A cylindrical water tower, a solar water heater, a few pots of green plants placed in the corner, and seven or eight colorful clotheslines. A square white sheet is hung on one of them, fixed with two clips at both ends. It may have been forgotten by the careless owner.
After finishing it, I simply let myself go completely under the dark wind and rain, dancing and swaying wildly... The rooftop area is not large, but it has to be said that it is utilized to the extreme.
With a crashing sound, the white sheets suddenly spun around the clothesline and flew up. A tall figure staggered back behind it. Before it could regain its footing, it raised its head and tore through the air with a scream. The sheets that had just fallen seemed to have been struck by a sharp blade. In an instant,
Separate the left and right sides. Cut off the head with a hand knife——
Bang!
There was a dull sound like a heavy hammer breaking a drum, and it broke apart at the first touch. The tall figure retreated in embarrassment again. Immediately, he parried, retreated, parried again, and retreated again...
It was a true head-on collision, a head-to-head confrontation without a trace of moisture. And because both sides had absolute confidence in each other, the two sides did not even have tentative contact, and it was a full-scale fight with full firepower.
Because of this, the battle situation soon became quite clear.
To be more precise, after being kicked away by the initial side kick, the tall figure in the field who clearly occupies a physical advantage never raised his head again. There were occasional sporadic defensive counterattacks.
Under the dazzling and violent offensive, they were instantly annihilated. With an almost overwhelming advantage, the devastating scene was simply cruel!
Horrible cruelty!
This result is undoubtedly unexpected. Of course, this refers to the disguised old scavenger. The latter's current expression is no longer relaxed and disdainful. On the contrary, he is confused and confused, just like the thoughts in his mind at this time.
I don’t even know what happened, that’s not how the script was written... Finally,
"Wait...wait a minute!"
He managed to parry and hit the elbow, but was immediately knocked away by an explosive punch in the narrow space. His back hit the water tower with a loud earthquake. When he landed, the old man turned his palms and pressed down, making a pause gesture while trying hard.
Taking a deep breath, he looked at the unspectacular child in front of him with somewhat complicated eyes.
"If, huh... if I tell you, this is all a misunderstanding. I really don't know the two guys you are following, and the fight between us has no meaning. Can you... just pretend that you have never met?
How about I just let this matter go?"
In just a few minutes, his attitude took a 180-degree turn. You can imagine the complexity of the old man's mental journey. Of course, this cannot be simply said to be a coward. After all, he is just passive now. The final result is still
It's still unclear... He thought this way, just discussing the matter. Since they can't be taken down in a short time, and they are not the target of each other, why not just separate and live well, wouldn't everyone be happy?
To be honest, if we put aside the meaningless things like adult face, the old scavenger's plan is indeed a normal way of thinking to resolve disputes.
It is true that people in the underground world are generally irritable, and it is common for them to turn against one another and kill people if they disagree with one word. However, except for some groups with abnormal mental states, in the final analysis, the original purpose of all actions is nothing more than profit.
In other words, without benefits, there is naturally no motivation to act.
It can be said that there is nothing wrong with the idea of the old man scavenging. The problem is the people. Unfortunately, he obviously chose the wrong person to communicate with this time... Without thinking about it, Ren Buping stepped forward and spoke calmly.
Ask: "Do you want to surrender?"
"Huh?" The old scavenger was stunned when he heard this, and his head was full of questions: "No, I mean there is no conflict between us. If you are angry about being attacked just now, I can..."
"Forget it if you don't want to."
"Can I apologize... Walter? Wait... Falk!"
However, before the words could be spoken, the shouts started to rise, and Ren Buping's whip legs were swept cleanly again. It was still the familiar high-frequency and efficient attack rhythm, and after just a few seconds, the crushing scene reappeared.
And I don’t know whether it was because he had thoroughly figured out the details, or because he was in good condition after warming up. This time Ren Buping’s offensive was obviously more urgent and heavier, with punches and kicks, constantly stirring up the wind and rain around him. It was obviously a gentle breeze and drizzle in the external environment.
, but within the area covered by the fists and feet, a violent storm was created, and the terrifying pressure was like a tsunami hitting the shore, which was almost suffocating!
At the center of the storm, the old scavenger was struggling to hold on, with a livid expression on his disguised face. Where did this monster come from?!
As a purebred crooked nut, the old scavenger has naturally never heard of the so-called four taboos in martial arts, saying that monks, Taoists, women and children should not be offended.
However, I have heard of similar ones. For example, on some video websites, there is a special series "Never fight with Asians", and similar scenes can also be seen in talk shows. I cannot say that these are completely exaggerated.
, but this is mostly just an artistic performance technique, just a joke and a gimmick.
In real-life fighting, physique and strength are the decisive factors. In this regard, European and American races undoubtedly have a natural advantage. From this perspective, looking at the two people who are fighting now, the difference in strength should be clear at a glance...
But the reality is that the old scavenger made a joke that was not funny at all.
He still hasn't figured out why this ordinary yellow-skinned kid in front of him has such terrifying power in his body! Those short arms and legs that seemed to be tireless were swung out like thunder.
