Chapter 112: Hand-to-hand (continued)
After this mysterious person and Chen Kan punched, he was hit by a huge force and his shoulder blades were dislocated, and the person took two steps back, Chen Kan was not polite, one arrow step, and his left hand was two more punches towards his shoulder blades. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Uh-huh." The two punches were solid, and the man finally let out a small wail, and at the same time hit Chen Kan with his left hand.
Chen Kan listened to all directions, and after hearing the sound of the fist wind, his body squatted, and at the same time kicked the back of the person with his right foot, and his own inertia coupled with Chen Kan's kick, he fell forward.
Chen Kan took the opportunity to flash behind him, pressed his right shoulder with his left hand, pressed his head with his right hand, and pushed forward hard.
"Bang......" Half of his face hit a big tree directly, and bright red blood flowed all over half of his face, but even so, Chen Kan didn't plan to stop.
The head is originally the hardest place in the human body, this just looks more tragic, the actual damage is not necessarily very large, and Chen Kan still remembers that after this person was shot in the calf, he was able to move flexibly at the end of the tree, which Chen Kan was ashamed of, with Chen Kan's cautious character, if he didn't really kill this person, Chen Kan would definitely not leave his hand.
Chen Kan elbowed his right hand to his neck, "Bang bang!" "Solidly took three elbow blows from Chen Kan.
"Not good!" Just when Chen Kan wanted to continue the attack, he suddenly felt that there was someone behind him, and quickly let go of this person, a "black donkey rolling" flashed to the side, turned his head to look, and sure enough, a person jumped out behind him.
"You're amazing!" The man looked at Chen Kan and said, "But this guy can't die!" ”
"Who are you?" This person had a gun in his hand, and Chen Kan didn't dare to be careless.
"My name is George Bartók." The man was dressed in the same style as the one on the ground, except yellow, without a cuirass, and not as large as the guy.
"Bartók, you bastard, you should shoot him directly!" Originally, Chen Kan thought that the person who should have fainted actually lay on the ground and shouted intermittently, although the voice was not loud, but he was still awake.
"What a great guy, how is it possible!" Chen Kan was shocked that he could still speak under such a heavy blow, and at the same time looked cautiously at the man named George Bartók.
"Shut up, you bug, that's the thing that ruins the honor of the warriors." George Bartók shouted loudly at the guy, and when he said this, Chen Kan could clearly feel his arrogance.
"......" Chen Kan didn't know what to say about his words, but just looked at him very cautiously.
"Let's fight, if you want this guy's life, then you have to beat me first!" Saying that, he actually threw away the gun in his hand, this guy is really an arrogant person.
"Who is he?" Chen Kan asked, pointing to the person lying on the ground.
"Brock Rumlow." Bartók really didn't hide it, and directly told Chen Kan the answer.
"You idiot!" Bullock shouted angrily, struggling to get up, but the injuries were too severe to stand up for a while.
......At this time, Chen Kan heard a burst of gunshots, and the source of the sound was the village in Kameliru, "What's going on?" Hasn't Cameriro already been killed? ”
"It's not a good thing to get distracted in a duel with a gentleman, but for the sake of fairness, let me tell you, it was his men who ambushed your squad members, and they're finished!"
"What!" The corners of Chen Kan's eyes twitched slightly, and the news shocked him.
"Alright, now I'll send you to meet your teammates too!" Bartók said to Chen Kan, and then put on a boxing stance.
"Hu ......" If you want to go over to support, you can only solve these two guys as soon as possible, Chen Kan restrained his mind and stared at Bartók.
Bartók stepped on his boxing steps and slowly approached Chen Kan, who stared at him tightly, and the two gradually approached.
Boxer Chen Kan has seen it, he doesn't dare to underestimate it, especially this person dares to fight with him like this after knowing that Bullock was defeated by himself, and his strength is definitely not under that Bullock.
Suddenly, Bartók kicked out and kicked directly at Chen Kan's side face, although Chen Kan was a little surprised, but he still stretched out his right hand and blocked his kick with his arm.
"What!" However, unexpectedly, the force of this kick was surprisingly large, Chen Kan took a step back, and he could feel a slight pain in his hand where he was kicked.
Bartók hit a successful blow and began to launch a stormy attack on Chen Kan with two feet together, each kick was aimed at Chen Kan's weak position, and the power of each kick was in place, and Chen Kan fell into a disadvantage at the beginning.
And he is not just two feet, two fists will also smash at Chen Kan at some point, this person's strength is not much different from Bullock, but in terms of skill, it is far superior to that guy called Bullock.
"Whew......" Bartók swept Chen Kan's calf with a whip leg, Chen Kan took advantage of the situation to squat down, and stood up.
"Bang~!" This kick was solid, but Chen Kan didn't move, Bartók was a little surprised, he didn't make a contribution to this kick, but the action didn't stop, and a jab punched Chen Kan in the face.
Chen Kan hooked his left hand hard, hooked his fist, and then took a half-step under his feet, and smashed his right fist fiercely, which was a standard half-step collapse of Xingyi!
The strength penetrates the chest and back, and the heart trembles!
Chen Kan took advantage of the situation, punches, palms, and elbows, and struck Bartók's heart continuously, the heart is an important organ for transporting blood, and being hit here from a distance will cause the blood to be poor, and Bartók's ability to resist is suddenly much less.
"Bang." Bartók's back hit the tree, and Chen Kan took a big step forward with his right foot, overtaking Bartók's body, and then leaned up himself, and slammed his left shoulder into Bartók's left chest.
There was a ......loud bang, and the leaves of the big tree behind Bartók were struck like this, and there was a flurry of shaking, and the leaves, dead branches, and some insects on it fell one after another.
Eight poles of iron mountain leaning.
Just when Chen Kan thought that Bartók had been defeated by himself, Bartók suddenly hit Chen Kan in the stomach with a knee, and then kicked out of Chen Kan's stomach, Chen Kan retreated six or seven steps before stopping, holding his stomach and looking at Bartók with some incredulity.
"You're really amazing!" Bartók's face was a little ugly.
"You're even better!" Chen Kan said from the bottom of his heart that when his heart was hit so hard, he could still have such a powerful counterattack, Chen Kan had to say that he admired.
At this time, Brock, who had his back to Chen Kan, rested for a while, and was finally able to move, taking out a flying knife from his breastplate and facing Chen Kan.
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