"Good skills, however, you Yuan Lang has a good plan, and I Jackie Chan has also crossed the bridge ladder."

Jackie Chan said secretly, and his reaction was extremely fast.

Also shoot in the air!

However, it was not to shoot anyone in the air, but to grab the muzzle of the machine gun used by the 95th squad with his backhand, and smashed it towards Yuan Lang with his backhand as a stick.

Jackie Chan's purpose is to capture Yuan Lang alive, but he didn't use a gun to solve it, otherwise he would have shot just now.

"Can you still play like this?"

Yuan Lang saw Jackie Chan playing with guns like this, and the good 95 squad used a machine gun as a stick, and smashed it according to himself, and it was too late to hide.

Yuan Lang forcibly turned around in a state of stasis, and he had already reached the limit of his moves.

I could only watch as Flight 95 smashed over.

"Boom~"

The voice was low, but loud.

Jackie Chan, a strange man who deadlifts 1,000 pounds, has the power to smash it with his gun, not to mention hundreds of pounds, and the impact of hitting them together is very strong.

The engineering plastic shell of the 95 series is very hard, but it is not hard enough to be indestructible.

Jackie Chan smashed the gun hard, and the engineering plastic parts of the butt part of the machine gun used by the 95th class in his hand exploded on the spot and flew out.

The huge impact accelerated and even caused one of the small fragments to fly out and scrape Yuan Lang's left face.

The sharp edges cut through the skin with ease.

A thin slit about two centimeters long and deep enough to reach the dermis appeared, rapidly turning red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Blood is pouring out!

The 88 sniper rifle held by Yuan Lang was also seriously damaged in this collision.

The upper and lower handguards at the front of the barrel were all blown away, the hardest barrels were slightly deformed, and the scope was even more shattered by the shock of impact.

A huge concussive force came from the head of the gun, which quickly reached Yuan Lang's hands.

He had a gun in both hands, and he couldn't hold it.

was smashed off his hand.

Because there was a gun strap hanging on his body and a gun attached, the gun was smashed out and brought a huge pulling force, which made Yuan Lang's center of gravity in the air unbalanced.

He fell face down on the ground in embarrassment, and his mouth gnawed on the dirt on the ground.

He is worthy of being the head of special operations.

The moment Yuan Lang's dog gnawed and fell to the ground, it was like a spring falling to the ground, and Duang bounced up from the ground again.

"Phew!"

Yuan Lang spit out the mud in his mouth, and he could see blood streaks when he fell to the ground.

His lips cracked on the ground.

Coupled with the cut on the left side of his face, the spilled blood had also congealed into small beads of blood, flowing down his cheek under the action of gravity.

Yuan Lang, who has two red spots on his face, contrasts with Jackie Chan, who is safe and sound.

Yuan Lang looked really miserable.

"You kid is a cow, you have so much strength, fortunately I can hide quickly."

Yuan Lang was obviously bled by Jackie Chan, but he was not annoyed by it, but looked like a kind of perverted excitement, staring at Jackie Chan eagerly.

"You're not bad at speed."

Jackie Chan threw the broken gun in his hand to the ground, stared at Yuan Lang with both hands and said: "Do you come to tie your hands and arrest yourself, or will I beat you up and tie you up in the past, friendly reminder, it hurts a little for me to beat someone." ”

"Haha, I'm cheap, I like to be beaten, I like to hurt."

Yuan Lang speaks with a bit of perverted madness, which is his unique attribute, and the same way of speaking is also very special, somewhat with a bit of neurotic attribute.

So, the last second was good, and the next second Yuan Lang became ill again.

"You broke two new guns, these guns are not officially installed yet, they are very precious, I will report to your military region, you just wait to take off your pants and pay for it."

"What????"

Seeing Yuan Lang's serious words, Jackie Chan was almost stunned by lightning and fell to the ground.

"Hehe, just kidding, don't be so nervous."

Yuan Lang grinned, stretched out two fingers of his right hand and hooked them, and said defiantly: "Come, private, I'm here, you come to arrest me." ”

"It's really the familiar Yuan Lang in the TV series, you can never guess what he's thinking in the next second."

