Chapter 7 Fighting

Yu Wenhao muttered in embarrassment there, and He Batsheng on the other side became impatient and shouted: "Grind and grind, what kind of good man is it?" ”

That's it! Yu Wenhao was also angry, and shouted loudly: "Ah Lian! Luo Sheng! Come with me! ”

"Wait!" Pei Guo stepped forward from the back row and said unhurriedly: "I see that Brother Yang Zhong is young, if the three brothers fight him, won't they also take advantage?" Da Lang, how do you see what I did with Brother Yang Zhong? ”

In the group in the west, if you talk about the hard work under your hands, Pei Guo is second only to Yu Wenhao, everyone knows it, how can they oppose it? Yu Wenhao hurriedly spoke: "That dare is good." Naturally, we can't take advantage of others, so it's decided! Then he shouted Yuwen Luosheng to quit and was replaced by Pei Guo.

The Heba brothers and his gang didn't know the truth of Pei Guo, although they were slightly surprised, but they felt that they had the chance to win, but they didn't care.

At that moment, He Batsheng was the first to go down to the field and arched his hand towards Yuwen Hao: "Hao Langjun, please!" He boasted of having the highest martial arts, so he naturally named him to fight with the most powerful Yuwen Hao on the other side.

Yuwen Hao also meant this, and he was waiting to end with his sleeves rolled up, not wanting Pei Guo's voice to rise again: "Slow!" ”

Rumble! There was an uproar on both sides. He Batsheng was furious: "Wu Na Han'er! What is your intention to obstruct the fight three times and twice? Yu Wenhao was also anxious: "Xiaoguo'er, what is the matter?" ”

Pei Guo smiled: "Since Heba Erlang is fighting, we should be Yuwen Erlang who should fight here." After saying this, he came to Yuwen Hao Yuwen Lian, lowered his voice and said: "Da Lang, believe me once, do as I say!" Erlang, hurry up! Yuwenhao and Yuwenlian were confused, but Pei Guo's words had already been spoken, and it would be ugly if he delayed any longer, so Yuwenlian shook his spirits and jumped into the room.

He Batsheng had already lost his patience, and no matter who he was, he picked up his big fist and smashed it hard. Yuwen crossed his arms, took a hard blow, rubbed and rubbed, and took three steps back to stabilize his body, his arms ached faintly, and his face turned red.

As soon as they fought, it was decided that Yuwen would win --- than He Ba, which was a bit far behind.

Yu Wenhao's face changed greatly, and he complained: "Xiaoguo'er, this... ”

Pei Guo was still unhurried: "Da Lang is a little restless, although he is at ease." In the next game, I expect Dalang to show his might and beat up Naga Bayue! Yu Wenhao was helpless, kept silent, and turned to watch the fight in the field.

Behind him, Yuwen Ying looked at the situation in the field intently, and at this time, there was a slight worry on her face. Hou Mo Chen Yue saw it, and Youyou handed over a sentence: "Erlang obviously can't beat He Basheng, Xiaoguo'er is a little miscalculated in such an arrangement." When Yu Wenying heard this, she gave him a blank look, and said angrily: "If you have the ability, you can go up and fight, and say cool words!" Hou Mo Chen Yue was angry.

The two quarreled a few words, and Yu Wentai on the side didn't hear it, his eyes were blazing, and he only stared at the battle in the field, thoughtfully.

Sure enough, as everyone expected, Yuwen barely supported a few times, and was punched in the shoulder by He Batsheng, which made him grin and sit on the ground with his ass. Needless to say, this one was won by Hobatsheng.

On the other side, He Batyun, Dugu Xin, Li Hu, Zhao Gui, and Yang Zhong cheered together, but He Batyue frowned and said to himself: "I know what the Pei family Han'er has in mind... Hehe, although it is a good plan, it also depends on who wins and who loses in the following two games! An arrow stepped down to the field, and saw that Yu Wenhao was already waiting there.

The two of them arched their hands to each other, and they were about to fight.

