Chapter 113: No Choice

In the eyes of the raiders, Westbrook was hesitant. And in the eyes of the mandrills, their leader is ridiculous.

Is this big back serious? Just him and Westbrook going head-to-head to decide everyone's freedom? Who doesn't know that Westbrook is famous for his ability to fight? Speaking of the heads-up king here, the natives of the ten miles and eight towns will only tell you the only name, and that is Westbrook.

In this way, these guys running around in the middle of the night to play kidnapping are no different from them going out for a walk in boredom, and it would be strange if this big back of the three-inch nail could beat Westbrook. Although the big back head looks like the boss of this ticket, he obviously doesn't look like a guy who can resist fighting.

If he kidnapped everyone in the entire Mandrill tribe just to force Westbrook to have a completely unsuspenseful gambling with him, what difference would that be with his brain in water?

Felton felt that if he wanted to fight Westbrook alone, it should at least be the right time for Barkley, who was always ready to take the black hand by his side, after all, this guy was the strongest of the voters. As long as it is an orc, most people have the kind of eyes that judge strength and weakness by body size.

"Are you sure you really want to fight me, and if I win, you'll let him go?" Westbrook laughed, feeling the same way.

"Are you deaf? Think about it first, if you lose, you will all have to listen to Lao Tzu. You win, dream!" Captain Cao's posture was almost old, and his face was unhappy.

His reminder made Westbrook hesitate, and when you think about it, it's not that fair bet. His victory would have no substantial benefit other than being able to beat the big back, and they had no contact with the raiding group in the first place, so it could be said that the well water did not interfere with the river water.

But if Westbrook loses, he and his people will have to lose their freedom, and they will have to listen to the orders of the big back, what kind of gamble is this? The Mandrill are members of the primate branch. The brain is also very nimble, and Westbrook calmed down a little, and realized that he had nothing to be happy about, which was completely being played by these guys!

"Don't think about it, you don't have a choice, your people are in our hands, you have to gamble, you have to gamble, you have to gamble if you don't bet!" It doesn't mean much to Westbrook, and this gamble doesn't mean much to Captain Cao either.

The mission has already been completed, and the reason why I want to play with Westbrook on a whim. It's because Captain Cao saw that this guy had a handful of hard bones. Judging from his extremely unconvinced eyes, this guy has a personality that does not admit defeat. If you don't subdue him, he won't be able to follow you obediently. In that case, it's better to let this guy know now.

"Don't hesitate, Sibu. Let this undead bastard understand why you are the number one warrior of our tribe!" Felton hurriedly shouted, he would rather bet his entire life on Westbrook.

"West" means "West" in the slang word for Exile, so the title Sibu is a short nickname for Westbrook, which has a longer name.

"Kill him! Sib! He's not your match, he's just trying to distract you. ”

"These useless bastards only dare to use this kind of indiscriminate trick while we are asleep, what real skills can they have? Since he wants to ask for his own hardships, he will fulfill him, and let him know that we mandrill people are not easy to mess with!"

As soon as Westbrook hesitated, the Mandrill people of the entire tribe were in a hurry. Even the women and children of the mandrills, who were treated relatively well, roared one by one, and the momentum was huge. You can see it. Westbrook is quite popular in this tribe, and his force is highly trusted.

Whether the big back head will lose and not admit it is not something they are thinking about now, in their opinion, this vote does not have a good thing, it is all filthy and low-quality goods. Anyway, if he wins, the mandrill people will be unlucky. If you lose to the Mandrills, you might be unlucky, so what's there to think about? In such a situation, it would be nice to be able to watch Westbrook beat the big back up. They are very open-minded.

Comrade Xibu finally swept away the hesitation in his heart, and in the blink of an eye, he rushed to head Cao with an angry roar. Quiet as a virgin, moving like a rabbit, this is the truest portrayal of Xibu's speed. He was worthy of being a mandrill man with a phenomenal-level physique, and at this moment, even the six major scattered people of the raiding group had to be impressed.

is worthy of being a fighting nation by the boss, and the mandrill people are indeed worthy of people's attention. Especially this Sibu, his movements are very vigorous. Because his arms were long enough, he almost ran close to the ground, and his hands and feet were put to use.

He had already taken the lead before he could rush into Commander Cao's effective attack range, and his tall stature and extraordinary arm span gave him a wide enough range of attacks. And Captain Cao's long legs are not as good as the range covered by his long arms, so he is naturally slightly inferior in this regard.

