Since my body had already reversed 180 degrees when I was in mid-air, it was like a somersault when I fell. The back area is relatively large, and it was not very high from the ground when I fell, so it didn't hurt much other than the normal feeling of impact, but I couldn't continue to suppress the ground and cover the sky.

I heard the hula above my head, and knew that it was the earth that was turning over, and if I didn't dodge at this moment, I was afraid that I should have been crushed under him, and the cheers of the onlookers in my ears confirmed my suspicion. I didn't dare to dodge in a sitting up position, because I didn't know how the other person would press me down, and if I was held down halfway through my up, then I would be even more powerless to struggle. So I started rolling to my left side, and just as I was in a tummy position, I got down on my knees and put my feet on the ground, and then I stood up in a half-crouch.

In this way, I and Di Baotian once again became in a state of confrontation with each other. At this moment, I saw his face, full of anger, as if I had suffered a big loss from the beating on the head and face just now, and the bridge of my nose that was hit by my head was also a large bruise, and the nosebleed was flowing down his nostrils. In the past, I would have been very happy to see the miserable situation of my opponent, but now I can't be happy anyway, because one is that the other party is my brother for many years, and he has never fought in his life, and the only time he fights will decide my life and death, and the second is because they are a gang and have guns in their hands, and now I can only see the less than ten people in front of me, and the devil knows if there will be other people who received the news and rushed to support us in the process of fighting. Jia Ma Dan doesn't know where to go, it stands to reason that my side is fighting so earth-shattering, Jia Ma Dan should have appeared at this time.

I thought to myself that this is not going to work, I have to divide a winner as soon as possible, even if I lose in the end, I can't delay time like this, of course, in this heads-up, I am the one who can't afford to lose.

After a few seconds of confrontation, Di Baotian threw his fist at me again, and now I felt a little bit of his routine, knowing that even if I blocked this punch, he would immediately make up for it or make another punch, rather than block, it was better to dodge, so when he swung his fist in front of me, I even leaned back and dodged it all at once. As I expected, after this punch, Di Baotian immediately swung out with his other hand, and this time raised his own knee, intending to hit me with his knee.

I think he probably suffered a big loss because I hugged his thigh and pushed him down, so this time he didn't use the pedaling motion anymore, but hit him directly with his knees. I'm not a person who fights a lot, but I know that if I get hit by my knee, it must be my hip bone and below my ribs, and that part of my stomach is the intestines except for the spleen, and there are no bones, and if I am in the middle, I will have a long time of pain. So I clenched my hands into fists, lowered my body slightly to avoid the fist that came from my upper body, and the punch flew over my head with a loud whistle, and I lowered my elbows together and used my elbows to collide with his knees.

It's hard to tell who will suffer more from this, because it's all going to be hard-hitting. However, when he was about to kick, I clamped my elbow and moved more than an inch to the side to ensure that when he hit his knee hard, my elbow would hit the center of the front of his thigh. I have suffered in that place, although it is all real muscles, but because the hands and feet are motor organs, it is full of all kinds of nerves and tendons, and there will be a very rapid feeling of soreness under the violent impact. Sure enough, when he came over, I put a lot of force on my hands and used both of my elbows to push hard against his thighs.

"Ahh I only heard a scream from Di Baotian, and then staggered back a few steps with a limp, his leg was not really lame, but after being hit like this, he couldn't use his strength. I thought to myself that this is my chance to fight back, after all, I am also a person who has injuries that are just right, and I can't overexert myself, especially my legs. I slammed into the ground and pounced, still in the same position as I had hugged my thighs at the beginning, except this time I didn't hug his thighs again, but stopped his waist and locked his waist with both hands, and my face was on his stomach, and then I tilted my upper body, and pressed the body of the earth and the ground with the weight of my body plus the strength of my hands and the strength of my feet on the ground.

At this moment, I knew in my heart that in terms of fighting skills, I would never be the opponent of such a professional soldier, and I would only die an ugly death in a head-on confrontation. But if I try to make the other person fall, then it's a different story. My whole face and one ear were pressed against my belly, and it was so soft that I didn't have much strength, but I heard a gurgling sound in my ears, which sounded weird and disgusting. After exerting force in several places at the same time, Di Baotian, who was already sore on one foot, finally lost his balance again and was crushed to the ground by me.

I had thought that I would jump on it and slap it in the face as I had done the last time, but I thought that when I fell, he expected me to do it, and when I looked up, I saw that he had already put his hand on his head when he fell. So I jumped to the back of Di Baotian's head, passed my left hand through the back of Di Baotian's head from behind me, and then used the pressure of my body and the strength of my hands to clamp his head and the two hands that were holding his head under the armpit of my left hand.

