Chapter 270: The Weak Look Up to the Strong
If you can be a hero, even if it is only for a few minutes, and be a coward, it can be a lifetime, two choices in front of you, which one do you choose?
I'm afraid that many people will not be able to give an accurate answer.
Zhao Huchen didn't feel that he was a hero, and if he had to choose one between a hero and a coward, he even felt that he was more inclined to the latter, because in the mountains and in the city, he had more than once violated the warning that his head could be broken and his blood could not be lost, but he always stood on his back and trembled and carried his tail to be a man.
In the face of Su Meiniang, in the face of the Zhang family, in the face of the Jiang family, and even in the face of Yang Ting.
What could he do?
The backbone is good, but it's too ethereal, it's far less real than being alive, if it wasn't for lying on the ground and pretending to be dead in the snowdrift and letting a beast chase and spoil it, then there would be no Zhao Huchen now.
Shang Renwu's choice of Mingzhe to protect himself is the most normal and correct choice for Zhao Huchen or himself, Zhao Huchen never entrusts his hope to others, this truth Grandpa began to teach him from a very young age, there are sunspots in the mountains and people in big cities are more cunning than animals, and he deeply believes this simple and profound truth.
There are no regrets and no losses, that is because there is no hope or fantasy, this will face more than a dozen people alone Zhao Huchen does not feel that it is difficult, he has long been used to it.
At the moment of lightning, Zhao Huchen thought a lot, but he didn't think about anything, his movements did not have the slightest stagnation because of the messy thoughts, the baseball bat in his hand overturned the No. 1 combat power on the opposite side at the first time, and he bullied into a group of people without seeing how to move his body, there were fists and feet everywhere, Zhao Huchen was not a fairy, and he ate a few innocuous punches and kicks in a few innocuous places on his body, but the results in exchange were obvious, and there were already three men in suits lying on the ground.
Others gasped.
What happened when you met a martial arts master?
Thinking about it, but no one naively really thinks that Zhao Huchen is the hidden boss who has cultivated the legendary Nine Yin White Bone Claws of the Divine Palm, firstly, the surname may be too small and too illusory, and secondly, Zhao Huchen's posture is completely lacking in everyone's demeanor.
Brother Long was also in the crowd, as usual, he was not the first to make a move, it was not his cowardice that taught him a simple truth that has been passed down for thousands of years, but there have always been people planted on it, knowing oneself and knowing that the other is invincible.
Brother Long is confident in his skills, but he rarely provokes opponents who don't know the depth, but the expert knows if there is one as soon as he makes a move, and it doesn't take long for Brother Long to know that the man in front of him is not an orthodox person from the school, but one thing is also clear, this thing is not an ordinary fight.
"Wait." Brother Long, who was in the middle of the crowd, shouted, and the people he brought with him consciously stopped, and then withdrew an obvious encirclement around Zhao Huchen.
Zhao Huchen seized the opportunity to knock down another one, and there were already six rolling and moaning men lying on the ground, the baseball bat in his hand was still there, but there were some blood stains, Shi Shiran stood in the center, unmoving.
"You're very good at fighting, are you interested in going head-to-head with me?" Brother Long said lightly, glanced at the messy scene on the ground, and his heart was the same as Spiegel, even if he could finally get this man done in the end, he would also suffer heavy losses on his side, since he had consumed a lot of the opponent's physical strength, he was the wisest to shoot at this time, no matter whether he won or lost, Brother Long was confident that the other party would win miserably, and there were still four or five people on his side, and when the time came, he would definitely not have the reason to continue to be bullish.
Zhao Huchen did not speak, but replied concisely and clearly with actions.
The toes lifted lightly and fell heavily, and kicked on Brother Long's knee, Brother Long obviously didn't expect Zhao Huchen's offensive to come so quickly, he was surprised, but before he could react, his knee shook, and his body lost his center of gravity and almost fell to the ground.
Brother Long snorted angrily, the leg that was touched to his knee twisted around, his body swinged sideways, and his left fist was already beckoning towards Zhao Huchen's face.
Zhao Huchen raised his elbow with his backhand, his little arm blocked the fist just right, and the baseball bat he held tightly in his hand, the end of the handle of the bat was a semicircular bulge, and the arm moved horizontally and touched the ground and the round bulge hit Brother Long's temple firmly.
One touch is the point, and so is the victory or defeat.
Brother Long's body retreated three steps, and the knee that was kicked at the beginning was still swinging, and it was even more fatal in front of him, not only the temple pain was terrible, but also the intermittent blackness in front of his eyes, of course he knew that the temple was a dead hole, the key point, if he hadn't subconsciously withdrawn his head just now, I am afraid that this would be the lightest, and it would be a tragic end that he couldn't get up from lying on the ground.
Others were dumbfounded, Brother Long, who had the home advantage, was surrounded by people who knew his details, known as the No. 1 fierce general who could fight under Boss Wei, but he suffered a big loss just by taking a look, shouldn't it!
