If it were possible, Li Qing would definitely beat the water dog and go up to make up for it.

It's just that in the world, there is no possibility.

I saw that on the car, two more people jumped out, without weapons in their hands, with their bare hands, but the momentum was even more vigorous.

Li Qing moved his body and leaned his back against the taxi, trying to minimize the attack surface.

And the three men who were knocked to the ground by him also stood up one after another, stood with the two men, and came around him.

One of the five groups is beaten, and two are masters, and the pressure is great!

A drop of sweat immediately flowed from Li Qing's face, and he only felt a crisis, a crisis.

This is the first crisis since the crossing, and probably the most terrible.

In Donghua, law and order has always been good, and there are very few disgusting public security incidents. Even if he is a bad person, he is a good baby when he arrives in Donghua.

In the previous years, Li Qing followed Old Man Qin and practiced martial arts, just to strengthen his body, just to exercise his body and reduce the physical damage caused by writing for a long time.

It seems that thanks to the welfare of the traverser, his cultivation speed is very fast, and he has reached the peak of dark energy in one fell swoop.

But this is only that, it has made him a lot stronger, his body is much stronger, his reaction speed is much more sensitive, and his fighting experience is really average. After all, this is a harmonious society, the world is peaceful, and no matter how high the martial arts are, it is only a dragon-slaying skill, and there is no place for it.

It's just that I never expected to encounter this scene today.

Out of the corner of his eye, looking around, he saw that he was in a sparsely populated alley, there were no cameras, and now the sky was extremely dark, which was a good place to commit murder.

Li Qing squeezed his fists and made a posture of full defense.

In the past, he wrote martial arts novels, but now he has to rely on martial arts to fight his way out; In the past, he practiced martial arts a lot, but most of them were for physical training, but now they are fighting for self-defense.

Of course, he could have surrendered.

It's just that after surrendering, what will happen to him is something he can't decide.

Everything depends on the decision of these gangsters in front of him, and life and death are not up to him, this feeling, he extremely dislikes.

There was only one war.

Li Qing's muscles were tense, his nerves were highly tense, one against five, surrounded by these five people, and he was carrying a murder weapon, and if he was not careful, he was completely planted. Maybe as long as the reaction is a little slower, hit it, and fall to the bottom for a while, it will be difficult to have the possibility of turning the tables and punching the master to death.

Besides, he's not a master yet, just a rookie.

"!!"

I saw a man in black suddenly screaming and taking the lead in rushing towards Li Qing, and the other four people pounced on Li Qing at the same time without hesitation, the situation was extremely critical, at the critical moment, Li Qing did not back down, his body was vertical, and he slaughtered and went away, directly facing the strongest boss.

Among the many people in black, there are strong and weak, and Li Qing did not pounce on those weak, but on the strongest.

Shoot the man first and shoot the horse, capture the thief and capture the king first, and kill the enemy before the strong.

As soon as his body moved, he dodged the stick on his head, and Li Qing punched out and hit the neck of the man in black.

The man in black moved, raised his foot and kicked at Li Qing, cutting off his grandson's leg with one move, and one move was the last move.

Li Qing was on the side of his body, dodged the must-kill kick, and his body moved, urging the force of the back impact and crashing away. One inch long and one inch strong, the baseball bat is a long weapon, and long-range attacks are naturally powerful, but close-range combat is not as powerful as bare-handed.

Approaching in one move, as if a brute bull was striking, his body slammed towards the man in black.

"Boom!"

The man in black was suddenly knocked out, spitting blood from his mouth, and fell to the ground, unable to get up for a while.

Rumble!

At this time, a baseball bat hit Li Qing's head, Li Qing's head tilted, dodged, and his head was not opened, but his shoulder was hit peerlessly, and immediately a burst of pain came. It's just that it's too late to suffer, and the body doesn't have time to react, Li Qing followed his instinct and fought back,

cut off the leg of the grandson and kicked the ****.

"Bang!"

Immediately, the black-clothed man curled into a shrimp, and it seemed to have the feeling of broken eggs.

But even if the egg is not broken, it is enough to drink a pot.

"Bang!"

Another baseball bat hit Li Qing's back, Li Qing fell down, dodged the killer blow, avoided this blow, but did not avoid another blow, and was hit by a baseball bat.

The right foot kicked out again, and a kick was kicked into the knee of a man in black, and suddenly, the sound of the man in black's knee shattering was heard, and he collapsed to the ground.

At this time, one by one baseball bats smashed at Li Qing, Li Qing hurriedly dodged, but dodging could only avoid some vital points, but his body was still hit by some baseball bats, and the feeling of intense pain came, which was extremely uncomfortable. It's just that he didn't have time to taste the painful feeling, Li Qing just fought back.

The injuries on his body were like a fuse, completely triggering the madness in Li Qing's heart.

Boom!

A baseball bat hit Li Qing in the leg, and Li Qing also kicked over another man in black.

Enduring the pain on his body, Li Qing thought about the last man in black and attacked.

Two more attacks in a row, and the last man in black fell.

At this moment, the five men in black who were besieging completely fell to the ground.

And Li Qing was also covered in sweat.

The battle only lasted less than ten seconds, but Li Qing was covered in sweat, as if he had been salvaged in the water, and his body was hit with more than a dozen sticks. If you untie your clothes at this moment, you will definitely be bruised.

This is the real national art!

On TV, the so-called 300 rounds of martial arts films, three days and three nights of bloody battles, are just obscene; In those action movies, in those police movies, the so-called fierce battles can only be distinguished for a long time, and they are just performances.

The real national art is not good-looking, straight to the point, just those two or three moves.

You may learn dozens of sets of boxing techniques and learn a lot of unique skills, but in actual combat, you just perform those two or three moves.

In the fight of Guoshu, there are no dozens of rounds of fighting, just a few seconds, more than ten seconds, and you can see the winner or loser.

In the fight of Guoshu, there are no all kinds of fancy, flashing and moving soft, and there are only four points: strength bombardment intensity, resistance to hits, reaction speed, and actual combat experience.

Ordinary people, a punch, just hurt for a while; However, if a master of national arts punches, he may immediately fall to the ground and cannot get up.

Ordinary people may fall to the ground after being beaten with a few sticks; But the master of national arts, who was beaten with more than a dozen sticks, was still alive and well.

When an average person throws a punch, it is easy to dodge; But the master of national arts blasted a punch, and he couldn't dodge it at all.

Ordinary people, when fighting, are often easy to be hit by the vital point and fall to the ground; However, the master of national art is the best at dodging vital points and exchanging small injuries for big injuries.

Thinking back to the fighting battle just now, Li Qing reflected on some of the shortcomings in the battle, and said coldly: "You guys get up and fight Lao Tzu again?" ”

At this time, the man in black who fell to the ground covered some parts of his body, kept rubbing it, stood up one after another, looked at Li Qing from a distance, and drove a distance, as if he was afraid of Li Qing.

PS: The national art is fierce, fighting for blood, ask for collection!