242. Martial arts
Baitou said: "Zhou Xiaoyu, I don't care if Eleven is your woman or not." But she's my subordinate, that's the consensus. She was trying to swallow up my years of hard work. I clean up the portal, you can't say I'm immoral. ”
Zhou Xiaoyu said: "What kind of bullshit theory, is it still moral?" Your hair is gray, you don't know how to write the law, and you clean up the portal, or I'll clean you up too? ”
"You try it?"
The woman who was like a snake who had been staring at Zhou Xiaoyu suddenly spoke.
Baitou said: "Don't get excited, Zhou Xiaoyu, if you haven't forgotten your promise in front of Mr. Wang, then hurry up, I don't care about your rudeness." Eleven is my man, and there is a price for swallowing what I have. ”
Wang Kenai didn't understand the reasoning either, just waited to watch the fight, and shouted: "I said if you are men, men will solve it with their fists, say so much, fight quickly!" ”
Seeing that several murderous people clenched their fists at the same time, Baitou hurriedly said: "Wait a minute, Zhou Xiaoyu, since you are here, do you want to talk?" ”
Zhou Xiaoyu said: "You can talk, but you must release people." ”
Baitou said: "Originally, I never treated traitors with affection, but since I made a promise in front of Mr. Wang, I think it is better to be kind, since you have come to the door to ask for someone." I can't help but save face. In this way, according to the rules of your woman I can put. But since you admit that you are your person, and she has set me along, I have to ask you for a reason. ”
Zhou Xiaoyu said: "There is so much nonsense, say it quickly." ”
Baitou said: "Doing business in a city, I won't embarrass you if you don't see you tomorrow." The choice is yours. Wen took care of the crime, in addition to asking Eleven to sign a contract and spit out my things, Lisa who was swallowed by you also has to be returned. In addition, I want six million in compensation. ”
Zhou Xiaoyu thought to himself, what are you going to do? He shook his head directly and said, "No." ”
Baitou said: "Then there is no way, there are four martial arts fights, I admit it if you win, you take it away, I will never entangle, write it off." But don't hate it if you kill it, you can't save Eleven. ”
Huo Jie continued: "I support this proposal, and my people will fight three games." ”
Bai Tou added: "Wu Dou must sign the 'Hands of Life and Death'. ”
The so-called life and death of the joint hand is just a name in the old society, and in the present view, it is a legal memorandum, commonly known as the "statement of responsibility for athletic safety".
Zhou Xiaoyu remembered the boss's instructions, shook his head and said, "Don't sign." ”
Wang Hongdong, who came from Hong Kong, said coldly: "You don't dare to do anything, what are you doing here?" If you don't leave for three minutes, I will call the police, isn't there Huo Gongzi witnessing the execution efficiency of the mainland police? ”
"Zhou Xiaoyu, if they ask you to sign it, you will sign it, since you dare to come, of course you dare to sign."
Even Yoshiei Sasaki, who had been forgotten by everyone, leaned against a pillar and said.
Zhou Xiaoyu doesn't know what this Sasaki means, she is an "enemy"?
But when he thought about it, he was afraid that it was not so good at the moment, thinking that Eleven was pinched in their hands, he was excited and put Boss Du Bing's explanation behind him, "Okay, I'll sign it." ”
Several documents that had already been prepared were quickly delivered, and after several people signed them, they pressed their fingerprints.
Huo Jie had been waiting impatiently for a long time, and among the people who spent a lot of money to invite, he liked the cruelty of Sankoh, who was known as the murder weapon, the most, and he didn't even look at it.
Huo –
After receiving the instruction, Sanke, who seemed to be standing far away, blitzed without any warning, and with a large spinning kick, he flew directly to Zhou Xiaoyu.
Smack-
This is like a phantom blow is not a real attack, it is foreplay, and it is blocked by Zhou Xiaoyu's seemingly random bulletist, but in fact, Zhou Xiaoyu's arm muscles and bones are faintly painful, and his feet are retreating, which dissolves the rear force of this blow, and at the same time, they also pull each other apart.
If it weren't for the recent spiritual breakthrough under the guidance of Kong Yu, if he received this blow in the way Zhou Xiaoyu used to do so in the past, even if he was not injured, he would have suffered.
didn't start fighting, Sasaki beckoned: "Zhou Xiaoyu, come here." ”
Zhou Xiaoyu had to walk over.
The few people over there looked at each other, but they didn't interfere.
Nearby, Sasaki whispered: "Typical Muay Thai fighting, this person's system has been established." There is no doubt about the ferociousness of the lethality, you see that his hand bones and leg bones are deformed and hardened, and it will not be painful, this is obviously for the black fist surgery, that is a killing move, and it is also a weakness. ”
Zhou Xiaoyu couldn't help but scratch his head.
Sasaki said lightly: "Fearlessness also represents ignorance. If there is no pain, it means that there is no induction. In a superior duel, induction is crucial, and every pore is induction. The muscles and bones obviously can't fight, and induction is the right way. Do you understand what I mean? ”
“?”
Zhou Xiaoyu was very surprised, this guy was actually willing to help himself.
"Okay."
Zhou Xiaoyu was very relieved, there was such a big killer weapon here, if he was willing to help, it would not be a big problem, so he would practice boxing with these guys.
On the other side, it seemed that Zhou Xiaoyu and the two were not worried, and Huo Jie couldn't help but drum in his heart.
Baitou knew what he was thinking, and said in a very low voice: "Huo Gongzi, rest assured, Zhou Xiaoyu has fought with Wu Zhiyu and Ren Yihua, and his strength is not as good as Ren Yihua, if the skill stops here, he will last less than 30 seconds in Sanke's hands." ”
Huo Gongzi showed a cruel smile again, and nodded heavily to Sanke, meaning: Killed, no matter how big the trouble is, I will settle it.
Sanke, who has always thought of China's development, even if it is not for money, wants to hug Huo Gongzi's thigh, and nodded with a sneer, clenched his fist, and tightened his body, like a beast waiting to attack.
The eight-foot venue became lively at once, surrounded by nearly 100 people, talking, laughing, and pointing.
At the moment when Zhou Xiaoyu walked into the battle circle, Sanke, who had tightened his body, bowed his back slightly, and the green tendons all over his body were exposed.
It was a harbinger of imminent one-hit killing.
Zhou Xiaoyu didn't dare to be careless, and seemed to pull away Zhou's fist at will, and his heart was already tightened.
The pressure on Sanko was very heavy, but Zhou Xiaoyu did not retreat, but advanced, twisting forward one footprint at a time, and his open five fingers continued to stretch forward.
As Sasaki reminded, every pore is a sensing organ, and Zhou Xiaoyu has not yet reached that realm, but the relaxed hand is indeed equal to the tentacles, the closer it is, the more dangerous it seems, but it can actually sense Sanke's intentions more.
"How much time?" The soft Singaporean beauty looked up at the electronic watch.
"Twenty seconds!"
As Sanko screamed, his tense body relaxed and bounced out like lightning.
The impact of momentum alone made Zhou Xiaoyu's heart tremble.
This person has practiced Muay Thai to the point that he has established a system, which is absolutely extraordinary.
It's like a gangster who doesn't go into the stream, once it really establishes a complete set of rules and integrates into the official and the city, it can no longer be dealt with like a gangster.
Smack-
Zhou Xiaoyu shot and bounced off his killer leg.