Shimontov cursed angrily, then turned his body and made a gesture to throw Lin Yu away.
But Lin Yu took the opportunity to tie Shimontov's right armpit with his left hand, hooked Shimontov's neck with his right hand, and pressed his chest against Shimontov's chest, and firmly tied with Shimontov's.
The hugged each other.
Shimontov was shocked and struggled hard to roll.
But at this time, Lin Yu's hands and feet were all wrapped around him, and the two of them seemed to be stuck in the glue. No matter how much he rolled and tossed, he could not throw Lin Yu off his body.
His arms and limbs were also limited by Lin Yu's forceful hugs, especially the right arm holding the knife, which was stuck on Lin Yu's left shoulder with his arm, and he could not move.
Can be held high up.
Shimontov thought Lin Yu wanted to use some attack or tactics to hug him, but what he never expected was that Lin Yu stopped moving after hugging him, and wrapped himself tightly like an octopus.
On him, holding him on the ground motionless!
If someone breaks in and sees the status of the two of them at this time, I am afraid I can't help but think too much!
Shimontov was also amused and crying. It was the first time he had seen this old age that he could still fight and hold each other until he was hugged!
And in such an ambiguous posture!
Seeing that Lin Yu had no intention of letting go, Shimontov couldn't help but shout, "He Jiarong, what are you doing? Let me go!"
Lin Yu didn't say anything, but just hugged Shimontov tightly, and did not move.
"He Jiarong, are you deaf? Let me go!"
Shimontov yelled angrily, "We two stand up again to fight life and death!"
Lin Yu still didn't say anything, as if he was asleep, holding Shimontov tightly.
He knew in his heart that once he let go and the two of them reappeared and stood up, it would not be a battle to kill life and death, but a unilateral massacre of him by Simmontov!
On the contrary, it is best for him to hug the two of them on the ground like this!
Because the longer the time delays, the more his physical strength will be restored!
In fact, this was also the solution he had a sudden idea and thought of!
As long as he traps Simmontov on the ground, Simmontov will have no advantage and greatly reduce his combat effectiveness!
Sure enough, after being entangled by him on the ground, Shimontov was helpless. After all, Shimontov had never experienced such a battle!
"You pretend to die, right?"
At this time, Shimontov also saw Lin Yu's true intention and scolded sternly, "Are you a fucking man? Are you all the turtle shrunk who can't beat him and pretend to die?!"
Lin Yu turned a deaf ear and did not respond.
However, Shimontov was furious and anxious. If he dragged on like this, it would be troublesome if Yan Zi, Yun Zhou and others came!
So Simmontov struggled with all his strength, trying to break Lin Yu's hands and legs apart.
But at this time, Lin Yu, who had recovered a little of his strength, also pestered him hard to prevent him from breaking free.
"He Jiarong, you despicable villain! You shrunk turtle!"
Shimontov struggled while cursing, and soon he was sweating profusely.
Although he did not break Lin Yu's hands and legs after several troubles, he loosened his hands a little.
He clenched his left fist and punched Lin Yu a few times on his right rib. Because the space was limited, the force of his punches was not very strong. In addition, Lin Yu had a pure body protection, so these punches were limited.
He didn't care at all, as if he didn't feel it, pressing on him without moving.
Seeing this, Shimontov's expression changed, and he pressed the snap on the hilt of the dagger with his right hand, then shook his wrist and threw the dagger towards his left hand. Then he grabbed the dagger with his left hand and rushed towards him with his left hand.
Lin Yu's side ribs are tugged.
At this time, Lin Yu, who was pressing on him, finally moved. His right hand explored like lightning, grabbed his left wrist with the knife, and then Lin Yu quickly turned to the right and rolled out more than a meter away, but he grabbed it.
The hand of Shimontov's left wrist did not loosen, nor did he get up. He turned his body on the ground and kicked it out, hitting Shimontov's left armpit.
Click!
With just a crisp sound, and under the pull of two opposite forces, Shimontov's left shoulder was instantly dislocated.