It's like a battering ram and completely unscientific!
And if that's all, that's all. Although the gift of natural divine power is rare, the underground world has never been short of geniuses and perverts. Occasionally, there will always be a few. The key is that in addition to strength, as the battle situation becomes more and more intense, the old man scavenging
I was shocked to find that the opponent's fighting skills and combat experience were also extraordinary!
It's hard to tell how high it is, and he doesn't have time to distinguish it in detail now. He only knows that no matter what response he makes, what fighting strategy he chooses, and the loopholes and traps he deliberately exposes, etc. - even if these responses, strategies
And the flaw trap is a summary of his valuable experience in decades of fighting career - there is no way to escape the eyes of the opponent, and he will break them one by one inadvertently.
There really is no chance to escape!
But how old is Fang? More importantly, with such strength, why have you never heard of him before?
To be honest, if it weren't for the fact that he was currently in China, and Ren Buping didn't make any disguise at first glance, the old scavenger would have had the illusion that he was fighting some close combat myth... Although he had never had such an experience, he thought
That's pretty much it...
The more he fights, the more frightened he becomes, and the more he fights, the more desperate he becomes. Of course, even if these negative emotions did not exist, the old scavenger would not be able to persist for long.
In fact, since his first sneak attack failed, and he did not take advantage of Ren Buping's confusion to leave the scene immediately, or use other methods of attack. On the contrary, when he planned to rely directly on his physical strength, fists and feet to teach himself a lesson, the outcome was already doomed!
This is the fact. After using my numb forearms with no feeling, I used my numb forearms to parry another whistling leg sweep. Finally, there was a crisp sound of bones breaking, the arms drooped weakly, and the door opened!
"ah--"
For the first time since the battle, the old scavenger howled in pain. The roar, like a dying beast, could be heard far away in the silent rainy night.
Staggering on his steps, he subconsciously wanted to step back and distance himself, but it was too late. Ren Buping, whose expression had not changed from beginning to end, approached forcefully. Next, no skills were needed...
In an instant, all the fists whistling like raindrops hit the old man's chest with a loud bang, like breaking leather, knocking the latter off the ground. Finally, he paused, twisted around, swung his legs and kicked to the side, and blasted
——
At the end of the day, the outcome is decided!
"Huchi...huchi..."
Ren Buping stood there, quietly watching the old scavenger who left a long water mark on the ground and finally hit the cement wall next to the iron gate of the rooftop, panting, and walked away.
When he got close, he leaned down and took a look. The latter's condition looked quite bad. His right arm was broken, his chest was collapsed, and half of his body was covered in blood. He struggled to get up from the ground and couldn't do it... This was not Ren Buping's cruelty, intentional.
Inflicted heavy-handed retaliation, but in fact he had already held back.
If he hadn't stopped the last kick with his swinging leg, the opponent wouldn't have appeared on the rooftop at all, and he would have had to look for it on the street downstairs. Of course, there was a high probability that he would find a corpse at that time, but now he can still
I can breathe.
"You...you! Cough, huff..."
"You'd better not talk now. I'll find someone to save you." Shaking his head, Ren Buping touched his pocket and took out his cell phone, intending to notify the base to come and take over.
On the ground, the old scavenger's eyes were red and his face was full of unwillingness. He gasped and screamed: "Who are you...who are you!"
"I..." Ren Buping was waiting for a reply when suddenly, he heard a howling voice and a dark shadow loomed over his head.
"Die!" A shrill roar mixed with pleasure was heard. It was the big black umbrella that had been left behind. It didn't know when it appeared in the hands of the old man scavenging. The umbrella was opened, blocking the line of sight. A thin-edged short knife came from the handle of the umbrella.
Draw it out smoothly, raise your hand and stab straightly!
Tear--bang--puff--
The umbrella surface opened, the cold light flashed, and there was a sharp sound of a sharp blade piercing flesh and blood!
In just a short moment, something unexpected happened, murderous intent suddenly appeared, and then it returned to silence, as if it had never happened.
The broken black umbrella fluttered by, and Ren Buping knelt on one knee, raised his arm, and froze the punching action, and blood trickled down from the back of his hand.
Opposite, the old scavenger's eyes widened with a ferocious expression. He also kept his left hand raised, but the thin-edged dagger tightly held in his palm had been broken, leaving only the smaller half, and the other half of the blade... in the center of his eyebrows!
It turned out that it was really a reaction on the spot... A hint of relief flashed across the disguised old face, and then, bang, his left hand fell to the ground, motionless.
It sounds complicated, but in fact everything happens in a breath. The simple description is that the old scavenger made a surprise attack, Ren Buping reflexively smashed the dagger with his fist, and the broken blade that flew out coincidentally hit the former's forehead...
Of course, it is just simple to say, and the actual situation will naturally not be easy. Let’s not mention other things for the time being. It is impossible to simply say that the old scavenger seized the last chance and made a desperate move... But it is precisely because of this that it can be regarded as the solution.
It opened his doubts.
The opponent's amazing dodge action before was really not due to any psychological preparation, but a pure on-the-spot reaction... He was not wronged!