166. Don't look down on short people

Hot Paradise is a well-known field in H City.

On the surface, it's just a hi bar, and it's full of young people who have come to dance. But only those who like to play here know that there is also a basement in Hot Paradise, where there is a large underground black boxing stadium.

At this time, Qin Chuan's people with his violet were also in this field. Of course, they didn't come to cheer for the Chiyan Gang, but to play Wendou.

Reading and Qin Chuan stood below, warming up.

"I've participated in kendo competitions before, but the atmosphere is far worse than that."

Reading looked at the roaring and boiling crowd in the stands around him, a little excited.

"Hold steady, follow me, and I'll definitely see more big scenes in the future."

Qin Chuan patted Reading on the shoulder, "But if you only use a wooden knife, is it okay?" ”

"Haha, to deal with this kind of gangster, a wooden knife is enough."

Although it is an underground black fist, sharp knives are not allowed, so Reading can only come out with a wooden knife.

"Okay, then you will be the vanguard."

Qin Chuan glanced at the other side, "Their people are also going to play." ”

While talking, a giant man came out of the rest place on the opposite side! This giant man is about to catch up with Yao Ming's height, but he is much stronger than Yao Ming, his body is full of muscles and black hair, and his chest hair is about to grow to the chrysanthemum.

His eyes were also blue, and Qin Chuan felt that he should be Russian.

Sure enough, the host's excited voice had ignited the emotions of the audience, and he roared as if he had been drugged.

"Look, look! Our killing machine is up! ”

The Russian threw up his hands and roared in anger.

"Our killing machine has won fifteen games in a row, breaking the opponent's bones in each one! The methods are very bloody and brutal! But it's loved by all of us! That's right, he is the killer from Russia, Kiba Chabelli! ”

"Whoa!"

"Kill him, Kiba Chabelli!"

"Come on, I paid a lot of money to buy you to win!"

The spectators in the stands shouted at the Russian man.

"Shortie, look at me and abolish you!"

Kiba Chabelli looked at Redding, who was only one meter eight tall standing in front of him, and sneered sarcastically.

He held out a middle finger and pointed at Redding, "I'm going to break your toy!" And then I will break you off! ”

"That's a lot of nonsense."

Reading pouted, "If you want to fight, hurry up." ”

"Die! Shorty! ”

The Russian big man slapped at Reading and slapped him, this big man was tall and powerful, and he waved a palm and drove the wind.

Reading didn't know when he took a step back, dodging his slap while holding up three fingers.

"Three minutes, I'll get you."

"Damn little bugs! I'm going to crush you! ”

The Russian man kept slapping him, like a Russian bear, and struck at Redding. Reading, on the other hand, was not in a hurry, and dodged the attack of the Russian big men while stepping on his pace.

Although this Russian man has great strength, his steps are very heavy, and Reading can even block arrows, so how can he be afraid of him?

However, the ring was not that big after all, and there was an iron net erected around it, and soon Reading crashed into the iron net.

"Hey, hey, hey, look where you're running this little worm!"

The Russian man laughed strangely and grabbed Reading at him.

But Reading didn't dodge this time, he suddenly swung his wooden knife, like lightning, and slashed three times in a row. The two knives were cut at the arm of the Russian man, and if it was a real knife, the arm's arm would be broken. Even if it is a fake knife, the strength on it is not small, and the arms of the Russian man who hit him are divided into two sides.

And the last knife slashed directly at the head of the Russian man, and immediately smashed him unconscious, and fell to his knees in front of Reading with a thud.

"Overestimating you, one minute is enough."

Reading held the wooden knife and said as he looked at the motionless Russian man lying motionless in front of him.

The audience is a little stupid,, what's going on? One move to overturn the killing machine qì Kiba Chabelli?

"Ahhh

"My money is gone! Ahhh My money! ”

The audience wailed and was miserable.

The greedy wolf sat on it, his muscles jumping. He didn't expect that Kiba Chabelli would be put down by someone with one move, it seems that the kid named Reading has really good knife skills!

"Mine, you go for a walk."

He instructed a hoodie man beside him.

"If you lose, don't come back to see me!"

"I wasn't your subordinate."

The hoodie man said lazily, "I just like to fight." ”

With that, he jumped out of the ring and walked into the barbed wire.

"Another head-giveaway?"

Reading couldn't help but smile as he watched the hoodie man come up.

"You, no."

The hoodie man shook his finger at Redding.

The man in this hoodie is only more than 1.6 meters tall, he is a real dwarf, and Reading really doesn't take him seriously.

"I don't kill the nameless ghost under the knife, report your name."

Redding's knife pointed at the hoodie man.

"Zhang Wenrui, nicknamed Landmine."

The hoodie man seems to be a muffled cannon, always speaking short and forceful, not much nonsense.

"Solve you, three minutes is enough."

Reading said, picked up the long knife, and suddenly jumped and slashed, ready to make a good start directly!