But Brother Long himself knows that there is no shame in losing this fight.
"Let's get on it!" Brother Long didn't feel ashamed, he knew that he had suffered a loss, and he knew that he had underestimated the person in front of him when he saw the wind and steered him, and he didn't mean to fight a heads-up fight in a bright and bright way, and after the end of the tiger, he called out a group of people to come over.
Zhao Huchen clenched his grip on the baseball bat, without disdain or ridicule, concentrating.
Two cars inside.
Shang Renwu sat in the cab, lit a cigarette, did not speak, and watched the fight close at hand.
Wang Xiaoya sat next to him, holding her chin with one hand, staring outside, Rao is used to seeing these heroic surnames are brave and ruthless, this will still be a little nervous, and it is precisely because he has seen more kung fu on his lips that is far sharper than the kung fu on his hands, and the so-called man's hard mouth and soft hands are more clear about how powerful Zhao Huchen is at this time.
"It's really good to fight." Wang Xiaoya sighed, suddenly turned her head inexplicably to look at Cayenne behind her, and said in a low voice, "I know why Caiwei's girl abandoned me so desperately to follow him, and sometimes he does have a little charm on him." ”
"Intrigued?" Shang Renwu looked at his girlfriend who was very different at this time, he was also a normal man, no matter how unique his taste was, he couldn't stand Wang Xiaoya who was like a madman, and he was also attracted by Wang Xiaoya's unknown side.
"My heart is all about you, what to move." Wang Xiaoya glanced at Shang Renwu, and suddenly stretched out her hand to hold Shang Renwu's arm and said in a low voice, "I was really afraid that you would go out just now, but I couldn't stop you, it's good now, although there are some regrets, but you are always safe, it doesn't matter." ”
Shang Renwu didn't speak, he smoked desperately and didn't mean to get out of the car, and he was silent for a long time before he said something to Wang Xiaoya in a low voice that surprised the latter, "Find an opportunity to tell Cai Wei that I will have a meal with him when I go back." ”
Wang Xiaoya knew what her boyfriend's statement represented, and she was surprised, and wanted to refute but caught a glimpse of Cayenne, and then a glimpse of Zhao Huchen, who was holding a baseball bat without hesitation, but she still didn't say anything, just nodded.
Outside the car.
Zhao Huchen ate several heavy punches and feet on his body, saying that it didn't hurt, it was a swollen face and a fat man, but after all, the body was not as weak as it was at the beginning, the foundation was still there, and the recovery would be fast, although the physical consumption was huge, it could still be supported after all, and the important thing was that there were only two of the more than ten people on the opposite side who could stand now.
The baseball bat in Zhao Huchen's hand has been broken in the process of hitting together, and the recipient is the man who has singled out with him before, hitting him in the back, although it is not critical, but it can break the baseball bat at once, no matter how you look at it, it will not be light.
The two people on the opposite side were stunned, of course, after a while, more than ten people lay down so that only the two of them were left, and no matter how aggressive the person was, he couldn't get up at this time, Brother Long was still standing, but his back was hot and painful, and his hand quietly touched it and found that the position of the back that was so spicy that he was almost unconscious in his eyes was obviously raised, obviously a hematoma.
Zhao Huchen didn't hesitate, he beat the water dog, what he said is now, he threw away half of the baseball bat, and his body has slammed into the arms of a man in a suit, in fact, this man in a suit can be regarded as a slight injury and can't get out of the line of fire, he was knocked down once before, this will get up again, and it can be regarded as tenacious vitality and tenacious willpower compared to lying on the ground.
Zhao Huchen's sudden attack obviously startled him, in fact, in the face of this situation, he has completely lost his fighting spirit, at most he is just doing his best, even if he resists, there is no ruthless blood at all, not surprisingly let Zhao Huchen do it for the second time This time he didn't get up again, lying on the ground with his eyes closed, and he didn't know whether it was really faint or fake, but his efforts were finally rewarded, Brother Long's whip leg had been whipped on Zhao Huchen's back.
Zhao Huchen's body staggered forward, and Brother Long was about to rush up with a triumphant song when he found another figure rushing towards Zhao Huchen with a long stick.
Is it Qin Qiang!?
Qin Qiang, who had been waiting for an opportunity for a long time, finally seized the opportunity of Zhao Huchen's fall, and pondered several times whether he slipped away, whether he had the courage to stay until the end, this would seize this opportunity, no matter what, he couldn't let it go, a stick swept desperately at the back of Zhao Huchen's head, obviously aiming for his life, but before the rampant on his face could be fully expressed, he saw Zhao Huchen suddenly turn around and face him head-on, There was not a panicked expression on his face that Qin Qiang had imagined, but a kind of coldness and sarcasm that could only be found when teasing the prey.
Qin Qiang's rampant laughter turned into screaming, and he turned his head to run away.
He witnessed how Zhao Huchen knocked down more than a dozen people one by one, and he didn't want to be the next one.
(To be continued)