Chapter 590: Crowd Beating

"Ah~"

"Beware of ......"

“*¥#%……”

As the big man flew out, the boiling voices outside the martial arts hall came in, and the crowd near the window was now affected by the pond fish, and with the impact of the big man, many people turned into rolling gourds, and the front of the window suddenly became a vacuum, but then it was occupied by students who were not afraid of death.

"バカヤことを見ている......"

Fang Yuanshan didn't understand anything else, but he understood the middle-aged man's opening sentence of "Baga", no matter who he scolded, Fang Yuanshan thought he was scolding himself, so he said very politely: "What a great Japanese empire, but that's it." ”

His words can be described as extremely devastating, the seven or eight men who have been hiding behind everyone flickered, and before Fang Yuanshan's four-dimensional image had time to probe, these people had already come to him, enclosing him in the middle like an eight-screen fan.

"How. You can't fight alone, and now you're going to fight in a group?"

As they spoke, the broken window was occupied by several long and short cameras. These are clever reporters, all the way to the golden yuan to open the way, so that the students who occupy the favorable terrain give them places.

If such an explosive news can grab the headlines, what bonuses and promotions are all coming, do you care about this small amount of money? Driven by those nimble reporters, the reporters who rushed over also did the same, and soon there were no more "idle people and other people" in front of the windowsill, basically all reporters, erecting long guns and short cannons at the hall for a "click".

The middle-aged man in the room couldn't care about those reporters anymore, after hearing Fang Yuanshan's words at this time, his brows furrowed deeply, and he looked at Fang Yuanshan coldly: "They are practicing a combined attack technique, whether the other party is one person or ten people, they all advance and retreat together." ”

Fang Yuanshan's words were not untargeted, these people, whether they were physique or gloomy temperament, made him feel a little threatened. Under that tacit understanding that complements each other, their strength must also increase exponentially. He knows his own business, he hasn't learned much about fighting. Even the tactical fighting skills are only through guò actual combat, and he was born in the wild road, and in the face of this kind of martial artist who looks like a long-trained fighter, he still has the ≈⊥ dǐng≈⊥diǎn≈⊥ Xiao ≈⊥ said, .2≌3.∨os_();.

However, after a few battles, his blood began to boil slowly, his eyes flashed, and he shouted in his heart: "Come on! Let's fight! Let's see whose fists are harder~"

With a fierce fist, the figure had already rushed out, and before it was close, the eight men surrounding him also shot at the same time, and the black clothes swung and brought a burst of agitation, and the battle between the two sides finally broke out.

"Bang Bang Bang~"

"Ping Pong ......"

Under him, Fang Yuanshan was hit by eight feet, and under the hard beating, two people on the other side were also sucked out by him. But they all fell to the ground and got up, and they collided again without even pausing.

The strength of these people was not very good, Fang Yuanshan was kicked seven or eight times in a row, and apart from the feeling of diǎn sourness, he did not cause him any substantial damage. However, there is one diǎn that is, the opponent's skills are very flexible, and it is difficult for his heavy punches to get close, let alone legs.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

After fighting and taking a few hard hits, a man on the other side who didn't have time to retreat was grabbed by his arm and thrown into the sandbag hanging in the distance.

With a "boom" sound, the man who was thrown out slammed into the sandbag, the steel buckle on the ceiling suddenly cracked, and the sandbag also flew forward with the man for four or five meters, and fell on the practice mat below with a "poof".

Everyone was shocked by his arrogant and domineering strength, and they no longer dared to touch his body lightly, they were all like a butterfly wearing flowers, leaving him a chance to fight back at all.

"......"

Fang Yuanshan, who played a real fire, began to deliberately expose his flaws when he repeatedly failed to hit the other party. In the process of a forward pounce, the two men behind him slammed into his back with one knee, and Fang Yuanshan's body suddenly turned back when he saw it from the four-dimensional image, and a "dragon swinging tail" pulled back.

Under his terrifying power, the two men "poofed" twice, vomited blood on the spot and flew upside down, and fell outside the battlefield and could no longer get up.

"Good ......"

"Beautiful~"

“roo……”

Fang Yuanshan's hand suddenly made the reporters in front of the window look fascinated. Unlike those entertainment fighting shows seen on TV, this is a real battle scene, the kind that breaks bones and tendons if you are not careful. And depending on the strength of the attacks on both sides, once it hits a fatal point, death is also a matter of minutes.

"Bang Bang Bang~"

The battle continued, and three of the eight men had been reduced, and the remaining five were even more cautious, not daring to catch up. Fang Yuanshan's heavy punches and heavy legs were very terrifying, and if they hit it, they would either be injured or killed, so they all began to attack from a tricky angle.

"Bang~"

One didn't pay attention, Fang Yuanshan was once again concentrated by the other party's side kick, his body retreated four or five steps in a row, and his white shirt was also full of footprints at this time; a few buttons were also broken; the corners of his mouth just didn't pay attention, and he was hit by an elbow, and the skin was also broken. Fortunately, except for a few bruises, there were no scars on his body that would affect his movements.

With a momentum like a tiger, since there was a flaw in the opponent's attack formation, Fang Yuanshan didn't plan to waste time with the other party anymore. They'll run, won't they?

With a "bang", he also unfolded his ghostly body, not seeking to be fatal with one blow, but if he was attacked, it would definitely not be much better. His strength is there, in the high-speed movement, even if the fist he throws out is halved and folded in half, it is at least four or five hundred kilograms, so the remaining few people did not survive two minutes under his change of tactics, and all of them fell to the ground.

When the last man was thrown by him at the feet of the middle-aged man in front of him, the people in the hall fell silent for a while, looking at the person who fell to the ground, no one spoke first.

"Whew~"

After calming down his heart, the feeling of rapid heartbeat caused by the battle just now disappeared without a trace, and his body returned to its peak state again. And this is the super tolerance brought by space, terrifying!~

Fang Yuanshan looked at the other party with sharp eyes, this matter will definitely not be good today. beat the student coach, the coach lost to the "giant", and now these are the Japanese Yakuza organization that also jumped out, and a trace of clarity rose in his heart.

Why is Japan so afraid of the Americans? Even the English-speaking Asians are respected in Japan? Because the Yankees were so scared of the two atomic bombs that they were blown up that year, they were afraid from the beginning of their hearts.

And Japan is an extremely martial country, they look down on any country that is weaker than them, but at the same time they have a deep cult of the stronger countries than them. For such a person, you can only beat him once, and then he will even shy away from hearing your name from now on.

With such a thought, as well as the violence that rose in his heart, Fang Yuanshan said with a hideous face: "If it's still such garbage, you don't have to send it out to be embarrassed......

(To be continued.) )