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Chapter 1321 Bloody Battle of San Diego (7)

"okok..." For some reason, when faced with an American who speaks Chinese, Feng Bujue can't help but want to say a few words in English, "You can do it..."

While praising the other party in a nonchalant tone, he put away his nunchucks and moved his shoulders and neck a few times.

"Huh?" When Brother America saw Brother Jue's actions, he immediately felt nervous and said to himself, "This kid...is he going to give up the fighting method of standing and striking as soon as he sees that I am using Tai Chi..."

In fact, the American brother had already guessed that the other party was not an ordinary person before meeting Brother Jue. Earlier in the conference room, when Liang Feifan and Liu Xing were competing to catch the "intruder", the American brother felt that

Things are not that simple...

Although "breaking through no man's land, single-handedly entering the jungle, and taking down dozens of special forces in a short period of time" are just commonplace for the management of the Santiago Group, but think about it from another angle...

The intruder is not a member of the group. It is unusual for a "foreign martial arts cultivator" who does not rely on Jin Nidan to practice such things to be able to do these things.

The American brother, whose strength is slightly inferior to that of Captain Tosen, is able to take the second position in the group because of his resourcefulness and government. He can think of things that others cannot think of.

Therefore, when everyone else took it for granted that Liang and Liu could easily resolve the matter, the American brother sitting opposite Captain Dongxian showed a solemn expression.

"Drink!" Brother America didn't wait much, and after a moment's thought, he slightly closed the spread out Yin and Yang palms, swung his arms together, and suddenly attacked.

In this style of "waving the pipa", the strength is as solid as a mountain, but the speed is as light as a feather. One move strikes with as much force as wind and thunder.

But Feng Bujue was well prepared for this. He rolled neatly to the ground to avoid the opponent's attack, and then moved out with both feet, launching a scissor kick at the American brother's shin.

"Stop dreaming!" The American brother is not stupid either. As a Tai Chi master, he is fully aware of the weaknesses of the boxing techniques he practices. When fighting while standing, the American brother's kung fu is almost flawless, but if he enters

In a situation where he is tightly entangled, no matter how sophisticated his moves and internal skills are, he will not be able to use them.

Therefore, before making this move, the American brother had already tightened his stance, guarding against the opponent bringing the fight into a ground battle.

Bang

As a result, when Feng Bujue's powerful and heavy scissor legs came together, there was only an explosion of air produced by the conflict between the internal forces. The American brother's legs remained in the original horse stance without moving at all.

"Tch..." Seeing that the other party did not fall as he planned, Brother Jue secretly muttered, "Forcing me to use my skills again, right..."

Obviously, Feng Bujue is not willing to use skills; although he can now use various skills at will, the consumption of skills is still real. For example, the previous move [My Skateboard Shoes], strong is strong...

But it will consume a full 1,200 points of physical energy, which is already more than 20% of his overall energy. If he uses it casually because he has many powerful skills, his physical energy will be exhausted in minutes.

However, when faced with opponents who are superior to him in fighting skills and cannot be directly crushed in terms of strength and speed, it is almost impossible to defeat them efficiently without using skills.

"Pour it on me!" Brother Jue failed to make a move, so he took advantage of the situation and twisted his body sideways, then followed up with a whip kick.

According to common sense, this kind of temporary change of move that purely pursues speed must not be as powerful as the first move... The American brother thinks so too; how could he know that the scissors kick in the previous move is just an ordinary scissor?

The foot, and the lower whip kick in the next move, is actually [the naughty kid's lower whip kick].

"Ah...ah..." A second later, the American brother fell down in shock, and slowly shouted the word "ah..." in a Northeastern accent.

Before the enemy was completely down, Feng Bujue had already taken advantage of this moment to use the "Great Wall of Jericho" (when the enemy was lying face down, face the direction of the enemy's feet and push the enemy's legs

Pull up, fix the ankles under your own armpits, and then sit on the other person's waist)".

The power of this locking technique is astonishing. It can cause great pain while suppressing it, and is almost impossible to unlock. Its only drawback is that... it is difficult to successfully use it in actual combat.

Think about it and you will know that if you can beat an opponent to lie face down in actual combat, then you will probably not use any locking skills on him. Simply stepping on his head is obviously faster and more damaging.

If it weren't for the special effect of the Law of Cause and Effect of [Baby's Whip Leg], it would be difficult for Feng Bujue to find an opportunity to use this.

