Volume 1 [The milk tiger looks at the mountains and the mountains have no edges] NO.17 Make a big fuss
【Urban Myth Group:1914632】
The crowd dispersed slightly, and the atmosphere slipped into a weird one.
Zhang Ben's hands were turned into claws, but they were slightly drooped, hidden underneath. As long as he took action, he could seriously injure at least ten people within ten seconds. However, he would definitely be surrounded by exhaustion, and the gain would not be worth the loss.
Wait and see.
"Oh, oh, oh, it hurts like hell, it hurts like hell, this kid is going to hit someone!"
The young man named Monkey on the ground began to act rogue, rolling all over the floor. Zhang Ben's eyes narrowed slightly. Although he was furious in his heart, he had to admit that local ruffians are nothing but shameless, and that's what they don't want in the first place.
"Friend, if you beat my brother, how about some medical expenses? My name is Lin Wenbiao. I'm a big boss. Others call me Brother Biao to save face."
Brother Biao...
Zhang Ben almost laughed, as he said again, these gangsters really deserve to be in a movie.
"Hey, the floor is dirty, but the clothes you're wearing are pretty good. Get up quickly. I'm leaving."
Zhang Ben knelt down, patted the monkey on the shoulder, then smiled disdainfully, stood up, and walked away without even looking at Brother Biao.
He also felt relieved when he saw Xu Xiaoying and the others walking out of the street. Now, let's be honest: Are these little fish and shrimps trying to blackmail him?
"Brothers don't give face."
Lin Wenbiao stretched out his arm to block Zhang Bi.
Zhang Ben put his hand on it and pressed it lightly, causing Lin Wenbiao's expression to change drastically.
This Lin Wenbiao is tall and tall, with a height of 1.9 meters. He is a famous local snake in the Linjiang Road area. He is a member of the Linjiang Flea Market. Although he only receives half of the share price every month, it is still
More than ten or two hundred thousand yuan, the banknotes were thrown around me.
"I'm not talking about you. After all, you are also a figure on the stage, acting like the gangsters of the old society, very majestic?"
After saying that, he glanced at Lin Wenbiao mockingly, and Zhang Bi pushed him away. The strength surprised Lin Wenbiao. He saw that his two hundred kilogram body was pressed against the younger brothers behind him like a piece of wood.
The people around him couldn't see clearly and just thought it was Lin Wenbiao who let this stupid young man go.
"Brother Biao! Brother Biao! Oh, it hurts so much. You can't leave. You brat, you have to pay for any medical expenses!" This is no longer a ploy, but an outright robbery.
The monkey hugged Zhang Bi's calf and held on tightly.
The two younger brothers beside Lin Wenbiao could no longer hold back any longer, and struck directly with the two wooden sticks in their hands.
"Son of a turtle, your ancestor..."
Although the boy with a Sichuan accent was small in stature, his muscles and bones were very strong. He was very skillful in wielding a wooden stick and struck Zhang Bi sideways.
Snapped!
After a crisp sound, the onlookers were probably not surprised. Only the new customers who didn't come here often were frightened and ran away. Some old and familiar customers actually gathered around to watch. A few good people were still there.
Speaking, someone actually called the police, but at this time a huge change occurred.
The wooden stick cracked in response, Zhang Bi just blocked it with his arm, and then said coldly: "Watch it, you are the first to take action!"
Bang!
After spinning around and kicking hard, the boy with a Sichuan accent bumped into the crowd.
Before Lin Wenbiao could react, he felt like the world was spinning and stars were flashing before his eyes. It turned out that Zhang Ben's fist had already come to greet him. In fact, if he wanted to kill Lin Wenbiao, he only needed to grab his throat bones and make a click to kill him.
Once Zhang Bi made a move, he was always extremely serious. Lin Wenbiao was knocked unconscious and fell limply to the ground. The surrounding followers immediately went crazy. The crowd became frightened and dispersed immediately. Some of them hid in nearby stores.
