Chapter Eighty-Eight
"It's just sitting and beating, knee to knee, face to face, the butt can't leave the stool, the one who leaves loses, and the one who falls down loses."
Mu Menglong opened his mouth to explain.
"Sit and fight!"
Wang Zaiwu muttered in surprise, and then hesitated a little.
Although he had never heard of this kind of fighting before, as a person who practiced martial arts, he naturally understood the danger.
This knee-to-knee, sitting face-to-face to fight, it can be regarded as a close fight, because there is no distance, there is no place for wandering and changing steps, there is no way to dodge, only hard to hit.
Because it is sitting, the leg strength and borrowing the ground are not used at all, so you can only use the waist and spine to exert strength, and adjust the strength of the shoulders.
I learned Muay Thai, and Muay Thai has a saying that I would rather take ten punches than one elbow, and I would rather take three elbows than one knee.
In this way, there is no place for his strongest knee in Muay Thai. However, he also cultivated the thirty-six ways of the Heavenly Brother Sect.
There is a chance to make a Bo.
After weighing the pros and cons!
Wang Zaiwu was not in a hurry to agree, but asked curiously.
"What if I don't say yes?"
"That's simple, the goods are left, and the people are left, let your husband He Daobei come over to talk?"
If He Daobei is really allowed to come over, then his identity as a protégé will not have to be a gang. Even if Mr. He doesn't break the friendship with him, doesn't he have to settle accounts after the autumn afterwards?
After all, Hong Tu had warned himself not to act as the head of the Shang Alliance.
"Don't bother Mr. to come here! Let me see the heroes who have fallen behind. ”
Wang Zaiwu said with bared teeth.
"Good! Menglong, you will also come to meet He's first protégé to see if he is a vain man or a vain name. ”
"Yes, President!"
Not for a while!
A place that was vacated less than five square meters, and two round stools were specially placed in the middle appeared in front of everyone.
"Please!"
Mu Menglong waved his hand and said to Wang Zaiwu, then walked up and sat upright on a round stool.
Wang Zaiwu didn't twist, and then sat upright on another round stool, facing each other with Mu Menglong, his knees against each other.
At this time, Mu Sanjiang and the others also gathered around to watch the game, and at the same time merged with the referee.
"Brother Wu, come on!"
"The patriarch will win!"
Qiao Wuyi and Wang Qiliang immediately cheered for Wang Zaiwu, looking like a cheerleader.
"Come on, little patriarch."
Wang Fengxian, who was squatting on the side, was taken by the two of them, and he also opened his mouth to say a word.
"Fall the door, Mu Menglong."
At this time, Mu Menglong stretched out a hand and introduced a sentence.
"Mu Menglong??"
Hearing the name Mu Menglong, Wang Zaiwu suddenly remembered.
Oh mom, isn't this my fourth-grade tablemate? Later, due to the death of both parents in a car accident, I was transferred to another school, and I went to the funeral with the class leader to mourn.
Wang Zaiwu was just about to open his mouth to recognize him, but Mu Menglong winked at him vaguely.
Wang Zaiwu instantly realized that this was indeed not the time to recognize each other. And Mu Menglong's performance is undoubtedly that he has recognized himself.
For this reason, Wang Zaiwu was very determined, stretched out his hand and pasted Mu Menglong's arm together, and said a word at the same time.
"He's, Wang Zaiwu."
"Then let me ask for advice and ask for advice from He's first disciple."
Mu Menglong bared his teeth and said.
"Equal!"
Wang Zaiwu bared his teeth and replied.
Seeing that Wang Zaiwu and Mu Menglong had already joined hands, Mu Sanjiang spoke.
"Let's go!"
As soon as the voice fell!
Mu Menglong took the lead in attacking, and the hand that reached out suddenly slapped the hand that Wang Zaiwu was holding with him.
At the same time, the other hand Qinglong explored the sea and kept punching Wang Zaiwu in the chest.
What's the wind of the fist!
Wang Zaiwu was shocked, if this punch was hit, its strength was enough to push him down, then he would directly get a game, over.
"Smack!"
Wang Zaiwu's shoulder moved, and the other hand attacked quickly, grabbing and clasping his hand with one move, and there was no danger of clasping Mu Menglong's wrist.
Wang Zaiwu's hand just wanted to exert force, and took the opportunity to defend as an attack, Mu Menglong's other hand, bent his hand into an elbow, and swept towards Wang Zaiwu's head with a swing of his elbow.
Extremely ferocious!
Because it was a sitting fight, Wang Zaiwu couldn't dodge at all, so he could only raise his hand and turn into a palm to block Mu Menglong's elbow blow.
After the elbow strike!
Mu Menglong didn't give Wang Zaiwu a chance to breathe and attack, and another double collapse fist attacked his chest.
Wang Zaiwu was forced to raise his hands to defend.
After the double collapse fist, Mu Menglong smashed his fist, punched his fist, hooked his hand, elbowed...
The attack on Wang Zaiwu came without stopping, and the moves were ruthless, dangerous, and extremely fast.
Wang Zaiwu lost the opportunity at the beginning, so he could only be like a retrograde boat in the sea, quite tenaciously accepting the attack of Mu Menglong's storm.
At this point, Wang Zaiwu finally fully realized the hidden fierceness of this drawer. This thing seems to be Sven fighting, but it is fierce and nervous, there is no space to maneuver, no time to brain, and hard work.
There were two times when Wang Zaiwu almost didn't bear the defeat, and once he almost couldn't help but stand up and fight back.
It's really this row, so he can't get used to it for a while. But Mu Menglong is handy, obviously not the first time to fight this row.
This made Qiao Wuyi and Wang Qiliang, who were watching the battle, look frightened and grinned.
