Late at night, there are many torches beside the Dulong River.
We were surrounded by people, and we could only hear the loud shouts, the sound of metal knives clashing with each other, and the uniform slogans of the Sherpas, which made us panic in our hearts.
"Hukka! Hukka! Hukka!"
"Hukka! Hukka! Hukka!"
"Brother Yu, are you sure?" I asked after swallowing my saliva.
Brother Yu was moving on the spot, twisting his head back and forth, and his bones made a crunching sound.
"I can't say for certain, but big men like this who have not systematically learned martial arts usually have the problem of insufficient stamina," Brother Yu pretended to be relaxed and said with a smile: "Don't forget Yunfeng, Huang Tianbao also lost to
Got me."
"Yes! Brother Yu, you can definitely win!"
Douyazai said loudly: "Brother! The happiness of the rest of my brother's life will be left to you! If we lose, we all heard what Lao Fu said just now, Sherpas can eat people!"
"Go away, don't put so much pressure on Brother Yu," I said to Dou Sprout.
A duel was about to begin, when Zhang Biao cautiously approached.
While shouting loudly, he said in a low voice: "Remember what I said, don't win even if you can win later. You don't think that you can leave safely if you win, right? If King Mi loses,
The Sherpas will really eat you, they can't afford to lose this person."
"What?"
"Then what should I do! If I can't win, it would be more fun if I lose!"
He glared at me and said, "Damn it, please keep your voice down, why are you scratching me? Pay attention to your attitude when talking to the Emperor Master, and call me Brother Biao."
"Brother Biao," I immediately asked anxiously: "We can neither win nor lose, so what do you think we should do?"
"Simple, hold on."
"Hold on for five minutes. The person I arranged will be here soon. You will know when the time comes."
Brother Yu said he understood, then he walked into the arena with his head held high.
King Zemi looked relaxed and raised his finger at Brother Yu.
Brother Yu smiled slightly: "Shall I come first? Okay, you pay attention."
As soon as he finished speaking, Brother Yu shouted loudly, stepped forward in five steps, and suddenly stopped!
Put away your left hand, straighten and make a fist with your right hand, and punch the opponent in the face with a sound of breaking through the air in the posture of the main gun fist!
If this punch had hit me in the face, I would have died on the spot.
Unexpectedly, King Zami stood on the spot without hesitation. In the light of the torch, the sharp-edged muscles on his upper body looked like they were painted.
"Snapped!"
Blocked Brother Yu's punch with one palm!
The wind from the cannon's fist blew away the two braids on his forehead.
"Suddenly stuck." The voice was low (Sherpa language, I don't understand it, it may mean praise).
Brother Yu punched back, only to find that the opponent's big hand was like a pair of pliers, jamming his wrist.
Yelled angrily! Brother Yu instantly raised his right foot and kicked the opponent's knee fiercely! However, King Mi didn't react and received the kick firmly, causing his right leg to bend subconsciously.
Brother Yu took the opportunity to pull out his hand and hit the opponent's chin with a fierce uppercut!
Zami Wang's head was raised upwards by this uppercut. Then, he slowly straightened his head and took action in an instant! He grabbed the collar of Brother Yu's clothes and yanked hard!
The fight between the two of them lasted only a few seconds.
Brother Yu wanted to retreat, but was dragged forward by a huge force. He was about to react, but the next second, King Zami grabbed Brother Yu's head with both hands.
