Chapter Seventy-Nine

The fist was whirring, but unfortunately he couldn't hit anyone, after the other party dodged several times in a row, a straight fist smashed into Tan Jie's nose, Tan Jie only felt a sharp pain in his nose, two streams of heat gushed out of his nostrils, and when he touched it with his hand, it was blood.

", it's real, paralyzed."

The other party was about to take advantage of the situation to attack, and he was stunned for a moment, he had never seen anyone who could fight but still scold like this.

Tan Jie touched a handful of nosebleeds, took a step forward, raised his hand, and the nosebleed on his hand shook the guy in the face, and then rushed up with a snort.

The other party was just stunned, Tan Jie had already hugged his waist, the opponent was obviously a trained hand, and his right elbow smashed into Tan Jie's back.

Tan Jiesheng received a blow and snorted, but he didn't let go, his hands tightened the opponent's waist, his legs were propped, his shoulders were pushed, and while the opponent's center of gravity was unstable, the two long legs wrapped around the opponent's legs like snakes.

Then it hangs on each other's waist like a spider.

The weight of one hundred and seventy or eighty pounds, coupled with the fact that he was a little unstable on his feet before, suddenly fell backwards uncontrollably.

Then in the stunned eyes of Tan Fei and Han Che, the two became a lewd posture of one on top and one on the bottom, hugging their waists and climbing their legs. At this time, Tan Jie kept spraying some dirty words in his mouth, "Fuck, fuck, fuck you", with the action, how lascivious it is.

The man lying at the bottom couldn't stand it, how could he be beaten like this? Don't be embarrassed, the key is that the staircase is monitored, this move is on the sixth floor Luo Ye can see it, he is so humiliated, and he will not have a face here in the future!

In fact, he knew that he lost when he was hugged by the waist, why? Because there are still two people, the rules here don't say that they can't go together, although there has been no group fight before, but there is no prohibition either.

If Tan Fei and Han Che went up and grabbed an arm, that guy would only be beaten. Originally, he planned to admit defeat and give up the position for them to pass, but now that he was humiliated, he couldn't care about it, and smashed his fist hard at Tan Jie's waist and ribs.

The pain like a broken bone came down at once, which stimulated Tan Jie's ferocity. Tan Jie gritted his teeth and endured the severe pain, climbed the other party's leg tightly and did not let go, his body arched forward, and the whole person lay on the other party, becoming face to face. Then the ass sat on the other party's waist and stood up, and the two fists of the upper body were waved continuously, smashing into the face indiscriminately, but unfortunately they were easily separated.

After a long time of attacking, he turned his fist into a claw, and scratched the face of the strong man under him with a claw, and immediately grabbed five blood marks, and saw that the other party was tightly protecting his face with his arm, so he sent the ghost to scratch the other party's squeaky nest!

I didn't think about it, but I was on the right path, this strong man was not itchy at all, and he writhed his upper body and screamed.

Tan Jie came hard, scratched a few times and slapped a few times, scratched a few times and slapped a few times.

Tan Fei and Han Che were super speechless on the side. It wasn't until the other party shouted to admit defeat that Tan Jie got up from the others, both of them were embarrassed, Tan Jie's nosebleed was smeared on his shirt, and his face was too, and his hairstyle was ravaged like a chicken nest.

And the strong man's face was simply disfigured, as if he had been attacked by seven or eight shrews, and the blood marks were shocking.

After the strong man got up, he covered his face with one hand and bent down towards the three of them, and made way of the passage, "Please upstairs", his face was full of anger, but his tone was still quite polite.

Then I saw Tan Jie walking past the strong man with a smug face, like a big rooster who had won a fight.

Han Che couldn't help it and laughed.

In the monitoring room on the sixth floor, a middle-aged man in a white silk shirt looked at the video on the screen, frowning slightly.

The three of them went up the stairs to the third floor, and standing at the top of the stairs on the third floor was a lean young man, who should have been twenty-seven or eighteen years old. Dressed in a sleeveless crop top, he has dark skin, two blue armbands on his upper arms, and a blue headband on his forehead.

