588 Showdown in the cell
"Bang knock!"
Another punch suffocated a prisoner who rushed towards him, and he was nearly forty years old with successive punches, and Dapingzi, whose physical condition was no longer at its peak, was a little out of breath.
"Bang!"
The multi-person siege didn't give Da Pingzi a chance to breathe at all, and when Da Pingzi tried to ventilate and adjust his state, the prisoner's clenched iron fist behind him had already slammed over.
If it weren't for Da Pingzi's subconscious slight squatting when danger was coming, this punch would have been enough to tilt his center of gravity forward and fall to the ground.
As the prisoner's iron fist grazed his shoulder, Da Pingzi went up, grabbed the man's wrist with his right hand and pulled it forward, and a beautiful over-the-shoulder wrestling smashed it hard in front of him.
At the same time, he also knocked down a prisoner in front of him who was eager to try and wait for an opportunity to move.
Da Pingzi, who killed the last few people one after another, although his body was a little unable to keep up with the action of his brain, the fighting spirit in his chest was constantly rising.
The best defense is offense, and in the case of repeated successes, Dapingzi recalled the eventful years that belonged to him, and the years were unforgiving? Those who don't spare are lazy, not ruthless!
The big bald scoop was so dazzling in this small cell that he arched forward with his head bowed as if he were a bull rambling, and with the speed he could, he knocked over a prisoner who was about to throw his fist at him, and at the same time he pushed forward with his left knee in front of him, and struck a man in the abdomen, who fell to the ground holding his stomach.
At this moment, Dapingzi seemed to be in a no-man's land.
"the horse! A bunch of waste, Lao Tzu is twenty years younger, and one by one he will smash all your heads! Come on! Come on! Dapingzi, who has been successful repeatedly, is shouting proudly, wantonly venting his strong fighting spirit.
The three prisoners in front of him saw Da Pingzi, whose eyes gradually turned blood-red, also subconsciously moved their steps back two steps slightly, and their eyes were also slightly frightened when they looked at Da Pingzi.
Everyone took the benefits and went up, and no one thought of putting their lives here...
"Poof!"
Da Pingzi, who received two punches on his cheeks, felt that his jaw teeth were slightly loose, and his mouth was slightly sweet, and after spitting out a mouthful of bloody phlegm, he felt refreshed and high-spirited.
So he opened his mouth and scolded: "A group of small baskets, Grandpa Ping just started it, and you shrank back?" At your level, in your grandfather's time, you are not even qualified to step on a horse to make a urinal rack! ”
The prisoner standing at the front wanted to retreat when his Adam's apple moved, but he found that the person behind him could not move, and a little beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.
"Come on! Hurry up! ”
Da Pingzi kept shouting.
"I find you guys really useless... Is your combat power also a big hand in the second eye? ”
The young captain, who had originally positioned himself as a spectator, slowly sat up from the bunk, put his hands behind his back, and walked over leisurely.
A hint of fierceness flashed in Da Pingzi's eyes, and he scolded: "Well, you have the ability, you come over to see if Lao Tzu can crush your head!" ”
It has been two or three minutes since Da Pingzi took down the first person. Although the control in this regard is certainly not as strict as that of the detention center, it is currently full coverage of 1080P high-definition cameras, and where there is a disturbance, the officer on duty on the staring shift can find it at the first time.
It will never be like this, he has been playing for several rounds, the sirens are not listening, and the discipline is not watching. The only possibility is that the above has acquiesced in all this.
As an isolated and helpless Dapingzi, he will either survive to the end and take everyone down, or be killed by everyone......
"Okay, come on, you crush my head."
The young trumpet commander pushed through the crowd with his hand and walked to the front of Dapingzi, and the two stood opposite each other.
Da Pingzi gritted his teeth and shouted: "You are really looking for death!" ”
After speaking, he rushed towards the young commander.
Compared with the tall and mighty Da Pingzi, the thin and weak young man with a hint of perseverance in his eyes just looked at this physique, and he didn't win at all.
Da Pingzi slammed his fist and slammed into the young commander's face. At this time, if you want to change to any normal person, you will choose to dodge this powerful but slightly sluggish iron fist, but the young commander does not.
Instead of choosing to avoid it, the young commander took the initiative to collide with Dapingzi's cannon fist, which seemed to the prisoners on the side to be tantamount to suicide......
"Bang!"
If the two fists are bombarded, everyone present, including the young commander himself, has reason to believe that with his small body, it is estimated that he can be broken up by Da Pingzi...
It is obviously not advisable to attack the enemy's strengths with one's own shortcomings. Just when Dapingzi's iron fist was less than twenty centimeters long from the young one, the young one moved! He lifted his right foot up, kicked it out, and stepped heavily on Da Pingzi's abdomen.
The impact of the two sides converged on the lower part of Da Pingzi's navel, even though Da Pingzi was said to be rough and thick in the street brawl and extremely resistant to beating, but he had never practiced the iron cloth shirt of the Golden Bell Hood after all.
Being stepped on by this foot, Da Pingzi's head bowed forward slightly, and the whole person bent into a semi-arc. And the young trumpet's right arm was bruised, and he swung his arm with force, and smashed his temple with a punch.
"Boom!"
Da Pingzi, who had a certain martial arts foundation, hurriedly raised his arm to protect him at the moment when the danger came, but even so, the young commander still hit Da Pingzi with his teeth bared his teeth and sweated on his forehead.
In fact, when the young horn just threw a punch, even if Da Pingzi was ten years younger, when he raised his left arm to resist, his right fist would be swung out to cause damage. But now when it was time to move, his body couldn't keep up with the movements at all.
Da Pingzi, who was slightly inferior in this encounter, quietly took two steps back, trying to open up a little gap with the guy in front of him who was like a crazy wolf, and maintain a certain buffer.
Da Pingzi hunched over and gasped, "If I were ten years younger, you would have died just now!" ”
The young captain shook his head with disdain on his face: "The hero doesn't mention the courage of the year, you were able to do it back then, and now you are a waste who can only talk big in front of me." ”
The angry Da Pingzi roared angrily: "Lao Tzu tore your broken mouth!" ”
The voice fell, and the figure moved. Da Pingzi exerted force on his right heel, leaned forward to the left, changed his fist to grasp, and tried to choke the neck of the young trumpet.
The young trumpet commander still didn't hide!
He let Da Pingzi's powerful big hand grasp him, his upper body was impartial, and his left foot later seemed to be volleyed out, crashing into Da Pingzi on the way forward.
"Bang!"
The person was still in the middle of the air and had nowhere to borrow his strength, and was kicked two meters away by the inconspicuous and even thin young trumpet commander in front of him, and landed heavily on the dusty concrete floor after sliding at a low altitude.