16 This is called street fighting

"Speaking of which, I don't know your name yet?" Chiho Sakurai led him to the mouth of an uninhabited alley and handed him a baseball bat by the way.

Sato Shin took it and found that he actually needed to grasp it with both hands to grasp it steadily, and it was really a weak chicken, this body.

"Nobu Sato."

"Oh, my name is Chiho Sakurai."

"It doesn't matter if you introduce yourself, just walk two hundred meters further and turn left, right?"

Sakurai Chiho raised her eyebrows, a little dissatisfied with his attitude, but now that the situation is urgent, she won't say much.

"Yes, then I'll take the path through the middle, you be careful."

"Okay." Sato Shin nodded and walked briskly towards his destination.

The further forward he went, the sparser the crowd became, and those few bad guys also came out one after another, staring at Sato Shin.

Shin Sato kept the baseball bat in front of him, so he didn't notice the ones behind him.

I guess I won't care if I find out, after all, when I look at Sato Shin's little white face, I know that I won't fight.

Entering the corner, the card master is in view, and he begins to make final confirmations.

"System, two-minute fighting skills, if I take one minute to knock them out, can I pause them and save them for next time?"

The ...... system was speechless about his careful calculations.

【Yes】

"Then I'll be relieved." Sato Shin grinned, the battle buff that the system gave to himself in vain, if you can save it, what if you encounter this situation in the future?

Sato Shin secretly glanced outside, and after approaching, he was silent for dozens of seconds.

10…

5…

1。

Nobu Sato loads fighting skills, and the countdown starts in two minutes!

At this moment, a large amount of information was loaded in his mind, and not only that, but his muscles also echoed, and some movements seemed to be engraved into his instinct.

And the way we looked at martial arts was very different from what we look at now.

Sato Shin held his breath and stared, and swung a stick hard, hitting it directly on the neck of the bad guy who walked by.

Young people have to stop talking about martial arts!

In other words, it is more powerful, and this stick is estimated to kill people, but Sato Shin's strength is at most dizzying.

After one person fell, the rest suddenly became agitated.

β€œοΌŸοΌ Ki Sama !! ”

"Sneak attack Brother Lao Tzu, see if we don't pick your skin!!" A muscular yellow-haired head immediately rushed forward.

Shinya Sato instantly threw the baseball bat out, and when the baseball bat hit his teeth, he immediately stepped forward quickly to cut off his grandchildren's feet, and then targeted strikes according to the various acupuncture points and vulnerabilities of his body.

Sato Shinken is like the wind, and every step also has an elusive mystery that ordinary people can grasp, and he hits an explosion that is enough to break bones with a small force.

The yellow hair threw a punch but was dodged by Sato Shin's side head, and at the same time, he continued to fight back with his strength, and the sound of snapping and popping fell on the opponent with a dense fist.

However, this yellow-haired physique is much more than Sato Shin, and even this can't knock him out, so Sato Shin can only continue to give him a blow to cut off his grandson's feet.

"Ahh

The flying leg hit the bull's-eye, and the severe pain and tearing made Huang Mao cry out in pain.

"Ahh You step on the horse!!! ”

"Damn, hit my boss and die!! (snapping tongue) "Two more bad people rushed forward, and Sato Shin immediately stepped forward and grabbed the heads of both of them and bumped into each other.

The bang made the brains of the two of them buzz, and at the same time, because of the martial arts master-level fighting skills, Sato Shin stood very steadily, and he easily dodged the attacks of others behind him.

Obviously, this thing has also learned his own sneak attack, and is ready to give himself a blow to cut off his grandson's feet, Sato Shinshogun will plan it, force one person who pounced just now, and use him as a shield to block this blow.

The bad guy who used the flying leg was in a rage, but he didn't expect to accidentally hit our allies?!

Sato Shin passed through the side of the yellow hairy head with a sliding shovel, quickly picked up the baseball bat he had just thrown, and waved it at the head of the guy who was in a daze.

The moment he hit out, Sato Shin seemed to have eyes in the back again, and directly dodged a heavy punch sideways.

By this point, it had been exactly a minute.

Five of the seven men were tricked as monkeys by themselves, and they were all trapped in place.

The remaining two were about to surround themselves and pounce on them.

When Nobumasa Sato was about to shout for help to Chihori Sakurai, who was hiding.

The girl had already run out as fast as she could.

Needless to say.

Chiho Sakurai threw two side kicks and landed on the joints of the two who were about to pounce on Shin Sato.

Then they served with sticks very smoothly, one after another, and it didn't take much effort to make them all faint and collapse.

And so the battle ended.

And Nobu Sato just used one minute of "fighting skills", and he still has one minute left to use for it.

As soon as the power given by the system was withdrawn, Sato Shin's entire brain became dizzy, and at the same time, the blood of excessive exercise just now surged into his heart, obviously he was fine just now, but now he suddenly gasped.

Not only that, but the side effects of using the body with all my might just now also appeared here, my mother's wrist was a little pumped, and it hurt to death when I collided in several places.

The vision and perception that I could see clearly and grasp every opportunity to move, including calmness, have all disappeared.

It's like experiencing a computer running at super high speed, and now suddenly using the original model that stuck and exploded. In short, it is very uncomfortable.

Excited to the point that the blood that was about to spill out of his throat was still boiling, it took a while for Sato Shin to recover, and Sakurai Chiho Ri finished the finishing touches perfectly, each of them making up the knife to confirm that the other party would not wake up in a short time.

After cleaning everything up, Chihori Sakurai looked at Sato Shina's sweaty appearance and couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Poof, what the hell did you just do!"

"I saw that you were still fighting well at the beginning, just like those who specialize in martial arts, but your next move gave them a heavy blow to their crotch, you are too obscene, hahahahahaha!"

"It's called a street fight, no matter how much he has, he just needs to win." Nobu Sato looked at the girl's laughter and tears, and to be honest, he didn't understand her joke.

Moreover, if it wasn't for Chihori Sakurai's timely shot just now, Sato Shin wouldn't have been able to dodge the follow-up pounce.

To be honest, he felt that he had chosen the wrong one, and he should not have chosen martial arts, but should have chosen power.

None of my rubbish physical fitness, strength, explosiveness, and agility are passing, which leads to the dilemma that the software is new enough, but the hardware can't keep up.

The reason why he has used the severed son and grandson's foot many times is indeed because his current explosive power is too difficult to achieve a fatal blow, so he can only attack the crotch.

Another point, Sato Shin felt that what he could fight was really this minute, and after this minute, it was useless that the fighting skills remained in his head.

Because he has no strength...