For mercenaries, eight out of ten are good bets, and for free-for-all fighting, at least nine out of ten mercenaries are very fond of it, and when you combine the two, few can resist the temptation.

The current Azizia barracks is a crater, whoever jumps in can only wait for the moment when the volcano erupts, Gaddafi's rule is crumbling, and it is only a matter of time before it is completely taken by the opposition, and the Azizia barracks, as one of the symbols of Gaddafi's rule, must be the top priority of the opposition's attack.

If nothing happens, these mercenaries who stay in the Azizia barracks are waiting for death, although there are a lot of money to hold every day, but the pessimistic outlook makes the mercenaries in the Azizia barracks unable to see the possibility of spending the money, so it is normal to take out all their money and make a big gamble to have a desperate carnival.

All the mercenaries were not left behind, fifty-two in all, all gathered in a corner of the meadow, and even the Libyanian officers came together, waving banknotes in their hands and shouting loudly in Arabic.

In an open space in the crowd, a white man in his forties shouted excitedly.

"Guys, finally someone has challenged the perverted scum murderer, we can continue our fighting tournament again, anyone can play, anyone can bet, now let me introduce you to you, perverted scum murderer, needless to say, you all know him, let me ask this brave challenger, hello buddy, report your name."

Harris stood forward and was about to speak with a smug face, when Li Jinfang, who was standing beside Harris, pulled Harris and said loudly: "Toad, my name is Toad." ”

When Li Jinfang spoke, he used English, but the word toad was the pronunciation of Chinese.

“hama？ Okay, this Hama dude, he's going to challenge the Killer, let's wish him can kill the Killer, but given that this dude is a nobody, the odds are set at five to one, come on, start betting, come on, come on, if I bet on Hama to win, five times the odds. ”

"Hama, kill the murderer, I think he's very unhappy!"

"Boy, kill the murderer, we have your back."

After the gambler announced that he was starting to accept bets, the mercenaries present verbally supported Li Jinfang, but when they used the banknotes they waved in their hands to place bets, they all stood on the side of the murderer, and no one was willing to bet money on Li Jinfang.

Harris whispered to Li Jinfang beside him: "You should say that your name is frog, you say toad, no one knows what they mean." ”

Gao Yang glanced at Harris and said in a low voice: "If you tell them that the toad is a frog, will the odds be so high?" ”

Harris suddenly realized, and immediately said with a smile: "That's right, that's right, one pays five, haha, even if there is only one copy, it will make a lot of money." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Harris took two large stacks of bills and shouted, "I'll bet on HAMA to win, damn it, I'll bet on HAMA to win." ”

After exchanging the money in his hand into a piece of paper, Harris looked at it with a smile, and at this moment, he saw that a dozen or so Libyan officers were also shouting in Arabic that they were placing bets, and then the only few officers who could speak English exchanged the money for gambling for them.

Seeing that Lieutenant Colonel Ibrahim was betting excitedly, Harris frowned, walked up to the lieutenant colonel, pulled the lieutenant colonel aside, and whispered: "Who do you bet on to win?" ”

"Of course it's a murderer, what's wrong?"

Harris looked at no one next to him and whispered, "Listen to me, bet the money on our people, I promise you will win." ”

"But I've already bet, $20,000, but are you really confident that your men will win?"

"Of course, we are all in this together, how could I harm you."

"Okay, I'll press another 10,000 yuan on your people, I hope your intelligence is accurate, damn it, it's been a long time, I've been on the wrong side, I hope you don't let me down this time."

While Harris and the lieutenant colonel were muttering, the murderer appeared, a white man about thirty years old, about 1.8 meters tall, with a simple smile on his harmless face, and he didn't look like a pervert at all.

The killer stood in the middle of the crowd, hooked his finger at Li Jinfang with a smile, and then Gao Yang patted Li Jinfang's shoulder and said loudly: "Go ahead, kill him." ”

Li Jinfang moved his neck and walked to the opposite side of the murderer, the two stood opposite each other, and the murderer glanced at Li Jinfang up and down, and said with a slight smile: "Japanese? Korean? Chinese people? ”

"Huaxia people!"

"Very good, you are from Huaxia, I will use Huaxia Kung Fu to deal with you."

After the killer smiled and finished speaking, he saluted Li Jinfang with his fists, a very formal action, Li Jinfang was stunned for a moment, and then returned the salute with the traditional etiquette of the Chinese martial artists.

