Liu Wuyao quietly walked to the back of the group of thieves, and the eyes of the thieves were all focused on Broomhead and Ellen at the moment......

Liu Wuyao took a look at the situation and judged that Ellen and his party had entered a trap and were wrapped in "dumplings" by thieves at the moment. At the same time, it was also judged that even if Ellen wins, the gang will not let Charles and "One Hundred and One" go.

Suddenly there was a loosening of the thieves, and there was something to pour out from within.

Good guy, it's really hard to find a place to step on iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get there. Two shriveled thieves carried Charles to the end.

Liu Wuyao snickered in his heart, but after seeing Charles's injury, Liu Wuyao couldn't be happy. A murderous force was about to burst out of his body, and Liu Wuyao tried his best to restrain it, at this time he didn't want to disturb the thieves.

Ellen walked down the stairs and confronted the broomstick head in the courtyard.

The broom head doesn't look vegetarian, and his fists are swaying down, swinging at both ends of the span, this kind of starting style Liu Wuyao is the first time he has seen it.

Ellen strikes a "left and right" starting hand, and her forearms are closer to the ribs than Earth's free combat, which is to say, more rigid and traditional.

The thieves here were in high spirits, and Yue Bu in the Doomsday Base yawned again and again, and then simply lay on the floor and stared.

"Teacher Yue, haven't you read it?" Ma Bufang asked.

"What's so nice, a group of children playing at home."

What about Li Fei? He simply didn't even turn on the TV, he kept practicing, he was a complete martial arts idiot.

Ellen strikes first, punching Broomhead's chest.

That's too big, isn't it? Ellen thought to herself.

"Bang!" The fist hit the chest muscles with a dull sound.

"How?" Ellen was taken aback, and the other party didn't react.

The broomstick head clamped Ellen up with both hands, "Ha! He let out a loud shout, and Ellen's thin body was thrown into the air, and then fell heavily to the ground.

Liu Wuyao was taken aback, could it be hard qigong or something?

As soon as Ellen hit the broomstick, he rushed over, like a wild horse on the loose, neighing to trample Ellen to death.

Liu Wuyao was anxious, temporarily put down to save Charles, and ran around the fan face of the thieves to a place where he could see the panorama.

Ellen rolled and dodged, but blood was already oozing from the corner of her mouth.

The broom head pounced again, Ellen blocked hard, and the two of them punched back and forth, making dozens of moves, Liu Wuyao frowned and looked at it......

The boxing of this broomhead is similar to a steel fist, looking at the tiger and the tiger, but there is no internal strength of the steel fist, it is completely relying on his own muscles to play ruthlessly, on the other hand, Ellen, he blocks left and right, flips up and down the punch, and uses the unloading force in the fight very well, a person of his stature just uses such a tactic.

"Ahh The broomstick clenched its fists like a mountain and slammed into Ellen, who leaned slightly to the side and punched him in the armpit.

"Yikes!" The broom's fist was scattered, and his armpits ached, and even though his muscles were crossed, there were weak spots.

Ellen struck continuously, hitting the broom's neck, ribs, crotch, and finally the eye.

"Wow!" The broom head stepped back, covering his eyes and barking.

Liu Wuyao looked at Ellen's moves with some amusement.

Why do you still have eyes?

Actually, this trick is very practical.

Liu Wuyao left with peace of mind, and he returned to Shire's side. The thieves were all nervous at the moment. Someone shouted; "Fourth brother, come on!"

"Fourth brother, you can't lose."

"Fourth brother, where's your iron fist?"

It turns out that this guy is the fourth in the thief group, so the three guys sitting there are the boss, the second and the third.

Liu Wuyao quietly approached the two thieves holding the Charles.

"Smack!" Two, hit their "Tianzhu Cave", and the two guys staggered and collapsed. Liu Wuyao stretched out his hand to catch one with one hand, and hooked Charles who was about to fall with his foot.

Charles blinked his red and swollen eyes, and just as he was about to open his mouth, Liu Wuyao stopped him with his eyes, and Charles immediately understood, and at the same time, two lines of tears slipped down his pupils.

Liu Wuyao lightly placed the two guys in the bushes behind him, and then picked up Charles on his back and ran towards the gate......

Doom Base.

"This Liu Wuyao is really cunning enough, hahaha......" Liu Tianqi praised Liu Wuyao.

"Yes, chief, Liu Wuyao is getting more and more used to fighting now." The division commander said.

