A second lieutenant platoon leader of the security force was angered by Mishima's arrogance. He was the first to rush forward. He yelled and punched Mishima directly in the face. The speed of the punch was really not slow!
However, Luo Xiao on the side shook his head dissatisfied. To him, this person's skills were too poor and he was no match for Mishima!
Mishima stood there, staring at the fist with squinted eyes, motionless. Just when the fist hit him three inches away from his face, he suddenly turned to one side, stretched out his left hand and grabbed it.
The security force platoon leader's wrist was then violently twisted and jerked outward.
With a click, the security army platoon leader's arm was suddenly twisted 180 degrees. He groaned in pain, beads of sweat popped out from his forehead, stumbled back, and then sat on the ground.
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"Shunzi, how are you?" Two security army officers rushed over to help him up and asked with concern.
Shunzi resisted the excruciating pain and gritted his teeth and replied, "It's okay, it's just a dislocation. I'll go back to Dr. Sun to pick it up and everything will be fine!"
"Brothers, come on!" Seeing that their brothers were beaten, the officers of the security army were all furious. Several officers rushed up immediately, hitting Mishima from the left and the right!
Luo Xiao couldn't help but sigh at the side. He had already seen that Mishima should be a disciple of the traditional Japanese sect Feikaru Ryu, and he had been trained to some extent. These security forces had never learned Kung Fu and had gained experience by fighting on the battlefield.
The officer is definitely no match!
Sure enough, the two officers at the front rushed forward, but Mishima caught the flaw, locked one man's shoulders, and then hit the other man's abdomen with his knee, and smoothly threw the locked security officer to the ground.
On the ground!
In a moment, the three security army officers fell to the ground, which made the officers behind them stop in their tracks, and the people around them were all silent!
"You Chinese people are too weak to fight!" Mishima extended his thumb towards Tang Tianhao and others on the opposite side, and then slowly turned it to thumbs down, humiliating the security army officers present.
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Tang Tianhao's expression changed. He reached out to unbutton his shirt, but Peng Yun next to him held his arm down. "Batalion Commander, look at me!"
"Be more careful!" Seeing Peng Yun take action, Tang Tianhao did not continue, but warned him!
Luo Xiao's eyes lit up and he whispered to himself, "Hey, this guy is a bit interesting!"
Peng Yun walked up to Mishima, tightened the belt around his waist, and then gave him a fist, "Bajimen Peng Yun!"
"Hikaku-ryu Mishima Changguang!" Lieutenant Mishima bowed his head slightly as a gesture of greeting, and then the two of them opened their stances, and neither of them moved for a while!
Tang Tianhao was watching from behind, and he was worried about Peng Yun. Although he knew that his junior brother was very skilled, the Japanese opposite him was not easy to deal with. It was obvious that he was a good player. It was still unclear who would win!
Luo Xiao was watching attentively from the side, wanting to see how powerful Bajiquan, which was famous during the Republic of China, was!
Bajiquan is one of the traditional Chinese boxing techniques. It is a boxing technique that has great influence on modern Chinese history because of its strength. Li Shuwen, the master of Bajiquan, is a world-famous sharpshooter. He has hit all over the north and south with a big gun.
He has few rivals and was once employed as a bodyguard and martial arts teacher by General Xu Lanzhou and Admiral Li Jinglin. His eldest disciple was Huo Diange, the martial arts captain and personal bodyguard of the last emperor Puyi.
Both Tang Tianhao and Peng Yun once learned Bajiquan from Huo Diange, and they can be regarded as the successors of Bajiquan!
Peng Yun and Mishima faced off for a moment. Finally, Mishima couldn't hold his breath any longer. He rushed forward with a sharp roar, waved his right hand in front of Peng Yun, and slashed at his neck with his left hand, sending a chill.
wind!
With a sound of "Hey", Peng Yun stepped back slightly, raised his left arm in front of him, and faced Mishima's arm. His right hand suddenly shot out and hit Mishima's front. The momentum was very shocking!
The two people's arms collided together, and they both felt slightly numb. Then Mishima stretched out his palm to block Peng Yun's fist, and the first fight between the two was over!
Luo Xiao's brows widened. He saw the first fight between the two and knew that Mishima was no match for Peng Yun. It was only a matter of time before he could be defeated.
Sure enough, the two of them only fought for more than a dozen rounds. Mishima was unable to dodge and was struck by Peng Yun on the neck. He fell backwards. He was dizzy and struggled to get up from the ground.
climb up!
"--Hey--!"
Seeing that Mishima was knocked down, Peng Yun planned to pursue the victory. He used his left foot as a pivot and raised his right leg like a whirlwind, then kicked Mishima hard in the lower abdomen. If the kick had hit Mishima, Mishima would have vomited blood!
"Be careful, Peng Yun!"
At this time, Tang Tianhao exclaimed from behind. Before Peng Yun understood it, he felt that his ankle was grabbed by someone, and then there was a sharp pain in his knee, which made him couldn't help but hum. Then
The body rose into the air and fell onto a pillar not far away!
Luo Xiao's eyebrows stood up. He clearly saw that this time it was the hand of Itazu Naoen. He rushed in front of Mishima before Peng Yun, grabbed Peng Yun's ankle, and then used his right palm to
It hit him on the knee, and then he picked him up and smashed him against a pillar not far away!
If it hits, Peng Yun's spine will be broken into several pieces!
Amidst everyone's exclamations, a figure flashed in front of the pillar, grabbed Peng Yun who was flying, and gently placed him on the ground, resolving his crisis!
As soon as his right foot landed, Peng Yun felt a sharp pain like a knife coming from his knee, but he still resisted the urge to cup his fists and raise his hands to the tall man in front of him, "My friend, thank you very much!"
"This is nothing, they are all Chinese!" Luo Xiao smiled calmly, then put his hand on Peng Yun's knee and suddenly exerted force, "Please bear with it!"
There was a soft "click" sound, and Peng Yun, who was biting his lip tightly, found that the severe pain in his knee had disappeared and his movements were back to normal. He couldn't help being pleasantly surprised and thanked him again.
Luo Xiao waved his hand towards him, then raised his head to look at Tang Tianhao not far away, "Battle Commander Tang, you are no match for him, let me do it!"
When Tang Tianhao heard this, he stopped and shouted to Luo Xiao, "Okay, give us Chinese a good beating so that the little devil knows how powerful he is!"
Luo Xiao smiled calmly and walked towards Banjin Zhiyuan, "Don't worry, I will let you see the real version of Chen Zhen today!"
Everyone was looking at Luo Xiao. They didn't know why this plainclothes detective had to step in, but the Chinese people present all hoped that he could give the Chinese people a chance, otherwise he would be underestimated by the little devils!
For a moment, the atmosphere in the venue was a bit solemn, and all you could hear was people's heavy breathing!