Chapter 133: Battle Axe Leader Zhang Yi
"But ......" Sinasha really couldn't bear to see Zhang Yi like this, although Zhang Yi was very strong, but she knew that there was a sky outside the sky, Zhang Yi was excellent, but definitely not the best.
"Sinasha, just listen to Brother Zhang, if you help, even if he wins, he won't be happy!" Although Sinasa didn't understand what Zhang Yi was thinking in his heart, Li Yong respected Zhang Yi's choice very much, this is a war that belongs to men.
"Haha, good boy, there's a kind!" After hearing Zhang Yi's words, Whitebeard also directly let go of Zhang Yi, and also gave Zhang Yi some time to rest.
"Be prepared to die!" Zhang Yi wiped his big hand, and directly wiped the nosebleed that was flowing, and then he also took off his coat, like the beard, Zhang Yi also has all kinds of scars on his body, these scars crawl on Zhang Yi's chest like centipedes, although some people think it is ugly, but in Zhang Yi's opinion, this is his own merit medal.
With a roar of the beard, the two men fought together, both of them are reformed people, so there is nothing fair or unfair, I saw them attacking each other with one punch and one punch, and soon, the faces of the two people who were originally quite resolute became swollen.
These two people are too strong, and the battle has been going on for more than half an hour, but they don't seem to be ready to tell the winner, and the blood scattered around them can't tell whose it is.
"Zhang Yi, come on!" If Li Yong hadn't been stopping him all the time, Sinasha would have rushed up a long time ago, Zhang Yi's left arm had been obviously deformed, and now his nose was not a nose, and his eyes were not eyes, which looked extremely miserable.
Soon, these two people have been fighting for an hour, and their speed and strength have obviously not been able to keep up, and now they can even be leveled by Li Yong.
But neither of these two stubborn men ever conceded defeat, and even though their fists were weak and slow, they still fought with all their might.
They were waiting, waiting for the other party to admit defeat, but it was not easy to say.
Zhang Yi only felt that his whole body was sore at this time, and there was no trace of feeling that the bearded fist fell on his body, Zhang Yi thought that his nerves seemed to be numb, but why not that beard?
"Bang!" The bearded fist fell on Zhang Yi's left eye again, Zhang Yi only felt a pain in his eye socket, and then the vision of his left eye became blurred, Zhang Yi repeatedly used his hand to adjust his left eye, but this did not prevent his left eye from turning black.
At this time, the beard kicked Zhang Yi's stomach, but this kick directly kicked Zhang Yi to the ground, and when he lay down, Zhang Yi only felt that his body was as if it was absorbed by the earth, and he couldn't stand up at all.
"Come, get up!" The bearded man struggled to get up from the ground, and even though he was a little unsteady on his feet, he still held on.
"Zhang Yi, stand up, you can do it!"
"Brother Zhang, you can't lose!"
The voices of Sinasha and Li Yong kept coming into Zhang Yi's ears, but Zhang Yi's mind was a little unclear, and now he just wanted to sleep well.
I saw that Zhang Yi's eyes slowly closed, and he couldn't hold on anymore.
"Zhang Yi! Did it just fall? Stand up, you won't lose! At this time, Zhang Yi actually saw a white Bai Jin appear in front of him.
Bai Jin's face was still as white as ever, and his eyes were full of tenderness, no different from what he looked like before his death.
"Bai Jin? Are you still alive? For a while, Zhang Yi's eyes were moist, in front of Bai Jin's grave, Zhang Yi did not shed a single tear, although on the surface it seems that Zhang Yi has returned to normal, but who knows the bitterness in his heart.
"No, I'm dead, you buried me with your own hands, are you going to come to me?" Bai Jin stretched out his hand to Zhang Yi as he spoke, as if he was pulling the confused Zhang Yi.
Zhang Yi dreamed of sitting down with Bai Jin and having a good talk, and when he saw Bai Jin stretching out his hand to him, Zhang Yi also hurriedly walked over to Bai Jin, but suddenly, Zhang Yi stopped, and Luo Yue's face appeared in his mind again, and he promised Luo Yue to marry her after he went back.
"I can't go with you, I still have to marry Luo Yue!" After Zhang Yi thought of Luo Yue, he hurriedly retracted his hand again.
"Then you don't fucking stand up!" Suddenly, Bai Jin's head became extremely huge, and he rushed towards Zhang Yi, who was frightened, was clever in his heart, and then he was in pain.
"Zhang Yi ......" The shouts of Sinasha and Li Yong became clearer and clearer, and finally Zhang Yi opened his eyes again.
"Ahh Zhang Yi didn't know where he got his strength from, and with Zhang Yi's roar, he saw him stand up directly from the ground and hit the bearded face in front of him hard.
The bearded body also reached a limit, but Zhang Yi's punch directly knocked him unconscious, Zhang Yi directly took out the military knife from his waist and put it on the bearded neck.
"I lost!" The bearded man uttered the words with the last of his strength, then closed his eyes, as if waiting for death.
But Zhang Yi did not kill him, but lay directly on his body, this kind of respectable opponent Zhang Yi did not want to kill him.
A week later, Zhang Yi woke up from the hospital bed, and when he opened his eyes, Zhang Yi saw the nurse who was changing his dressing, and the big chest was inadvertently rubbing his face, which made Zhang Yi a little embarrassed.
In order to avoid embarrassment, Zhang Yi did not call the nurse at the first time, but waited for her to leave before opening his eyes with confidence.
"Zhang Yi, are you awake?" At this time, a familiar voice sounded in Zhang Yi's ears, Zhang Yi turned his head to look, and saw Luo Yue appearing beside him with a bouquet of fresh flowers.
"How long have I been asleep!" Zhang Yi only felt that he had a long dream, in which he met Bai Jin again, the two of them went on another mission, and he went back to the first time he met Luo Yue.
"You've been sleeping for a week! You're scared to death! Luo Yue was a little disgusted and put the bouquet of flowers in the vase at the head of Zhang Yi's bed.
"Luo Yue, let's get married!" Zhang Yi stared at Luo Yue's face and said very seriously.