Zhang Weidong was also anxious at that time, because the few Longtang boys who stayed and continued to fight had no weapons in their hands and had nothing but passion.
Ma Sha led a group of people to rush up. They all came prepared, holding a shiny machete in their hand, and the machete was swung out with great force and force.
Even so, the remaining Dragon Hall boys were definitely tough men. Even if they knew that if they rushed forward, they would be hacked to death, they rushed forward without hesitation.
This is the spirit of Longtang.
Unexpectedly, this kind of spirit has been lost among some of the management of Longtang, but these young people of the younger generation can still maintain such passionate passion and the spirit of defending the dignity of Longtang without fear of life and death.
Zhang Weidong also became enthusiastic, although he had not been in Longtang for a long time, and when he entered Longtang, Longtang was already in a period of great prosperity.
As soon as he came up, he entered the top management of Longtang, so many people below him were dissatisfied with him.
Now, what Zhang Weidong needs is such a battle to prove his strength and let everyone below him and those above him see that he, Zhang Weidong, is not here to have a casual meal.
Several unarmed Longtang boys rushed forward and were caught on the ground by the machete. In the blink of an eye, there were no longer any Longtang people in the bar.
Zhang Weidong was alone, unarmed, facing the opponent's group of more than 20 strong men led by Ma Sha, and each hand held a mountain-cutting sword. The blade was sharp and the cold was overwhelming. Once it was chopped on him, I can only chop off a section of meat.
"Give you a chance, kowtow and call me grandpa, and I'll let you go," Ma Sha said coaxingly.
"I'm telling you to be paralyzed," Zhang Weidong shouted violently, and rushed towards the horse with swift steps.
Ma Sha had just exchanged a move with Zhang Weidong. He took the initiative to attack and slashed with his sword, creating a gust of wind, but did not hurt Zhang Weidong at all.
Now that the two were fighting in the second round, Ma Sha did not expect that Zhang Weidong would suddenly rush up. An unarmed guy actually dared to rush up recklessly.
Ma Sha was mentally shocked, and her hands were a little confused. She should have raised her knife to meet it immediately, but in the face of this sudden impact, Ma Sha's first reaction was to retreat quickly.
Zhang Weidong stepped forward as fast as flying, and jumped forward nimbly. Even though he immediately took a step back, Zhang Weidong followed up with a side kick and hit the horse in the chest with his kick.
This kick is definitely the essence of Zhang Weidong's Kung Fu. He flew up and before the opponent could avoid it, he suddenly received this fierce kick.
Although this hearty combination routine looked simple, with only two moves, these two moves left Ma Sha powerless to parry. Zhang Weidong kicked him more than two meters away, and flew towards the younger brother who was behind him. He also knocked several younger brothers to the ground.
Ma Sha felt a sense of tightness in her chest, and there was a lump of air in her chest that she couldn't lift up.
In Ye Shaofeng's gang, if Ye Shaofeng is not included, among the other people, Zhang Weidong has the highest strength value, followed by Bai Lengyu, and then Tang Liulei.
Because they are all from the national secret force, they are definitely masters in high school.
Whether it is Ah Fei or Peng Xiaofei, who were once famous for their double swords, or Li Xin, who later learned a set of three sword techniques in Xishan Province, or Wang Li, who has always been brave and fearless, or someone who is strong and tall. The Wang Zheng of the University of Malaya can only be considered to be first-rate in fighting among ordinary people. Maybe they can be ten times better than one person, and at most they can be considered to be masters.
However, Zhang Weidong, Tang Liulei, and Bai Lengyu can definitely be called a generation of masters. Facing a bunch of gangsters, even if the opponent is armed with a sharp weapon and he is unarmed, he can still take the head of a general among thousands of troops.
Moreover, Zhang Weidong was a master in the field. If Ye Shaofeng did not use fighting spirit, he would probably be unable to defeat Zhang Weidong just by relying on his ordinary abilities.
If Bai Lengyu didn't use hidden weapons and fought Zhang Weidong openly, I'm afraid he wouldn't be his opponent at all and could be defeated within ten moves.
Therefore, in Zhang Weidong's eyes, the twenty-odd little bastards in front of him now, even if they are holding so-called mountain-breaking swords, are just a bunch of brats without any prestige.
Even Ma Sha, who has been famous in the world for a long time and has always been known as a desperate man who fights without his life, is still vulnerable in Zhang Weidong's eyes.
"What are you looking at? Get the fuck on me and chop him to death," Ma Sha shouted to the boy next to him as he got up from the ground.
As soon as the boys next to him heard the order, they rushed forward in a swarm, the machetes in their hands making a swishing sound.
More than 20 people surrounded Zhang Weidong from all directions. Each one of them seemed to be a tiger that had been hungry for several days. It was like a big meal when they saw it.