"It's just that now it's all small shrimp, those big fish in the deep sea, it's tricky." Liu Tianqi restrained his smile, and the battle will be more intense in the future.

Back to the picture.

After the broomstick head was poked in the eye, he took a few steps back, and Ellen bit it, and shot one after another, and the final blow was "Mad God Leg". Kicked at the chassis of the broomhead, the broom head fell to the ground, the thieves were silenced, and the boss stopped the casual brushing of his beard.

The "Mad God Leg" is the Sweeping Leg, which Ellen demonstrated to Beckham that morning using Liu Wuyao as a subject.

"Mad God Legs are really crazy enough!" Beckham looked at Ellen with reverence.

The broom head did not move after it fell to the ground.

Ellen looked at the broomhead and judged that he had passed out.

"I won this contest. Please let them go. Ellen said bluntly, but he didn't see that the other party had the intention of letting go, "There is also a way to steal, since the game is set, please abide by the rules of the game." ”

A strange smile flashed at the corner of the white-bearded old man's mouth......

"I haven't lost yet!" The broom's head suddenly jumped up and clenched its fists......

"Master, be careful!" Beckham exclaimed.

Ellen reacted and raised her arms to catch the broom's fists.

"Poof!" The full force of the broom's head broke Ellen's defense, and Ellen was hit in the chest, a powerful blow that made him swallow a mouthful of blood.

"You, despicable!" Ellen clutched her chest and said angrily.

"We didn't say before the game that we couldn't pretend to be dead and sneak attack, it was you who were careless." The broomstick head is actually the end of the strong crossbow, and it was his full blow just now.

Beckham hurried down the steps to hold on to Ellen.

"Master, are you alright, let me try with him." Beckham stared at the broomstick indignantly and said, "I'm here to compete with you." ”

"It's not a wheel war. If your master loses, he will have to hand over the enlistment order. ”

"Beckham, step down." Ellen gently pushed Beckham away.

"Master......" Beckham couldn't bear it, but he knew Ellen's temper, he was a person who didn't give in easily.

"Do you want to compare?" Broomhead was a little panicked, and he couldn't hold much time on his own.

"Yes!" As soon as the words came out, Ellen pressed his heel, and the man rushed out.

"Kaishan Style!" Ellen shouted the name of the move in her mouth, and her body showed signs of jumping.

Want to come for empowerment? Broomheads prepare for air defense.

But I didn't expect Ellen to approach him at the moment, the instep stretched forward, the body lay back, slid through the crotch of the broomstick, and instantly went around the back of the broomstick, and the broomhead's mind was still paying attention to the air, he thought that Ellen's "opening style" was chopping down from mid-air, where did he expect it to come from behind.

"Broken back" Ellen punched the broom head on the backbone, the so-called one spine was damaged, and after the broom head was hit, he knelt down.

"Two knives in unison!" Ellen's knife strikes the broom's ear.

The broom's head turned around and fell, this time it was really knocked down.

After "Huhuhuhu......" After lying down on the broomstick, Ellen's knees loosened, and his hands were on the ground panting, thinking about it, he was out of breath.

"Master, Master!" Beckham rushed over again and picked up Ellen, who was kneeling on the ground, "You won, this time you really won." ”

"I, I won, please let me go!" Ellen had overexerted herself and collapsed.

The white-bearded old man frowned and remained silent.

The big hunchback in the left-hand position stood up.

"I didn't say how many games to win or lose, in our case it's a best-of-three system, and now you only win one game, and if you can win another game, it's a real victory."

"You, brazen." Beckham glared at the big hunchback.

"Why, if you're not convinced, we can compete against each other, as long as you win me, then we'll release two imps."

Beckham was impulsive to step forward, but Ellen grabbed him.

"I, I'm coming!" Ellen stepped forward tremblingly.

"Master, you can't fight anymore." Beckham painfully blocked.

"Brother Ellen, stop fighting, they won't keep their promises, woo woo woo ......" "One Hundred and One" cried and ran over to hug Ellen.

"Why, if you abstain, hand over the enlistment order." The big hunchback said meanly.

"Bastards, you bastards, I'm going to kill you." Beckham was furious.

He shook off Ellen's hand and rushed towards the big hunchback.

It's a pity that he was punched out by a big hunchback before he could get close, and Ellen's expression tightened: this guy is much stronger than a broomhead.

"Hehehehehehe...... You guys think about it, who's on it? The big hunchback asked contemptuously.

"I'm on!"

A voice sounded in the crowd, an astonishing word, and everyone looked sideways.