Chapter 70: Enter the Dragon
It seems that this person has two hits, Zhang Deshuai's aggressiveness was provoked, he stood up and said proudly: "There are two hits, don't talk nonsense, win against me, take away your friends." If you lose, not only your friends, but also you have 300,000 left. Do you dare to fight me? ”
Shen Jiwen said with a smile: "It's not a problem to fight a game, I'm afraid that you won't admit it after you lose." ”
Zhang Deshuai was stunned for a moment, then laughed, patted the front, and said: "Who in Qifeng City doesn't know that I singled out Wang Zhang Deshuai, spit into nails, and speak yes, as long as you win against me, you can leave with your friends at any time, but if you lose"
"At your disposal! A gentleman's word, the horse is difficult to chase! ”
"Okay, refreshing! I, Zhang Deshuai, love to fight with such people. ”
Sometimes men don't need to make any written notes, and a promise is worth a thousand dollars.
Zhang Deshuai's subordinates saw that their boss was about to make a move, and their eyes became gloating when they looked at Shen Jiwen.
I thought: But whoever is defeated by our boss, who must not lie in bed for a year and a half.
The two slowly walked to the center of the field, and the people around them scattered.
Zhang Deshuai first took off his clothes and did a series of preparatory activities, twisting his neck and shaking his legs, and then threw a few punches in the air, I have to say that his muscles are very strong, coupled with the shoulder-length hair at that end, it really has a bit of Bruce Lee flavor.
Shen Jiwen put the bag in his hand on the ground, clasped his hands in front of him, and watched the other party do warm-up exercises with interest.
As everyone knows, his move is a huge provocation in the eyes of the other party, and he doesn't even do preparatory activities, obviously he doesn't look down on him as an opponent.
"I'm fighting—"
Zhang Deshuai screamed, rushed forward, and rushed straight to Shen Jiwen's face door with a straight punch, and suddenly gave birth to three afterimages halfway through the fist, attacking Shen Jiwen's eyebrows, chin and throat respectively.
"There are two hits!"
Shen Jiwen said indifferently, and at the same time, he slid under his feet, and the person drew a semicircle and dodged the attack.
"I'm fighting—I'm fighting—ah"
Zhang Deshuai kept screaming, scaring the birds perched on the plane trees outside so much that they almost fell off the branches.
I saw him pressing step by step, a punch and a kick were simple and direct, and his actions were as fast as the wind, pointing directly at the vital points around Shen Jiwen's body, and suddenly kicked Shen Jiwen in the heart, like a thunderbolt, which was difficult to resist, and there was a cruel smile in his eyes, as if he had seen Shen Jiwen being kicked and slammed into the wall.
However, his cruel smile cooled before it could expand, and there was a sharp pain in his ankle, and Shen Jiwen's big hand was like iron tongs, firmly grasping his ankle, unable to move at all.
Zhang Deshuai's on-the-spot reaction was also very fast, almost at the same time, his other foot rose into the air and swept towards Shen Jiwen's temple.
Shen Jiwen didn't blink his eyes, raised his fist and hit the opponent's swept foot, and at the same time grabbed the ankle and smashed it down, and with a bang, Zhang Deshuai fell to the concrete floor, splashing a large amount of dust.
The subordinates around him were shocked, they didn't expect Shen Jiwen to be able to defeat their boss, it was really too unexpected for them.
"Not bad!"
Zhang Deshuai, who was lying on the ground, spit out these two words, stretched out his thumb at Shen Jiwen, and then poked it down and stood up.
This time, he didn't take the initiative to attack, but jumped and jumped around Shen Jiwen in a circle, screaming from time to time, making a sneak attack, and never falling in love with war.
After the little minions around saw that the boss changed his tactics, his eyes began to light up again, as if since then, Shen Jiwen has become a puppet, and he can only stand and be beaten.
Shen Jiwen shook his head again and again and smiled bitterly, it seems that the other party really thinks of himself as Bruce Lee.
However, Zhang Deshuai does have two brushes, otherwise he would not be called the heads-up king, but unfortunately he met Shen Jiwen today.
"I-"
Before he could roar, he slapped Shen Jiwen twice in the mouth, and he was drunk, and he almost fell headlong.
"It seems that if you don't take out something to press the bottom of the box, you don't know how powerful Ma Wangye's eyes are!"
Sou! Zhang Deshuai pulled out a nunchucks from his back.
Whew!
Nunchucks fluttered up and down in his hands, dazzling and dizzying, as if he were holding an electric fan spinning at high speed.
The little minions next to him saw that the boss finally used his housekeeping skills, and a few of them excitedly took out their mobile phones and snapped them, and those who didn't know thought they were making kung fu movies.
"I'm fighting—ah—"
"I'm fighting—I'm fighting—......"
Zhang Deshuai shook his head gently at the camera with a nunchuck, he enjoyed this feeling very much, and after he was too addicted to the show, he snorted and hit Shen Jiwen with a stick.
Shen Jiwen had to admit that this handsome nunchucks were really slippery, and if his subordinates didn't have some real kung fu, they might not be able to beat him.
According to his level, it is to meet Xiao San, and there is also a fight.
Shen Jiwen didn't dare to be too careless at the moment, he knew very well that the lethality of this nunchucks was quite terrifying, it was the king of hand-to-hand combat, and it was once used by the US military to deal with terrorists as a hand-to-hand weapon.
Pumped on his body, Yan's bones broke on the spot and he was incapacitated.