Inside, some immediately headed out to the street.
There were at least forty-five gangsters pouring out from both sides. Most of them had wooden sticks and steel pipes in their hands, and some picked up a wrench and chain lock on the spot.
It's obvious that these guys are very familiar with doing this kind of thing without any fear at all.
Those good guys thought that Zhang Bi was going to suffer, but they didn't expect that after Zhang Bi kicked the monkey off his feet, he squeezed his fist and made a crunching sound. His whole body muscles bulged, and his sweater was actually bulging.
. The feet are staggered, and after taking two steps, he jumps into a whip kick.
This is the upper whip kick, which is wide open and closed. It is only suitable for people with strong bodies. For example, the upper whip kick of Taekwondo is purely mentally retarded. However, Taekwondo is a fitness program and cannot be used as a martial arts method.
treat.
Although Zhang Ben practices boxing hard, it does not mean that his leg skills are not good. In fact, because Zhang Ben is very talented, has well-proportioned muscles, and has terrifying explosive power, his leg skills are actually sharp.
None of these gangsters had practiced any real martial arts and relied on practical experience in street fighting. However, they did not expect that Zhang Bi was already a veteran in street fighting when he was in middle school in Shazhou City.
A whip hit, and another gangster's legs were bent and soft on the ground. He turned around and picked up a cement pipe. After blocking the opponent's steel pipe, he slapped him below the ear. This position is very vulnerable.
Generally, it can cause the patient to feel dizzy for at least three seconds and make his legs unstable.
When a tiger joins a pack of wolves, the wolf dies and the tiger lives.
By this time, more and more people were attacking, but Zhang Bi was not struggling at all. This kind of melee was basically the body's instinctive reaction, and on-the-spot judgment can only be said to be natural instinct.
Furthermore, Zhang Bi had not encountered this kind of situation before, and there were many more people than at this time.
The people hiding in the store were all in disbelief. At this time, Zhang Ben was really knocking down one person with every punch and kick. There would never be a second blow. This feeling was too powerful and overbearing.
Anyone would think that this river-crossing dragon was too cruel.
Little did he know that Zhang Bi was not looking for a critical attack at this time, which was already very serious.
If the tiger's claws really hit him, it could be said that even the Tianling Cap would be shattered.
It only took a matter of minutes, but twenty or thirty people fell to the ground. The scene was extremely strange. There were also ten or twenty gangsters standing around outside holding the guy in their hands who dared not come forward. Their eyes were wide open, their hands and feet were shaking, and their faces were
They couldn't help but be surprised by a humanoid monster like Zhang Ben.
I’ve seen someone who can fight, but have I ever seen someone who can fight so fast?
The most terrifying thing is that Zhang Ben calmly threw the half of the cement pipe in his hand on the ground, then clapped his hands and smiled disdainfully: "We are still standing around, let's get in together."
This is not Zhang Bi's pretense. At this point, these gangsters still don't understand that if they are not their opponents, they really deserve to die.
But after taking two casual steps, the group of people dispersed in a hurry, for fear that Zhang Bi would catch up with them.
The people who fell on the ground were all awake, groaning, but complaining incessantly. Zhang Ben walked up to the monkey huddled in the corner, took out five crumpled ten-dollar bills from his pocket, and threw them to him: "Five."
Ten yuan, I want this car."
After that, he glanced at these local snakes with contempt, pushed the bicycle for two steps, and rode away with a crunch.
Lin Wenbiao covered his head, his ears were still buzzing, and his eyes were filled with stars. The monkey quickly went to help him: "Brother Biao, Brother Biao..."
Snapped!
Lin Wenbiao slapped the monkey with his backhand, and then cursed bitterly: "Son of a bitch... Damn it, I met a master today."
The dragon crossing the river can't catch the local snake, but the tiger descending from the mountain can do it!