Chapter 60: The Great Victory

Petrov grinned, the muscles on his body began to swell, his body was several feet high out of thin air, and his head was about to hit the beam. He laughed, got out of the Tongguan Hotel, hooked his finger at He Jinshui, and motioned to extend the competition venue to the outdoors.

He Jinshui strode out, his fists crackling and popping, and stood straight in front of him. Petrov pretended to be relaxed and said: "Okay, come on!"

"It's coming!" He Jinshui's right fist slammed into Petrov's face with a whistling wind, instantly squeezing his fierce ugly face into a ball. Then He Jinshui exerted his left leg, jumped high, and the knee of his right leg pressed heavily on his chest, forcing him to take three steps back before he stopped. Petrov burst into a big gulp, and a fan-sized slap slammed into the opponent's head, which was blocked by his left hand, and his right shoulder pushed himself out again.

Seeing that the other party was shaking, He Jinshui suddenly accelerated his sprint and instantly hugged Petrov's lower back. He let out a loud shout, strained his legs, leaned back, and after a waist-over-the-shoulder throw, he rolled Petrov in the air and fell headfirst and feet up to the ground.

He Jinshui quickly stood up, his whole body flew sideways, and his right elbow accelerated by gravity, slamming towards the opponent's head. Petrov saw that it was not good, and kicked He Jinshui's side waist fiercely, but he was blocked in front of him with his hands crossed, and flew out with his strength.

Petrov gasped for breath and still struggled to get up, and He Jinshui used the advantage of speed to press the opponent under him again. He pressed his left palm against Petrov's neck, and his right hand clenched his fist and struck him the nose and eye, punch after punch, without mercy!

Petrov was annoyed, he roared, and opened his fists to He Jinshui's left and right, but the opponent's five fingers deftly grabbed his wrist, and he turned him over with his nostrils facing the ground.

He Jinshui bullied up, pressed his knees on his waist, pressed his back with his left hand, and repeatedly hit his head on the ground with his right hand by pulling his hair, making a dull loud noise! Petrov struggled loudly, but he could not turn over, like a child bullied by adults.

The crowd of onlookers was so shocked that their jaws fell to the ground, and they couldn't believe their eyes. Buying Petrov won the people to shout angrily, and the anxiety was overflowing.

He Jinshui saw that the other party's forehead was bloody, and he didn't say a word, feeling that it was difficult to hurt the other party with a blow of this magnitude. After a loud shout, he jumped high and pressed down heavily with his right knee on Petrov's head.

"Won?" Just as he was about to win, he suddenly became vigilant, only to see a cold light pass by, and a sharp claw with an afterimage backhand struck at his throat.

He Jinshui couldn't borrow his strength in the air, so he had to cross his hands in front of him. In an instant, sparks burst out, and a sharp metal claw slammed into He Jinshui's palm. Petrov didn't expect that under his full sneak attack, he hadn't hurt the other party, and he was slightly stunned. He Jinshui took the opportunity to flip backwards to dodge the attack range of the claws.

He Jinshui stood up, looked at the other party contemptuously and said disdainfully: "I am bare-handed, and you are holding a sharp blade?"

Petrov's face was full of rage, and he slammed his three-foot-long metal claws into his fists. He raised his head and said with a fierce face: "My claws and fists are one, and I am known as the fist and claw! If you don't dare to compare, admit defeat is where did you come from." ”

"Your sister, it's shameless" He Jinshui was angry from his heart, and the wind under his feet ran towards the other party. Petrov waved his claws and slashed condescendingly at He Jinshui's head.

He Jinshui's arm bent slightly, his right foot stumbled, and after grabbing the iron claws with both palms in a semicircle, he pulled Petrov's huge body to his side, and slammed him to the ground with an over-the-shoulder fall, stirring up countless dust.

He Jinshui laughed, stretched out his right index finger, and swung left and right at Petrov on the ground, gesturing no.

Petrov struggled to get up with a blue nose and swollen face, bleeding from the corners of his mouth. He let out a pig-killing roar, his paws wide open, and he rushed towards the other party. At this moment, he saw the corners of He Jinshui's mouth move, and stood in confusion.

"Why bother, why bother? We have no grievances and no enemies, why fight for life and death, why do we have to shake hands and disperse, and I will invite you to dinner another day, how about it?" He Jinshui blinked and said sincerely.

"That's it!" Petrov touched his furry head, cracked his mouth and smiled, and said honestly: "Then what's so embarrassing, I'll invite you!" So the two of them clasped their fists at each other, turned their backs and walked towards the sidelines. The two reconciled in the crowd and cursed loudly.

At this moment, He Jinshui smiled, and the corners of Petrov's mouth twitched strangely, and the two of them turned around and attacked each other in unison. The fists and claws intersected with a loud bang, and sparks flew everywhere.

He Jinshui said angrily: "Okay, you actually cheat!"

Petrov quibbled and said, "Fart, fart, it's obvious that you attacked first, so I fought hard." No, the corners of my eyes are starting to bleed. ”

The two glared at each other with a fierce shout, and suddenly shouted and rushed over again to fight in a ball. He Jinshui's right index finger and middle finger poked out, inserted into Petrov's nostrils and stirred violently, and tears flowed out of his eyes in pain. Petrov kicked He Jinshui in the stomach with his foot, so that he couldn't help but kneel.

"I want your life!" Petrov raised his claws and slashed at He Jinshui's head.

"Don't think!" Ho Jinshui slammed his fist into Petrov's toes, causing him to bend down. He Jinshui hugged his neck, leaned back, and kicked his right foot heavily on his stomach, taking advantage of the situation and falling over the mountain.

He Jinshui was so strong that he rolled over and rode onto Petrov's chest, punching him in the head with punch after punch, causing his opponent's eyes to blush and his head to bleed.

Petrov exerted all his strength and struggled to attack He Jinshui's back with the sharp claw of his right hand, but was grabbed by him without looking back.

He Jinshui's eyes lit up, and the four fingers of his right hand were together like a knife slashing out, splitting his wrist in two, and the huge bear paw fell.

Petrov's tears of pain and snot came out in unison, and he was frantically scratched. With the idea of dying together, the two bear legs suddenly wrapped tightly around each other's waists, and his left hand tightly strangled his neck.

The bear's paw tightened more and more, and He Jinshui was out of breath. He gritted his teeth, grabbed the wrist on his neck with his left and right hands at the same time, lifted it upwards and twisted it vigorously, and removed the bear's paw along with his forearm! Petrov finally stopped his exertion, and he had already passed out.

He Jinshui struggled to sit up, threw his palms on the ground to the proprietress and said loudly with a smile: "I'll add dinner later, and give my buddies bear paws!"