Eighth Master Gattuso couldn't help but be stunned when he saw Petre Bunasiu coming in the passage, he originally wanted to go to the away team's locker room to find someone, but he unexpectedly met the main owner here.

Bunasiu knew Gattuso's face, but he didn't want to deal with any Milanese, and when he saw Gattuso, he just threw a very disdainful look, took out his lighter, lit the cigarette in his hand, and leaned against the wall with one hand in his pocket, tilting his head and slamming it.

He was looking for trouble, and he was ignored by this old thing like air, and the eighth master suddenly became angry, and in an instant, he was full of anger, and his battle intent filled the Tianling Gai. "Fuck you old thing, dare to be presumptuous on Milan's turf, you want to fucking die!"

The Eighth Master's hair and beard stood on end, like steel needles, his eyes were as wide as testicles, and his voice was like Zhong Lu, and his angry shouts echoed in the silent passage. 'Dead ~ Dead ~~~~'!

Bunachio was furious, and stood up straight, staring at Gattuso with a grim look like a falcon. "Bunny, you say it again!" His voice was colder than his eyes.

At this time, the eighth master was a male lion, and his roar was like a lion's roar. "Old bastard, you deserve to be a fucking Milan veteran, Milan doesn't have an old brute like you. Want to fight? Grandpa Eight teaches you how to be a man today! ”

'Be a human ~ human ~~ human ~~~'

The man didn't say much, slammed the long cigarette butt in his hand to the ground, pulled away and forced Gattuso over. He is a wolf, and the fight between the wolf and the lion is on the verge of breaking out. At this moment, Zhuo Yang followed and walked into the A9 passage.

Zhuo Yang's sudden appearance made both Gattuso and Bunasiu stop their eagerness, especially Bunaxiu, the murderous aura in Zhuo Yang's eyes half an hour ago made him remember it vividly. Although he is confident that there is no problem with one against two, it is not once or twice that he single-handedly fights two or three young people to win all, but it is also common sense for fighters not to be able to suffer the enemy on their backs.

Bunaxiu looked at Gattuso and Zhuo Yang warily, and their fists were already in a boxing stance.

"Zhuo Yang, what are you doing here?" Jia Baye asked knowingly.

Zhuo Yang heard the lion's roar of the eighth master outside the passage, and couldn't help but be overjoyed, he didn't think that the chances of winning two fights and one were big, but because he could observe the eighth master's skills on the spot. Since the appointment was made, in order to know himself and his opponent, Zhuo Yang has been secretly looking for video materials of Gattuso boxing, but he has found nothing. Disappointed, he could only prepare for an encounter with the eighth master.

Who knew that when there were four days left, he and the eighth master met on the battlefield of beating the 'enemy'. You can observe Gattuso's punching routines and body habits for free, and how this does not surprise him. This invariably made Zhuo Yang's previous depression swept away.

"What else can you do? Like you, I'm here to beat up this old thing. Just now he sneaked up on Lao Tzu with a punch, and he was so crazy that he was born, an old man who should be beaten. "Zhuo Yang is not a lion or a wolf, he is a fox." However, since you also have this intention, then, please. ”

"What! He also stole a punch from you? "The domineering spirit of the Eight Master Lion King Rivalry.

"Isn't it? The old thing is broken, pinching the ninth master to five finger marks on his neck, and beating Lao Tzu to the point that he is almost angry, looking for death. Eighth master, get him. Zhuo Yang continued to make the 'please' gesture.

"It's bad! Lao Tzu has never seen such a lawless person who dares to be in San Siro, and it is intolerable not to beat him. "Gattuso is still imposing." Lao Tzu bear with me, this opportunity is given to you, and you can take revenge yourself. ”

"Eighth Master, you are older, the elderly are preferred, please."

"Zhuo Yang, you suffered a loss just now, and the happy enemy is a man from the rivers and lakes, you please."

"The eighth master's martial arts are world-famous, please."

"Zhuo Ye is invincible in the world, please."

"Eighth Master, please!"

