People who practice wrestling will never put on any fixed momentum, every move is a skill to defeat the enemy, and what they are best at is hand-to-hand grappling, once they find a flaw, they will immediately fall into a desperate situation, this is the special thing about wrestling!

Even though I knew all the theories, I had never dealt with this kind of person, and now I had to see the tricks.

The moment he lifted me horizontally, I could clearly feel a thrust, and the strong man threw me diagonally like a sandbag! I thought I was going to have a bad fall, but in fact, it was worse than I thought.

I just physically went out, and my arms were still clutched in his hands! I slapped my upper body the concrete floor, and my arm made a dislocated sound of a joint, and I was dragged by this strong man like a dead dog.

My first reaction was not pain, but dizziness, dizziness. A group of armed men immediately surrounded me, and a hammer from the crowd rushed to my waist, and if I was hit by this hammer, then I would say goodbye to the world completely.

I mobilized all the strength of my left arm, and I was stunned to block the hammer in the air, and the head of the hammer was held by me, and I pulled my arm back hard, and snatched the hammer away! The moment the hammer fell on my hand, I threw it hard behind me, I don't believe it, you don't let go!

Sure enough, the hammer flew out, and the pressure on my arm was relieved a lot, and I took advantage of this vacancy, and the carp straightened up, pulled myself up from the ground, turned back and stepped on the shoulder of this strong man, and kicked him to a foot, and I took advantage of this opportunity to quickly retreat. My right arm has been completely dislocated, I gritted my teeth, grabbed my right arm with my left hand, and probed my shoulder hard, a piercing pain spread from the gap in my arm to my whole body, I gently moved my right arm a few times, and finally pressed it.

The strong man steadied himself, squatted slightly, and spread his arms like an eagle catching a chicken, slowly moving towards me.

"Ahh There was a loud shout behind me, a shovel split down from my back, the strong man took advantage of this vacancy, and pounced forward, I turned around and dragged the shovel, and dragged the shovel with all my body, I wanted to snatch the shovel over, but I didn't expect this person to have a tendon in his head, and he grabbed the shovel tightly, and he didn't let go.

By mistake, I dragged the man up from the ground, and by coincidence, the strong man had already pounced in front of me at this moment. So, I sank my butt hard, and all the strength passed through my waist and crotch to my arm, pulling this person up from the ground like pulling onions on dry land.

I grabbed the head of the shovel with both hands and spun it three hundred and sixty degrees! "Bang!" With a muffled sound, there was a numb and crispy feeling in my hand, and the strong man and this person collided in mid-air, and this reverse force knocked the strong man out sideways!

I looked down and saw that the shovel had broken in two! Its power can be seen!

And my hand shocked the group of people behind me, they couldn't imagine how an ordinary person could kill a way out of the siege!

However, I didn't let that be careless. As the old saying goes, no matter how high your martial arts are, you are afraid of kitchen knives. Even if I know some fist and foot kung fu, but there are many people on the other side, and they are all armed in their hands, I may not be able to take advantage of the real fight!

Pursuing victory is the wisest choice now! I looked at the shovel in my hand, and immediately thought about it, I took the head of the shovel as a discus, and threw it at the side, and a thin beggar became an unlucky egg, and was smashed to the ground by the shovel!

And it was just a smoke bomb, I quickly approached them by walking through the mud, and quickly snatched the pickaxe in his hand, which was my real intention! Picking up the hoe, I hurried straight to the strong man lying on the ground, he was the most difficult enemy, and if I solved him, all the problems would be settled.

The strong man was not lightly hit, lying on the ground, and got up with great difficulty, I saw that his leg was crooked, picked up the pickaxe and smashed it hard, the sound of broken bones mixed with the screams of the strong man, resounded throughout the yard.

His scream made me feel very relieved, and in his current state, it was impossible for him to pose any threat to me.

The moment the pickaxe fell, I suddenly realized that my heart had really changed. I lost my former softness and gradually became cold-blooded. There's no way, the rules of the battlefield dictate, I'm soft on him, and I'm the unlucky!