After being punched, Haig's brain was buzzing, and he vomited blood while still having a question mark in his head.

Even the onlookers on the side** were confused.

He saw the process clearly, but his eyes saw it clearly, and his mind was incomprehensible. In his opinion, Haig did not make any mistakes, and there were no big holes in either his footwork or punches. Even if it is a first-class master, this starting move is remarkable.

On the other hand, the little girl on the opposite side dressed as a bat, without a hugging frame or a fighting posture, not only looks amateurish, but even looks a little lazy.

She also saw her punching movements clearly, but she couldn't understand them.

There are no moves or techniques to speak of, just just punch out straight and straight. There is no power chain, no spin, and even no footwork, even the street brawl Wang Baquan seems to be a little more professional in comparison.

Haig couldn't believe he had been hit by such a punch.

He didn't believe in evil, so he immediately stood still and resumed his stance, turned around and punched out.

He hooked his right hand, but made a feint with his left hand before making a move. Ordinary people will not be able to contain the instinct to dodge when they see a false move, and then the back move that is really infused with all their strength will follow.

And even if this move is avoided, Haig has at least three follow-ups, each of which is more lethal than the previous one. He's so proficient at boxing that once he gets caught up in his rhythmic pace, even the best of the best can be in danger. Coupled with his innate power, he only needs to hit his opponent once to knock out in an instant.

However, the truth is that people were not deceived by his feints, and they didn't even hide at all.

Batgirl took a step in his direction and voluntarily sent her body into one arm, almost as if she was touching his fist with her head.

And then another straight punch without any fancy. Breaking in in a straight line, it almost perfectly captures the flaws in Hagger's movements. The movements were simple and rough, and it looked like they were even going to fight to lose both, but the fact was that the girl punched Haig in the throat first, and Haig's hook was only halfway through.

This punch made Haig's strength suddenly dissipate, and his eyes were distorted. He clutched his throat and stumbled back two steps, and the girl followed up with a spun and a kick from her long, curvy legs wrapped in a tight uniform slammed into the side of the face. Haig tilted his body and fell to the ground, unable to move.

F** was sluggish.

Just such a face, three or five seconds, Haig was seconds?

Being such a little girl in fancy dress?

And by this time the little girl had already walked in front of him.

She still reached out a small hand from under her cloak like she had just done and hooked her palm, as if to say, it's your turn.

"Hey, that Haig, didn't you wake up?"

Fu ** snorted and slowly walked up two steps.

"But if you think I can be sent away so easily......"

Halfway through his words, he suddenly moved, and as soon as his arm was raised, a flying knife was thrown out. This hair was extremely hidden, and he deliberately did it halfway through a sentence, in order to surprise it and make it difficult to react.

Fergus is not a fool. He pretended to be relaxed and showed contempt on his face, but in fact, he was just trying to trick the other party into letting down his guard. But in his heart, he actually knew that the guys who could beat Hagrid in three or five seconds might be one of the few in the world, except for those mutated infected freaks.

So although he doesn't know where this little bat girl came from, he has completely lost the slightest contempt attitude.

He is a good fighter, but he is not a boxer by profession. He's a killer, and what he does best is taking people's lives. It doesn't matter what means he means, as long as he can win and kill the enemy.

However, it is a pity that his deceptive little trick is meaningless in front of others.

Because behind the scenes of the Batgirl, Chu Cheng was on the screen, and he didn't pay attention to what this thing was talking about at all. All he could see was a counterattack logo flashing on the screen, so he clicked the right mouse button in a nonchal.

I saw that the bat girl reached out and caught the flying knife shot from the opposite side, followed by a backhand flick, and the flying knife suddenly flew back in a straight line along the way it came. On the contrary, it was Fu ** who hid in embarrassment for a while, and was almost not hit by his own flying knife.

This made him gasp even more.

To say that the girl was vigilant enough to ignore his little tricks and dodge, even if she reacted quickly enough. But what is the operation of catching the knife and throwing it back?

What about this martial arts movie?

In the next second, Batgirl had burst in front of him.

F**'s pupils shrank, and the dagger stabbed at her head-on. Known as a poisonous bee, he is a master of throwing knives and daggers. The subsequent variation of this thorn is the culmination of his lifelong learning, and is the essence of his integration from a variety of schools of martial arts.

Batgirl poked out, her thin arm wrapped in armor clinging up her arm like a nimble snake. Before he realized what was going on, his arm had been captured. There was a crisp click, and his entire arm was dislocated, and the dagger fell to the ground.

Severe pain hit, and at the same time, there was a storm in Fu **'s heart.

What is this road number?

He could clearly feel that the other party was just an ordinary person, not an infected person, and did not have extraordinary physical fitness or strange abilities.

But even so, he was holding a knife with his bare hands on the other side, but he only removed his arm in an instant in one round.

It was something he had never felt before against any opponent, not even against the best players and losing in the game of moves.

It's like...... It was as if she knew what she was going to do.

From the moment she took out the knife, she could see in what direction the knife would stab, where it would stab, what kind of back hand it would hide, and how it would change its moves.

He thought that his moves were subtle and unpredictable, but in the eyes of the girl, he was really just a sculpture that had been carved a long time ago. He was seen through from head to toe, and all the flaws in his body were as if they were frozen by the camera, and they were infinitely magnified in the eyes of the girl.

So of course she has 10,000 poses that can abolish him in an instant.

It turns out that martial arts can still be so high?

Just a few minutes ago, he was still thinking about showing a teenager who doesn't know what a real master is. But now, just a few minutes later, while his face was crackling, he even began to feel that he had learned all the fighting and fighting in his life.

Just a few pounds and taels of his own, just now he actually wanted to show people what real martial arts are?

Do you deserve it?

How many with it?

Compared with the strange girl dressed as a bat in front of her, what kind of fighting is their so-called killers playing? It's like dancing awkwardly on the top of Bauhinia.

He only now fully understood why Haig was killed in an instant. This is something that cannot be felt from the perspective of a bystander in any case, and you have to go into battle to feel the powerlessness of being crushed.

No, it's simply not going to be able to fight. This girl's martial arts have reached heights that normal people don't even dare to think about.

Fergus found out in the blink of an eye. The disparity in strength between him and this girl is almost the same as that between himself and the street gangsters who can only punch the king, and even if they are lucky, they will not have a chance of winning.

Fu ** quickly withdrew, endured the pain of the dislocation, and threw out two more flying knives with his still intact arm.

Batgirl dodged and took the opportunity to turn around and run towards the helicopter parked behind him.

You have to run, get out of here. If you don't do business or anything, it's a big deal to return the money, nothing is more important than a small life......

Turning his head and just about to run, a dangerous alarm bell suddenly sounded in his mind. Relying on the instinct accumulated over the years of licking blood from the tip of the knife, he hurriedly stepped aside. But a black dart flew through the air and was nailed into the outside of the helicopter cabin.

Fu ** had palpitations, laughed at the same time, and forced a mockery: "Ha, the head is not very good......"

However, in the next second, I saw the red indicator light on the dart briefly flash twice, followed by a bang, and the cabin was suddenly torn apart.

Amazing fire erupted from the tiny dart, the iron sheet was ravaged and deformed, and the windshield exploded to smithereens. The helicopter flipped to the ground in flames, and the scorching storm slammed Fergus to the ground.

The killer fell to the ground, looked at the helicopter that had been blown to pieces by the small dart, and then at the girl who continued to walk towards him unhurriedly, and opened his mouth wide, and the whole person almost cracked.

"What the hell are you ...... What is it? ”