really self-defeating. ”
"Brother Hui, you are really handsome, I love you to death. "The fat woman felt like she had a lot of face and was very excited.
However, when everyone was immersed in joy, only Fat Hui's face was gloomy.
Lin Yifan's calm movements, as well as his calm and breezy expression, were by no means afraid.
He has seen the expressions of people who are afraid, not like this; and he has also seen Lin Yifan's expressions when he is afraid, and they are not like this; therefore, Lin Yifan put down his weapons not because he was afraid, but confident; Lin Yifan didn't take him seriously at all.
It's an insult, an insult to the red radio.
"Paralyzed, do you think you're great as a special soldier? I can still trample you under my feet!"
After speaking, Fat Hui rushed over with a machete and shot at Lin Yifan.
Looking at this scene, Fat Hui's woman and Fat Hui's younger brother were stunned, and they didn't know why Fat Hui was so angry;
On the other side, seeing Fat Hui slashing at Lin Yifan with a sharp machete, the onlookers couldn't help but pinch a cold sweat for Lin Yifan, and then a well-wisher immediately took out his mobile phone to call the police.
Although they knew that calling the police was useless, they could at least curb Fat Hui from killing people in public.
The onlookers were afraid, but Zhou Jiajia and the others in the luxury car were not afraid at all; after seeing Lin Yifan's strength many times, they already fully trusted Lin Yifan's ability. Fat Hui is such a scum, Lin Yifan can simply hang it up and fight, and there is nothing to be afraid of at all.
"Ah!! die!"
Coming to Lin Yifan, Fat Hui shouted, then raised his sharp machete and slashed at Lin Yifan's head.
Under the illumination of the light, the machete flashed a snow-white light, and the forest was cold, and it fell very quickly.
Looking at this scene, the onlookers were worried and anxious for Lin Yifan, so they shouted one after another: "Young man, hide! Don't be stunned there." ”
However, Lin Yifan pretended not to hear it, and stood there motionless, letting the machete cut down.
On the other side, seeing that Lin Yifan didn't dodge, Fat Hui's little brother and the woman were anxious and scared.
Killing people in public, this can't be erased even if you want to! Even if Fat Hui's second uncle is the head of the police station, it will be of no avail.
So, they dissuaded one after another: "Brother Hui!
However, how could Fat Hui, who was occupied by anger, listen to them, so the machete continued to cut down, without any intention of stopping.
The next moment, just when everyone thought that Lin Yifan's head was going to bloom, Lin Yifan raised his hand lightly and grabbed the machete that was quickly slashed.
"Present !!"
A metallic tremor swept out and spread all around. In a space of momentary silence, it is particularly harsh.
As a result, the onlookers who closed their eyes tightly and did not want to see the bloody scene opened their eyes one after another and looked curiously at the center of the fight, wanting to see what was going on.
I don't know if I don't see it, and it's shocking to the point of being unstoppable.
I saw a machete that exuded a cold glow falling above Lin Yifan's head, and was grabbed by Lin Yifan's right hand, unable to advance a foot.
On the other hand, the owner of the machete gritted his teeth, and used all his strength to feed, and wanted to bring the machete closer by a foot, but the machete was like a stone weighing a thousand pounds, and no matter how hard he tried, he could not push it.
Looking at this scene, everyone was shocked.
They had only heard of the wooden stick with their bare hands, and they had not heard of the machete at all.
How could a human flesh and blood be such a fragile opponent of a sharp machete?
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