088 Weekend Gathering (Part II)
Before Peng Bo could react, Lin Dazha had already rushed to him first, raised an elbow and slammed into his chest. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info but he has also experienced Meng Mitao's special training, and Peng Bo's ability to be beaten is quite high. He hurriedly tightened his shoulders and put his arms around his chest.
Lin Dazha's elbow was on Peng Bo's arm, but his attack was not over. Lin Dazha pressed his elbow against Peng Bo's chest, which was equivalent to controlling Peng Bo's arms, and his forearm went up, and the back of his fist smashed into Peng Bo's face.
Peng Bo could only fall backwards with his upper body, dodging Lin Dazha's punch. But it happened to fall into Lin Dazha's arms.
Lin Dazha's leg at this time had reached between Peng Bo's legs, and as soon as he pushed his knees, Peng Bo instantly lost his center of gravity, and the person fell to the ground.
As soon as Peng Bo fell to the ground, Lin Dazha didn't give him any time to react, and knelt directly down towards Peng Bo's lower body.
If this time is confirmed, Peng Bo will go to Thailand to look for a job. But fortunately, Peng Bo climbed back half a meter with both hands and feet, dodging the almost fatal blow.
Lin Dazha raised his head and glanced obliquely at Peng Bo, who was on the ground with his back. That look seemed to kill a god, which made Peng Bo shudder.
"Why did you suddenly make a move?" Zhao Bingyang, who was originally beside Peng Bo, was very anxious when she saw Peng Bo being defeated, and she glared at Lin Dazha angrily with a pair of beautiful eyes.
"Women go away, here's a man's business!" Lin Dazha didn't pay any attention to Zhao Bingyang, he just stared at Peng Bo, like a hungry beast staring at a piece of fragrant fat meat.
Zhao Bingyang was not afraid, but instead took a step forward with her small breasts, stood beside Peng Bo, and helped him up.
Lin Dazha frowned, he didn't expect that a girl would dare to make such a move.
"I'm fine!" Peng Bo was helped up by Zhao Bingyang and said.
"Peng Bo," Zhao Bingyang said in a low voice, "I remember that you told me on the day we reported to school on our first day that if you want to defeat Lu Gaofeng's bodyguards, you need some ......" Saying this, Zhao Bingyang was a little embarrassed to continue.
Peng Bo was surprised, first of all, he encountered a duel with Liu Jiahong on the day he came to school with Zhao Bingyang, it was more than a month ago, and Zhao Bingyang actually remembered what Peng Bo said at that time. Maybe it's hard to forget about that kind of direct request. And what surprised him even more was that Zhao Bingyang seemed to be about to agree.
"What do you say about this?" Peng Bo asked puzzled.
"That, it was Zuilan who told me." Zhao Bingyang said with a red face.
It turned out to be her. Peng Bo couldn't help but think of Huyan Zuilan again, and the touch that had remained in the palm of his hand since then.
"Let me give you strength, too!" Zhao Bingyang finally made up her mind, she used her body to block Lin Dazha and Zhang Yang's sight, held Peng Bo's left hand tightly with both hands, and then put it on her chest.
The soft touch and the silky smoothness of the clothes, the size of the Yingying hand, through the thin T-shirt, it seems that you can still feel the lace on the edge of the bra. Peng Bo subconsciously squeezed hard.
"Oh!" Zhao Bingyang screamed softly, and his face became even redder.
"Thank you, Bingyang." Peng Bo carefully pushed Zhao Bingyang aside, "Leave it to me next!" ”
"You two are saying a final goodbye?" Lin Dazha said dissatisfied.
"From the beginning, it was a misunderstanding." Peng Bo unhurriedly took out the instant noodle robot from his pocket.
"Misunderstanding? I'll beat you up first, and then I'll say it's a misunderstanding! Lin Dazha saw Peng Bo take out a piece of instant noodles, and looked at Peng Bo's face with puzzled eyes, but what he saw was an extremely serious expression.
"Then you're going to have to use all your strength!" Peng Bo raised the bubble noodles in his right hand and placed them on his chest, and his left hand clenched into a fist in a fight-ready stance.
But Peng Bo, who is holding a piece of instant noodles in his hand, looks a little improper.
Lin Dazha was also a little unhappy. He looked back at Zhang Yang and asked, "Is he stupid?" What does that piece of instant noodles come out of? ”
"I don't know." Zhang Yang lowered his head and said. He didn't really want to come to Peng Bo for trouble, but the coach was such a person, so he could only reluctantly follow.
Moreover, Zhang Yang knew Lin Dazha's strength, and another purpose of his coming was to protect Peng Bo. Once Lin Dazha used too much force, he would not beat Peng Bo to death or maim him.
"This kid is really weird! It's kind of interesting! Lin Dazha smiled evilly, and walked in front of Peng Bo like this.
Lin Dazha didn't have any preparation posture, just like an ordinary walk. But Peng Bo didn't care so much, he already knew from the fight just now that the person in front of him might be an opponent at the same level as Meng Mitao, and he might not be able to defeat it even if he tried his best. If he blindly defends, he will be more passive, so he chose to take the initiative.
Peng Bo followed the fighting moves that Meng Mitao had taught him before, his feet were staggered, his hands shook for a moment, and then he took the right hand of instant noodles and slammed it towards Lin Dazha's noodle door.
But Peng Bo's movements were still too amateurish, and the movements of his feet and the shaking of his hands were all pierced by Lin Dazha as if they were transparent. Peng Bo's punch completely fell into Lin Dazha's sight.
Although Lin Dazha felt interesting, after all, no one had smashed people with that piece of instant noodles before. In contrast, the effect of smashing your head with instant noodles is really not as painful as using a piece of tofu. But seeing Peng Bo's serious appearance, he didn't look like a madman, and he didn't underestimate the enemy, and tentatively threw this punch next.
Bang!
The power of this punch was far beyond Lin Dazha's imagination. The instant noodles didn't look like a piece of bread at all, but like a rammed armored vehicle. Fortunately, Lin Dazha didn't use all his strength to fight hard, and he still had half of his strength to dissolve the momentum that Peng Bo brought him. But Rao was like this, his right hand was also in pain, and the whole person took more than a dozen steps back before stabilizing his body.
"It's weird!" Lin Dazha looked at Peng Bo and said in a low voice, "Why did this kid's strength suddenly become so great?" If he had that kind of strength, I wouldn't have been able to get the first blow. ”
The shock in Peng Bo's heart was definitely no less than that of Lin Dazha. He knew how powerful he could achieve with this blow, and even Meng Mitao might not be able to follow it easily. Originally, he thought that this blow would be able to knock the opponent out, and then he could make a threat, just let that guy go back, but Lin Dazha only took a dozen steps back.