On the contrary, Wang Fengxian squatted there like a nobody.
At this time, Mu Menglong's shoulders moved, his hands reached out, and he struck Wang Zaiwu's jaws on both sides with a neck-climbing hand.
"Smack!"
Wang Zaiwu's hands were like snakes, directly wrapped around Mu Menglong's arms, and suddenly pulled back.
I plan to pull Mu Menglong up and let his ass off the bench.
It's a pity that Mu Menglong's lower coil is as stable as a rock, and at the same time, his waist is resisting the strength of Wang Zaiwu. However, the upper body was pulled by Wang Zaiwu and leaned.
"Click!"
Seeing that he couldn't pull Mu Menglong up, Wang Zaiwu instantly changed his move, clasped Mu Menglong's neck with both hands, and tried to pull him up again.
How could Mu Menglong let Wang Zaiwu get his wish, he also clasped Wang Zaiwu's neck with both hands, and at the same time lowered his head and pushed his head against Wang Zaiwu.
Because Wang Zaiwu locked Mu Menglong's neck with both hands, Wang Zaiwu could only use his own head to top Mu Menglong's head.
Suddenly, the two of them were like bullfights, horn to corner, you and I glued together.
At this time, Mu Menglong kowtowed Wang Zaiwu's forehead with his forehead, and signaled Wang Zaiwu with his eyes.
Wang Zaiwu was slightly stunned, followed Mu Menglong's eyes to look at the stool he was sitting on, and instantly understood.
At this time, because the two of them lowered their heads, their heads on top of their heads, and their faces were like bullfights with their faces facing the ground, no one noticed the small movements of the two.
With Mu Menglong's prompt, Wang Zaiwu instantly spread his hands, raised his head and stood upright, and at the same time hit Mu Menglong with a double peak.
Mu Menglong's reaction was not slow, and he bent his hands into arms to protect his ears.
And this is just Wang Zaiwu's false move, I saw Wang Zaiwu sweep his leg violently and kick towards the stool where Mu Menglong was sitting, and at the same time, the double peaks of the move turned the virtual into reality.
fell on Mu Menglong's shoulders, and then pushed hard.
"Bang!"
The stool flew up and smashed into the head of the explosion.
At the same time, Mu Menglongren fell to the ground on his back.
The winner is decided!
"Agreed!"
Wang Zaiwu stood up and said to Mu Sanjiang and the others.
"Brother Wu is mighty!"
"The patriarch is domineering!"
Qiao Wuyi and Wang Qiliang, the two dogs, suddenly cheered, and they couldn't do it.
Qiao Wuyi also muttered a sentence of happiness.
"Oh, this hand has finally been saved!"
"The afterlife is terrifying!"
Mu Sanjiang glanced at Wang Zaiwu, pretended to be expressionless and said.
It's like I'm quite unhappy.
In fact, he already knew about this result. Because all this was arranged by him, the purpose was to let Wang Zaiwu fight this row and help him get out of trouble.
And the reason why this scene was staged was to show Goldman Sachs to them.
After all, he is the chairman of the Fallen Gate, and Goldman Sachs is not from his side, so he has to follow the rules, instead of letting Goldman Sachs let Wang Zaiwu leave.
Such words not only break the rules of the door, but also give people a handle.
And the reason why Mu Sanjiang wants to help Wang Zaiwu is, of course, for his nephew Mu Menglong.
Or that Mu Menglong begged him to come forward to help. Otherwise, he wouldn't have come to Goldman Sachs for such a trivial matter, and he also intervened.
In fact, when he learned that He's protégé was called Wang Zaiwu, Mu Menglong was indeed not his old classmate.
But in order to repay the kindness of Wang Zaiwu's "coffin", he still asked his uncle Mu Sanjiang to come forward and come over to confirm together.
So there is this seemingly betting, but in fact, the result is no suspense.
"President, I'm sorry, I lost."
At this time, Mu Menglong stood up and lowered his head and said a word to Mu Sanjiang.
It's like a child who has made a mistake.
"It's okay to lose once, but don't lose all the time!"
Mu Sanjiang raised his hand and patted Mu Menglong on the shoulder, and then said a word to Goldman Sachs.
"Our skills are not as good as others, if we lose, we have to admit it, let him pull the goods back to Coal City!"
He walked towards the door.
Mu Menglong vaguely handed Wang Zaiwu a look and followed with a step.
And Wang Zaiwu and Gao Sheng exchanged a few words, and also took Qiao Wujiao, Wang Fengxian and Wang Qi left in twos and threes.
As soon as Wang Zaiwu and the others left, the exploding head asked very unwillingly.
"Uncle Sheng, do you want to let them pull the goods back to Coal City like this?"
"Didn't the third master say, our skills are not as good as others, and we have to admit it if we lose."
Goldman Sachs said unhappily.
This time, not only was there no money or money, but also lost troops and generals, and nothing was able to be gained.
However, Goldman Sachs did not have any doubts about the sudden appearance of Mu Sanjiang and this rowing.
"I mean, should we find an outsider and let them destroy that truck."
Said the blast head.
For Wang Zaiwu and a few people, the explosive head is really hateful, especially Qiao Wuyi.
"This..."
Goldman Sachs suddenly moved a little, and then shook his head after thinking about it.
"Forget it! They are He's people, not lonely ghosts, it's better not to mess with them, in case they are caught, the gains outweigh the losses. ”
"Yes! I just don't like them. What do you think this is going to do here? also made a whole row with him, and finally lost. If you don't come, the goods and people won't be able to run. ”
"If the third master doesn't come, he may have to die and the net will be broken. I looked at Wang Zaiwu's eyes a little anxious, and I was about to jump off the wall in a hurry, I know no. ”
"Well, this is our territory."