Song Boji was impatient, his footsteps began to beat, and he couldn't wait for an embarrassing dance first. Taekwondo pays attention to footwork, his footsteps have a strong sense of rhythm, and the explosiveness of his moves will be great.

Luo Sheng bent his knees slightly, observing every movement of the other party. I saw Song Boji quickly take a step forward and prepare to take up.

Luo Sheng suddenly stepped back and blocked the front with one hand, "Wait, I have something to say." ”

Song Boji was half of his strength, but he was inexplicably stopped, extremely uncomfortable, and scolded, "What the hell are you doing? ”

"If I win, will I be held at gunpoint?" Luo Sheng said that gun control in the United States is very unreassuring, and it is unbearable to wait for a gun door or something.

"Damn, bastard. I declared that even if I lost the game and was killed by him, no one could help, let alone pull out a gun. Song Boji held back his anger.

He immediately got ready, and as soon as the side kick came out, Luo Sheng took a step back and continued to call a halt, "Wait." ”

"Fuck, if you're afraid of death, you can kneel and beg for mercy, I don't fight waste." Song Boji is about to collapse, will he fight or not?

Luo Sheng smiled and greeted the audience next to him, "You don't need such a big circle, everyone get closer, and I promise that I won't hit you." ”

"Cheer me on, everybody!" Luo Sheng said shyly.

Boss Jin's face was ugly, and he couldn't wait to go up and teach Luo Sheng a lesson in person, this guy is really arrogant! Is it related to the competition to engage in so many moths?

"Let's get started." Boss Jin roared angrily.

He announced that the game was open and could not be stopped.

As soon as the words fell, Luo Sheng moved extremely fast, kicked his footsteps, turned around at the same time, leaned his back against Song Boji, clinged tightly, and then hit his elbow back, grabbing the lead.

Bang!

Song Boji just disrupted Luo Sheng's rhythm, and now he has lost the opportunity again, and he was close to Luo Sheng before he had time to make a move. But he also reacted quickly, crossed his arms to block his elbows, and broke out in a cold sweat, "That's a lot of strength." ”

There is also a faster one, Luo Sheng can't hit it, he changes his moves instantly, his elbows don't move, he stubbornly resists the opponent's arms, uses his elbows as the axis, his fists drive his arms, and he punches them, fast and accurately.

Syllable!

The fist struck Song Boji in the face.

Song Boji didn't expect the other party to have a hammer move, and he was smashed to pieces, and he was a little dizzy.

Bang Bang Bang!

With a few crisp sounds, Luo Sheng's fist kept falling on Song Boji's face like a drumbeat. Song Boji's footsteps were big, and after being closed, he followed and ate a punch, a little blindfolded, and he forgot to leave, and ate countless fists in a row.

Hmmmm......

Song Boji tilted his head back, but he still couldn't stop Luo Sheng's fist, only a low and muffled sound remained, and he had no power to resist. There was blood in his mouth, and his speech was muffled, and he heard it from afar, only the sound of popping and ahhhh

However, Song Boji is not a fool, he hit his knees, quickly jumped away, and spat a mouthful of blood, "Bastard, I'll kill you." ”

Jump, move, whip legs.

The leg is strong and powerful, whirring in the air, extremely powerful, pointing directly at Luo Sheng's chest, and ordinary people will be kicked by this leg, at least the ribs will be broken. Ruthless killer moves.

This is a fight, not a fighting spirit, of course Luo Sheng can't use internal force to shake the other party away. He looked at Song Boji's flying legs, and on the side of his body, he could dodge.

Subtle dodge movements, no tricks, what you eat is reflexes.

Immediately after, Luo Sheng grabbed one of his hands with both hands, pulled a thigh, sent it forward, quickly broke it down, and his fist rose again, hitting the inside of the leg.

Song Boji snorted and fell to the ground, with a tearing pain in his thigh, wanting to get up again, but he didn't feel soft.

No, I was hit with numb tendons, it hurt and numb, and I couldn't gather my strength.

