Chapter 295: One Ride Becomes a Thousand (3)
More than 100 people from the Muay Thai Club surrounded Zhong Huan on the inside and three layers outside, and it was impossible for Zhong Huan to throw out the two big living people without smashing people. The members who originally followed the two Muay Thai club masters to charge now became backs, and they were directly smashed.
"Brother Huan, is your face okay?"
The prince was on Zhong Huan's back, but when he saw him being punched twice in the face, his heart suddenly rose. Although Zhong Huan threw out the beater, he also knocked down many people on the opposite side, and seemed to have the upper hand. But the prince was afraid that everyone on the other side would come over and punch Zhong Huan twice, and no matter how powerful Zhong Huan was, he couldn't stand it.
"It's okay! You're done, I'm going to kill. ”
After Zhong Huan threw two human cannonballs, he finally found the right way to use his strength. There is no need to think about defense at all with Gu armor armor, it is directly attacking. It's okay to be afraid of killing people with too much strength, just grab your clothes, at best, tear your clothes.
With a routine in his heart, Zhong Huan's hands and feet let go, and he rushed into the crowd with the prince on his back. The people of the Muay Thai Club were naturally not polite when they saw that Zhong Huan was going against the storm, and for a while, the fist shadows were all over the sky, and the feet were covering the ground, and they all came towards Zhong Huan.
Zhong Huan saw that the fists and feet in front of him were like a forest, but he was not afraid, let the other party punch and kick, stretched out his hand and grabbed the two people casually and threw them out, knocking down a large piece as soon as he smashed it. The people in the Muay Thai Club can't hurt Zhong Huan in the slightest, Zhong Huan only needs to make one move, and he can't fight this fight. What's even worse is that Zhong Huan has his own anti-injury skills, whoever hits him will have a painful hand, whoever kicks him will have a painful foot, the harder the beating, the worse the pain, and the fewer and fewer people dare to come forward to him.
"Come on! Give it all to me! Whoever can take him down and I will reward him with a thousand...... No. I'll reward you with five thousand dollars. ”
Zhu Yiqun panicked when he saw Zhong Huan like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, and he beat the people of the Muay Thai Club on his back. Seeing Zhong Huan blocking his fists with his face and his feet with his stomach. grabbed someone and threw it away, behaving like a terminator, Zhu Yiqun's legs and stomach turned straight up. Now Zhu Yiqun is no longer concerned about whether Zhong Huan will run away, but whether so many people can beat Zhong Huan.
There is a way that there must be brave men under heavy rewards, and Zhu Yiqun's offer really mobilized the enthusiasm of many people. Especially those members who came to see the lively soy sauce, they didn't plan to do it at first, they just besieged Zhong Huan on the periphery and did not attack. Now that I heard that I had knocked down Zhong Huan, I had money to make. That's when we started to rush forward.
Zhong Huan didn't care how many people there were in the Muay Thai club at all, anyway, as long as someone came to him, he would be caught and thrown out, and every person thrown out could knock down at least two or three. And those who beat Zhong Huan but were not caught by him also didn't dare to fight anymore because of the pain in their hands. So when Zhong Huan threw out more than a dozen people. The team of more than 100 people was directly smashed and lay down half. The remaining half didn't dare to rush forward anymore, and all of them looked at Zhong Huan with the eyes of a monster.
"What are you all doing in a daze? Hurry up! Whoever can defeat him, I will reward 10,000 yuan. Zhu Yiqun saw that the scene was about to calm down again, and hurriedly doubled the price.
"Zhu Shao, he has practiced the Golden Bell Jar, we can't win!"
Di Song said with a sad face. He really stepped forward and punched Zhong Huan in the chest just now. and was lucky not to be caught by Zhong Huan. But his hands are still swollen. That's why he retreated to Zhu Yiqun's side.
"What kind of golden bell jar, and iron cloth shirt. I think you're just useless. Zhu Yiqun said angrily.
"Zhu Shao, let me meet him."
Pan Buddha had been beside Zhu Yiqun just now and did not rush up. He didn't want to press the formation, at first he felt that he didn't need to make a move, and then he didn't dare to make a move. But now it seems that he, the president, can't make a move, because seeing that Zhong Huan is about to turn the tables, the team will be broken up by Zhong Huan if he doesn't make a move.
"Good! President Pan, it's up to you. Zhu Yiqun finally found a life-saving straw.
Panffer took a few steps forward after saying that. The wall of people surrounding Zhong Huan automatically gave way. However, this road was not given to Pan Fu, the president, but to Zhong Huan. Because Zhong Huan had already taken down all the people who dared to rush up at this time. The rest of the people surrounded Zhong Huan and didn't dare to get closer, and when they saw him walking forward, they all got out of the way.
Zhong Huan went this way mainly to kill Zhu Yiqun, the mastermind, but he didn't expect to make a trip to bite the gold halfway and was blocked by Pan Fo. At first, Zhong Huan didn't know who Pan Fu was, but until now, Zhong Huan can guess that Pan Buddha is the boss of the Muay Thai club.
Pan Fu was also looking at Zhong Huan at the moment. Although Zhong Huan was indeed unharmed, he looked really embarrassed. The Gu armor could protect him from injury, but it couldn't do anything about the torn cuts on his clothes and the shoe prints on his pants. Therefore, Zhong Huan's apparent state is not as good as the actual state.
