This dark man came over quietly. He first deliberately stirred up trouble and lured the security guard to deal with it secretly. Then he lured Chu Zhendong to repeat his old tricks. It was clear that he was not following the rules and was just playing dirty tricks.
Daoer has always despised this kind of method. Although Chu Zhendong knew that he was now at a disadvantage, he refused to give in. He immediately glared and said in a deep voice: "Friend, you can just play with these things, I will treat you as a slave."
The dog bit me, but can you tell me first who bit me, or whether some dog thing is really a dog and I don’t even dare to reveal its name.”
"Cao Mu Male Gobi! Who are you calling a dog? Our boss will not change his name or surname, Jingxi Tuesday Cannon will do it!" A horseman couldn't stand it and immediately pointed at Chu Zhendong and scolded him.
"Tuesday artillery?" Chu Zhendong frowned. He remembered this name. When he was drinking with someone last month, he seemed to have heard Anbei Lao Zheng mention it. He said that there was a fierce guy in Jingxi recently. What was his name?
Yes, he was very ruthless in his actions. In just half a year, he made a big name in the local area.
Jingxi and Anyang are right next to each other. They are not that far apart, but they are two different cities anyway. If Tuesday Pao is not hanging out in Jingxi this week, why would he come to Anyang for a flight?
Chu Zhendong was thinking when he suddenly heard Tuesday Pao shouting: "Brother Dadong, don't blame me for not following the rules. I will give you a face today. I heard that you are the best fighter in Anyang. It just so happens that I am the best brother in Anyang."
After practicing for a few times, let’s do this, let’s go one-on-one, is it fair?”
"Exactly!" Chu Zhendong smiled contemptuously. What kind of era is it now? Are you still doing this? Couldn't this guy have read too many martial arts novels?
Just as he was about to speak, a loud shout suddenly came from behind him: "Fuck! Where the hell did you get out of here? Why do you want to challenge Brother Dong? If you want to fight with Brother Dong, okay, get past me first."
This level!"
Without looking back, Chu Zhendong knew that the person coming must be Zhao Xiaohu. This kid knows how to fight all day long. He is absolutely unambiguous when it comes to this kind of thing. He is indeed a young man, and he is full of energy!
It turns out that there was a security guard who just took advantage of the confrontation between the two parties and secretly crawled back with his lame leg. When he went to the brothers in the security department and told the matter, a group of young men immediately broke up, picked up the guys and left!
Zhao Xiaohu, Atong, Xiao Huangmao and others all knew this group of security guards. When they saw the battle, they didn't understand that something big was going on. They immediately followed!
Zhao Xiaohu was followed by a long-legged beauty, the same red-haired girl just now. She seemed to be someone who was not afraid of trouble. When men fought, she looked very interested and cheered for Zhao Xiaohu.
When a woman watched the battle, Brother Xiaohu's combat effectiveness immediately improved to a higher level. He immediately stepped forward, pointed at Tuesday Pao's nose and said: "You just want to fight with Brother Dong? Come on, let's go first, one of us will win."
, you are the only one qualified."
"Fuck you! What kind of green onion are you? How dare you talk to our gun brother like that!" A short and stocky man in a blue vest next to the black man came out of the crowd and faced Zhao Xiaohu.
"Okay, you go first!" Zhao Xiaohu didn't talk nonsense at all, and rushed forward with a series of three kicks, hitting the vital points of the chest and abdomen of the blue vest non-stop!
This guy is over 1.9 meters tall, with long hands and long legs. When he uses his leg skills, his attack range is very large, making it difficult to resist.
The man in the blue vest seems to be only a little over 1.6 meters tall. He is not even close to the standard of an ordinary man, so he will naturally suffer a lot in a fight.
But even so, Zhao Xiaohu couldn't hurt the person after fighting for a long time. Instead, the opponent's palm force shocked his leg bones.
Chen Tairan and Chu Zhendong looked at each other, both a little worried. They both could see that Lan Shit practiced a palm technique, and most of his kung fu was in his hands, so he could shake Zhao Xiaohu's legs with both palms.
Law.
As we all know, the flexibility of the hands is far greater than that of the legs and feet. If we continue to fight like this, Xiaohu will probably suffer a loss...
As expected, Lan Shizi hesitated for a long time, and he was already familiar with Zhao Xiaohu's methods. He immediately stopped holding back and suddenly waved his palms to block Zhao Xiaohu's powerful kick. He stepped closer and missed with both palms.
It’s worthy of being pressed on Zhao Xiaohu’s chest!
"No!" Chu Zhendong suddenly clenched his fists. He had practiced before, and of course he knew how powerful this seemingly understated palm actually was - being hit was not just as simple as breaking a few ribs, it was also very powerful.
Even the internal organs may be severely damaged!
Zhao Xiaohu was hit in the chest, and his face turned pale in an instant, but this kid was not immune. He took advantage of the blue vest and relaxed his mind to punch out, and he hit the target!
The man in the blue vest was punched in the heart, and there were several cracking sounds on the spot. It was obvious that several ribs were broken.
"Beautiful!" Chen Tairan and Chu Zhendong both breathed a sigh of relief and praised in unison.
This punch is a unique skill of their sect, called "Tiger Cannon Fist"!
According to Zhao Xiaohu's father, the master of his brothers, he was originally a member of the Xingyi Sect, and he had a few true skills, and this Tiger Cannon Fist was one of them.
In the Xingyi Five Elements Boxing, the splitting fist is like an axe, the collapsing fist is like an arrow, the drilling fist is like an awl, the horizontal fist is like a beam, and the cannon boxing, as the name suggests, is just like a cannon, and what it pays to do is attack power!
Zhao Xiaohu is a young man, and his skills in the other four punches are not very good. He is the only one who has practiced the cannon boxing quite well. If a guy hits him, even if the blue vest has been practiced and he is strong, he will inevitably faint on the spot.
"Three shots!" The big black man's expression changed, he rushed forward to help the blue vest up, checked his breathing, and immediately stood up and cursed: "Fuck! Puppy R is very cruel, come on, come on, grandpa will accompany you today
A few tricks!"
At this time, Zhao Xiaohu couldn't even stand still. A sweet smell was stuck in his throat, not to mention how uncomfortable it was! As for taking action... pull him down, it would be good if he could stand up straight.
Chu Zhendong rushed forward, stopped Tuesday Pao, and sneered: "What, you want to play a wheel battle?"
Tuesday Pao laughed ferociously, and went up with a side kick. Chu Zhendong did not hesitate, he made a horizontal fist, and used the Xingyi Five Elements Fist, and he was beaten into a ball with Zhou Pao!
Tuesday Pao seems to have practiced many types of fighting techniques, whether it is Muay Thai knee and elbow techniques, Sanda wrestling, or even Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu. In general, his skills are very comprehensive, especially his leg skills.
Fierce!
Chu Zhendong didn't care. He had mastered the Xingyi Five Elements Boxing for more than ten years. No matter what came, he would greet it with five words: split, collapse, drill, cross and cannon. Although the artillery offensive on Tuesday was fierce, it was not for a while.
Nothing can be done to him.
Suddenly, Tuesday Pao seized an opening and penetrated under Chu Zhendong's arm with his left palm. The edge of his palm was as black as ink!
