Chapter 696: Stand in line
"Listen, you only have one way to win now," Sun An stared at Zhou Fan's face, admiring the rest with his peripheral vision, "He sees your weakness and only attacks your feet, and he will ignore your hands, you have to wrap your hands around him, whether it is your hands or feet, to make him as inconvenient as you are, and then let the little girl attack him, this is the only way you have left to win now." ”
The more serious the tone, the more Zhou Fan will pay attention to listening, and he will not care about his gaze, although she covers the most critical part, but this is more attractive.
Seeing that he was serious, Zhou Fan really didn't have a seizure, nodded and looked at Sun An's coat.
"Why do I keep undressing after I touch you?" Sun An smiled, took off his clothes, thought about it, and said, "You better go and fight first, and then wear it after the fight, if you break this one...... I'll be happy, I'm afraid you'll be unhappy. ”
Zhou Fan's face turned red again, glared at him, turned around and limped away, with their fighting style, maybe only the Saiyans' battle clothes could survive, and these ordinary clothes would not work.
Walking into the dust like a smoke screen, the bombardment sounded frequently again, and Sun An knew that it was not so easy for Zhou Fan to entangle Zhang Ying, but she was resistant to beating, and it was no problem to take a few more hits.
This is an evenly matched battle, and it will continue for a while, the strength has increased so much, and the physical strength is obviously not a problem, the battlefield is getting bigger and bigger, the low buildings across the street are basically destroyed, and the cars parked on the road have become scrap metal.
Sun An couldn't see anything, the dust was too big to smoke, he sat in the corner, took out his phone and swiped the screen, and a layer of dust would soon fall on the screen, but the small red droplet-shaped arrow could still be seen clearly.
After twenty minutes, the frequency of the bombardment slowed down, sometimes only once in twenty or thirty seconds.
The dust is also gradually falling, and the outline of the ruins across the street is gradually revealed.
Sun An turned off his phone, stood up and squinted his eyes to look over there, looking for something that would move, but he didn't find anything, only dust and cement blocks rolling down from the sloping walls, and the play area was quiet again.
When the dust had cleared and there was still no movement, Sun An climbed over the crowded cars and came across the street.
The probability of the three of them dying together is not high, but if that happens, it will be very unfavorable to Sun An, if the three of them die, the remaining existences will become very strong, and their strength will make them swell, and they will not listen to Sun An's stranger at all, if they don't touch him, they will kill him directly, he can't even beat that little girl now, and he will be promoted to three levels, and the remaining existences will not be able to win against Kui Ye.
"Anyone?" Sun An shouted, he wanted to be sure of death.
No one responded, this area became empty, like a park in the center of the city, it seemed that there was only Sun An alive, there would definitely be a lot of rats and insects in the ruins, but they all hid in it and did not dare to come out, the animals' perception of danger was far stronger than that of humans, they didn't know what was going on, but they knew that there was a huge danger around them.
After waiting for a while, Sun An picked up a piece of cement the size of his head and threw it into the ruins like throwing a sideline ball, and the cement block smashed on half of the wall with a "bang", the sound was not louder than Sun An's scream, but even he could feel the vibration.
The calm remains, but this time, things are different.
The vibration seemed to spread from the position where the cement block fell to the surroundings, at first it was only felt by the soles of the feet, and it was just a simple vibration, like stepping on a fat throwing machine, but it soon became violent, and one after another, like the heart of the earth was beating, it lasted for about twenty seconds, and suddenly there was an explosion at a certain location in the ruins, and a huge mass exploded, flying up more than ten meters, stuck in the air, and then fell.
It was two entangled figures, one was Zhang Ying, the other was Zhou Fan, Zhou Fan was on Zhang Ying's back like a koala, his hands strangled his neck, strangled hard, his legs wrapped around his waist, and his feet hooked together.
This is a very good position, not afraid of falling and not afraid of hitting, very safe, but Zhou Fanle's method is wrong, I can't see whether I want to suffocate Zhang Ying, or I want to break his cervical vertebrae, if it is the former, Zhang Ying's head should be fixed, so that all the force can act on the throat; if it is the latter, it should be better to resist Zhang Ying's vest, and exert force on the chin or forehead, the neck looks thin, but every day with a heavy head, in fact, the muscles are still very powerful, most of the time, it is not the cervical vertebra that breaks the head backwards, but the spine, and turning the head is the best way to break the cervical vertebrae。
Zhou Fan's method was wrong, so Zhang Ying was still alive, and flying out of the ground was probably his struggle, but he couldn't get Zhou Fan down.
The two fell into the rubble, and threw out another cloud of dust, but not vertically, and did not fall back into the hole from which they had come out, but fell on a pile of broken bricks.
Sun An can actually give on-site guidance and teach Zhou Fan how to kill Zhang Ying correctly, but the little girl doesn't appear, Zhang Ying still has a chance to turn defeat into victory, if he teaches on the spot, when Zhang Ying gets out of trouble, he will be miserable.
Therefore, Sun An remained silent, and did not even cheer for both sides, so as not to be too troublesome to be questioned later.
He didn't say anything, but Zhou Fan screamed: "Xiao Ning!
Zhang Ying was strangled by her neck and couldn't speak, she just strained her hands and feet, and it was no problem to speak, so she screamed, and a ruin more than ten meters away suddenly moved a few times, and then a remnant wall was suddenly lifted up, fell to the other side, and shattered.
The dusty little girl stood there, holding a twisted water pipe in her hand, looked left and right, found Zhang Ying and Zhou Fan in a ball, and rushed over.
Sun An was in good spirits, and just as he was about to speak, he saw that the little girl was kicked by Zhang Ying and flew out upside down, and the water pipe also fell to the side.
The little girl fell to the ground, rolled more than ten meters before stopping, got up and saw Sun An, and rushed towards him.
Sun An hurriedly stepped back, but unfortunately just two steps back, the little girl had already rushed in front of him, looked at him with anxious eyes, and asked, "What should I do?"
Zhang Ying grabbed Zhou Fan's hands and was pulling them out, although he couldn't pull them apart, his throat was freed, he could already breathe smoothly, and looked at Sun An's side.
"It's over, it's over, and I can't tell eight mouths. Sun An smiled bitterly, it was impossible to explain this matter to Zhang Ying, the little girl's actions made him have no room for "neutrality", so he could only stand on Zhou Fan's side.
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