Fatty Dong was lying on the ground with a bruised nose and swollen face. It hurt whenever he moved, making him moan and groan.
"I've been so unlucky for eight lifetimes that I offended this evil god!"
"Let's let him go this time, I will let him try the power of Wing Chun next time!"
"He can run fast."
"You just ran the fastest! Do you still have the nerve to say that?"
Several companions who had just fled frantically were blaming each other and passing the blame. Lei Huaqiang came up in anger when he heard it. Just as he was about to yell and scold, he saw Fat Zaidong suddenly "widen" his eyes.
Under the swollen eyelids, a pair of small eyes looked behind Lei Huaqiang and others, and the small pupils flashed with great fear.
The wind howled.
"Ah fight!"
A figure accelerated and ran, the movement was silent but as fast as thunder. Using the momentum, he kicked Lei Huaqiang behind him, and then moved flexibly, with the nunchucks flying in his hands, hitting everyone in the face.
Several people only felt burning pain in their faces, and then they were hit with nunchakus all over their bodies. In shock, their knees were brutally kicked from the side, and they fell to their knees in an instant. They wanted to stand up and run away with their heads in their hands, but they couldn't find the strength.
Fat Zaidong felt pain all over when he saw this scene. At this moment, he just wanted to stay away from this place, so he used his feet and hands together and began to crawl forward, preparing to leave quietly.
Several other people had no intention of fighting at all, and had to limp away from this place despite the severe pain.
Everyone encountered this evil god again and again, and their hearts were filled with shadows.
"You are surrounded by me!"
Han Sen shouted loudly, stepped forward and kicked another one down: "You still want to run away?"
After being escaped by this group of people several times, Han Sen also gained wisdom. This time he pretended to leave, took advantage of the group's unpreparedness, and came back to catch them by surprise. After three punches and two kicks, they all stayed behind.
Lei Huaqiang was also kicked, staggered, rushed forward a few steps, and almost grabbed the ground with his head. He turned back in anger and saw Han Sen who had secretly come back from unknown time: "Young man... you,
Don’t talk about martial ethics!”
"Sneak attack on me! Shameless!"
Han Sen kept staggering his feet, and the nunchakus in his hands were flying like arms, causing violent blows to the enemy. In the midst of a wailing sound, the blows were so hearty that his whole body felt sore.
Hearing Lei Huaqiang's angry rebuke, he turned around and sneered without saying a word, and raised his fingers at Lei Huaqiang: "Come on."
Lei Huaqiang was shocked, shook his head and said: "You have weapons, but I don't. Let's forget it. You can take care of yourself. When you go back, you must reflect deeply and don't make such a clever move again."
When Han Sen heard this, he immediately threw his nunchaku aside and hooked his hand again: "Here."
The corners of Lei Huaqiang's mouth twitched.
In fact, he is also a martial artist, but he also knows that he is no match for this strong and muscular young man.
When Fatty Dong was kicked and lame earlier, he had investigated and knew that Han Sen's moves hit the vital points, and he was definitely a master of hand-to-hand combat.
He is self-aware.
He is just a martial arts instructor. Although he has many pretensions, he has no lethality and is completely incomparable with his opponent's skills.
But at this time, there were more and more passers-by. Although I was worried about losing face, the sirens in the distance were getting closer and closer, and the situation was under control, so I gritted my teeth and put on the Wing Chun starting position: "I accept your challenge.
But young people, let’s stop here. We are all Chinese. We are in the martial arts world. We must value peace, practice martial ethics, and avoid fighting among ourselves..."
"So much nonsense."
Han Sen sneered, his feet kept crossing, and he began to look for opportunities around Lei Huaqiang.
Being stared at by those eyes, Lei Huaqiang felt like his hairs were about to stand on end. He was trembling all over. He gritted his teeth and calculated the speed of the police car's arrival while stalling for time and said: "You have to be careful, I will use my energy when I take action."
