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Chapter 157: A Tragic Gamble

Chapter 157: The brutal gambling game is not limited to weapons.

Regardless of life or death!

Annie's brows jumped following Wang Jiaoyang's words.

Only now did Annie feel vaguely what a stupid mistake she had made - Mo Yu was right! She shouldn't have led three of her subordinates and ran over to save people.

Now, maybe I can't even leave.

Fang Qingyun seemed to be watching a fun that had nothing to do with it. It was only the cruel and murderous light that occasionally came out of his eyes that made Annie notice that the arrogant look on his face that made him bet was scary, but——

The scariest thing is the old man with gray hair.

However...she has no way out.

"The first fight!" Annie swallowed, her throat was so dry, but she had to continue speaking.

"Bill, you do this!" Annie pointed to a tall subordinate, the white-skinned foreigner who instigated a gang fight at Tianyu Tea House that day.

Bill is 1.9 meters tall, and the bulging muscles on his chest can be seen even in the tight T-shirt.

He is a former fighting instructor of the Gign Men in Black special service team and has rich practical experience. After retiring, he once boxed in the underground boxing circles in Paris. The Li Sibei family also took a fancy to his skills.

Recruit him under his command.

With him here, there might be a glimmer of hope of winning in the first game.

Bill nodded, casually twisted his neck, stretched his arms, and made a creaking sound. Indeed, Bill's whole body contained explosive power.

"Old man, come on!" Fang Qingyun, who had been silent until Wang Jiaoyang opened his mouth, suddenly said.

Lao Tie didn't hesitate at all, and walked up to Bill with a very casual pace.

The fair-skinned Lao Tie is not very tall. Standing in front of Bill, Lao Tie is more than half a head shorter. Compared with Bill, Lao Tie is simply shorter and thinner. Unexpectedly, Fang Qingyun actually asked Lao Tie to take the lead.

Wang Jiaoyang doesn't know Lao Tie, but he believes in Fang Qingyun!

Bill and Lao Tie looked like Bill had the physical advantage and upper hand. Anne's heart finally relaxed slowly. But what she never expected was that this Chinese man, who was half a head shorter than Bill,

Actually...it's so terrifying!

yes!

Scary old man!

Just after Wang Jiaoyang once again emphasized the rule of "no limit on weapons, no regard for life and death", the other people cooperated and retreated out of the circle.

Lao Tie smiled, took a limp step forward without making any warm-up moves, and then casually extended his right hand toward Bill.

Bill has served in the Gign Men in Black special service team for more than ten years and has experienced countless life and death battles. He naturally has extraordinary intuition about the enemy.

As soon as Lao Tie stood in front of him, he gave him a very strange...dangerous feeling.

So he had already concentrated his energy to adjust his body's functions to their peak. The hand that looked like a limp old man's hand was full of flaws, but he did not take it lightly.

He didn't rush to take action, but actually moved slowly along with Lao Tie's body.

A trace of surprise flashed in Lao Tie's eyes, but he was not fooled. Sure enough... he was also a master!

But Lao Tie did not change his approach because of this, and still moved towards Bill softly.

"Roar..." Bill roared. When ordinary people thought he would take action, he moved cautiously and did not take action. And just when ordinary people thought it was impossible for him to take action, he suddenly took action.

Bill turned in a circle and took action when he was three meters away from Lao Tie!

Fighting, no matter how fancy the moves are, in the end close combat is the meaning of fighting. After all, it is not just a few gestures in the air to determine the winner, but Bill happened to take action when he was farthest from Lao Tie.

Following Bill's roar, his whole body was like an unsheathed knife, exuding a strong murderous aura. With this murderous aura, Bill's figure rushed towards the relatively thin Lao Tie.

Bill's figure was like an afterimage.

At this time, everyone understood why Bill took action after keeping a distance - he was tall and needed a buffering distance to gather all his strength, burst out, and sprint!

Speed ​​and strength are always the most basic and important key factors in fighting. Bill is obviously a master-level figure who is proficient in fighting. He understands the truth deeply.

It's a pity that he met Lao Tie. Lao Tie severely injured him in a way that he never dreamed of!

When Bill rushed in front of Lao Tie, Lao Tie couldn't see clearly where Bill was. He only felt a sharp force rushing towards his face. He retreated violently!

One step back and one step forward.

The body flashes.

Lao Tie had been forced to retreat to the side of a car. There was no way to retreat. At this time, everyone finally saw Bill's figure clearly.

Bill's leg was like an axe, about to hit Lao Tie's body.

Lao Tie leaned to the left, and Bill's explosive right leg rubbed Lao Tie's body, blew up Lao Tie's hair, which was not long in the first place, and smashed the car window glass with one kick.

The car glass fell with glass shards all over the floor.

And Bill seemed to have expected it. The right leg he kicked out did not retract, but bent at an incredible speed. His whole body leaned forward, his right leg turned into an awl, and his knee kicked hard.

He stabbed Lao Tie again!

It has to be said that Bill is indeed very strong, and perhaps not one person in a million would be able to choose such a quick reaction to change his tactics at the last minute.

