Chapter 180: Fighting

Seeing that someone was blocking in front of him, Fusheng slowed down the car and wanted to turn the head of the car and run back, but when he turned around, he saw a car stopped behind him, and four people got out of the car. One of them was none other than a thug armor.

It seems that it is impossible to run, and the crops on both sides are already one person tall, and it is impossible to pass through the field like last time. And the ditches on both sides of this section are also relatively deep. It seems that people have already found a good position for themselves. Nima! Just fight!

Fusheng put down his motorcycle and clenched his fist. There were more than a dozen people in front of him, and four people behind him. It seems that the only way to do this is to put these four people down first! Fusheng pondered.

"He's going to run! Grab him for me and beat him up! ”

Xu Hong stopped as soon as he saw Fusheng far away, and hurriedly shouted. More than a dozen people in front immediately rushed towards Fusheng. When Fusheng saw this, he turned around and ran, rushing towards the four people behind him.

The four people behind him were already prepared, and two of them ran two steps forward, and at the same time punched, one left and one right, to Fusheng's shoulders. The other man followed, flying up in the middle and kicking at Fusei's front door.

The three of them shot at the same time to greet Fusheng, but the leader of the thug armor did not shoot, he knew Fusheng's skills last time, so he waited for the opportunity in the back, as long as one of the three people could hit Fusheng, then he would take the opportunity to show his might.

Their speed was very fast, and Fusheng's speed was not slow, and they rushed up against the three people, suddenly swung their fists, and hit out against the fists of the two people opposite. Four fists collided, only to hear oops! There were two screams, and the two people on the opposite side shook their hands and jumped on the ground in pain, and their two wrists were dislocated.

At this moment, the kick that flew from the opposite side had arrived. It was too late for Fusheng to dodge, so in a hurry, Fusheng leaned back, took advantage of the momentum with his right foot to fly, and kicked the calf that flew in.

"'Oops!' 'Oh my god! The kid on the other side screamed and leaned back, and an upside-down onion pierced the ground, and the nest was eaten for a while, and almost died! At the same time, Fusheng also retreated two or three steps back.

Opportunity! Definitely a chance! Fighter A thinks this is a great opportunity not to be missed. So he ran two steps and jumped into one position: "Super Whirlwind Legs!" I was so excited that I shouted out like watching a fight in a cartoon, and swept my leg towards Fusheng's head. My heart said I had to kick you and vomit blood!

Fusheng took two steps back, and before he could stand firmly, he suddenly saw a kick flying in front of him, and he didn't dare to slack off, and shouted: "I will too!" Swing down, land on one leg and spin sharply, and the other leg arcs towards the other person's hanging leg below.

"Oops!" 'Plop! One of the butts fell and grinned with his armor, and the other rolled to the side on the spot, for fear that Fusheng would come and make up for it.

It's too late, it's too soon. Four people were put into two, with two dislocated wrists. It's just a face, less than ten seconds. The dozen or so people who caught up behind were dumbfounded at the time, and they stood there in fright and didn't know what to do.

"Nima! Copy guys! Beat him to death! Xu Hong shouted from behind, and at the same time took out more than a dozen wooden sticks from the car and threw them at the dozen people who were stunned. The crowd turned back to pick up sticks on the ground.

When Fusheng saw where he dared to slack off, would he still have a chance to leave if he didn't leave at this time? Without thinking too much, Fusheng rushed over with a dozen people in a brisk step, flew up and kicked a guy in front of him who was going to get a wooden stick on the cat's waist, grabbed the wooden stick with his hands, and skimmed towards the crowd! The wooden stick swept into the crowd in a circle, hitting one person right on the waist, and the boy screamed.