Jackie Chan knew that Yuan Lang was scheming, but relying on the fact that he had countless diamond diamonds, he was not worthy of him at all, and took the initiative to attack.

rushed up in a few steps like a tank, and it was a frontal punch to the door according to Yuan Lang's face.

"Good punch!"

Seeing that the fist that was almost bigger than his head smashed into his face with the sound of whirring wind, Yuan Lang screamed and dodged sideways.

While dodging and defending with his feet, Yuan Lang's fists launched a counterattack.

The upward punch with an oblique upward angle of the fist, with all Yuan Lang's technical skills, hit Jackie Chan's heart directly, and wanted to break ten forces in one move.

The heart socket is one of the key weaknesses of the human body, and no matter how strong a person is, he will fall down with a punch.

It is equivalent to a magical attack that ignores physical defenses.

Just this one blow.

It is enough to see that Yuan Lang is experienced and knows how to develop his strengths and avoid his weaknesses.

Facing a big man like Jackie Chan with rough skin and thick flesh, Yuan Lang knew that his fist hitting him would not be much better than tickling.

In the absence of a weapon to break through the defense, the only way is to attack the soft underbelly.

The crotch, heart sockets, temples, eyes, etc., can all receive miraculous effects.

Yuan Lang was very confident in his speed, and decided that Jackie Chan's frontal punch force had been used up, and he definitely didn't have time to dodge his punches.

When the corners of the mouth are raised.

It seems that he has seen the scene of Jackie Chan nauseating in pain and kneeling on the ground with his chest covered.

"Bang~"

The sound of flesh and skin colliding.

The big one looks like a firecracker.

But Yuan Lang, who obviously hit Jackie Chan, the smile on the corner of his mouth dissipated instantly, was replaced by consternation, and quickly pulled back.

"Want to run? Is it that easy? ”

Jackie Chan deliberately opened the empty door to attract the prey to jump in by himself.

Seeing that Yuan Lang had really fallen into the trap, Jackie Chan, who had already left room for him, twisted his waist slightly and moved his heart socket to the side by 10 centimeters.

made Yuan Lang's vital attack ineffective, and smashed into his upper abs, which was as solid as a turtle shell.

This is powerful......

It's quite comfortable.

Jackie Chan was so comfortable that he couldn't help but blurt out: "Master Yuan, your massage technique is really good." ”

shouted on his lips, but his hands were not slow.

The hands came back from both sides, and they wanted to take Yuan Lang into their arms, playing an intimate hug and sticking to increase the emotional posture of the two.

Yuan Lang felt his fist smash against the wall, and when he heard Jackie Chan's extremely mocking words, he almost stumbled to the ground.

I am even more curious about the first time the two met, Lao A is a confidential unit, how did Jackie Chan know that his surname is Yuan.

But the crisis was in front of him, and he forcibly held it back.

I can't take care of it for the time being!

Looking at the two wide breasts in front of him, Yuan Lang knew very well that if he was really hugged by Jackie Chan, his ending would be miserable.

But the speed at which Jackie Chan hugged back was too fast, and it was too late to run out again.

It's so big, and it's so fast.

Yuan Lang is really numb!

Seeing that the conventional moves are no longer feasible, his squadron leader from the special forces is about to be overturned by a private.

Yuan Lang decisively used a crooked move.

Gave up dodging to the periphery and even raised his knees to push forward.

The position direction is impartial, which is Jackie Chan's crotch.

It's the most vulnerable place for all men, and it usually hurts to sweat with a flick of your fingers, if it's pushed by one knee.

That's definitely a chicken and egg beating, so cool that it rises to heaven on the spot.

"Damn, I actually played a trick."

Jackie Chan found out that Yuan Lang was wrong, and he wanted to be a thief if he didn't do it.

As a last resort.

I can only protect my younger brother first.

gave up playing kissing and hugging with Yuan Lang, so that he was so happy in his strong arms that he fainted, and changed to block the crotch of his pants with the same knee raisal.

"Knock~"

Another dull thump.