The machetes flying up and down were their sharp claws, and each of them showed their ferocious faces, as if they were really going to tear Zhang Weidong alive.
A circle of people surrounded Zhang Weidong.
Almost at the same time, he raised the machete and slashed it from top to bottom.
This kind of scene is not uncommon for Zhang Weidong, and he is quite experienced in such attacks and has already been prepared.
This is what a mindless person does when using a machete.
When at close range, you must not lift it up to hit someone. You must hit it horizontally. The lethality of a horizontal hit is definitely much more powerful than a top-down hit.
Moreover, this kind of top-down slash is not that difficult when the opponent wants to dodge. Anyone with a little bit of skill can almost dodge it. You can choose to turn sideways or retreat.
But if you make a horizontal slash, the opponent has only one way to retreat. Even if the opponent dodges your first move, you can turn your knife edge and flip it back, and you can launch a second attack on the opponent, and this second attack The opponent will be caught off guard by the second attack, and the damage will be stronger.
If you want to do this kind of top-down slash, if you miss the first move, it is impossible to launch a second attack in a very short time. Once the first move misses, the opponent is likely to seize the gap and directly attack. Opportunity strikes back.
But a master like Zhang Weidong would not give them a chance to make a move.
The moment the person closest to him raised his machete, Zhang Weidong's body was like a cannonball, and suddenly hit the boy's side.
The impact was powerful and heavy, like a huge hammer demolishing a building, hitting the opponent's side ribs directly.
This boy was knocked out by Zhang Weidong's heavy blow.
After he flew out, a gap happened to appear, and Zhang Weidong immediately jumped out along the gap the size of a man.
The moment he ran out, a dozen machetes on his head fell from the sky, cutting them all clean.
Zhang Weidong's series of movements just now were very fast. It seemed that it only took two seconds from starting to exerting force.
Holding it for two seconds is enough to tell that he is a master among masters.
After more than a dozen people on the other side were slashed away with one strike, they immediately turned around and wanted to make a second strike. However, before they could make a move to see the second strike, Zhang Weidong had already snatched it from the hand of the younger brother who had just been knocked away suddenly. Got to see.
Holding the knife in his hand, he turned around and struck out with a horizontal blow. No one in the radius in front of him was spared, and everyone was hit by the knife.
Immediately, blood spattered three feet, and the boys in front of them wailed and fell to the ground. Blood rolled out from their chests or stomachs, and the smell was full of blood.
A stream of blood also splashed on Zhang Weidong's face. The smell was salty and fishy, and the fishy smell also contained a sense of warmth.
At this time, Ma Sha had also stood up, regained his composure, and was holding a machete, shouting desperately, and rushing towards Zhang Weidong desperately. In short, this kid wanted to fight Zhang Weidong desperately.
Zhang Weidong did not retreat this time. Facing such a crazy Ma Sha, he calmed down and rushed forward in one stride.
The moment he rushed up, several of the opponent's boys wanted to use their swords to look at him. They clearly saw the direction and the way they were coming, but after looking at the machete, Zhang Weidong's man had already jumped out a meter or two. Zhang Weidong seemed to know martial arts novels. The shapeshifting phantom inside, or Duan Yu's Lingbo Weibu, comes and goes without a trace. The divine dragon has its head but not its tail, so it is very difficult for the opponent to kill him.
Ma Sha and Zhang Weidong drew their swords almost at the same time. Ma Sha had very rich combat experience. When he was still some distance away from Zhang Weidong, his sword had already been raised. This would prevent the opponent from grabbing the horizontal sword when they got close. flaw.
Zhang Weidong did not use the sword horizontally this time, but suddenly slashed from top to bottom.
The two people's blades collided in mid-air, creating a spark.
It seemed to be a collision of a similar level, but Zhang Weidong was fine, while Ma Sha's hands holding the machete were numb from the shock.
Zhang Weidong had already noticed the opponent's discomfort, and Mao Mao followed up with his second attack with full force.
This time Ma Sha no longer had the strength to collide with Zhang Weidong, so he could only make a defensive move with the knife across his head.
Zhang Weidong saw Ma Sha's blade slashed again. This time Ma Sha experienced a greater impact, as if his hands were almost broken.
It was as if a very large electric current suddenly hit the palm of his hand.
Immediately after this blow, his hands lost all strength, and the machete fell to the ground with a clang.
Zhang Weidong smiled ferociously, and the third and most fatal sword had already been thrown.
Just when the knife was about to hit Ma Shan's neck, a mountain-cutting knife suddenly appeared out of nowhere, and suddenly fell in front of him, directly blocking his inevitable blow. If Zhang Weidong had been thrown away by this knife , Namasa will face the loss of his head.
The person who saved Ma Sha's life was none other than Li Xin...