Chapter 150: Hit until you collapse

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Bang bang bang!

Several successive muffled sounds. hua.

Four or five thugs were in unison, and fell to the ground in the same way as a dog eating.

Immediately, Zuo Jian stood up quickly, raised his left hand, and resisted a smashed wooden stick with his arm.

With a click, due to excessive force, the wooden stick broke from it, Zuo Jian didn't seem to feel pain at all, and his left elbow seemed to move slightly, hitting the face of the little gangster holding half a wooden stick, and suddenly the little gangster let out a ghostly cry wolf howl, covered his face and squatted down.

At the same time, Zuo Jian's right fist came first, hitting the stomach of another thug like lightning, and in an instant, this guy threw away the brick in his hand, covered his stomach and fell to the ground.

This series of fights, to say a long story, is actually just a blink of an eye.

There were already seven or eight gangsters who were knocked to the ground by Zuo Jian.

Especially the few thugs who were kicked in the ankle by his sweeping leg, covering their feet, rolling on the ground in pain.

Seeing the miserable appearance of these seven or eight people, an extremely ridiculous thought flashed in Liu Fei's mind: Damn, this group of guys can't be invited by Zuo Jian to act, right...... How did he know that this was the result of Zuo Jian already paying attention to and controlling his own strength.

If he really had no scruples and exerted all his strength, it would be like a bun kicked in the jaw by him, and I'm afraid half of his head would have been kicked out long ago.

When Zuo Jian was an instructor in the 71 secret special forces, in private, those members of the team who were trained by him called him: humanoid monster!

Zuo Jian's body looks a little thin, but in fact, it is a state of muscle training to the extreme, if you take off his clothes, you will see that there is no trace of fat on his body at all, all of them are muscles as hard as steel plates!

In the 71 secret special forces, there was once an unconvinced team member who tried to challenge Zuo Jian. This team member is more than 1.8 meters tall, as strong as a polar bear, and can easily lift a weight of 100 catties with one hand, and his nickname is Tank. (hua.advertisement)

However, it was such a person, after challenging Zuo Jian, just the fists of the two of them collided hard, and all five fingers of the tank were broken into fractures!

Of course, these things are the secrets of the special forces, and it is impossible for ordinary people to know!

"Why don't you continue?"

Zuo Jian licked the corners of his mouth, his eyes shot out of fanatical excitement, looking at the few gangsters in front of him who had long been scared stupid, he grinned, showed Bai Sensen's teeth, and said with a smile: "To be honest, my hands have been itchy recently, so I want to find some people to warm up." In his eyes, these thugs can only be described as a rabble. Not only is there no effective way to attack, but even the strength is pitifully weak.

"I ......"

If a mirror was placed in front of him, he would see a black bruise on his chin, like a crazy bun, and now he had only one thought in his heart - to kill the person in front of him!

Baozi's eyes were blood-red, and the baseball bat was raised high, with a strong wind, smashing it to the left.

"It's too slow, you know?" Zuo Jian moved slightly, the baseball bat in Baozi's hand was hollowed out, and before he could react, Zuo Jian had already pinched his neck like lightning, with a smile on his face, just like that, one hand grabbed Baozi's neck and lifted him up in the air effortlessly.

That's right, just raised.

You must know that Baozi is a person who is more than 1.7 meters tall and weighs nearly 140 pounds.

However, in front of the left-level zero-level god/19181/Jian, it was like a child of a few years old, and he easily grabbed his neck with one hand and lifted it up.

"Uh-uh......"

Where is this hand?

This is clearly an iron tong!

Baozi couldn't breathe in an instant, the whole person was like a sheep having a seizure, his hands and feet kept twitching in the air, he grabbed Zuo Jian's hand holding his neck with both hands, and used his strength to pull him away. (hua.)

It's a pity that even if he exerts all the strength to feed, he still can't pull that big hand at all!

Seeing that Baozi was like a little chicken who had no power to resist, he was lifted up by Zuo Jian with one hand in the air.

This group of gangsters and Liu Fei were all stunned, and their eyes were like cow eggs, looking at this amazing scene.

"Let it go...... Put uh ......"

Baozi struggled to spit out a few slurred words, and he tried to open his mouth wide, like a fish out of the water, struggling desperately, but unfortunately no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't breathe a trace of air into his lungs.

Zuo Jian smiled like this, didn't say a word, and looked at him with a smile.