"Papapa~ Zhong Huan, you are really amazing! is worthy of being the king of fighting among freshmen and the successor of Coach Su. I, Panfo, admire you as a man, and I want to have a fair fight with you. You put down the person on your back, and we will make a move, whether you win or lose, I will let you go. ”
Pan Fu slapped his face and said to Zhong Huan. Although Pan Fu looked embarrassed when he saw Zhong Huan, he didn't know what to do with Zhong Huan. Pan Buddha said that it was a fair competition, but the real purpose was to let Zhong Huan put down the prince. As long as Zhong Huan and the prince are separated, their own side will have the opportunity to capture the prince as a hostage. Even if he loses, as long as there are hostages in his hands, Zhong Huan can't kill all the people on his side.
"Damn~ You're not mistaken! More than 100 people beat us both up, and they gave us a fucking fair fight. Fight your mother 13! Brother Huan, don't talk nonsense! It's pretty good! ”
The prince finally relieved himself at this time. At first, he was terrified when he lay behind Zhong Huan, but when he saw Zhong Huan killing in all directions, his whole body was boiling. Watching Zhong Huan fight is much more enjoyable than watching martial arts movies, especially his film and television viewing corner, the absolute super supreme VIP seat, and there is nothing to say about being immersive. The prince felt like he was fighting. Zhong Huan's combat effectiveness made the prince more confident, so he dared to scold Pan Fo, the president of the Muay Thai club.
Panfo's face turned green when he was scolded by the prince. If Zhong Huan scolded him, he would have endured it, after all, Zhong Huan's strength was there. But the prince looked like a fox and a fake tiger, and he was scolded by the prince and Pan Fo was not convinced.
"What are you? Did I talk to you? Pan Buddha glared at the prince and said.
The prince was aroused by Zhong Huan for a while, and only then did he dare to argue with Pan Fo. But at this time, he was stunned by Pan Fo's glare, after all, he also knew that he had no strength to deal with Pan Fo.
"He's my buddy. I think he's right, you should smoke. Zhong Huan heard that the prince on his back did not move, so he opened his mouth to speak for him.
"You hear me! Brother Huan and I are brothers. What are you? When the prince saw Zhong Huan pulling himself out, he felt that he couldn't afford to lose Zhong Huan's prestige, so he mustered up the courage to call Pan Fu again.
"Hmph~ I see that you are toasting and not eating and drinking. Since you want to cocoon yourself, don't blame me for bullying people. ”
Pan Fu couldn't deceive the prince from Zhong Huan's back, so he gave up. Anyway, it is also good for Pan Fu to let Zhong Huan consume physical strength on his back with the prince on his back, so that his chances of winning can be a little bigger.
"I don't blame you for bullying. It's just that after you lose, don't blame the two of us for bullying more and less. Zhong Huan felt that although Pan Fu looked like a straightforward man, he was hypocritical in his words and deeds.
"Brother Huan said it well! You're not fighting alone. Our brothers are of the same heart, and their profits are golden, so don't be afraid of him. When the prince heard that he still had his share of this battle, he immediately became excited.
"You've helped me a lot by being careful not to fall. Hold it up, I'm going to get on. Zhong Huan was speechless to the prince, and rushed towards Pan Fu with a word of advice.
Pan Buddha just watched Zhong Huan fight for a long time, and the back and forth was a trapeze, and he didn't use any other tricks at all. Therefore, Pan Fo also guarded against Zhong Huan's hand and did not dare to let him come close to arrest people. As soon as he saw Zhong Huan rushing up, Pan Fu kicked forward and went straight to Zhong Huan's crotch.
He chose this key point because he heard Di Song say that Zhong Huan will have a golden bell jar. For this kind of kung fu in martial arts novels, Pan Fo would rather believe it than believe it, otherwise he would not be able to explain why Zhong Huan can resist so much.
Zhong Huan only attacked and couldn't defend just now because there were too many opponents, and he couldn't defend at all, not that he couldn't defend. Now that Panfo is head-to-head with him, there is no need for him to deliberately let Panfo kick himself to test the strength of his little brother. I saw Zhong Huan's left hand stretched out to the next block to protect his crotch, and his right hand reached forward to grab Pan Fo's ankle.
Pan Buddha saw that Zhong Huan, who had been fighting fiercely just now, turned from attack to defense, so he thought that he had found Zhong Huan's cover door, so he was overjoyed, ignoring Zhong Huan's right hand that grabbed his ankle, and kicked Zhong Huan's left hand to protect his crotch with his foot. As the saying goes, the arm can't twist the thigh, Pan Fu didn't believe that Zhong Huan could block his leg skills with one hand. In his mind, this leg would definitely be able to achieve the effect of beating cattle across the mountain and kicking Zhong Huan's yolk to pieces.
If it was an ordinary person's hand, it really couldn't stop Pan Fo's kick, but Zhong Huan would be non-human after eating Gu Dan. Not to mention using one hand, even with only one finger can still block Panford's leg. Pan felt his foot hit the steel plate, and then Zhong Huan grabbed his ankle.
Zhong Huan didn't be polite to Pan Buddha after he grabbed him, and directly made a big windmill of human flesh, and turned Pan Buddha around. This time, Zhong Huan didn't pick up many laps like the Sima brothers just now, but just turned Pan Buddha in place two or three times, and when he felt that the speed and angle were about the same, he let go directly, and smashed Zhu Yiqun with Pan Buddha as a hidden weapon.
Where did Zhu Yiqun think that the menacing Pan Buddha was in Zhong Huan's hands, and it was also a second. He was still waiting for the two of them to fight for 300 rounds, only to see Panford flying towards him. Fortunately, Zhu Yiqun still had two younger brothers to sell, and as soon as he stepped back, he hid behind Hou Zhanli and Mei Xuewen. (To be continued......)