Yo? Here it comes? I spit out my cigarette butt and stood up, moving my slightly sore knee joint, this is going to fight, the state must be adjusted, what if I get an arrow in my knee and someone kicks my knee?

What does this grandson say about him? Is it that he is cautious, or that he is shameless? He's really safe! Seeing the roar of six pickup trucks, my head was full of black lines, and I asked him to call someone, that is, politely and politely, I didn't think that he really gave up his face to call people! Is group fights all popular now?

There is no way, there are more than 20 people in six cars, and more than 20 people are lying in the groove! More than 20 people!

Everyone is accustomed to the explosion of the main sentence in the novel, and it is effortless for one person to fight hundreds of people, remember, it is someone else's novel! Judging by the author's full experience of fighting in groups, those who write like this have never fought in groups!

Martial arts are not omnipotent, if they were omnipotent, there would be no words to kill the master with random punches. In fact, many people have misunderstood this sentence, thinking that this sentence is about winning without moves, even if you take the turn of Wang Baquan, you can clean up a martial artist! ! People practice martial arts is the essence of the routine handed down for thousands of years, every move and every style is very scientific, you have no skills, no body, no tactics guy wants to rely on Wang Baquan to knock the master down? Dream on! The actual meaning of the sentence "punching the master to death" - the master is also numb when a group of people are all hands and feet! Because people are surrounded by enemies all around, they don't know whether to block with their hands or shine their feet, and people will make mistakes when they are in a hurry, and this kind of mistake is likely to be life-threatening when they are surrounded.

So my situation is very dangerous, the main reason why it was so easy for me to fight the onlookers last time was that they had almost no combat effectiveness, no organization, no plan, and no idea of the siege, and the masses were not even considered soldiers, and the best evaluation should be called mobs, and they could not even be evaluated by brave and ruthless people. I can fight forty of them at a time, that's called abuse, it's different from now.

Those who can be called as thugs are at least one of the able-bodied, bean-sprout-like people who can hardly participate in this kind of bloody fight. This puts me in a passive position - there are veterans on the other side, and no one has left me to guard my back! The biggest empty door of a person is in the back, why is it that after two people are surrounded, it is often easier to kill with blood than after one person is surrounded? Because someone is guarding your back! What is the saying? The best relationship is to have him guard your back!

I'm so stupid, I really wouldn't have made this fight if I hadn't educated him, and if I hadn't made this fight, I wouldn't have been surrounded by twenty or so people. Taking a step back, if I reveal my identity at the checkpoint, I will not be in danger if I bring a dozen big men with me

Actually, then again, I have a chance of winning against them, but that chance is based on their total annihilation - I mean: if I am full of murderous spirits and don't let them form a siege every second, I can fight a few more!

In the same way, the results of letting the elite in the army fight in a group fight are definitely not as good as a group of gangsters with skilled street fighting skills, because they have to control their strength at all times, and they also have to control themselves not to kill people instinctively, which is more tiring than fighting!

Now there are only two paths in front of me, either to take it lightly and then to get beaten. Either kill people one step at a time and put them all down in this white mountain and autumn water. The reason why our A-level masters are reluctant to shoot lightly is that they will either die or be injured as soon as they make a move, and it is not easy to control the strength of zhì, and it is easy to hurt themselves if they don't go to others.

Let's take one step at a time, it's really not okay to fight for the purpose of making them lose their combat effectiveness! It's definitely not okay to be injury-free, and if my fists and kicks are to get into the S level of weightlifting, I don't think it will be difficult to beat them.

The S-level master I've seen, Uncle Lao Hei is counted as one, that little pepper, and his father's Uncle Hongmen is half of it, and he is on the threshold of the S-level, and you can enter by pushing the door!

A, B, C, D this standard is officially formulated, our name on the rivers and lakes is much better than the official one, D-level is called a minion, sweeping goods, can be ignored, C-level can be called thugs, they can be sent to carry out combat missions, B-level is called a master, in the underground forces are generally the hall master, incense master level management, A-level masters are called masters, either open a martial arts hall to live for a long time, or be a city giant, S-level masters are called grandmasters, these people have the qualifications to start a sect, The leaders of a province are basically S-level masters. SS-level masters are called great grandmasters, and the great grandmasters are all national treasures, and ordinary people can't see them

SSS-level Cun Zài is revered as a martial god, but for so many years, I haven't heard of a cat-level martial god-maybe I'm lonely and unheard, ss-level, I know a lot, the older generation of guys in various forces are SS-level, and my master is an SS-level master-so I can't beat him now, I guess my dad seems to be also SS-level, and that old and unreliable guy can reach SS-level, what's wrong with this world?

I refilled another cigarette, and in the afternoon there was no wind, and the smoke rushed straight into the sky. Twenty or so people on the opposite side walked over with a baseball bat, and I squinted my eyes and said, "So many of you are still planning to fight?" Hey, hey! ”

Xiao Young was stimulated by me, and his little face turned red: "If you don't need it, you don't need it!" Are you really alone? What about your friend? ”

I put my hands around my chest, took a cigarette in my mouth and said slowly: "That grandson is drunk like that, can he still fight?" Drag him here, I might as well crouch down with my head in my hands and let you beat him!" How to fight? Let's make a charter! ”

The young man said boldly: "Let's choose it alone or in a group!" ”

"I'm going to go it alone!" I'm ashamed.

The young man and the people behind him are all gearing up, hehe, straight music, I see that this is still the rhythm of the beating!

"Isn't it heads-up?" I asked.

"That's right, you're going to pick us up!" The young man laughed.

it! It's been tricked! This is an old stalk! I didn't play like this when I was younger! This is the humiliation of Hongguoguo!

If I were to talk about gang fighting, he would definitely say - we will beat you up! 屮 (this word is pronounced the second jacket, three sounds)! When Lao Tzu doesn't look at jokes, right?

They also have a bit of a conscience, and they threw away the baseball bat in their hands before rushing up - their kindness saved their lives, if they really dare to fight me with a baseball bat, I dare to go on a rampage and kill people! Killing people is not too much, you twenty people beat me up and take a guy, isn't it a bit shameless?

It's still the same sentence - life and death are downplayed, and if you don't accept it, you will do it!