The second thousand five hundred and one chapters are weak
The shirtless man was in shock at this moment.
The young men never expected that the ten fierce generals on their side, ten against one, could be defeated by this boy alone?
Isn’t this a bit nonsense?
If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would have doubted whether this was a martial arts movie!
"What the hell is that kid? He's a bit strong?"
"Hey, Monkey Three, Horse Four, you guys are too incompetent, aren't you? Are you being knocked down now?"
"That's right. If you hit one out of ten and still get counter-killed, do you know how to play? You are too useless, aren't you?"
"It's a shame that you deserve Boss Zhang's respect, but now you've been defeated as soon as you make a move. You've simply lost the members of our hot pot club!"
... While all the big men were shocked, they also mocked these ten compatriots.
After all, Yu Jianjun was surrounded and beaten by ten people just now. It was difficult for the group of people standing here to see clearly what happened inside. Basically, what everyone saw was that these ten people fell down one after another.
Therefore, since these people had not fought with Yu Jianjun personally, they naturally did not know how powerful Yu Jianjun was. At this moment, they were shocked, but also more suspicious, wondering whether the ten strong men were too weak.
But……
On the side, the shirtless man, namely Boss Zhang, had a serious expression.
He had just stood at the front of the crowd and had the clearest view of Yu Jianjun fighting with the ten men he sent.
He could tell that this boy was certainly not simple!
So...at this moment, he, the boss, did not take it lightly. His face turned cold, he looked at Yu Jianjun and said, "Boy, is that okay? How many kung fu have you practiced?"
Yu Jianjun smiled, looked at the shirtless man, and said, "Yes. You look like this, you've also practiced? Isn't it cold if you don't wear clothes in the cold weather?"
"I'm not cold, but you guys are getting cold." Boss Zhang squinted his eyes, with a fierce and cold aura in his eyes.
"We're cold, hahahaha, my body hasn't even warmed up yet," Yu Jianjun laughed.
Boss Zhang snorted coldly and waved his hand, "Brothers, please pay attention to me. This kid is a tough guy. Don't take it lightly. Now, come on, and hold this kid to death together!"
"The hot pot club members behind Boss Zhang were already eager to try. When they heard this order, they naturally all rushed up. Like a huge wave, they surged towards Yu Jianjun.
Come on, it's really crowded
They are going to squeeze him to death!
When the shop owner and his wife saw this situation, they quickly hid in the kitchen for fear of being accidentally injured.
When Xie Yunbin and Wang Xun saw this scene, they trembled all over and turned pale with fright. They ducked back one after another.
As for Yu Jianjun... his true nature as a martial artist was fully exposed.
He was not afraid, but became even more excited, and rushed towards this large group of people, as if these people were not his enemies, but a group of flower girls.
Upon receiving the greeting, Yu Jianjun immediately rushed into the crowd and started beating them randomly.
He had no strength to begin with, and now there were enemies on all sides. Of course, he could unleash his full force, unleash a flurry of bastard punches, and do whatever he wanted.
The people closest to him were hit by his fists and kicks before they could react, and they screamed in agony. They fell down one by one, and it was difficult to stand up again after falling.
In just a few seconds, five or six people had fallen.
However... five or six are still too few compared to the overall number.
The others didn't give up, and immediately rushed towards the middle. They didn't even care about their brothers who were stepping on them, and rushed directly towards Yu Jianjun.
"Bang bang bang bang bang bang..." There was another continuous muffled sound.
One after another, seven or eight strong men fell to Yu Jianjun's fists and kicks.
But the crowd continued to crowd towards him.
Another ten seconds passed...five or six more fell down.
But now, Yu Jianjun finally began to show a slight decline. If this scene is like a meat grinder, then Yu Jianjun is like the blade of the meat grinder. If he can't use up all his strength, he can
If he keeps "turning" like this, these strong men will naturally have nothing to do with him. But the problem is...can he still do it after all?
So powerful.
After all, his level of martial arts is still too low. Although it has allowed him to reach a level far beyond ordinary people, it is not enough to support him to maintain such an all-out battle.
So... after taking down almost twenty people, he just maintained his fierce stance. He paused for a moment, took a few deep breaths, took a breather, and prepared to fight again.
When the remaining strong men saw Yu Jianjun stop to take a breath, they naturally realized that this guy was a little exhausted, and of course they would not miss such a good opportunity to attack!
They immediately swarmed towards Yu Jianjun again.
Some people even picked up the wooden chairs beside them and threw them towards Yu Jianjun.
At this moment, Yu Jianjun was at a loss for strength, and he was stuck out into such a dense crowd. He didn't have much room to dodge, so he could only face these attacks head-on in a rather embarrassed manner.
This time it might be a little more interesting - he gritted his teeth and thought.
Not far away, Wang Xun and Xie Yunbin, hiding in the corner, felt nervous when they saw this situation, thinking - this is bad.
The shop owner and his wife, who were hiding in the kitchen and peeking out secretly, also frowned at this moment and said to themselves: "It's over... someone may really be killed now."
But at this critical moment, there was only one person who remained very calm.
This person is none other than Yang Tian, who is still sitting in his original position.
He didn't even get up, and didn't even look over there. It was as if the fierce battle over there had no impact on him. Just now, Yu Jianjun rushed into the crowd, and while there was a fierce battle, Yang Tian was still leisurely
He was eating the peanuts from the plate on the table - why were he eating peanuts? Because the shop owner was too nervous and had no intention of cooking.
Something else was served, so he could only eat the small plate of peanuts given at the beginning.
And now, at this critical moment, Yang Tian did not stand idly by.
But he still didn't turn his head, didn't get up, and didn't take another look.
He just raised his left hand and snapped his fingers in the air.
"Crack!——"
An invisible wave quietly rippled out.
It was invisible and colorless, and it did not attract the attention of anyone present.
But the next second...
"Plop——"
"Plop——"
"Plop-puff-puff-" "Plop-puff-puff-puff..."
Chapter completed!