Yuan Lang's face changed drastically in an instant, and he felt that his knee bones were about to crack.

Fortunately, Jackie Chan was successfully forced to change his moves, and the crisis was resolved, taking two steps back along the inertia of the collision and widening the distance between him and Jackie Chan.

I wanted to rub my aching knees, so I could only stand there forcibly for the sake of face.

"You're a mother, you're a lieutenant colonel, if you can't beat it, you'll play tricks, you're not ashamed."

It's just a drill and a fight, Jackie Chan almost lost his little brother just now, but he doesn't care about 3721, he is a squirt when he catches it.

"Tricks? Ha ha. ”

Yuan Lang laughed proudly and said: "On the battlefield, either you die or I finish, as long as you can kill the other party, it is a good move, how can there be no yin." ”

"Damn, that's the battlefield, and the two of us are fighting." Jackie Chan said angrily.

"Sparring? Have it? Did we say it ahead of time? If you don't say it's not, now that the exercise is not over, it means that we are still on the battlefield. ”

Yuan Lang felt that his sophistry was seamless, but he didn't know that it had brought him big trouble.

Jackie Chan originally thought that it would be just a drill, and it would be almost the same as it was to learn from each other, and there was no need to make a big deal to play the real fire.

It's even more unnecessary to get hurt or something!

But Yuan Lang bit Lu Dongbin and didn't know the hearts of good people, so he didn't have a battle between men with Jackie Chan, and he used bad tricks if he couldn't beat it.

I also said that the head is the way, and I don't think there is a problem.

This time Jackie Chan is really on fire!

"Okay, since you said so, then I don't need to worry anymore, you can't play yin, then don't blame me for playing ruthlessly."

Jackie Chan gave up playing and began to treat it officially, and rushed towards Yuan Lang with full firepower.

"Oh, it looks like I'm out of it."

Seeing Jackie Chan rushing over like a tank, exuding the fierceness of an ancient fierce general, Yuan Lang suddenly felt a strong crisis.

But he didn't hide.

He wanted to try it for himself, Jackie Chan's power threshold.

It didn't work out.

Just this thought killed him miserably.

Jackie Chan rushed over with full firepower, but when the distance between the two sides was two meters closer, he made a step and threw a right hook and smashed towards Yuan Lang's head.

Yuan Lang did not retreat but advanced, and his left hand was squeezed on the shelf, blocking Jackie Chan's right hook.

Successfully blocked.

But the power of Jackie Chan's fist was too great, and Yuan Lang's small physique couldn't absorb it all at all, and his body was beaten out by more than a meter.

Because of the forced displacement caused by the repulsion, Yuan Lang drew two deep marks on the ground with his two feet.

"This is a fist? It's, heavier than a leg. ”

Feeling the bone-piercing pain coming from the left arm used for blocking, Yuan Lang was shocked in his heart, and his face completely changed.

The playfulness was finally put away and the fight was taken seriously.

Yuan Lang knew that Jackie Chan had moved seriously, and if he still dealt with it and didn't go all out, he would definitely suffer a big loss.

Pity.

Yuan Lang's repentance was a little late.

Jackie Chan's first move was blocked by Yuan Lang and did not give Yuan Lang any time to breathe.

Yuan Lang was vigorously repulsed and moved sideways by two meters, and Jackie Chan strode up and followed, followed by a powerful straight punch from the front.

The punch came quickly and hard.

Yuan Lang didn't have time to dodge at all, so he could only passively cross his hands and block in front of his chest to block.

"Knock~"

It's like beating a heavy drum.

Yuan Lang blocked Jackie Chan's casserole-sized fist, and his body was once again beaten back because he couldn't withstand such a large amount of energy.

The hot pain in his arms made Yuan Lang grin uncontrollably.

"The fist is too heavy, this is a human fight? It's like a hammer. ”

Yuan Lang felt that his bones were about to crack, and the impact and shock in his heart were rising day by day, and his evaluation of Jackie Chan was striding towards a monster.

I want to turn passive into active, or avoid continuing to be tough with Jackie Chan.

