Chapter 772: Counterattack
The second floor of the bar.
"Lao Li! Now more than a minute has passed, and the five minutes you said to defeat No. 2 seems a little unlikely. Ha ha. Looks like I've won it. That old Xia laughed.
"Hmph. It's only been a minute, what are you happy about. Is it early? Lao Li replied very unpleasantly.
"Good...... Good...... Good. Then wait and go. Haha......"
On the stage, No. 2 showed that in addition to counterattacking, when No. 8 took a step back, the dagger in his hand was instantly pushed out, and the speed was very fast, and it flew towards No. 8 in an instant.
Obviously, No. 8 didn't expect No. 2 to come from this move, and due to his carelessness, he was only two steps away from No. 8. Moreover, the speed of the dagger flight was very fast, and the dark pupils of No. 8 dilated rapidly, and his face was slightly protective. Then the body chose three hundred and sixty degrees to fly the dagger diagonally in place, avoiding the dagger, although avoiding the dagger, it was not fatal, but because the dagger was too close. Still a shallow cut on Eight's face. Then the dagger continued to fly behind him, and the direction turned out to be Four.
Facing the flying knife flying towards him, No. 4 flicked the dagger in his hand lightly, and the dagger fell into his hand, but No. 4's eyes flashed a trace of murder when he looked at No. 2. This No. 2 has become the target of No. 4 at this time.
Two sees Eight dodging his dagger. Face & 1 & Ben & Read & Novel {.{ yb}{du}.} Shang sneered, and in an instant, he swept towards No. 8, and just as he was approaching No. 8, No. 2 suddenly jumped up, and his palm slowly grasped the short knife, and he was directly ready to stab No. 8 in the chest. If he is stabbed, Eight will definitely die on the spot.
Everyone in the bar was dumbfounded, and some even thought that Eight wasn't going to end up like this.
Then, just as the short knife prepared by No. 2 unceremoniously stabbed him, No. 8 instinctively sensed the danger. Even the tip of the short knife could be seen falling from the air. That cold murderous aura.
Eight didn't have the slightest superfluity, and then blocked the short knife, because if he didn't block it, then he would die in his own carelessness. In an instant, Eight's palm avoided Two's short knife and blocked Two's arm. The short knife didn't stab down, and then Number Two didn't seem to give up, and once again forced.
Since the number eight is below, the strength is somewhat out of reach. A kick was kicked into the crotch of No. 2, who felt a cool breeze under his crotch, and the figure stepped back, but when he stepped back, the short knife in his hand melted at No. 2.
No. 8 saw No. 2 push away, his figure flashed, and he was pushed out of the two in an instant, and No. 8, who stepped back, had a cold sweat on his face, and his carelessness just now almost overturned in his gutter. Feeling a slight sensation on his arm, Eight felt anger like never before.
At this time, in the hands of No. 8, the blood-red blood slowly dripped down, and there was still some blood left on the short knife of No. 2, and I saw that No. 2 used his tongue to add the blood on his short knife. The eyes looked at Number Eight indifferently, and the arrogant, disdainful eyes appeared in the eyes of Number Two.
The audience who saw this scene was a little dumbfounded, and after reacting, for a while, many people shouted Except for the name of No. 2, the two people who were not far from Lin Feng saw the young man shouting frantically: "Big brother." You're going to lose, I didn't expect this number two to be so tough. ”
The eldest brother didn't say a word, and he could see that his face was very ugly.
"Ah......" Suddenly, the eighth on the stage roared, he was completely enraged by the second, he used to be a black fist, he usually used to use the roar to vent the anger in his heart, so this time is not excluded. I saw that after No. 8 yelled, he stared at No. 2 with cold eyes.
This coquettish drink with a strong anger suddenly broke the noise of the bar in the dark night. Some of the audience who were still shouting for No. 2 just now stopped instantly.
As the shouts of the eighth fell, immediately after, a figure burst out on the stage, and then flew up, only to see that in the air on the stage, the eighth clenched his right hand into a fist, and the upper body was slightly tilted forward. Angrily struck the number two. This move is somewhat similar to the number five. The only difference is that the number five is much slower.
In the face of the strong blow of the eight, the second smiled coldly, he would not be stupid to fight against the eight. The short knife in his hand is the best choice to summon flesh and blood. In an instant, No. 2 did not retreat but advanced, and his right hand clenched the short knife, which was to meet No. 8's fist.
Then just when Eight's fist was about to touch Two's short knife, even Two's eyes showed a hint of a smile, if his short knife touched Eight's fist, then Eight's right hand would be nullified, and he was confident that he could deal with the person who had lost one hand.
But in an instant, No. 2 was a little dumbfounded, and just when No. 8's fist was about to touch his short knife, he was surprised to find that No. 8 had miraculously withdrawn his fist and changed it to a fist with his left hand and hit his chest. This made No. 2 stunned for a moment, just imagine, a person in anger, can he still withdraw his fist without sparing any strength? Unless there are two possibilities, that is, the opponent's strength can be controlled freely, or the opponent is prepared from the beginning, which is just an illusion. Obviously, the Eighth is such a case. Anger, No. 8 definitely has it, but with so many black punches, if you have a little anger, you will lose consciousness. Obviously, that couldn't be, the Black Fist Emperor still had some wisdom.
However, at this time, there was no room for No. 2, because he felt that No. 8's fist in his left hand had a strong momentum, and if it hit his chest, he could also be out. But it is impossible to retract the short knife that he swung out of his right hand, because it was just a moment ago, so it is impossible to dodge, there is only one way, and that is to resist.
Thinking of this, No. 2 gritted his teeth and clenched his left fist, which instantly hit No. 8's fist.
With a "......boom", the fists of the two collided suddenly, forming a violent storm of power, blowing the clothes of the two people back slightly, and some dust on the ground instantly dispersed.
However, Yu No. 2 really made a fist under his feet, so at the moment of contact, No. 2's body instantly retreated four or five times, and even more importantly, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of No. 2's mouth, it seems that No. 2 was injured a lot, even if he was lucky enough not to die in the first round, he couldn't survive in the second round.