It sounded very slow, but in fact it only took a blink of an eye. Lao Tie, who had just barely escaped Bill's right leg attack, didn't even have time to make any counterattack, so he had to dodge to the left again.

You can only hide to the left!

At this moment, Bill's face finally showed an expression of a sure victory. Bill had already calculated all of Lao Tie's subsequent reactions, and his hands were already waiting there.

Everyone watched helplessly as the hammer-like fist of Bill's left hand punched Lao Tie in the chest, who could no longer dodge!

There was a dull sound of a fist hitting the body.

Wang Jiaoyang frowned. He didn't expect that the first person sent by Fang Qingyun to lead the attack didn't even have a chance to make a move. Not only was he forced back all of a sudden, but he was also constantly being chased by the tall foreigner.

beat.

Anne showed a hint of relief. The fighting instructor of the French GIGN special service team indeed had two skills.

The other people watched the battle with eyes wide open. They did not expect that the old man sent by Fang Qingyun to lead the battle turned out to be a guy who only knew how to get beaten.

However, there was no expression of pain on Lao Tie's face at all. On the contrary, it was Bill.

Bill's face changed suddenly!

From the outside, a punch with the power of wind and thunder would not defeat Lao Tie, or at least cripple him!

But this is not the case!

Bill's punch really hit Lao Tie's body, but it gave Bill a very... very strange feeling - as if the punch did not hit Lao Tie's body, but hit a ball of cotton wool.

Same, no effort at all.

This...this is something Bill has never encountered before.

This was beyond Bill's past experience. He even had a ridiculous feeling in his heart - the opponent in front of him, he... he was not a human being!

Although there was a turmoil in his heart, Bill's body did not stop. Another lightning-like punch from his right hand hit Lao Tie's forehead.

Okay...your body is very strange, as if...it didn't react after being punched, but your head can't soften instantly. Try punching me with your head!

This was Bill's last conscious thought, because what happened next was beyond his imagination and cognitive scope.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred!

When everyone thought that Lao Tie would be defeated after one punch, Lao Tie suddenly moved.

When Bill's right fist struck like lightning, Lao Tie stretched out his left hand. The strange left hand turned into an afterimage and immediately grabbed Bill's right wrist. Then he shrank his body, and Bill's right fist naturally missed.

But with a punch of absolute power, the inertia still made his fist rush forward.

And then something strange happened.

Lao Tie's body seemed...as if it suddenly became lighter. When that strange left hand held Bill's wrist, Lao Tie's whole body also followed Bill's fist and tilted back and forth, just like - Lao Tie's whole body

They all hang on Bill's right hand.

Bill was shocked and quickly retracted his fist. His right hand retracted.

But Lao Tie followed Bill's fist like candy, and his body stuck to Bill's arms.

Damn it!

Bill was shocked. He flicked his right hand hard, trying to shake off the iron that was sticking to him.

But Lao Tie's strange left hand refused to let go. As Bill's right hand swung, Lao Tie's whole body hung on Bill's right hand like a spiritual snake. With a sway, his legs were dexterously entangled.

On Bill's waist.

Lao Tie's legs were wrapped around Bill, and his whole body was hung on Bill's right waist. The left hand finally let go of Bill's wrist, and passed through Bill's armpit extremely quickly, and scratched Bill's back.

For a moment.

Just for a moment!

Bill didn't know, but Annie saw it, and everyone else including Fang Qingyun and Wang Jiaoyang saw it - as the fingers of Lao Tie's left hand passed across, Bill's back was actually cut open. If it hadn't been for Bill

With clothes on, you can’t even tell!

The wound instantly cut open Bill's clothes, and blood immediately burst out.

The weird old iron, the incredible old iron...

Bill only felt a cold feeling coming from the flesh and blood of his back, and then felt that the clothes on his back suddenly became looser. He didn't even know that his back had been injured. He bent his elbow and moved towards Lao Tie's

He punched his chest hard, trying to knock the old man off his body.

But Lao Tie, who had already entangled himself with Bill, used Bill's waist as the fulcrum, and dodged backwards in the air. Bill's elbow swept past Lao Tie's nose with a sharp gust of wind.

Lao Tie forced himself to perform the traditional Chinese "Iron Banqiao" Kung Fu on Bill.

The next second, Lao Tie's body cleverly twisted again, and with the force of his body's rebound, his right hand slashed towards Bill's chest.

This time Bill could barely see clearly - there was something like a knife between the fingers of Lao Tie's right hand. Bill only saw a white shadow, and then looked down at his chest. Lao Tie had just seen something like a knife.

Where the right hand touched, there was a long, three-inch deep gash!

There is no pain...

There were only cut clothes and...blood flowing out silently.

Bill's hair stood up suddenly, and a feeling of fear rushed straight to his forehead!

And the two strange hands that were entangled with Bill kept wandering around Bill's body. Wherever his hands touched, there were sharp knife edges and cut clothes, and blood flowed out.

The blood that came out...


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