Chapter 51: Spinning
"It looks like we're going to use weapons in this battle today." Tiancheng thought secretly in his heart.
So far, Tiancheng and Han Bing have only put seven or eight together, and the people who have been put down have not lost all their combat power.
There are so many people, and most of the people who can be put down are Ouyang Yong and some of their young people. Ouyang Yuwen: They are a large group of young people, where are they!
Tiancheng is a little aggrieved now, this world can't kill people indiscriminately, and Tiancheng's current physical strength is not enough.
If it had been in the previous life, this group of people would have solved it with a sword or a knife.
But fortunately, sticks can still be used.
The two asked back to back; "How? Han Bing. ”
"Okay, it's good enough this time." Han Bing replied with a grin, and there was no decadence or fear on his face. In the fight with others, Han Bing can always show an optimistic and open-minded mentality.
"We can't go toe-to-toe with them like that. Rush out with a hawthorn tree and use the moves I taught you the other day. ”
"Good!" Han Bing nodded.
As soon as they finished saying that Tiancheng and their side were not ready, Ouyang Yuwen and the others rushed up again, leaving Tiancheng and them no time at all.
As they bully the small, as the more they bully the less, they can still do this step, and they admire their cheekiness very much - it's really not thick.
Ouyang Yuwen: They are not thick-skinned, no!
Seeing that Tiancheng and Han Bing were still jumping around, and looking at the seven or eight people who had fallen on this side, if they were not compact, if they didn't speed up a little, they would really be planted on the Luoziba Bridge. ’
For Xue Wu and Wang Qun on the periphery, Ouyang Yuwen didn't care about them, so they let Ouyang Yong, who had just fallen and was now standing up again, resist.
Although their resistance was difficult, Ouyang Yuwen believed that this battle would soon have a result.
Tiancheng leaned on Xue Wu's side and whispered a word.
Xue Wu replied silently and turned around slightly.
Seeing Tiancheng's small movements, Ouyang Yuwen shouted; "I'll give me an impact, whether he's a child or an adult, we can't lose it in Qingshan Town."
As soon as Ouyang Yuwen said this, the strength of everyone sprinting forward increased a few points.
"Action!" Tiancheng roared in a low voice.
It seems that he has trained many times, and it seems that he has cooperated many times, Han Bing stood still, Tiancheng held his feet on Han Bing's back as a fulcrum, and kept kicking up like lightning.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Although this kick was not overbearing, there were also people who fell to the ground in a full circle.
The remaining few people attacked the front of Han Bing, because they were held by Tiancheng, and Han Bing couldn't move widely, so he had to cross his hands in front of his chest.
The two feet kicked forward and backward on Tiancheng's arm, and the powerful impact force pushed Tiancheng and Han Bing back, Tiancheng already knew that there would be such a result, not only did not remove this impact, but also followed the impact, and he and Han Bing quickly rolled backwards.
As soon as they came out of the encirclement.
As soon as they came out of the encirclement, Tiancheng shouted at Xue Wu and them; "Xiao Wuzi, Zhang Fatzi threw the hawthorn stick and used it."
Hearing Tiancheng say that he wanted a stick, Xue Wu and the fat man didn't want to just shout; "I've got my eye on the boss."
After speaking, he threw the stick in his hand towards Tiancheng.
Tiancheng's eyes widened, and he moved forward a few times. Catch a stick with one hand and throw it to Han Bing.
Tiancheng ran into the sky with a hawthorn stick in his hand.
Just as there was a thunderclap in the sky.
Rumble!
Thunder deafening,
Tiancheng roared loudly and arrogantly; "Spin on! The method of pointing. ”
Holding sticks in both hands, Tiancheng and Han Bing spun like spinning tops.
It was like two small whirlwinds swept towards Ouyang Yuwen and a group of them together.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The people who were stopped by Tiancheng and Han Bing all covered their heads and laid their bows on their hands, and their bodies howled.
The wooden stick is the trunk of the fresh raw hawthorn tree that Tiancheng and Han Bing went to the mountain to cut that day, and it is not hard.
The hawthorn tree is a deciduous tree, the trunk density is very high, and the raw hawthorn branches do not even float on the water when they are put in the water, so you can imagine how hard it is.
And the branches on the trunk of the hawthorn branches are all curved, and only a few new branches that sprout next to the roots are straight and not curved. These hawthorn branches cut down took Tiancheng and Han Bing a lot of time.
And when the two of them were preparing combat weapons, Tiancheng also taught Han Bing a set of simple tricks that could be applied to group battles. It is called "The Law of Dotting Generals", which can be combined with the mountain-breaking style of "Da Hong Boxing" but can play the finishing touch.
The method of pointing the point requires strong arm strength and a quick dodge body, which can be said to be the right to the hand, and the enemy must also fall when the hand is reached.
At present, Tiancheng and Han Bing are far from reaching this level. But this unexpected spin and point hit still hurt a large number of people.
However, there is still a lack of arm strength, but there is still a foundation for body style and eyesight.
At the same time as Ouyang Yuwen and the others at the spinning point, they knew that although this blow made them suffer pain, it was far from the point of letting them fall down or lose their combat power in an instant.
The physical strength of the people in this country is much inferior to Hong Tian, but the body of an adult is not something that Tiancheng and Han Bing, two little children who have not grown up, can put down in an instant.
Go from one point to another. Tiancheng hurriedly shouted at Han Bing despite the dizziness in his head; "Han Bing comes again, if we fall, they will also fall."
When the words fell, the body moved and Tiancheng began to spin again.
And Ouyang Yuwen and his group, who hadn't yet understood what the situation was, seemed to slow down their reactions under the pain.