"Now it's my turn! Don't even rob me! Han Che was ready to show his hands.

"Wait, I'll do it, save some time."

Tan Fei walked straight towards the young man, stretched out his right hand, and shook hands with the young man.

The young man was slightly stunned, but instead of stretching out his hand, he took half a step back and raised his hand to make a Muay Thai starting pose.

Tan Fei continued to walk forward, and the other party suddenly raised his leg and kicked Tan Fei's left arm with a whip.

This kick was almost full force, because this guy suddenly felt extremely strong pressure from Tan Fei, this pressure had been occasionally felt in the ring before, which meant that the other party was definitely not so weak as it looked.

Kicks out, regardless of whether they hit the opponent or not, they will quickly retract and resume their defensive stance. Only this time, after kicking it out, it didn't take it back.

Because a hand grabbed his foot. This hand was originally stretched out in front to shake his hand, but somehow it reached the left side of the body, and then it was like an open cobweb, waiting for mosquitoes to fly in.

The leg was not withdrawn, the body took advantage of the momentum to take half a step forward, reached forward with both hands, and grabbed Tan Fei's shoulder, once it was caught, the next thing was to support the left leg and bend the knee to Tan Fei's chest, this has been trained thousands of times, and it has been used thousands of times in actual combat, and it is already a conditioned reflex reaction.

But as soon as his hands touched Tan Fei's shoulders, and he was about to wrap his arms around his neck and pull him into his arms, he found that Tan Fei let go, and his released right hand was like a rubber band that was loosened after being tightened, and it bounced towards the young man's chest at great speed.

Muay Thai is strong not only in the ferocity of its attacks and the cunning of its weapons all over its body, but also in its ability to resist strikes. Of course, it has to do with the training of each fighter.

People who practice Muay Thai constantly use their bodies as punching bags every day to train their ability to resist blows, both physically and physically stronger than those who practice other martial arts.

That's why there have been examples of Tai Chi easily knocking down Muay Thai fighters, but Muay Thai fighters can knock out Tai Chi fighters with just one elbow if they get up casually.

Muay Thai fighters sometimes deliberately relax their defenses in order to draw their opponents in exchange for moves.

The young man has obviously worked Muay Thai training, and it looks like he should have retired from the ring, and he has a lot of combat experience.

He dared to reach out and hug Tan Fei's neck, which was equivalent to opening the door in his chest, thinking that even if you punched me, I would wait for you to return an elbow, and then see who suffered.

It's a pity that he never thought of such a technique as Qiankun, after Tan Fei's finger flicked his chest, he felt as if he had been hit by a sledgehammer, his body shook heavily, he couldn't get out of his chest in one breath, and his whole body lost his strength.

Tan Fei pulled his hand casually, pushed him to the side and stood against the wall, the whole process from Tan Fei stepped forward and pulled him to the side It seemed that it was just a face, in Han Che's opinion, it seemed that this guy wanted to attack Tan Fei, but after trying to kick him, he gave up.

"Are you Chinese or Thai?" Tan Fei asked.

"Thai." It is spoken in Chinese.

"No wonder, good practice. Stand for a while, don't try to force it, and you'll be back after twenty minutes. ”

The other party wanted to make a joint action, but he couldn't move, so he could only reluctantly nod his head slightly.

Compared with Tan Jie's fight, this one seemed to end too easily and too quickly. But Han Che didn't think so, "Master, the point you used?!" ”

At the same time, the white silk man in the monitoring room on the sixth floor frowned, walked out of the monitoring room, came to the living room, walked to a man about fifty years old wearing a blue-gray Tang suit, and whispered a few words.

This person is obviously Luo Ye Luo Jingwei.

Luo Jingwei was not alone in the living room, there was a person of about the same age sitting opposite him, and when he saw this, he got up and arched his hand, "Master Luo has something to do, I won't bother much, and I will have the opportunity to visit again in the future." ”

"Okay, then I won't send it." Luo Ye nodded with a smile on his face, but did not get up.