"Uh... you... this..." Before the American brother could recover from the shock of being tripped, the severe pain from his waist made it impossible for him to say a complete sentence.

"If you are willing to give up resistance, I will let you go." Feng Bujue said very calmly while applying more force, "Otherwise...according to my estimation, your lumbar spine will break in less than ten seconds.

.”

"Hmph..." Brother America didn't respond when he heard this. He just snorted, held in his breath, and then...suddenly slapped his palm towards the ground.

Although the palm force of this palm is strong, it is not violent. The wind of the palm hit the ground, only causing slight cracks, but its main force was to recoil upward in a tenacious way, knocking the ground down.

The American brother and Jue brother who was riding on the American brother's back were shaken off the ground.

As soon as the two of them were off the ground, the American brother's upper body could be curled forward, and Jue Brother's "Great Wall of Jericho" was destroyed; although at this time Feng Bujue was still holding the American brother's feet with both arms.

, but that doesn’t mean much anymore, because the American brother’s waist is no longer under pressure, so his hands and feet can freely use his strength to make moves.

However, the American brother moved his legs and got rid of Brother Jue's grip. He took advantage of the momentum and struck out with one fist, hitting Brother Jue's jaw.

"Ouch~oh~" Unexpectedly, when Feng Bujue saw the fist coming towards him, he looked like he had been waiting for a long time. He immediately screamed strangely, his body shape changed, he grabbed the American brother's arm and made a cross (

The bodies of the active party and the passive party cross in a cross shape. The two legs of the active party are placed on the neck and chest of the passive party respectively, so that one arm of the passive party passes through the crotch of the active party. The active party uses both hands to hold the passive party.

Press your arms on your chest and push forward with force to make the passive party surrender).

Two seconds later, both of them fell to the ground again. Although their postures at this moment were different from before they bounced up... the situation where the American brother was locked by the lock technique did not change.

"Ah..." The American brother just broke through one move and was hit by another, so he was naturally angry; he thought that his Tai Chi Kung Fu was invincible in a stand-up fight, but now not only could he not use his special skills, but also

Having to engage in such a brutal e-style duel with the opponent on the ground was really beneath the dignity of the second-in-command of his group.

Thinking of this, the American brother couldn't help but feel angry in his heart, and he grew evil in his heart! In anger, he actually opened his big mouth and bit the calf of Brother Jue fiercely.

To be honest, this is indeed a way to break the crossbar, but the premise is... your opponent is a person who "will relax his strength because of the pain in his legs."

"Bite, bite as you like." But after Feng Bujue was bitten, not only did he not relax, but the lock became even tighter, "It's okay to give you a few pieces of meat, but let me declare in advance...if I lose too much meat,

I might slice you up and eat you later to supplement the protein."

His tone when he said this was very calm, but it was creepy in the ears of the American brother, because... his attitude didn't seem to be threatening or joking at all, but rather like he was stating a plan, a very...

Facts that may be acted upon.

"Drink!" After a few seconds, the American brother decided to go all out. After a scream, he used his own strength to break the locked arm, rolled over, and was freed from the opponent's grip.

However...

Feng Bujue's movements followed him closely. Almost at the same time that the American brother exerted his strength, he had already judged the opponent's intention and made preparations.

So, the American brother had just rolled a few times when Feng Bujue pounced on him again, waiting for an opportunity to grab his unbroken arm and perform a Kimura Lock (use one hand from below the elbow of the opponent's arm)

Pass through, grab the opponent's wrist on the same side with the other hand, cross the hands and adjust the position to form a side pressure state, use the opponent's elbow as the fulcrum, reversely twist and press down, forcing the opponent to surrender), and lock the opponent again

Got it right...

"You...you..." At this time, the American brother was so anxious that his eyes almost bled, and he howled loudly, "...let go!"

"Ha... I'll let you go if you surrender." Feng Bujue smiled easily, "If you don't mind the pain, I will play with you again."

This leisurely attitude is undoubtedly a sign of his confidence in his ground skills.

Although Brother Jue cannot be considered as the type of person who is "good at ground skills", his understanding of the ground skills of various fighting styles such as judo, wrestling, Baoxi Jiu-jitsu, etc. is already at an expert level; with zero-time calculation,

He can just pick a few moves from his memory and learn them immediately.

Speaking of which...for this, I have to thank [Crazy Sword Shadow].

