Chapter 11: One to Four
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The yellow-haired gangster never thought that Wu Fan's strength would be so great, and his baseball bat was directly shocked and flew out. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info even his tiger's mouth was shocked to the point of numbness!
Powerful iron arm, with the strength of three ordinary big men, do you think it's covered?
After seeing that the opponent's baseball bat was blown away by his own slap, Wu Fan smashed the yellow-haired gangster with the bench again.
After the yellow-haired gangster lost the baseball bat, his combat effectiveness dropped directly, and when he saw the bench smashing towards him, fast and ruthless, he basically had no chance to dodge, so he could only subconsciously raise his arm to resist.
With a "snap", the entire bench smashed on the yellow-haired arm, and the bench broke directly because of the excessive force.
"Wow~" This yellow hair was also smashed with a scream. Hit hard with flesh and blood and the bench, and the results speak for themselves.
"Humph!" Wu Fan snorted coldly, he still understands that you want to die while you are sick, seeing that the yellow-haired gangster was dizzy by himself, Wu Fan raised his foot again and kicked the gangster's stomach. This gangster was kicked to the ground by Wu Fan.
In just a dozen seconds, Wu Fan solved a gangster, and the first few moves were all combos, smashed down the bench twice, and then kicked it over.
After solving one, Wu Fan continued to rush towards the gangsters in front of him.
"I'll go, when did Wu Fan become so powerful, and he would overturn a gangster all at once."
"When did his strength become so strong, he even broke the bench when he smashed it." Yang Jianzhuang, who followed closely behind, looked at each other with a look of surprise.
"Hehe, boy, there are two hits." Pang Gui saw Wu Fan kill one of his subordinates at once, and the contempt in his eyes was gone.
"The four of us him!" Huang Qi beckoned the three junior brothers and surrounded Wu Fan.
On the field, now only Pang Gui, the big guy, did not make a move, standing on the sidelines and watching the situation, in his eyes, there were only three people on the other side, and there were ten junior brothers on his side, so he didn't need to make a move at all.
In addition to Wu Fangan, there are still nine gangsters left, and now there are four around Wu Fan, and the remaining five, two are against Wu Junhua, and three are against Yang Jianzhuang.
The group fight was triggered in an instant.
Wu Junhua has no problem facing the first two, but Yang Jianzhuang is a little pressured against the three of them all at once.
As for Wu Fan's fight against the top four, it is still quite stressful for him, but at this critical juncture, he has to grit his teeth and start a war if he is under pressure.
Huang Qi saw that Wu Fan had no weapon in his hand, he took the brunt of the baseball bat with a bang, burst into a shout, raised the baseball bat and slammed it towards Wu Fan.
One of the remaining three had a baseball bat, and the other two were bare-handed, attacking Wu Fan left and right.
"Hehe, Lao Tzu killed you!"
Huang Qi went down with a stick, and the momentum sank, he didn't believe that Wu Fan could turn the sky over with his bare hands.
Facing the encirclement of Huang Qi and the four of them, Wu Fan did not panic, he planned to get rid of Huang Qi first.
"Poof!" With a bang, Wu Fan's right hand made a quick move, and after his right arm was refined, his strength, defensive ability, and speed improved. He made a lightning shot and actually caught Huang Qi's head!
The baseball bat collided with Wu Fan's palm, making Wu Fan feel numb in his palm, but he still grabbed the baseball bat.
After grabbing the baseball bat, Wu Fan sneered, pulled hard, and directly snatched the baseball bat.
"What!" Seeing that his baseball bat was not only grabbed by the other party with his palm, but also snatched it away, Huang Qi's face was shocked, and the vigorous pull almost made Huang Qi fall forward, but fortunately, he reacted in time and did not make a fool of himself.
"Bang!" Coming and not being rude, Wu Fan raised his foot and kicked Huang Qi's stomach.
Huang Qi couldn't react at all and was kicked with a kick.
However, at this time, the attacks of the other three people also smashed into Wu Fan's body.
One of them hit Wu Fan in the right rib, punched Wu Fan in the back, and kicked Wu Fan in the abdomen.
Wu Fan is not three-headed and six-armed, and while he defeated Huang Qi, he was also hit by three other gangsters.
However, this is when the magic of the armor t-shirt comes into play. These three attacks were all hit on the T-shirt, and only half of the attack damage received hurt Wu Fan's body.
"It hurts! But it did not affect Wu Fan's next battle. ”
The most powerful of them was a gangster's kick, and Wu Fan, who kicked him, took a few steps backwards before stopping.
"Why is this kid so resistant?"
"Is it okay to go down with a kick, a punch and a stick?"
At this time, the three thugs all looked at Wu Fan with a confused expression, as if they were looking at a monster. If ordinary people are attacked by such a three-pronged attack, not to mention losing their combat effectiveness immediately, they should at least scream. But if you look at Wu Fan, he didn't even snort, and there was no pain on his face.
"Yes, he must have endured it." One of the thugs thought to himself.
"Hehe, it's my turn!" Wu Fan did not retreat, but advanced, holding the baseball bat he had snatched and hit one of the thugs.
With a baseball bat and the use of his right arm, Wu Fan's stick is vigorous, faintly giving people a sense of despair.
"Come on, kill him, I'll see if he can resist a few times."
The three thugs glanced at each other and continued to besiege Wu Fan in three ways.
"Bang!" As the saying goes, one inch is long and one inch is strong, Wu Fan chose a bare-handed gangster to hit him with a stick.
This gangster couldn't dodge this extremely fast and powerful stick at all, and was directly hit in the shoulder, and the baseball bat was broken by Wu Fan. The thug screamed in an instant, fell to the ground and rolled around, and the painful urine almost came out.
Everyone heard the sound of bones breaking.
Huang Qi, who was holding his stomach and watching the battle on the side, gasped, it was a high-quality baseball bat, and it actually broke on a person's body, how much strength is this? He couldn't do it anyway. He could now imagine that little brother was really going to cry in pain.
"Bang Bang"
Wu Fan also received a blow to his shoulder, and at the same time, he was also punched in the stomach.
"Hehe, the strength is not strong enough, it doesn't hurt me." Wu Fan looked at the two thugs who hit him, and smiled at him. No matter how you look at it, people and animals are harmless, but the two gangsters felt a burst of fear, and cold sweat broke out.
"It's enough power like me." Wu Fan took advantage of the moment when the two thugs were stunned and slapped the thug with a baseball bat.
The power of the three slapped on the gangster's face, and the gangster was directly slapped away, fell to the ground and fainted.
The rest of the thugs looked at the teeth, "Big, big brother, don't hit me, I surrender." ”
It's so shocking, I stun a person with one palm, and I still beat my hair, isn't this looking for a fight?
"It's late!" Wu Fan sneered, and slapped it with another palm, and this gangster was tragically slapped to the ground and lost his combat effectiveness. It's three times the strength of an ordinary man, and it's really powerful.