I can't bear it!

However, Jackie Chan's attack rhythm is too good, like waves hitting wave after wave, not giving him breathing space at all.

At the beginning, I chose to hard-connect the front, and then I had to hard-connect all the time.

It's not.

Yuan Lang was just knocked back by Jackie Chan's straight punch, and his heels were not yet firm, and Jackie Chan was like a ghost, launching a new attack.

Right hook, left hook, straight punch, whip kick......

Jackie Chan made one move after another, each move was a hard move that opened and closed, and the sound of the flesh and skin crashing resounded through the woods.

Yuan Lang was unilaterally pressed and beaten throughout the whole process, and there was no room for a counterattack except that defense was defense.

Yuan Lang's fighting skills are indeed very good, all of Jackie Chan's attacks will be blocked by him, and the defense can be said to be airtight.

If others encounter Yuan Lang's defense, Yuan Lang will definitely win in the end.

Because offense is more physically demanding than defense.

However, Jackie Chan's attack is different from ordinary people, his attack is already a serious supermodel, and it contains too much power, even if he can catch it, there is no way to digest it.

Every time Yuan Lang picks up Jackie Chan's attack, he has to feel the "sublimation" of his soul. ”

That one.

As if to knock his soul out of his body.

After more than a dozen moves in a row, Yuan Lang's chest was defended, but in order to defend this area of his chest, the price paid was too great.

There is no place in the upper and lower parts of the hands and feet that is not painful.

He could already foresee in advance that after he returned from this fight, his legs and feet would definitely be bruised, and it was even likely that there would be bone cracks.

And as the physical pain continued to intensify, Yuan Lang's speed and reflexes were also affected.

It's getting slower and slower over time.

With Jackie Chan's attack rhythm still stable, Yuan Lang is becoming more and more difficult to defend, and there are more and more dangerous situations.

Finally!

Three minutes after the high-intensity battle between the two sides, Yuan Lang could no longer maintain the iron bucket-like defense, and was kicked out by Jackie Chan.

It hurt so much that Yuan Lang's eyes were full of gold stars in the air, and cold sweat broke out from his forehead.

Plop.

Yuan Lang, who flew out four or five meters away, fell to the ground in embarrassment, and blood fell out of the corners of his mouth.

Fortunately, the soft ground in the woods cushioned a lot of the impact of the fall, and if it was replaced with hardened ground, this fall would be enough for Yuan Lang to drink a few pots.

"How? Have you taken it? Do you want to fight? ”

Jackie Chan was almost vented, his whole body was comfortable, and when he saw that Yuan Lang's blood had dried up, he was really worried about what was wrong with him, so he stopped attacking again.

If Yuan Lang really made a big mistake, he had to leave the special forces or even retire.

That's a great sin!

"Obey it, obey it, don't fight, you're a pervert, a monster that ran out of the mountain, and if I fight again, my bones will be broken by you."

Yuan Lang got up from the ground in pain, touched his chest uncomfortably and waved his hands again and again.

It looks like I'm not going to struggle.

"I knew why I had to do it in the first place, and I obediently tied myself up at the beginning, wouldn't there be so many things? I insist on finding my own guilt. ”

Seeing that Yuan Lang was so honest, Jackie Chan turned around and went to get the rifle on the ground, and unloaded the strap to tie up Yuan Lang.

Yuan Lang, who originally looked like he had been beaten to death, was convinced and admitted defeat, and as soon as Jackie Chan turned his back, he turned around and ran away.

"I'll your grandma's legs......"

Jackie Chan is speechless for Yuan Lang, the sixth child, this product is simply a scoundrel and a bastard, and he can't be a little good to him at all, and this product will beat the snake and stick when he sees it.

The duck that has been stuffed into his mouth wants to run, how can Jackie Chan let him get his way.

As far as Yuan Lang was beaten to death, he had to run away, and Jackie Chan didn't have to go back, so he took off his belt and committed suicide on the spot.

"If you run away, I'll have your last name."

Jackie Chan yelled at Yuan Lang, took a long leg and chased after him.

(End of chapter)