Within a few minutes, Baozi felt a burst of dizziness in his brain, and all the strength in his body seemed to be squeezed out by Zuo Jian's big hand.

When he was a child, he played with children in kindergarten, sat upright in school, listened carefully and meticulously, saw the bloody movie for the first time, fought for the first time, fought for others, and more than a dozen people beat a student to the head and bleed......

The past flashed in front of him, and the bottom of Baozi's heart suddenly overflowed with regret. It was only at this time that he realized that death seemed to be imminent, and he didn't seem to have done anything for more than 20 years, and he didn't have time to do it.

Those gangsters saw Baozi's hands and feet, from the initial convulsions like electric shocks, to now they are weakly drooping, and Baozi himself is even more mouth open, eyes rolling, their hearts are beating violently, and they are speechless with fright.

These guys, although they fight and make trouble all day long, have never seen such a scene - their partners are choked by the neck alive and are about to suffocate to death.

"Almost."

Seeing that Baozi rolled his eyes, looking like he was about to suffocate to death, Zuo Jian let go of his hand, Baozi slipped away, fell to the ground, and gasped for breath.

"How? Doesn't it feel cool? Zuo Jian slowly took out a cigarette from his arms, lit it and smoked it slowly.

Baozi greedily gulped in the fresh air, and for the first time he realized how happy it was to be able to breathe freely.

What a blessing to be alive!

Looking at the smiling guy in front of him, as if he was fine, Baozi's heart was not just afraid, but fear from the bottom of his heart!

"You know what? Calling you garbage is too much of a way for me to exalt you. Zuo Jian squatted down with a smile and unceremoniously sprayed a puff of smoke onto Baozi's face, "A guy like you who can only bully students can only be described as scum." He stretched out a finger and poked and poked at Baozi's face.

The fingers fell on his face, and Baozi felt like someone was stabbing him in the face with a steel bar. He didn't dare to dodge, let alone resist, the smiling guy in front of him looked like a devil in Baozi's eyes.

Have you ever seen someone lift a person who weighs more than a hundred pounds just by being able to do it with one hand?

"Waste, scum, garbage, bed bugs!"

Zuo Jian scolded unceremoniously, thinking of himself and some comrades-in-arms, who shed blood and sacrificed, but protected such a person, a sense of disappointment surged in his heart.

Who said that in times of peace, there will be no wars?

That's just a façade!

In fact, on the border of Huaxia and in some remote places, local skirmishes have never stopped!

There are many countries that are extremely jealous of this dragon that has woken up from its slumber, and every day they dig out their minds and come up with all kinds of conspiracies, such as infiltrating spies, all kinds of rumors, etc., to try to sabotage and divide it.

In addition, there are various natural disasters**, which wreak havoc on this land from time to time, such as typhoons, floods, and earthquakes.

Zuo Jian's 71 secret special forces unit once encountered a flood dozens of kilometers away during a field exercise.

The catastrophe is fierce as a tiger.

The raging and relentless flood caused a mudslide, completely submerged a village and town, and the rescue troops were blocked from the road, making it impossible to enter the disaster area at all.

In this case, Zuo Jian, as an instructor, immediately stopped the drill without hesitation after learning the news, led the team members, and marched 80 kilometers overnight, over mountains and mountains, and rushed to the disaster area to start rescue.

And that time, there was a team member who was drowned by a sudden mudslide and lost his life...... And abroad, Zuo Jian has seen things that many people can't see in their lifetime.

In some countries where the flames of war are burning and the smoke of gunpowder is filled, all the people are working hard to live, and their living environment and quality of life are countless times worse than those of Huaxia! While they are still losing their lives to be able to live a stable life, some people are doing nothing every day to make trouble.

"What is a man? Men are responsibilities! Men are the sky! Men live in this world, and they have to carry the food, drink, and Lazar to support the family, and garbage like you who have nothing to do every day and only know how to fight and fight are also worthy of being men? ”

Zuo Jian glanced at the stunned gangsters next to him, pursed his lips, and said disdainfully: "Look at your cowardice, I have to beat you up hard, and you will ......be honest until you collapse" As he spoke, he stood up and walked towards the few gangsters who were standing there in a daze.

Subsequently, a scene that happened made Liu Fei stunned.

Five or six thugs stood there neatly, letting Zuo Jian's slapping crackle, and no one dared to move......