Chapter 192: The Last Fireworks of the Summer Festival (2) (Christmas Eve)

"Oops!"

Even if Shota reacted suddenly, it was still too late.

The guy lifted the bottle and smashed it on Shota's head, and with this action, Shota fell directly to the ground without movement, and the ground around him was full of glass slag.

"There it is! The vile Anthony's wine bottle reappeared, and this time the wine bottle fell directly on the back of the bandage monster's head, and I don't know if he still has the strength to stand up. ”

"Ho-te! Litter! ”

Anthony spat on the ground, looking around at the blood-stained bandage.

"It's an insult to us to want to stand here with this kind of garbage."

After speaking, he put his eyes on Shota, kicked him a few times with his foot, and when he saw that there was no response, he simply squatted down and grabbed Shota's bloody head and lifted him up.

"Let me see what is under your bandage...... Hiss! ”

Before he could finish speaking, Anthony suddenly looked at Shota with a frightened expression. Blood spurted out of his neck like a shower, and the movement was as good as the sound of the wind.

"You...... You ......"

I only heard him say the word you and fell down with his neck in his hands, and then the audience in the camera saw clearly that at some point Qi Xiangtai had come to his senses and was still holding a bloody glass shard in his hand.

“Ohmygod! What the hell is going on, bandage freak him...... He actually killed Anthony's big fool, this ...... It's simply impossible! ”

Shota wasn't in the mood to be sure if what he was talking about right now, so he kicked his body over with his foot to make sure that the guy was dead before he threw the glass shard in his hand aside.

After looking around to make sure no one else was found, he began to deal with his wounds. As soon as his hand touched the back of his head, he felt what is called pain from his nerves, which made him can't help but curse.

"I'm !! it"

Because it was really on the head, and it was only the first person. Shota has no way to use a sword Shura or a heart to anesthetize himself, and there is no way to resist this move with his own body.

At the cost of it, he felt like he had a slight concussion again.

"I didn't expect that the bandage freak who was not favored by us before passed the first level successfully, so can he also meet the next ...... so easily? Hey? Bandage Freak: What is he going to do? ”

Now that he is familiar with the rules of the game, Shota has gradually begun to adapt to this rhythm.

Looking at the corpse on the ground, he faintly felt a kind of uneasiness in his heart, feeling the scorching sensation of being baked by the firelight around him, and the head that had not stopped bleeding because of his body temperature, all of which made him even more irritable.

He simply carried Anthony's body and threw him into a gasoline drum in front of many cameras.

"Ah!! He used Anthony's body as a burning material, oh my God! What the hell is this bandage freak? ”

In the dark night, only the voice of the narrator floated around, and Shota, who had done all this, sat in the center and felt the smell of barbecue coming from all directions, and just as his thoughts began to fly, there was a burst of applause from behind him.

"I didn't expect that big fool to really die in your hands, so good! Otherwise, I'll probably get my hands dirty. ”

If it was in the past, Shota probably wouldn't have turned his head back, but now he turned around as soon as possible.

What came out of the darkness was a shaved white man, but unlike Anthony's scruffy look, this guy looked much more normal.

"I hope you can play with me a little longer."

As soon as the words fell, he came directly towards Shota, and there was no superfluous movement to come up with a tentative jab, Shota could see that he didn't have the idea of killing with one blow, but just this tentative blow made his arm instantly paralyzed.

“Hibaby! You're good. ”

Unaffected by his flirtatious tone, Shota looked at the boxing-style footsteps of this guy and already had a countermeasure.

Boxing, known as the strongest striking fighting technique, the fighters have super punching power and excellent physical fitness, if you fight hard Shota will definitely not be able to beat him, but don't forget that he is also a person who has participated in MMA training.

Although he can't compare with those professional guys, he still knows a few locking skills against others.

In the face of an extremely aggressive boxer, Shota can only be more agile than his speed, otherwise it will be all over once he is cornered.

Shota seized the opportunity to escape from his attack range and hurriedly jumped on his back before he could turn around.

"The bandage freak jumped on the back of the monster fist Martin, what the hell was he trying to do? Do you want to give him a loving hug, hahaha! ”

Just as the commentator was laughing, the contest between Shota and Martin had just begun.

"Dry ...... Well done, stinky imp! It turned out to be ...... It's a back neck lock! But your power is too small! ”

Martin directly saw Shota's intentions, and although he was unexpectedly locked, his qualities as a professional athlete kept him calm.

Taking a deep breath, Shota could feel his rapidly expanding lungs, and then Martin directly grabbed the bandage on the back of the Empress Dowager Shota with his extended reach, and under the force that was enough to be called a strange force, Shota was pulled out from behind hard!

"Look, the bandage freak was dragged off Martin's back, and now he looks like an Australian koala!!"

"Stinky boy, you're going to die this time......"

Shota, who was turned over, could already see that guy's unpleasant face, but even so, he still didn't give up!

Feeling that he was being grabbed by one of his hands, Shota simply changed his position, grabbed his hand and rode the whole person to the front of him, and dragged Martin to the ground with the weight of his whole body, crossing his legs behind him and clamping him tightly.

"This ...... It's a triangular twist! ”

The narrator had already recognized the strange posture of the two, but he didn't expect Shota to use Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu lock techniques against Martin.

"I didn't expect that there would be so many bandage weirdos, knowing that Strange Fist Martin is a boxer, he used lock techniques to restrict his movements, and now Martin is in danger!"

The current situation seems to be in Shota's favor, but the actual situation is only clear to Shota himself, and he has already been difficult to ride a tiger.

Although he has a lock technique that can limit Martin's fists, his physical fitness is far stronger than Shota, and just limiting the bull-like momentum in his body has already made Shota's heart tremble, let alone restrain his movements.

"Damn bastard, let me go!"

Although he restrained his upper body and made it impossible for him to attack, Martin's monstrous body still pulled Shota up from the ground and slammed it into the ground.

"Poof!"

The meteorite that was aggravated by this trick fell suddenly, and Shota spurted blood on the spot.