The three people got Sister Yu's order and rushed forward without fear of death. Two of them waved their fists and rushed towards Shen Fei. Another one actually flew up, leaped high and kicked Shen Fei in the air. Head!
"You are really asking for death!" Shen Fei cursed secretly, and then made a very strange gesture!
Shen Fei punched the sky, from bottom to top, with his fist hitting the highest point; his figure leaped like a leopard, slowly spinning in mid-air. [ ]
Following Shen Fei's strange roar: Hayougen...
One punch.
Then he knocked away the flying man in the sky!
Sister Yu, who was running fast, was stunned. What kind of punch was this?
And a little fat guy just walked out of the bar. He was probably about twelve or thirteen years old at most. He had a cigarette in the corner of his mouth and looked like a young and Dangerous guy. He just happened to see the punch that Shen Fei threw. " Harlequin root".
Suddenly, the cigarette fell from his mouth. The little fat man didn't notice it at all. He stared at Shen Fei with his eyes without turning around, but there was an exclamation in his mouth: The real version of the King of Fighters!
But it wasn't over yet. Shen Fei flew to the ground, kicked off the ground, jumped up again, and kicked the face of the dizzy man who was about to fall, and a miserable howl sounded!
The two people waving their fists were originally going to rush into each other like running mad cows, but after seeing Shen Fei's fierce "Ha You Gen", their bodies froze. Shen Fei looked at them with a smile on his face. With a sneer, he stretched out his little finger towards them, hooked it, and then pointed to the ground again!
Seeing that Shen Fei despised them so much, the two of them were furious and continued to move forward!
Unfortunately, there was no chance. Shen Fei lunged forward, swept the man on the left to the lower body, and kicked him into the sky. Shen Fei's figure rose again, and he unleashed his fists one after another.
This time, Shen Fei didn't call "Hyougen", but the little fat man next to him danced and shouted: "Hyougen, Shenglong Fist..."
After Shen Fei trampled the man to the ground, he used the force to bounce up and appeared behind the last man. He grabbed his back with his backhand. The man was startled and was about to turn around to resist, but Shen Fei slipped again and turned to In front of him, he made an even weirder attack posture, striking forward with his left hand and left leg, and followed up with his right hand and right foot at the same time. Finally, both hands and feet combined to blast the man with fierce force.
"What kind of move is this?" Sister Yu stopped again, her eyes full of doubts and surprise!
"Iori, Iori...it's Iori's Sunflower Three Styles!" The little fat man screamed loudly, his voice full of excitement. Shen Fei turned to look at the little fat man, gave him a thumbs up, and then turned his head to face him. The three people who could no longer get up from the ground said: "You are really lucky. I have been practicing this move for a long time, and it is the first time for you to enjoy the taste of 'Ha You Gen'. How about it? Not bad, right?" !”
Then, Shen Fei turned around, stared at Sister Yu who was less than ten meters away, and said lightly: "Have your reinforcements not arrived yet?"