The hoodie man stood still and made a gentle gesture. Seeing Reading fall in front of him, his hands suddenly grabbed Redding's wrists like lightning, and then his body fell to the ground, digging his legs up, and directly threw Reading's body backwards.

"Bang!"

Reading slammed backwards into the barbed wire behind him, and he hurriedly held the ground with one hand, jumped up again, and looked at the hoodie man warily.

As soon as the connoisseur makes a move, he will know if there is one!

The hoodie man threw him backwards, which directly made Reading understand. This guy has a good kung fu and seems to be good at wrestling!

"Thirty seconds."

The hoodie man said slowly.

"Damn, I don't believe it!"

Redding took the wooden knife and walked in front of the hoodie man in a small burst, and the wooden knife slashed down like a storm.

Redding's knife was extremely fast, and his drawing technique was a little difficult for even Qin Chuan himself. The hoodie man was not impatient at all, his steps were steady and flexible, he took a few steps back, dodged Reading's furious stabs, and then saw an opportunity to grab Reading's waist.

Reading smiled, he looked at the hoodie man, and suddenly raised a kick and kicked him directly on the shoulder.

"Bang!"

This time it was the hoodie's turn to slam into the wire net, and a gleam flashed in his eyes.

"How about it, do you think that you Lei Ye and I only have strong knife skills? Your wrestling skills are pretty good, but Lei Ye is also a person who has fought several times with the pillars! ”

"It's been a minute."

The hoodie man just said a word, and lit Reading's anger again.

"Day, look at Lao Tzu, I'm going to you upside down!"

Qin Chuan shook his head below, this Reading is good anywhere, but his temper is a little impatient, and it is easy to be provoked by others.

Redding carried a wooden knife and once again rushed towards the hoodie man. But the hoodie man made a very strange starting gesture, which made Qin Chuan look at it twice.

After a few hands with Reading just now, Qin Chuan felt that the hoodie man's kung fu was very miscellaneous. In addition to wrestling, there is also a series of speculations such as judo, aikido, etc. There are also small grapplers of the army and so on, but when that kid uses it, he has a good understanding and is perfect.

Seeing him, Qin Chuan subconsciously thought of a character in the Water Margin, the prodigal son Yanqing!

Reading seems to want to do it again, but now he will be thrown out by the hoodie man as long as he touches the hoodie man, which makes him really angry!

"Damn, it's really annoying!"

Reading feels that this hoodie man is much more difficult to do than the pillar, and he is a little hot when he falls!

He suddenly took a few steps back, and then stretched out his hand to Qin Chuan below, "Second Master, my knife!" ”

Qin Chuan picked up another wooden knife and stuffed it into Reading from the iron net.

Reading held the knife in both hands, and the whole person was like a praying mantis ready to hunt, staring fiercely at the hoodie man opposite.

"It's been two minutes."

The hoodie man continued to play the role of an alarm clock, and Reading instantly shot his foot, and the whole person approached the hoodie man like a cannonball, and at the same time twisted his two knives!

Even the hoodie man didn't dare to confront Reading's sharp attack head-on. He was short, and an iron bridge lay on the ground.

At the same time, he grabbed Redding's waist with both hands, lifted Reading directly, and then smashed it on the iron mesh in front of him.

Before Reading could figure it out, he had already fallen there. The hoodie man took advantage of the trend and pressed directly on Reading's body, pressing his arm with one hand and pressing the other hand against his waist, making Reading instantly incapacitated.

Now the hoodie man is like an iron lock, firmly locking Redding, making him unable to move.

"Nima, there's a kind of you letting go of me! You're a turtle grandson, playing yin! What a skill! ”

Reading is now aggrieved to the extreme, obviously with superb knife skills, but he can't show it at all in front of the hoodie man, and in the end he was taken down! The fire is big, it's too hot!

"There's a kind of getting up on its own."

The hoodie man is not shocked, and he doesn't eat Reading at all.

"You villain! Don't dare to fight me head-on! What kind of hero! ”

"You've got a knife, two strokes."

The hoodie man's riaising made Reading even angrier, fuck it, what kind of kung fu does this kid practice, it's too evil, and he actually restrains himself steadily.

"You let me get up, I don't use a knife, let's do it all over again!"

"Two strokes."

"Your ancestor, you are the second pen, your whole family is the second pen!"

"Who's down there's the second stroke."

"Ahhh Get up for me! ”

"I'm sorry."

The two men were at a stalemate, and neither let anyone, but it was clearly Reading who suffered.

Qin Chuan stood next to him and clapped his hands, "Redding, come down, you lost." ”

"Second master, I can fight another three hundred rounds!"

"His kung fu is just right to restrain you."

Qin Chuan persuaded, "You are already very powerful, come for me." ”

"Okay......"

Reading shouted unconvinced, "I throw in the towel!" ”

The hoodie man then got up from Reading's body, and when Reading left the scene, he said viciously to him.

"Wait, our second master will clean you up!"

"Two strokes."

"Your uncle!"

Reading got out of the ring in a huff, and Qin Chuan stood opposite the hoodie man in his place.