One is a ferocious double wind slash, and a pair of powerful fists even make the air whine. If he is smashed, the good head of ordinary flesh and blood will definitely be like a crushed watermelon. Most of the mandrills' combat skills are reflected in their hands, and Sibu is no exception.

In addition to his innate physical talent, Sibu's acquired hard work also contributed to it. Normally, Sibu would use the huge rocks that abound in the wasteland. While training his arms to be stronger than steel, those sandbags who practiced boxing didn't know how much he had broken.

In Sibu's opinion, it is a question whether this big back can make a move under him. If you are ashamed to fight alone with Xibu, you can only be regarded as not understanding the market. From the moment Sibu officially became a warrior of the tribe until now, countless people have lost their lives at his hands.

Sibu is not conceited, just a moderate amount of self-confidence. He never felt that he was invincible in the world, but the countless opponents gave him a sense of self-esteem. Even to this day, no one has been able to force Sib to do his best. Even his clansmen didn't know how strong he had become!

Literary drama relies on the mouth, and martial arts relies on the legs. Commander Cao is undoubtedly both civil and military, he is not only good at one mouth, but also on a pair of legs.

Xibu's twin winds were menacing, and Captain Cao just jumped up and made a beautiful one-word horse in the air, and directly supported Xibu's arms. Even if the strength on Xibu's arms is huge, his arms can't resist Captain Cao's thighs, no matter how hard he tries, Captain Cao's one-word horse is in the middle of the middle.

That posture, as if Xibu opened his arms and hugged the extremely ambiguous and bold posture of the head Cao, Xibu opened his eyes angrily, and looked at the head Cao with his hands in front of his chest with a relaxed face. If Sibu's facial expressions were softer, they could all be described as affectionate.

"Silly boy, you can't scare people by your looks!" Captain Cao smiled, stretched out his hand and pressed on Xibu's chest muscles, not only pressing Xibu's sturdy body back again and again, but he himself also landed steadily on the ground with a chic backflip.

The mandrill people, who were ready to cheer for Sibu as always, swallowed back into their stomachs the cries that had already surged into their mouths, and each of them had a grim expression on their faces. None of them were blind, and it was natural to see that Sibu was at a disadvantage when he first looked at him. Sibu's movements were not only cut off by the big back, but also pushed Sibu back a few meters away under the seemingly gentle stroke of the big back, which was really an unexpected opening.

As a party to the case, Xibu was even more surprised, and he saw the actions of Head Cao more clearly. Captain Cao's actions can not only be described in a quick word, his grasp of the timing is simply wonderful. Just now, Captain Cao's one-word horse seemed to be a bit of a whimsical and funny move, but in fact, his feet happened to be stuck on the power joints of Xibu's arms.

Controlling the opponent's power center means being able to control the opponent's offensive with minimal force. Interrupting the opponent's attack by relying on fast and powerful movements when the opponent's move is halfway through is one of the keys to Jeet Kune Do.

All in all, the main purpose of Jeet Kune Do is to neutralize the threat before the opponent poses a threat to you, and then launch a quick and powerful counterattack to defeat the enemy.

The same is true of Captain Cao's seemingly fluttering push, which looks fluttering, it is just a visual effect, but in fact, it is almost to the extreme. Sibu could see clearly, but he couldn't avoid it. The violent force that erupted from it was like a tidal wave, so much so that Sibu had to retreat again and again to prevent himself from falling to the ground.

Because of his long-term hard work, Sibu has developed a very high understanding of the way of strength. From the moment Captain Cao stretched out his hand, he could feel that it would definitely be uncomfortable if he wanted to be strong.

In fact, Captain Cao's push used the power of an inch fist. It's all about throwing quick punches from short distances to deliver powerful punches that bring out all your explosive power to take down your enemies.

That is, in the shortest distance, the maximum power bursts out. Cunquan is dominated by instinctive reaction, with the maximum potential as the main body, to be simple, to be spiritual, to be powerful, and to be fierce.

Captain Cao is already powerful, coupled with his rich fighting skills. The stature may be a little shorter and slender than that of the powerful orc race, but in terms of human structure, it is unusually coordinated. It has the advantages of speed, flexibility, explosiveness, etc. (To be continued......