The whip leg kicked by the fat man was like a whip that emitted a crisp "Smack!" "Smack!" "Smack!" sound, every kick was accurately kicked on Lin Qiuzheng's head.

After a few whip legs, Lin Qiuzheng's defensive arms lost sensation, trembling involuntarily, and the corners of his forehead and eyebrows were cut by the heel because he didn't dodge the whip legs in time, and bright red blood flowed down the corners of his eyes.

For some reason, the fat man suddenly stopped the attack and applauded, but his eyes flashed with fierce light, and a vicious smile appeared on his face: "Yo! You're a cop uncle, that's amazing! I want to give you a thumbs up! There are really not many people who can resist my whip legs! No wonder I was able to fight so well before, it doesn't seem to be all luck. ”

Lin Qiuzheng shook his hand to wipe away the blood seeping into his eyes, and smiled in return: "Don't talk nonsense." I'm going to bring you to justice today! Although he said such things, he understood that with his current state, let alone his arrest, it was a question of whether he could even get out alive.

"Good! Ambitious~! That's a good job! Seeing that Lin Qiuzheng was already so embarrassed that he could still say such a thing, the fat man couldn't help but nod heavily for him and applaud him to show his respect.

Unconsciously, Lin Qiuzheng's sweat had completely soaked his clothes like rain, coupled with the blurring of consciousness and visual distortion. He supported his knees weakly with his hands, panting breathlessly, and his legs were as if they were filled with lead, so heavy that he couldn't lift them, and he felt that his whole body was gone. Lin Qiuzheng couldn't understand what was going on with him, he was so weak. Is it really that you are old?

During the conversation between the two, Liu Zimo quietly appeared behind the fat man like a ghost. One held him tightly and locked him. Lin Qiuzheng saw that he couldn't take care of panting and resting here, so he pulled his legs and rushed to the fat man, planning to have a front and back bag. But who knew that the fat man was really cunning, he was not busy pinching Liu Zimo's two fingers in front of him, and his backhand was a knuckle grab, easily subduing him to the ground.

Seeing Lin Qiuzheng frowning at this run, he had to change his tactics and get Liu Zimo out of trouble first. However, the fat man obviously knew Lin Qiuzheng's intentions, so he just grabbed it and let go and flashed aside. did not continue to be ruthless against Liu Zimo, who fell to the ground, or it was too late to be ruthless.

After the fat man and Lin Qiuzheng made a few moves, they felt that these two policemen were just like this, and they could deal with it easily. The young man looks very strong and can fight, and after a long time, it turned out to be an empty shelf and patronized and coughed. The older ones are like this, and they are not vulnerable at all.

The fat man shook his head triumphantly on the side, and teased with a relaxed face: "Yo he~ You two are now assembled, right?" What do you think? Are you planning to arrest me together? But ~~~ Having said that, I would like to give you some advice, that is, the physical fitness of the current police comrades seems to need to be improved. I didn't sweat much as a fat man, but the two officers were sweating profusely. Haha~"

Lin Qiuzheng didn't pay attention to the fat man, and pulled up Liu Zimo, who had fallen to the ground, and saw that his face was pale, his eyes were bloodshot, and his state was very abnormal. Lin Qiuzheng raised his hand on his shoulders and tried to straighten him, but found that Liu Zimo's clothes were all soaked with sweat like himself, as if they had been pulled out of the water.

Before Lin Qiuzheng could speak, Liu Zimo bit his lip tightly, endured the physical discomfort, and made an OK gesture at him.

"Knight! Are you really okay? ”

"Division. Tutor! Let's go together! I'm young, I'm fine! ”

Lin Qiu was fiddling with his almost unconscious arm, intending to do it again. And Liu Zimo, who was beside him, spat at Xingzi, and slapped his cheek heavily to cheer himself up.

When the two were preparing, their eyes never left the fat man in front of them.

"It's on! Knight! ”

"Yes! Let's go! ...”

Seeing that the two of them suddenly rushed towards him, the fat man instinctively moved a few steps back. I saw Liu Zimo attacking from the left, and Lin Qiuzheng attacking from the right. Liu Zimo attacked down, and Lin Qiuzheng attacked up. For a while, the fat man was crushed by this round of strong attacks, and he could only barely block it with his arms while retreating backwards.

Under the fierce attack of the two, the fat man was gradually forced into a corner. However, the fat man did not mess up because of this, but while defending, he could observe the flaws in their offensive movements.

Soon he found that although Lin Qiuzheng's side was attacking strongly, the speed was too slow. And Liu Zimo's offensive is not weak, but he hits the same point every time. Seeing this, the fat man twisted his eyebrows, took a deep breath, let go of all his defensive postures, and took two punches from them. This created a gap for the counter-attack, and the opportunity was seized with a side kick with a high leg.

The careless Liu Zimo didn't expect that the fat man would be able to take the time to fight back. Although his eyes caught the fat man's whip legs, his body didn't have time to make any dodges, and he didn't have time to raise his hands to protect his head.

In the blink of an eye, the whip leg kicked at high speed was like a sharp axe, slashing at his neck.

I saw Liu Zimo's neck crooked, his eyes flickered, and he "pounced" on his knees and lost consciousness. This fat man seized the opportunity and kicked Liu Zimo unconscious with just one kick.

However, the fat man did not show half of his joy, and there was no hesitation or slowing down in his movements. Directly swing sideways to adjust the center of gravity, and raising the leg to follow is an outward swing kick, this time throwing it straight towards Lin Qiuzheng's temple.

"Whoosh~" A strong leg wind blew across Lin Qiuzheng's cheeks and curled up his hair. This kick missed at all. Seeing this situation, Lin Qiuzheng and the fat man were both stunned. Because Lin Qiuzheng didn't expect that the fat man would whip his legs continuously, and he was even said to have dodged. It's a complete fluke.

How is this possible? It's calculated! The fat man's face was full of relaxed expression just now, but after this kick, he suddenly became impatient. Ichilian took a few steps back. I don't seem to understand what's going on. Everything should be within your own plan, what the hell is going on?

The fat man pulled down the cloth covering his face and glared at Lin Qiuzheng. He was surprised to find how Lin Qiuzheng's face began to distort and deform. Turning his head and quickly looking at Liu Zimo, who was kneeling beside him with his head down, he found that his entire body also began to rotate and twist.

Suddenly, the fat man frowned and felt that there was something strange about this matter, and he must solve the two people in front of him quickly, and he couldn't delay it any longer. Holding back the doubts and incomprehension in his heart, the fat man took the initiative to launch round after round of fierce attacks, side kicks, jump kicks, roundhouse kicks, swing kicks, and backspin kicks swept towards Lin Qiuzheng with all his attacks.