It's a battle of the dragons! Yuwen Hao He Bayue is all extraordinary, but seeing punches and kicks, you come and go, it can be described as colorful, which makes both sides applaud. The two of them took a fierce road, and every shot was hard and costly. There are always fifty or sixty rolls in the tumbling bucket, and He Bayue gradually feels tired, and his movements do not slow down. Over there, Xiang Yu Wenhao became more and more courageous, and gradually gained the upper hand. After fighting for more than ten times, He Batyue was already difficult to support, Yuwen Hao found a flaw, stretched out his legs and hooked, and He Batyue fell in response!

Win one back, and the west roars like thunder.

He Batyue was also angry, got up and patted the dust on his clothes, and laughed instead of being angry: "Yuwen Dalang is really good, He Batyue has been taught!" ”

Each side won one game each, and this third game became the deciding game. Pei Guo and Yang Zhong each went down, and they all looked solemn.

Yu Wenying was muttering again: "It's not unusual for Yang Zhong to look at this, Brother Guo should be able to win him." ”

Hou Mo Chen Yue was not convinced: "Not necessarily... I heard that this Yang Zhong is very good, and he is not inferior to He Basheng. ”

Yu Wenying couldn't help but be angry: "Ah Yue, what do you mean? Could it be that he is looking forward to Brother Guo losing? ”

Hou Mo Chen Yue laughed and said, "How could I think so? I just say not necessarily ... I wanted to say a few words, but Yu Wenying had already turned his head and stopped looking at him, his eyes locked on Pei Guo in the field, and muttered to himself: "It may not be good, Brother Guo doesn't matter if he loses, just don't hurt it." Hou Mo Chen Yue heard these words in his ears, and he only felt a tightness in his chest.

In the field, Pei Guo and Yang Zhong had already exchanged hands.

The two of them are about the same height, but Yang Zhong is a full circle wider than Pei Guo. When the fight began, Yang Zhong's fist was like an axe, and his legs were swept like a heavy hammer, and his momentum sank vigorously, causing the sound of whirring wind. But if it is solid, ordinary people are afraid that they will not be able to withstand a blow. Not far away, Yu Wenying saw that his eyebrows were deeply locked, and he bit his lips.

Pei Guo did not collide with Yang Zhong, his body moved, his steps were wonderful, he could always avoid Yang Zhong's fierce offensive when there was no room for it, and occasionally a counterattack, looking at the momentum, it was not very strong, but it was so wonderful that every time he forced Yang Zhong, who was on the rise, to dodge and retreat, and his momentum fell.

The two styles are very different, if the spirit bird is against the beast, it is really good-looking. Everyone couldn't turn their eyes away, and they forgot to speak, and when they slowed down a little, they found that the two of them had made more than a lily, but they still kept their own positions and did not mess up. He Batyue glanced at He Batsheng and chuckled: "This Pei family is not bad, and he has some real skills. He Batsheng nodded: "It's really good." ”

In the blink of an eye, more than twenty times passed, Pei Guo let out a strange scream in the field, exhaled and opened his voice, and suddenly his fist momentum changed, and his agility turned into heavy, and he took the initiative to attack. His body is thin, but he really has the strength, and he is fierce and majestic. Yang Zhong didn't watch out for such a change in his opponent, and after a few moves, he was in a hurry and his pace was unsteady. He Batsheng's face sank: "It's not good, it's going to be bad!" ”

Sure enough, the next moment, Pei Guo suddenly picked up his speed, and with an arrow step, he circled to Yang Zhong's side, turning his fist into a palm, like a knife and slashing back. Yang Zhong was caught off guard, and his vest was just being stabbed and fell forward. The west side was thunderous, and Yu Wenying was full of energy.

said that it was too late, Yang Zhong suddenly roared, his waist and abdomen exerted force, and he turned his body in mid-air, kicking out with all his might! Pei Guo also couldn't react, hit his crotch in the middle foot, staggered back a few steps, although he didn't fall, he was quite embarrassed. Yang Zhong had no strength left after kicking, and in the snapping sound, the whole person fell to the ground.

I didn't want the situation in the field to change rapidly, and I was dumbfounded in both places, and I didn't know how to judge it, Pei Guo was in shape in the field, and he arched his hands in all directions, and said loudly: "This one, it's flat!" ”