As we all know, the relationship between Master Jian and Brother Jue is quite good. Apart from the members of Hell Front, he should be the person who has done the most leveling together with Feng Bujue. What is not written in this book is daily leveling.

In the script, Jue Ge and Jian Shao team up many times, and when [Crazy Sword Shadow] is around, [I’m Not Afraid] is probably also there... Long before these two established a relationship, the latter

He often uses various fighting skills on the former, and after establishing a relationship, the frequency of releasing them becomes even more... Moreover, the high level of Bu Afraid's girl's fighting skills, the number of routines, the standard of movements, and the flexibility of application... are all amazing.

.

With Feng Bujue's character, he would definitely not miss the scene of Master Jian being tortured. Every time the crazy sword figure was beaten by the strangely powerful woman in various postures and screamed, Brother Jue would watch leisurely and watch from the side.

Make some sarcastic remarks at the right time.

As the saying goes, even if you have never eaten pork, you have seen pigs running. Under this influence, Brother Jue has naturally learned a lot of moves.

"Brother, I still advise you." After a few seconds, Feng Bujue saw that the other party was still hesitating, so he added, "I don't care how good your Tai Chi skills are, when you are tripped by me and enter the ground to fight.

, you don’t even have a 10% chance of winning, so you should surrender quickly.”

Brother America is not a person who will be easily persuaded by the opponent, but...at this point in the battle, he thought about it and felt that the chance of victory was slim; his right hand was broken and his left hand was locked. If he continued to fight, even if he could break free from the restraint

, it will only become more passive the more you fight.

Just when the American brother was about to give up the resistance, suddenly, something unexpected happened!

At that moment, there was only a continuous "boom, boom, boom, boom" sound coming from far to near... Not long after, with the two loudest explosions, two holes in the ceiling suddenly broke open, and two holes were heard.

In response, a strong figure jumped down from the two openings.

Just by listening to the sounds, one can deduce that the two men who rushed into the battlefield used a leg method similar to a "drill" to "drill" down from a very high floor.

When the dust gradually dispersed and the two figures stood still, Feng Bujue took a closer look...

I saw the strong white man on the left, nine feet long, with a strong back and waist, broad chest, and strong bones. His upper body was shirtless, revealing muscles as perfect as sculptures, and he only wore a pair of tight shorts on the lower body, showing his

A bit unruly and free; although his appearance is resolute, there is an approachable smile at the corner of his mouth.

Look again, the strong Asian man on the right is eight feet long, with a leopard head and eyes, a swallow chin and tiger temples, he is majestic. He is not wearing any clothes on his upper body, but he has a set of belts tied around his chest muscles, and his lower body is

A pair of tight black leather pants complemented the overall look. Although his appearance was not as handsome as his companion, there was a trace of indescribable melancholy in his eyes.

"Hey, boy~" After the white man stood still, he put on a very professional bodybuilding pose, looked at Brother Jue and said, "It seems that you are good at wrestling. I don't know if you dare to compete with me, Billy Hailing."

bherrington passed two moves."

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!" Unexpectedly, before Feng Bujue could reply, the Asian brawny man took the lead and said, "When it comes to wrestling, how can I, van (van_darkh, be your turn to come out and embarrass yourself?"

"Oh?" Billy Herrington was obviously dissatisfied after hearing this, "What do you mean? You think you are tough, don't you?"

"So what? Do you have any objections?" Van did not back down in his words.

As the two men talked, they looked at each other and gradually approached each other, looking tense.

"Don't fight! Don't fight!" Upon seeing this, the American brother quickly picked up his Chinese with a heavy accent, endured the severe pain of being strangled by the lock technique, and shouted, "You guys rescue me first!"

"Stop talking nonsense! It has nothing to do with you." But Billy Herrington actually ignored the general manager's request.

"You're right, I can get it done in just a few minutes. Just be patient." Van also had the same attitude.

When the two of them replied, they were still staring at each other, and soon the situation turned into a physical conflict.

I don’t know why...these two strong men, who looked very cool and had great fighting prowess, started to fight each other inexplicably not long after they appeared.

Even Feng Bujue couldn't understand what this unfolding was. Anyway... when he came back to his senses, Billy Herrington and Van were already wrestling on the ground; the two were engaged in a very fierce fight.

During the wrestling duel, he made all kinds of strange sounds like "um, um, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah!"


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