Zhuo Yang's face suddenly changed and he jumped over.
Gattuso and Petra Bunathus confronted each other for ten seconds, and then suddenly fought, but Zhuo Yang was shocked.
Eighth Master did not take action, but Bunasus took the lead in launching the attack, but it was just a tentative left-hand jab, which was extremely ordinary. But Eighth Master did not shrink his neck and tilt his head to dodge, and did not take the opportunity to lie on his body and fight back.
Bunashe's jab directly hit his fists that were holding the door to protect the door. The eighth master's fist was broken and the door opened.
Bunasus reacted quickly, and then he made two left and right fists and hit Baye's cheeks with great force. Gattuso's head was completely unprepared. After suffering a heavy blow, his arms suddenly softened.
The eyes immediately dissipated.
Zhuo Yang was shocked! For a moment, he seemed to understand everything.
Gattuso staggered back two steps and was caught by the wall of the passage, even though he wanted to struggle, he still couldn't help but slid down the wall. Bunashu was still chasing the enemy, and raised his fists.
We must continue to slam Gattuso, who has lost his ability to resist.
Zhuo Yang was shocked and shouted angrily: "You dare!" In desperation, he flew over and rushed forward. Bunaxiu turned around urgently, stepped forward with a heavy punch from Zhuo Yang's face.
The bullying was approaching, Zhuo Yang raised his arm to block it, allowing the rapid and heavy punch to pass by with the sound of wind. At the same time, he swung his right leg quickly and hit the outside of Bunasus' knee joint like a copper whip.
With the thunderous low whip legs, Bunaxiu couldn't help but kicked his left leg soft. Just as he collapsed, Zhuo Yang's attacks followed one after another. He hit his left palm with a fierce blow, and his right elbow was harsh.
He hit Bunashu's temples on both sides of his temples twice in succession, followed by a left leg and knee hitting Bunashu's chest that was falling down.
The old guy was knocked out as he spitted blood.
He was quite resistant to beating. Bunashe did not fall down, but gritted his teeth and stood up straight and stubbornly raised his fists to face Zhuo Yang who was rushing towards him.
In order to prepare for the battle with Gattuso at the end of the year, although there was no information about Gattuso, Zhuo Yang still conducted special training on the boxer's offensive and defensive weaknesses and continued to stop every day. He did not expect to compete with Gattuso.
I used it on the old man today.
Due to professional characteristics, boxers have very weak defenses under the plate and are almost unable to resist the opponent's low whip leg attack. After the footsteps are restrained, the boxers' punches will become chaotic and their power will naturally be greatly reduced. Wrestling is also the killer weapon to deal with boxers.
And ground skills are the boxer's fatal point.
All the boxers' combat power is on those terrifying fists, and they have specialized in their skills. However, don't think that you can defeat them by knowing the weaknesses of the boxers. You must have a clear idea of ​​what you are. All weaknesses are targeted.
As for experts, it is definitely not something that ordinary people can bully.
The lower whip leg on the left kicked fiercely again. Zhuo Yang grabbed the soft fist that Bunaxiu had barely handed over, and slapped his arm with his right fist. Then he clamped Bunaxiu's arm and swung it over.
Shoulder fall.
‘Bang!’ Even though he was dressed thickly in winter, Bunathus was thrown away by this; even if the ground of the passage was clean, it was still dusty.
Bunashu is not so weak. If we only talk about fists, Zhuo Yang may not be his opponent. But just now, he easily knocked down Gatuso and made Bunashu look down on the enemy. More importantly, Zhuo Yang's targeted practice during this period was effective.
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Stepping on Bunaxiu's right hand, squatted down and pressing Bunaxiu's abdomen with his left knee to prevent him from struggling. Zhuo Yang used his best kung fu - Da Er Post.
‘Ba!Ba!Ba!’
"I'll make you disrespectful."
Waving his arm, Gable Bunaxiu made his left fist pitifully, "Bang!Bang!Bang!Bang!'
"I make you love to choke!"
Then he waved his arms and found Bunaxiu's left fist that was even more pitiful, "Ba!Ba!Ba!Ba!'
"I'll let you beat me!"
Bunashe was so confused that he was completely powerless to resist. He was crushed and defeated by Zhuo Yang. But Zhuo Yang didn't plan to end it just like that. He grabbed the collar and lifted Bunashe halfway up, and he wandered around by himself.
Behind him, he sat down against the wall, clamped Bunasus' neck with his two forearms forward and back, and stretched his right hand back from the front to grab the elbow of his left arm.
Locking skill sitting posture naked!
"I'll strangle you an old thing!" There was no effort in my hands, but the intimidation and murderous aura on my mouth was terrifying.
"Don't think I'm not afraid to fight if I'm in my fifties. I've never beaten one or two of them in my eighties." Of course, it's a bragging and fake.
Bunaxiu panicked. He dared not be able to shake Zhuo Yang's strong arms at all. He believed that Zhuo Yang really wanted to kill him. Bunaxiu was cowardly under the threat of death.
"....................................... life!" Bunashes screamed faintly in his throat, like a dying hen.
"Now you know to beg for mercy? Now you know to beg for someone you shouldn't beg for?"
"knew……"
"I can let you go, but if you dare to tell me what happened today, I will chase you and kill you at the end of the world." Zhuo Yang suddenly became extremely gloomy: "Did you hear it clearly?"
"Clear.......................................... life..."
Zhuo Yang rolled Bunaxiu's legs, then loosened his arms, and threw him away, then stood up and looked at him solemnly.
Bunashe lay on the ground and breathed and coughed desperately, and the ground was covered in blood. After finally being able to stand up, his legs were still trembling. "I promise not to say it, absolutely not to say it. I fell myself, no
Someone hit me."
"You haven't been here."
"Yes, yes, I haven't been here, I haven't been here..."
"roll!"
"Yes, I'll get out, get out right away..."
Bunasus limped and walked slowly while holding the wall, and his staggering figure disappeared into the corner of the A9 passage. Since then, Zhuo Yang has never dealt with him again, nor has he seen this person again.
The passage has returned to secluded. The eighth master Gatuso sat decadently on the ground leaning against the wall, staring at Zhuo Yang stupidly. At this moment, a loud cheer came from above, and tens of thousands of people shouted Pibo,
Pibo, I guess it was Jiu Ye who scored another goal. The two listened to the boiling excitement on the court for a while, and both of them like Jiu Ye's goals.
There was blood flowing from the corner of Gatuso's mouth. Zhuo Yang wanted to wipe him, so he touched the team's down cotton coat pocket that he wrapped around him. There was nothing inside. Zhuo Yang walked to the side of the Baye and leaned on him like him.
The wall sat down next to him.
"Master Eight, are you okay?"
Gatuso lowered his head, then raised his head and laughed "hehe". The laughter was filled with desolation and pain, and tears flowed through his laughter.
Zhuo Yang didn't care about him, leaned against the wall and let Gatuso cry. At this moment, he didn't want to laugh at Gatuso at all, and didn't think it was ridiculous at all, only a faint sadness lingered in his heart.
Tusuo is also sad for the stubbornness of men and the difficulty of life.
Gattuso wiped away his tears. Sitting on the ground, he was no longer a lion, but just a small man who had removed all his halo. He rubbed the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hands, looked at it, rolled up his cuffs.
The blood was wiped cleanly.
The Eighth Master spoke, his voice was like a temple bell vaguely coming from the fog in the morning in the water town. His breath was thick and muffled.
Chapter completed!