Tiancheng, who was spinning, aimed at the arm of a person who was about to get up, and tapped down the hawthorn branch hard.
One-touch to part.
The body, the stick, and the blink of an eye are elsewhere.
"Bang! Bang! Bang! ”
In the blink of an eye, many people fell to the ground and did not stand up.
Tiancheng was also reined in, and he didn't specifically greet Ouyang Yuwen and their group, otherwise Tiancheng, who had a hawthorn branch in his hand, would be able to settle Ouyang Yuwen and a group of them.
After a few clicks, Tiancheng immediately turned around quickly and rushed towards another person.
Bang!
In the same way, the person who was hit by the shoulder was the upper part, just like the person who had just fallen to the ground, and after being hit by the howl, he lay on the ground and covered his hands and screamed.
The rhythm of the rotation on Tiancheng's side seems to be as dynamic as a rhythm. He can always put the enemy before they react.
Although Han Bing was half a beat slower, he also had a lot of bad hands.
In an instant, there were few people who could still stand completely on the bridge, but Ouyang Yuwen, the boss, had not fallen yet.
And there were still some of the remaining people who could move, and they all stood up and moved closer to Ouyang Yuwen and the others.
Now Ouyang Yuwen and the remaining five or six people are leaning together, looking at Tiancheng and them vigilantly.
They made the same mistake as Ouyang Yong and the others at the beginning, that is, they underestimated Tiancheng and them, and as soon as they stopped Ouyang Yong on their side, the shouts from their side came to their side.
Originally, they were all shouting and fighting on the same bridge, so they didn't notice each other. And now when Ouyang Yuwen and the others stopped and turned to look at Ouyang Yong and their side, Ouyang Yong's side was almost over, and few people were still standing.
The hardness of the hawthorn tree is no joke, there was a last battle, and this time they beat Xue Wu even harder. They all went to the dead to greet Ouyang Yong on their hands, feet, and chest, leaving no effort.
Ouyang Shan, Ouyang Haibing, and Ouyang Lindong, who fell to the ground, all curled up underground and couldn't get up.
The rest of Ouyang Yong and they didn't stop Xue Wu and Wang Qun from beating them in the end, and they were even beaten even more.
The fat man and Xue Wu had no stick in their hands, so they had to kick Ouyang Yong and them to greet them. At the same time, he also said; "Bastard, he always wants to intercept us halfway, and he will be beaten by us once he intercepts us. Bar? I see you're still stopping. ”
Looking at Ouyang Yong, who was only screaming but not saying anything, Xue Wu scolded while waving his feet; "A bunch of decaying ghosts."
"Okay Xiao Wu, stop, stop. Walk! Hurry up. Let's go to Tiancheng and their side. Wang Qun hurriedly took Xue Wu's hand and dragged Xue Wu towards Tiancheng and them.
If you don't pull Xue Wu Wang Qun anymore, you suspect that this kid is going to kick addicted, what should I do if I don't stop when the time comes?
"Wang Qun, don't pull me! Let me kick it a few more times, Ouyang Yong's kid was deceived by him last time when I was sleeping, otherwise he wouldn't be able to get out of school that time. ”
"Alright, alright, shorty." Lin Hui also said; "Tiancheng and Han Bing are still over there? We're going to go and help them. ”
A hum popped out of Xue Wu's nose. looked at Ouyang Yong, but he didn't rush up.
Rotated several times, although Tiancheng and Han Bing were standing, their minds were still spinning, and if they hadn't tried their best to restrain them, they might both of them have fallen.
tried their best to support their bodies with hawthorn sticks, but the two of them had a tacit understanding that they didn't fall down.
"Hey! Your situation is not very optimistic? Tiancheng looked at Ouyang Yuwen and them, and then turned his mouth towards the person who was lying on the ground and rolled in anger.
Needless to say, they are really not optimistic when they see it, and this time they are really going to capsize in the gutter.
Ouyang Yuwen said to the remaining few around him; "You guys wait here for a while, and I'll go out and talk to them."
Now Ouyang Yuwen intends to settle this matter peacefully.
If you don't get along with the liberation and have a low profile, you will really be embarrassed here.
He strode out towards Tiancheng.
Stopping not far in front of Tiancheng and Han Bing, Ouyang Yuwen said; "We admit it, Qingshan Middle School will be your territory in the future, we give up, I just hope that you will not embarrass Ouyang Yong and a group of them in the future?"
Tiancheng and Han Bing didn't speak, and the two looked at each other and smiled without a hint of danger.
Without warning, Tiancheng and Han Bing, who were suddenly unresponsive, rushed towards Ouyang Yuwen.
Han Bing swung a stick at Ouyang Yuwen's arm.
Ouyang Yuwen also grabbed the stick waved by Han Bing with a few hands,
As soon as Ouyang Yuwen grabbed Han Bing's, the hawthorn tree in Tiancheng's hand immediately swung down again.
Ouyang Yuwen hurriedly stretched out his other hand and firmly grasped the stick that Tiancheng swung over.
Grabbing the sticks of Tiancheng and Han Bing, Ouyang Yuwen was still a little proud in his heart. But as soon as this idea arose, it was shattered.
Tiancheng and Han Bing looked at each other and smiled at the same time, scolding; "Second goods."
Lift your feet.
Tiancheng Han Bing pointed out at the same time with one person and one foot.
Bang! Bang!
Ouyang Yuwen poured his hands down.
It's like a fool.
Ouyang Yuwen: How could he grab the hawthorn trunks of Tiancheng and Han Bing at the same time?
didn't have 100% self-confidence, but exposed his chest in front of Tiancheng and Han Bing.
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