Chapter Eighty-Three - Bruce Lee's upper body

Ten minutes of possession time for the puppet, Bruce Lee got on his body. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info Zhai Nan suddenly changed his declining momentum, swept the hall legs, and put the three surrounding city managers to the ground.

Zhai Nan immediately jumped up, pulled his back with his chest in his hand, his legs bent slightly, and roared, "Ahhhh ”

The surrounding city management was stunned, thinking that Zhai Nan had eaten ****, why did he suddenly become so fierce.

Zhai Nan glanced left and right, and the two security guards at the door were pressed to the ground by the three chengguan. On Old Man Xu's side, a young city manager also passed, and he opened his teeth and claws towards Old Man Xu.

And Old Man Xu is as immobile as a loose, as steady as Mount Tai, to respond to all changes with the same, ready to shoot at any time.

Zhai Nan didn't dare to let Old Man Xu come out, so he immediately jumped and jumped to the side of the young city manager. Immediately, there was a low whip leg, followed by a side kick, which directly knocked him unconscious.

Seeing this, Old Man Xu was still unhappy, "Why did you kid rob my head!" ”

Zhai Nan rolled his eyes helplessly.

How about your old man playing games? I'm going to rob you head!

It's a group fight!

I'm afraid he'll hurt you, an eighty-year-old man, and you're still so violent!

Before Zhai Nan could say anything, the three chengguan who were put by him just now had already rushed up again.

I saw that these three people rushed to Zhai Nan's approach, and they all kicked the door in unison, and kicked directly towards Zhai Nan.

Zhai Nan was also slightly surprised, originally thought that this group of chengguan were all rabble, but he didn't expect that they were all masters of street fighting.

Just this kick is definitely a classic kicking style for street fighting, and ordinary people will never use it.

When ordinary people fight, they don't agree with each other, and they start to turn fists. If it's a little more advanced, you can also imitate the posture of a boxing match on TV. The worst is the eight punches of the king, in line with the posture of creating an atmosphere first regardless of whether it can be fought or not.

The kick leg is the standard combat mode of the high-level rogue, and the first step is to kick directly in the front and go straight to the opponent's lower abdomen.

If this kick is hit, the opponent will inevitably bend over in pain. This is followed by a punch that can be smashed into the opponent's head. If it is a scoundrel with excellent skills, you can knock the opponent unconscious with one punch. Then you can take advantage of the victory to chase and ravage the opponent to your heart's content.

If you don't hit the kick, you can take a step and form a punch with your back hand to attack the opponent's face. It can beat the opponent to the point that his face is full of flowers, and tears and snot flow together, thus affecting the stability of the opponent's combat effectiveness. In the end, he took advantage of the weakness, put the opponent in, and then ravaged it to his heart's content.

And the three chengguan that Zhai Nan faced, at first glance, were the masters of the street hooligans, and the kicking styles were actually kicking the door. If ordinary people are faced with this situation, they can avoid one, but they can't avoid two, which is doomed to a tragic ending.

But now Zhai Nan is Bruce Lee's upper body, and his hands and eyes are extremely fast.

Seeing that the other party's three kicks came up, Zhai Nan immediately took a step back, perfectly avoiding the three of them's kicks. When the three of them saw that the move was old, they immediately turned their palms into fists and went straight to Zhai Nan's door.

It's just that their speed is half a point slower than Zhai Nan at this moment. Before they could make a move, Zhai Nan took a sliding step and rushed straight forward. A knee hit the man in the middle in the chest, and the man immediately rolled his eyes and passed out.

Seeing this, the two people next to them wanted to change their moves, but unfortunately they were always one point slower than Zhai Nan.

When Zhai Nan solved the middle one at the fastest speed. Then, he jumped and kicked his left leg directly on the ribs of the chengguan on the left. The chengguan immediately snorted and fell to the ground.

Zhai Nan turned around, and with a perfect roundabout kick, he greeted him on the front door of the city management on the right, directly hitting him with a flower and a rich man, completely losing his combat effectiveness.

The three chengguan, who were still fighting with the security guards in the distance, didn't understand what was going on, but they saw that all the people inside had fallen. However, the three of them were also confused, and when they saw that their companions were all beaten, they even rushed towards Zhai Nan.

However, the two security guards did not give it for nothing, and immediately held one by one. When the remaining two rushed towards Zhai Nan, a middle-aged man got out of the car that happened to be parked at the door.

The man looked to be forty or fifty years old, slightly chubby, but he was agile. Seeing a chengguan running by, he immediately reached out and pressed one.

Judging by his technique, it should be a grappling technique, and he is very professional and skilled. The chengguan barely had any chance to resist, and he was already pressed to the ground.

And in the end, this one had already rushed in front of Zhai Nan, only to notice that the two companions had been subdued.

The chengguan was immediately stunned, looked at Zhai Nan with some fear, and said blufffully: "Let me tell you, my second uncle is the director, if you dare to do it, I will let my second uncle kill you!" ”

Zhai Nan sneered, slowly reached out and clenched his fist, stopping at an inch on the chest of the city manager.

And the chengguan saw that Zhai Nan didn't move, and thought that Zhai Nan was scared by him, so he immediately smiled, "I know I'm afraid!" I'm telling you, it's too late to regret it now! ”

As he spoke, the sound of a siren sounded from afar.

The chengguan was even more proud when he heard this voice, "I heard it." My second uncle is coming, you kid is dead! ”

When Zhai Nan heard this, he immediately snorted coldly, "It's not easy for your uncle to come!" As he spoke, he threw a brazen punch.

Bruce Lee, inch punch.

It seemed that there was only an inch of distance, but after the chengguan received Zhai Nan's punch, the whole person flew out five or six meters away, like a rolling gourd.

After Zhai Nan's punch was thrown, the few people who could still stand around were all surprised.

Xu Lao rubbed his eyes, thinking that his presbyopia was serious.

The security guard at the door blinked, thinking that he had seen it wrong.

And the middle-aged uncle who came by car widened his eyes, as if he had seen a ghost.

Zhai Nan gave a thumbs up and touched his nose, "Demolish your dead kung fu!" ”

Old Xu: "What the hell? ”

Security guard at the door: "English is terrible!" ”

Security guard at the entrance B: "Elementary school level." ”

Middle-aged uncle: "There is no artistic conception!" ”

Zhai Nan: "Pretending to fail ......"

At this moment, three police cars also came to the gate, and more than a dozen policemen got out of the car immediately.

A middle-aged policeman at the head immediately shouted, "What's the matter? Who's fighting here! ”

The security guard at the door was about to say that they had called the police.

But at this moment, the chengguan, who was beaten away by Zhai Nan with his fist, ran towards the middle-aged policeman, "Second uncle, he!" It was he who hit me! As he spoke, he pointed to Zhai Nan.

The middle-aged policeman couldn't help frowning and said, "Why are you kid causing trouble again." I finally asked someone to find you a job, and you brought people to fight! ”

The chengguan cried and shouted: "Second uncle, it's not me who fights, it's someone who beats, look at it!" As he spoke, he unbuttoned his clothes, revealing the fist prints on his chest.

The middle-aged policeman's face suddenly sank, "Who hit it?" ”

The chengguan immediately pointed to Zhai Nan, "It's this kid who beats public officials in public......"

The middle-aged policeman slapped him casually, "You are a fart public official, you are a temporary worker." After speaking, he looked at Zhai Nan again, "But beating someone on the street is a criminal case." ”

After the middle-aged policeman said this, he took out the handcuffs and walked towards Zhai Nan.

But at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded, "So, I can be regarded as fighting in the street?" (To be continued.) (To be continued.) )