The polite killer didn't look like a pervert at all, which made Li Jinfang have a little doubt about Harris's words, and at this moment, the killer said slowly: "I will use Huaxia Kung Fu to kill you, although I think Huaxia Kung Fu is the most rubbish fighting style I have ever learned." ”

Li Jinfang's face changed, and he said, "Let's make a move." ”

The killer put on a Wing Chun starting pose, quickly bullied Li Jinfang in small steps, and after a loud shout, his two fists smashed Li Jinfang's chest and abdomen at a dazzling high speed, which was extremely fast, and brought into full play the essence of a set of small thoughts in Wing Chun.

Lee Kam Fong blocked back and forth with his fists, but he was a wide open and closed fist, and it was a little difficult to parry the Wing Chun punches that were close to him, and he was soon punched in the chest after being given a gap by the killer.

After being punched, Li Jinfang retreated sharply, temporarily avoiding the attack of the murderer, but although he was punched, Li Jinfang was completely relieved, and he couldn't practice Wing Chun, is it still called Wing Chun, if he was hit by such a punch from a real Wing Chun master, it would not only hurt.

Li Jinfang had a bottom in his heart, and after hooking his fingers provocatively at the killer, the murderer shouted again, but this time Li Jinfang took the lead, and when the killer got a little closer, he immediately punched over.

In Chinese kung fu, there has never been the strongest boxing technique, which is stronger and which is weak, just look at the level of the person who practiced, Li Jinfang has the essence of Xingyi boxing, and the murderer, at best, has only practiced the skin of Wing Chun, or that sentence, Wing Chun that doesn't even know an inch, is it still called Wing Chun.

Li Jinfang's punch was like lightning, and the killer didn't have time to dodge at all, so he could only raise his fists to block, and after a soft sound, the killer who was punched in his left arm staggered back a few steps before standing still.

Li Jinfang did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but stood in place, shook his index finger with disdain, and said, "Your name is Huaxia Kung Fu?" Don't embarrass us with Chinese kung fu, Wing Chun is not what you do, you are called a three-legged cat scratch. ”

After waving his left hand a few times, the killer still said with a smile on his face: "I told you, Huaxia Kung Fu is the most rubbish fighting skill I can use, and now, I am going to use karate, I will break your limbs and let you die in pain." ”

After yelling again, the killer put on a karate shelf, this time Li Jinfang took the initiative to attack, but he made two punches and one kick, but he didn't stand on any cheap, the killer no longer had a fixed move, which made his strength obviously rise a notch.

Real fighting, it is impossible to fight for a long time like in the movie, you can only see it in three punches and two kicks, Li Jinfang who missed a blow immediately dodged to guard against the attack of the murderer, and the two cautiously tried each other to attack, but they couldn't tell the winner for a while.

The killer demon is indeed Li Jinfang's evenly matched opponent, and the two are in a stalemate for the time being, but Li Jinfang is confident that he can win Zuihou, because he found that the killer demon does know many genres of techniques, but the problem is that he can't chew too much, and the killer demon has not really practiced any kind of technique to the fullest, let alone integrated many techniques.

At this time, everyone present was waving the gambling tickets in their hands and yelling, some were cheering for Li Jinfang, some were cheering for the murderer, and Gao Yang even shouted at them hoarsely, only hoping that Li Jinfang could solve the murderer quickly.

Finally, the killer attacked again, and after he shook his left and right fists with a move, a high kick slashed Li Jinfang's head, and Li Jinfang was waiting for this kind of opportunity, a short body kicked the killer's support leg with a sweeping leg, swept it to the ground, and immediately stepped forward and stomped down.

Li Jinfang's stomped foot fell into the air, but he was almost kicked to the chin by a big spinning kick from the murderer on his head and feet, Li Jinfang had never seen this kind of technique, and he almost fell into the road.

Harris yelled, "This is Capoeira in South America, be careful. ”

Li Jinfang didn't know what Capoeira was, and after the murderer turned around on the ground, he stood up again, jumped up and down, and said to Li Jinfang: "You are very powerful, I will kill you, and then eat your heart." ”

Deceived by the appearance of the killer demon, Li Jinfang actually had no murderous intentions, but after the killer said that he was going to eat his heart, Li Jinfang raised his eyebrows, and he didn't say any nonsense, and immediately stepped forward with a punch.

The killer sideways avoided Li Jinfang's punch, and immediately got on his head and feet, supported himself with one arm in a very beautiful and handsome posture, and kicked Li Jinfang with his feet very quickly, he saw that Li Jinfang was not familiar with Capoeira, and wanted to repeat the old trick, but this time his move was useless to Li Jinfang.

Li Jinfang was waiting for this opportunity, he didn't dodge or dodge, he roared, and while his hands were kicked hard at his legs, his upper body did not move, but his right foot was kicked out violently, directly kicking the murderer on his head and feet.