, you young people don’t understand that traditional kung fu is about transforming strength, so-called four taels of gold, even the London Strongman who weighs more than 200 kilograms can’t hold a finger like mine...ah!”
Han Sen didn't want to listen to this man's noise anymore, so he walked up with a lunge, raised his foot and launched a whip kick. After being blocked by Lei Huaqiang, he backhanded a left jab and hit the opponent's temple.
Lei Huaqiang was startled by these two dazzling moves. After subconsciously blocking the whip kick, he suddenly saw the opponent punching his temple. He was horrified and shouted: "Young man, you must practice martial ethics.
Why did you come up and hit me on the temple? Do you want to kill someone?"
More and more people gathered around him. Han Sen didn't want to be the center of attention, he just wanted a quick victory, so he showed no mercy. Judging from the strength of the opponent's blocking, Lei Huaqiang was obviously better than ordinary people.
It seems that this scarred man is barely proficient in Wing Chun's blocking technique, but that's all.
Jeet Kune Do emphasizes that the strikes are as fast as thunder, and all moves must be unexpected. Therefore, Lei Huaqiang's traditional blocking technique has no effect at all in this kind of divine reaction, and can only protect the vital points.
After several rounds, Lei Huaqiang's waist, legs and crotch were all violently attacked. The pain was so painful that his eyes nearly popped out.
He couldn't figure out what kind of martial arts this was.
Its body is as fluttering as a wasp and as graceful as a butterfly.
Horribly flexible.
Because the opponent was on his toes, he moved very fast. Every time Lei Huaqiang tried to take the initiative, he was dodged, which exposed his flaw. He was punched and kicked in the body, which made him grimace in pain.
too fast.
There was no way to fight back.
At this time, there was a loud sound of sirens.
The police car stopped on the side of the road at the right time. Two police officers got out of the car and walked over quickly.
Lei Huaqiang never knew that the police could be so kind. He felt closer to them than to his parents.
His face flashed with joy, and then he endured the pain and shouted: "Stop! No more fighting! The note is coming!"
Han Sen ignored it. When Lei Huaqiang was distracted at the moment, he made a straight uppercut and swung it towards the bridge of Lei Huaqiang's nose.
The two police officers saw from a distance that local snake Lei Huaqiang was punched directly in the face.
The next moment, there was a bang.
Lei Huaqiang fell directly to the ground and fainted.
When the surrounding onlookers saw this, they cheered one after another.
"Young hero has great skills!"
Someone shouted, imitating the gestures of the martial arts figures in the TV series, and said with cupped hands: "Thank you for eliminating harm to the people!"
"Yes, I have long disliked this group of people."
"Bah, we never give you money to eat at our food stalls!"
When the two police officers heard the cheers from the onlookers, they looked at each other. However, when they looked at Han Sen, they looked wary. They instantly drew out their batons and faced Han Sen in a defensive posture, as if facing a formidable enemy.
When Han Sen saw this, he put away his attacking posture, calmed down a little, then slowly raised his hands, and actively asked the police to take him away.
The two police officers were stunned. They stepped forward to handcuff Han Sen and called for backup through the intercom.
"You did it all?"
"yes."
"Good skills."
The police officer looked at Han Sen and praised him a few times: "But don't be so reckless next time. This is a society ruled by law. Even people in the martial arts world must... Hey, are you Han Sen?"
A slightly younger police officer was so surprised when he saw Han Sen's appearance that he was speechless.
"Wait a moment."
He turned around and immediately explained everything in detail to the veteran police officer next to him.
Upon hearing this, the old police officer looked at Han Sen thoughtfully, then put away the handcuffs in public, patted Han Sen on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Go to the police car and stay there first."
At this moment, seven or eight people were lying on the ground, each one wailing incessantly. Seeing the police officer's move, each one was inexplicably excited:
"Comrade sir, you have to make the decision for us!"