Chapter 229: My young father, don't get me wrong

There is a huge disparity in strength between the two sides, and if you use ordinary moves to confront him, you will definitely not be separated.

If this kick hasn't kicked Roshan back, he will fall down and be caught by Roshan, maybe this guy can really tear him in half with a single effort.

I don't believe that someone can do it without flaws all over his body, no matter how fat and stocky the person in front of him is, he must have a balance if he wants to stand steadily, and attacking an inch of the knee can destroy the balance of the other party.

Don't leave the bet to win.

Roshan stumbled after being kicked, and his two big hands grabbed two handfuls in the air, and his huge body fell backwards.

Do not leave the abdomen to exert force, turn in mid-air, one knee and hands as a fulcrum at the moment of landing, and keep the body balanced.

The fat man staggered a step, and soon stood firm again, and his eyes were no longer careless, and he realized that the man in front of him was likely to cause him trouble.

Standing up, the bonfire dangling on his face, his caramel-colored eyes as deep as the sea.

Except for Qingqing, he has not yet reached such a strong opponent for the time being, but he knows that he has no way out.

If he can't beat Roshan down, his daughter-in-law, who has an injured arm, will have to be brought to fight.

This is a battle he must win.

"Come again!" Roshan roared, and the two slaps the size of the fan slapped their chests like orangutans.

He did the action of beckoning the white crane to spread his wings, and the movement was beautiful, but it was only elegant for a second.

In the next second, with both hands spread their wings, they made a little thumb gesture to the ground at the same time, humiliating Roshan vigorously.

Roshan roared and pounced on the ground, did not leave the sideways toe to the ground, dodged sideways, Roshan pounced in the air, and the backhand was another slap, trying to slap the head that could not leave, and the two of them grabbed and dodged, entangled in one place.

At this time, Roshan's accomplices were all staring intently at the battle situation, even Hu Laoxi and Zhou Quan, they didn't dare to come out of the atmosphere, Zhou Quan even forgot that his arm was still injured, his eyes looked directly at the battle situation in front of him, and he pinched a cold sweat for his grandfather.

In front of the enemy who is taller than him, Buli seems to have lost his offensive ability, and can only dodge, several times, Roshan's hand is close to his body, and if he deviates a little more, he can hit him.

But it's just a little bit worse, and Roshan didn't catch half of the incense.

Roshan, who had no patience, roared and filial piety, and the sparse shells on the huge roaring reef fell one after another, and Roshan's physical strength at this time had been exhausted by Inseparable, and he became more and more manic, scolding at Inseuka Gap.

"Cunning boy, I want you to die, I want you to die!"

"If you have the ability, you can get it!"

Roshan roared again and rushed towards Buli.

And this time, in the eyes of the inseparable, there is more ruthlessness.

During the time he dodged with Roshan, he had bought enough time for Qingqing.

Homeopathic to find out the opponent's offensive, the opponent's strength and defense are very strong, but the speed is very slow, the explosiveness is good, but the endurance is insufficient, he was entangled with it in the early stage, has consumed most of the fat man's physical strength, this will be the fat man has begun to panting.

The corner of his eye looked at Qingqing, at this time, Qingqing had already touched the side of the katana while people were not paying attention, and the other people watched the battle, but they didn't notice that there was one more.

Don't leave the situation, no longer love war.

The figure rushed towards Roshan like lightning, facing an enemy who weighed several times more than himself, and went up, Roshan thought that he was the same as a few times before, rushed over and ran away with a false move, the impatient look on his face became more and more obvious, but this time, Roshan miscalculated.

Without leaving the blink of an eye, he rushed to Roshan, no longer making false moves, and a pair of slender palms rushed towards Roshan.

He said that if he wanted to use Chinese martial arts, he would use Chinese martial arts, and the special fighting moves he often made were useless, and at this time he used the Wing Chun White Crane Three Battle Fist.

This set of boxing techniques is as fast as the wind, resembling a crane's posture, combining rigidity and softness, first a move of the white crane to spread its wings and push Roshan's chest.

Roshan stretched out his hand to clasp his wrist, did not leave his hand and took a step back, and used the second move of the white crane three battles, Shuangzhi Zhaoyang, his hands were closed in his heart to make a defensive gesture, and at the moment when Roshan had not reacted in the air, he stepped forward with his right foot, crossed his hands and pulled them apart to both sides, and made a bow-like accumulation.

Roshan tilted his head slightly, as if he was thinking about why this move was so familiar, he had already completed the accumulation, his left hand was pushed forward and his right hand was cut forward, one top and one cut, and the two hands quickly overlapped, this is the last move of the White Crane's three battles, and it is also the most fierce move!

"Sharp knife and bamboo!" Without leaving the low roar, the slender palm struck Roshan's chest like a sharp blade sharpening bamboo, and in the blink of an eye, he hit the same position more than a dozen times in a row!

Hit the same place, more than a dozen times in a row, even if you can resist the first blow, the dense offensive behind will make the pain superimposed, if Roshan has just fought with him, his physical endurance has not been consumed, and he may still be able to resist, but at this time, Roshan has been outwitted by some of his physical strength, so everyone saw an amazing scene.

The giant man, who was a lot taller than the grandfather of the clan, was beaten back again and again, attacking him with both palms on the road, his legs were not idle, his center of gravity was placed on his left leg, and his right leg was raised, and he kicked again above the fat man's right knee!

It's the place he just attacked, and this time he kicked again, using ten percent of his strength, Roshan's face was full of shock, and the child's hole was full of different colors, how could it be?

Before everyone came back to their senses, the Roshan had fallen to the ground with a bang, and he made a white crane to close the pose, stabilized his center of gravity, and his face was calm, looking at the Roshan who fell to the ground, he slowly stretched out his index finger and shook it at him.

"Your land, no, no, you country, you can't do it!"

Roshan couldn't accept that he was defeated by such a "weak" person, and struggled to stand up, only to find that the kicked right leg had a sharp pain.

"Your knees are broken, don't bother. Even though you are a behemoth, your joints are as fragile as we are, and even more fragile than others because of your overweight body. ”

Without leaving his hands behind his back, it is like a fairy descending, with a graceful demeanor.

"No way, how can you beat me - I remember! Your moves are a bit like karate! That's right, it's karate! You Chinese kung fu didn't beat me at all! I just lost karate to my own country! Roshan roared, and the men in the crotch cloth who were originally watching the excitement and waiting to be torn apart were also screaming together.

Qingqing actually understood most of it, because they were all scolding.

If you don't leave, you will give Roshan a kick when you go up.

"Karate: a ghost! I use Wing Chun White Crane Boxing! Your karate is borrowed from us, son and father, my young father! Make no mistake about relationships! ”

"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible, I'm going to kill you, kill you!" Roshan, who refused to face defeat, stood up with one leg propped up on his own legs, and turned around to take a katana.

This will not take care of the samurai spirit of one-on-one heads-up, and he is going to draw his sword and cut these hateful fellows now!

But when Roshan turned around and saw the empty tidal flats, his little mung bean eyes were full of question marks.

He....... What about knives?

The woman who appeared like a ghost was holding a long knife, and the smile on her face was so bright, and the miserable tip of the knife was compared to the six widows in the crotch cloth.