I clearly felt that Di Baotian struggled a few times, but he had no place to borrow strength under this movement, so he couldn't break free. I didn't sit idle to let him struggle, because it would take us both strength, so I adjusted my posture a little, and pressed my injured foot to the ground, and the other foot slammed my knee into the back of the head in an almost leg-raising position.

The back of his head was blocked by only one or two palms, which didn't really help. After hitting him more than a dozen times in a row, he who was caught under my armpit suddenly shouted, stop, stop fighting! Throw in the towel!

The fight was rising, and such an abrupt pause made my heart feel a little empty. But we are always gentlemen, and if we say that we will divide the winners and losers, then we don't have to make an inch. So I stopped hitting my knee and saw that he was no longer struggling, so I let go of him.

After a fight, I didn't feel it when I fought, and when I stood up, I found that there were already many abrasions on my body, all of which were rubbed on this rugged ground. I reached out and patted the dust off my body, and found that my hands and feet no longer seemed to be my own, and I was still trembling slightly. Di Baotian stood up panting, and after a moment's rest, he took the gun from the man's hand, then exited the insurance and put the gun in his trouser pocket. Then he pointed at the man who was holding the silly girl hostage and said, "Let her go."

As soon as Di Baotian's words came out, I instantly felt rescued. But the woman who was caught by Da Mao shouted, Are you crazy? If they get out of here, our business will be exposed! When you turn back and explain what you will do, and when you are held accountable, won't we have to give you a funeral? Di Baotian didn't speak, and he didn't even look at the woman.

After the woman said this, maybe the men around him also felt that they couldn't be affected by Di Baotian's decision, so the person who held the stupid girl hostage didn't let go, but looked back and forth at Di Baotian and the woman. I saw this posture, it seemed that if Da Mao didn't let go, the other party wouldn't let go of the silly girl, so I took the gun from Da Mao's hand, and then grabbed the woman's collar and pushed her to the side of the earth, but the gun was not returned to him.

I was about to open my mouth to say to Di Baotian, I also let the people, I hope you fulfill your promise, the woman who was pushed by me seemed to be crazy, and suddenly threw herself on the side of Di Baotian's legs, and reached out from his trouser pocket with great speed and accuracy.

Even though I had ten times the skill I have now, I can't dodge this bullet that will kill me in such a short distance. But for some reason, it appeared in slow motion in my eyes at that moment, and even when I pulled the trigger, the firing pin hit the bullet, and I could see the sparks coming out of the muzzle of the gun. I didn't even have time to think that I was about to be shot and die, when suddenly I was hit on the right shoulder, and I was knocked to the side, and I fell to the ground after the gunshots echoed, and at the same time, I fell to the ground, and Da Mao fell to the ground.

Just now, it was Da Mao who hit me. He blocked a shot for me in this way. The shot never hit his ear again, but almost an inch below his right collarbone. It was the lungs, and there were a lot of large blood vessels, and that shot would have been fatal.

At this moment, I couldn't care about anything anymore, and rushed to Da Mao's side. I ignored the muzzle of the gun pointed at me, and now I heard the earth shouting what you were doing, and I didn't bother to look back. I picked up Da Mao's head, Da Mao was really delirious by this shot this time, he looked at me, his eyes were confused, as if he was going to say something, but when he just opened his mouth, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth. My eyes were filled with tears all of a sudden, and I said to him, brother, don't talk, I understand, I understand.

Da Mao showed a relieved smile, his eyes blinked, as if he was sleeping, but soon he cheered up again, turned his head, looked at the silly girl who was screaming and crying not far away, and then slowly stretched out his hand.

The silly girl had been crying all the time, and after seeing Da Mao get shot again, she cried almost hysterically. I thought to myself that although the fool is intellectually deficient, but who is really good to her, she is clear in her heart, Da Mao's liking for her is clear, but she also likes Da Mao, but this kind of liking, maybe it is difficult to say, maybe one day when I become a fool, I will understand.

The silly girl struggled and cried, and the dagger against her neck had cut a wound in her neck, but she broke free so frantically, as if she was not at all afraid of pain, and the man who held her away might have seen that the tide was turning, so he let go of his hand and let the silly girl run over. She ran to Da Mao's side and cried into tears, babbling in her mouth and not knowing what she was talking about, looking very anxious, as if she was so anxious that she couldn't speak. I wanted to comfort her but I didn't know how to comfort a fool, so I could only cry silently.

Da Mao stretched out her hand and wanted to touch the dirty face of the silly girl who was full of tears, the silly girl cried while pounced on Da Mao's body and touched it everywhere, looking very anxious, and soon, she found a bag of colorful candy in Da Mao's clothes, and then smiled happily, sat next to Da Mao, and ate candy one by one.

At that moment, I was extremely desperate, it turned out that the silly girl's cry was only for sugar.