"Zhuo Ye, please!"

The lion and the fox have become chicken thieves, both want to see each other's skills, and neither wants the other party to see their skills, and the target person, the old wolf Bunach, has been completely ignored.

"Please~a~hammer~sub——!!!" Bunasius was so angry that a single spark could blow him up, and the two of them treated him purely as a lamb to the slaughter, a fish on a chopping block. "You two bunnies go up together!" One fights two, and it never makes a fuss.

"Phew!" Zhuo Yang took a sip. "You deserve it too? As long as you that three-legged cat, you deserve me to go with the eighth master? How big is your face? Is there a big butt? Bah! ”

"Phew!!" The eighth master spat heavily. "You don't deserve it. Beat you such an old coffin, and use the two of us to join forces? I can't afford to lose that person when I pass it out. Bah!! ”

"Eighth master, please~"

"Zhuo Ye, please~"

Bunasius was about to go insane, and if the two of them continued to be so humble, he would go straight crazy. "Please hammer please, if you want to fight, let's fight quickly, let's go together, please......"

"Phew!"

"Phew!!"

"Eighth Master, please!"

"Zhuo Ye, please!"

"I'm watching the enemy formation for the eighth master, the eighth master, please!"

"I'm standing up for Zhuo Ye, Zhuo Ye, please!"

"Eighth Master, please!"

"Zhuo Ye, please!"

"Don't fight—" Bunasiu jumped to the middle of the passage with his head in his hands. "Don't fight, don't fight, are you resolutely unwilling to go together?"

"Nonsense!"

"!"

"Well, I'll fight you one by one, and no one will be able to escape. If you have a kind, you will line up and wait for your grandfather to beat you. "One-on-one, that's not a problem. Bunasiu looked at Gattuso and then at Zhuoyang.

Gattuso has all his beard and hair, and he is domineering, while Zhuo Yang has a hippie smile and a smile, in Bunasiu's opinion, Gattuso is obviously more powerful. It is difficult first and then easy, it is more reasonable to knock over Gattuso first while he has enough physical strength, and then beat Zhuo Yang, which is obviously a matter of a snap of his fingers.

"You!" Bunaxiu pointed at the eighth master: "Gattuso, you fight with me first." ”

Zhuo Yang was overjoyed: "Eighth master, congratulations, please-"

Gattuso: "......"

Zhuo Yang's eyes widened and he was ready to observe and learn the battle between the two, Bu Naxiu was undoubtedly the most suitable target for today, this was simply a gift from heaven. Bunaxiu has a boxing background, and Zhuo Yang estimates that he is better than Mex, maybe to the level of Bierhoff, and maybe a little weaker than himself. But no matter what, the old boy will definitely not be the opponent of the amateur king of boxing and the eighth master, but he will not be knocked down by the eighth master with one blow.

Fist is afraid of being less strong! How could a little old man in his early fifties be the opponent of the 28-year-old Jia Ba Ye who was at the peak of his body, if he was wise, he would definitely adopt a defensive posture first, not fight a war of attrition with the Eighth Master, and strive to find a flaw and hit it with one blow. It is common sense that the eighth master will use the advantage of being young and strong to launch a raindrop-like attack.

You two, you come and I go back and forth for a few more rounds, so that Lao Tzu can see enough to see clearly.

As Zhuo Yang expected, after the two of them got together and raised their fists in a standard boxing position, the old wolf Bunaxiu did not attack rashly, but shook his upper body and head slightly, staring at Gattuso intently.

To Zhuo Yang's surprise, the Lion King Eighth Master did not attack immediately, he was also very cautious in taking the same action, leading but not triggering. In this way, Zhuo Yang admired the eighth master even more and was convinced.

Jia Baye is such a master, a fierce man like a lion, but he does not despise the opponent in front of him at all, this is the quality of a peerless master. Strategically defied and tactically valued, it is not for nothing that Gattuso shook the football world.

The fox Zhuo Yang excitedly watched the lion and wolf fighting in front of him, and suddenly, the animal was fierce and began to practice.

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