Luo Sheng took advantage of the trend and continued to fight back. He didn't have the intention of killing, and avoided the vital parts.

Syllable!

With a slap on the face, Song Boji's head turned to the right, his cheeks were bloody, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

Syllable!

Song Boji turned his head to the left, his left cheek was bloody, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Smack!

Bang Bang Bang!

Song Boji's chin and body were covered with blood, he couldn't speak, he couldn't vomit blood, and he let the blood flow out of his mouth, so miserable that he couldn't speak.

Hmmm!

He wanted to control his legs and kneel, and quickly begged for mercy, or he would be killed. That was his only thought.

However, he found that he couldn't even kneel, and the whole person was pinched by Luo Sheng, and he kept slapping his face, slapping his face, and slapping his face again.

The sound of snapping, accompanied by a groan of pain.

Tears and snot kept flying into the air and flung onto the onlookers, a little unpleasant.

Luo Sheng saw that it was almost there, and the lesson was enough, so he suddenly lifted Song Boji up, kicked out, and kicked it, but he couldn't see a shadow.

Boom!

Song Boji was like a kite with a broken string, floating on the ground, unable to even make a wail, and fainted.

Luo Sheng looked around, did not speak, his expression was cold, and he was not angry and arrogant.

In a series of actions just now, he killed the provocative Song Boji with lightning speed, and the image of the fierce god suddenly became three-dimensional, and others did not dare to do it casually.

Boss Jin hurriedly asked people to take Song Boji away, he wondered in his heart, with Song Boji's strength, although he would lose, he would not lose so badly! There was no way to fight back, how did Luo Sheng do it?

Luo Sheng stopped twice in a row, and Han Yan's attention seemed to be destroyed. The third time, Luo Sheng made a move, and Han Lao's reaction was obviously slower, and he didn't have time to stop it at all. "But what kind of tactic is this?" ”

Since his family was beaten unconscious, Boss Jin's horse boy was angry, picked up a stick, and surrounded him.

"Haha, hahaha" Luo Sheng laughed, "Is this your bearing?" Okay, let's go together. ”

He felt a little weak in his heart, and there were more than a dozen people next to him, and he couldn't fight anywhere, and it was too late to escape. However, at this time, you must not admit it, and bluffing is a necessary performance.

The image of a master must be maintained!

"Boss Kim, what does this mean?" With a nervous expression, Ikana started the vehicle, ready to take Luo Sheng away at any moment.

Boss Jin pondered for a long time, and suddenly raised his hand, "All disperse." ”

Today, I fell down twice in a row, lost the motorcycle race, and I can still say that the other party is better modified, and if I lose the fight, I am really embarrassed to go home. The other party still has nothing to do, and Song Boji has already fallen to the ground. It's just self-inflicted.

"Luo Sheng, you're fine." Boss Jin stepped forward and patted Luo Sheng on the shoulder, "You won." $5,000, it's yours. ”

"Thanks!"

"I appreciate your strength, join us, you are the second." Boss Kim lit a cigarette, "Now give me an answer." ”

Accept Zhao'an, or tie up the beam, and do it yourself.

"I'm a driver, and my journey is the Planet Road." Luo Sheng said calmly.

Sou!

Rosenson reached out and took the Harley-Davidson key. Ikana threw it over.

"If you want $5,000, you have to pass me." She started the motorcycle, and Luo Sheng's BMW R1200RT, "Catch up with me, and you will have money." ”

The crowd began to shout, quickly gave way to the playing field, and continued to run, running until the sky was old.

Rosent quickly stepped onto the Harley-Davidson, started, stepped on the accelerator, and ......

The exhaust sound is low and heavy, full of explosive power.

Luo Sheng put up gear, accelerated, and drove up.

The wheel rotated rapidly, and only the afterimage could be seen, getting faster and faster, and the two drove into the track, one after the other.

Ikana was already in full gear, leading dozens of meters before Luo Sheng began to catch up, but the distance between the two sides was getting bigger and bigger.

[Whew...... Woohoo ......】

[Woo, Soaring] The scene shouted excitedly, and it was almost explosive.