I saw that Shen Jiwen's figure was like a light butterfly, shuttling back and forth among the shadows of the stick, and his body seemed to be smeared with oil, every time he saw it, he was about to hit him, but he slid over his body again.
Zhang Deshuai is not only handsome, but also handsome when fighting, after a false move, the whole person volleyed a 180-degree big spin, long hair fluttering, very natural beauty, the nunchucks in his hand were turned into an arc, and then stretched straight, and slammed towards Shen Jiwen's head.
"Ahh
His unique strange cry that made the birds feel terrified was not over, and the nunchucks in his hand were grabbed by Shen Jiwen, no matter how hard he tried to pull back, he didn't move.
It turned out that the stick just now, Shen Jiwen was quick to avoid it, and grabbed it.
kicked Zhang Deshuai out with a bang and fell into a.
Shen Jiwen snatched the nunchucks, danced a flower casually, and said, "Let me show you what a real nunchucks are!" ”
He originally wanted to say, "Let me show you what the real Chinese kung fu is!" ”
Thinking about it, the other party is not a widow, and he is not a national hero Chen Zhen, besides, it is just a kidnapping case, and it has not yet reached that height.
"White Snake spits letters!"
Shen Jiwen let out a loud shout, and the nunchucks sandwiched under his armpit snorted, just like the snake core spit out by a poisonous snake, and suddenly smashed a big stone on the iron shelf in front of him.
"Good!"
There were a few little minions who couldn't help but clap their hands and cheer up.
"Su Qin's back sword!"
Whoosh, Shen Jiwen's hands had exchanged nunchucks in the blink of an eye for a tenth of an eye, and the strong wind he brought up cut the faces of several small minions who were close as sharp as knives.
"Overlord Lifts the Crown"
"The desert is lonely, and the sun sets on the long river!"
The nunchucks were like being given life in Shen Jiwen's hands, Zhang Deshuai was not convinced, stood up and rushed over with his men, but they were knocked to the ground before they could get close, and they didn't even see the shadow of the nunchucks.
If the nunchucks played by Zhang Deshuai before were just good-looking, then now Shen Jiwen is playing better and more practical.
"You're defeated!"
Shen Jiwen will nunchucks still in front of Zhang Deshuai.
"A generation of martial arts master Bruce Lee, opened up Jeet Kune Do, swept the world, shook the past and the present, noble martial virtues, what qualifications do you robber and kidnap bandits have to worship his old man, it's not shameful enough."
Shen Jiwen reprimanded, and after speaking, he turned around and walked towards the head of the leopard that was tied to the chair behind him, but the other party was firmly held down by Chen Wei, and the dagger with a flickering cold light was against his neck.
It turned out that Chen Wei saw that things were not good just now, so he took the first step to control the leopard's head, and as long as there were hostages in his hands, he could extort money.
"Stand there and don't move, I'll kill him if I come over again!"
Chen Wei already knew how powerful Shen Jiwen was at this time, but he just asked him to stand ten meters away, not daring to let him get too far ahead.
"Oh? What do you mean? ”
Shen Jiwen turned around and asked Zhang Deshuai, who was snorting in pain who fell to the ground.
Zhang Deshuai stood up, pointed at Chen Wei and scolded angrily: "Let him go, if you lose, you won't lose, if you do this, how will I mix on the road in the future!" ”
Chen Wei's face changed for a while, and after some hesitation, he finally gritted his teeth and said: "Big brother, I'm afraid I can't listen to you today, we can't help but earn the money we get, what do we do with so much morality in the rivers and lakes, it's better to have money in hand than anything else!" ”
"You let him go for me."
Zhang Deshuai's face instantly became gloomy, there is nothing more humiliating than the younger brother betraying himself in public.
Chen Wei ignored the other party and shouted: "Leave the money, you-ah"
Before he finished his words, he screamed, and there was already a large bruised bag on the back of his hand, and with a bang, the dagger fell to the ground.
A figure jumped in from outside the window, it was Zhao Tielin.
The two had already discussed countermeasures, and before Shen Jiwen drove into the unfinished building, Zhao Tielin had actually gotten out of the car in advance, and quietly touched the window where Zhang Deshuai and the others were sitting, ready to cooperate with Shen Jiwen to wait for the opportunity.
Seeing this, Shen Jiwen rushed forward with an arrow, kicked Chen Wei away, picked up the dagger from the ground, and cut the rope on the leopard's head.
The leopard didn't say a word, walked up to Chen Wei, lifted the other party's collar, snapped a few big mouths, and the blood at the corners of his mouth splashed out.
Shen Jiwen saw that the leopard's head was fine, so he didn't say anything, picked up the briefcase and left.
"Wait!"
Zhang Deshuai stopped Shen Jiwen.
Shen Jiwen turned around and looked at the other party suspiciously, not knowing what he was going to say.
"Shen Jiwen, your kung fu is indeed much higher than mine, I am convinced of the loss, but this time, I will go to Kyoto City to find it back in the future." Let's go! ”
After speaking, Zhang Deshuai asked Chen Wei to leave together.
"I have a question for my brother?"
Shen Jiwen suddenly asked at Zhang Deshuai's back.
"Say."
"I just arrived in Qifeng City, and I don't have any enemies here, I don't know who paid you to hire you?"
Although he had already guessed the answer in his heart, he wanted to be further confirmed.
Zhang Deshuai turned around, although he was very reluctant to face the man who had defeated him.