Chapter 0361 Landslides and Ground Cracks (Part 2)
Zhang Heng followed up and said: "Dolma, use all my cash to beat Ah Fei to win. Now the probability of losing one to one is already good!"
As expected, Zhuoma knew what was going on. He rushed to the opponent's handicap with the metal safe in one breath and shouted: "The Barbarian King beats two million Ah Fei to win!"
As soon as he said these words, Zaba suddenly lay down on the ground without any warning and screamed: "My leg is crooked, I can't fight, I have to admit defeat!"
"Damn it, you fucking cheaters!" Suddenly there was a commotion at the handicap, and the Tibetans here followed suit, swarming up and started fighting without saying a word.
Zhang Heng watched with his hands folded, without the slightest intention to break up the fight. Dozens of people pulled out tables and carried benches to fight. Fortunately, both sides took off their knives when they entered the arena, otherwise the fight would have been more brutal. Even so, it was very difficult.
Someone was about to be opened and covered in blood!
"You're actually pretending to fight, how dare you look down on me, Fei!" Fei, who was holding the plum blossom mantis hand, yelled and stepped towards Zaba who was lying on the ground.
Zhaba was not a kind person. He rolled up on the spot and fought with A Fei. The two of them immediately ignored the temptation and attacked fiercely. They were both injured soon.
Next to him, Tashi clasped his hands together without saying a word. Zhang Heng focused his attention directly on A Fei and Zha Ba. It has to be said that A Fei's steps and mantis hands opened his eyes. For him, it was not
There is no pace to use, fighting is all based on instinct, taking a fierce route, focusing on attack, light on defense, and likes to be injured. This fighting method is only suitable for young people.
"Ah!" The screams kept coming, and more than a dozen people had been injured. The battle situation began to escalate.
But Zhang Heng was still indifferent, as if he didn't see the melee next to him. The same was true for the old man Li opposite him. The old man had seen this scene too many times and could no longer feel sympathy.
Finally, several girls couldn't help but speak out. Kao Katsuo, the first policeman in charge, said: "Do you really want to cause trouble?"
"Zhang Heng, stop them!" "Zhang Heng, tell them to stop!" Fu Mei, Shang Dong'er, and the three Ouya women spoke out one after another.
Zhang Heng pondered for a long time before speaking: "Yinglong. Don't kill anyone!"
"Take the Sun King's order!" Ying Long bowed slightly and said. As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly burst into flames, like a humanoid tyrannosaurus charging into the melee crowd. The nine rings in his left hand swept away directly, knocking three people away and throwing four others.
Mi Kaiwai then rolled to the ground, and with a swing of the iron chain arm in his right hand, several chairs were blasted. Wood chips flew into the sky, and even the awning on the roof was pierced in many places...
Tashi spoke up at the right moment: "Through the back, there are many upper body movements, the arms are like a long-armed ape stretching its ape arms, swinging and throwing, shooting straight to the point of penetration, until the peak of practice, every strike has the power of a violent ape!"
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"Boom!" Ying Long took action violently. He injured more than ten people in just ten seconds. The Feifei field did not cool down, but became even more chaotic. People from Old Man Li's side continued to join, and the Tibetans did not retreat at all.
.Follow Yinglong and rush forward.
"Huh ha!" When Ying Long blasted one person to the glass store door next to him, Qin Wuyang finally made a move. He hit Ying Long with a powerful elbow on his left shoulder, and Ying Long's right arm followed with a round kick.
He swatted him up and hit Qin Wuyang hard.
"Roar!" Yinglong roared, like an ape going crazy, his fighting spirit was extremely strong.
"Hmph!" Qin Wuyang stepped with his right foot, causing cracks on the cement floor. He shook his shoulders and slapped the tail of his palm towards Yinglong's waist. Yinglong shot with his legs, opened his kidney sideways and caught it with his back.
Qin Wuyang's palm made the two of them evenly matched.
Zhaxi kept chanting aloud: "Qin Wuyang uses Mengcun's soft Baji. His steps are like a chicken walk, and he moves in every square inch. Every blow requires shaking the feet and exerting force. There is no spare force in the shot. His body is weak.
People can't practice at all. If you don't hit others, you will be injured first. The head, shoulders, elbows, hands, tail, hips, knees, and feet are all parts of the body. Qin Wuyang follows the path of opening the door to the eight poles, and every part of his body is damaged.
Attack point..."
Zhang Heng also responded: "Yinglong's back has the strongest defense. I don't think Qin Wuyang can attack Yinglong's back, arms, fingers, and head. These are the three areas where Yinglong's attack power is strongest, but Yinglong even attacks his crotch."
Once you are not afraid of attacks, it will be very difficult to defeat Yinglong."
"I don't think so!" Tashi responded enigmatically.
Zhang Heng smiled, not annoyed, but shouted: "Let's go together, the remaining eight battles will start at the same time, the referee is on target!"
Unexpectedly, the old man Li shouted angrily across from him: "The Tibetan Barbarian King hacked me for two million. Brothers, give me four more victories. I want that bastard Barbarian King to wash dishes for me for a month!"
"Roar, the barbarian king will win!" "Charge forward and kill these dead barbarians!"
The two parties combined over a hundred people to fight together. Even the rich people saw that they were angry. Fifty years old against fifty years old, seventy against seventy years old, each of them fucked together. Silence, Wang Feng, and Zi Chen also
He rushed forward, and the other Tibetan masters here were Lang Mu, Yangbu, Zimo, and Banjue. They all found their opponents to fight.
Military boxing, military stabs, Sanda, martial arts whip kicks, hard Qigong, large and small grapples, wrestling, yoga... Kung Fu styles that are widely circulated are all fought. This can be regarded as a fierce fight between the two side forces in Chengdu, not a performance.
It was a real beating, even if someone was beaten to death, it was not impossible. The ambulance was already waiting behind the alley.
Zhang Heng and Zhaxi did not move. He protected the girls behind him and focused entirely on the fight between Ying Long and Qin Wuyang. Although it was a melee, a vacuum zone was formed around these two people, and everyone deliberately avoided it.
, he will be kicked out of the field in a split second before he has time to dodge, and he cannot afford to be seriously injured!
"Humph!" One of the two is young and strong, with natural strength. He is 1.9 meters tall and weighs more than 200 kilograms. His feet on the ground make a clanging sound like a hammer and pestle. Although the other is old, he has stepped into the bone.
At that time, his body bones were as hard as tiger bones, he had a big frame, and he was 1.8 meters tall. He was a martial arts fanatic, and he would not give up even if his wife and children were separated. He had just come from the tribe, and it was when he was at his strongest.
"It's amazing!" These words actually came from the mouth of the policewoman, but when they saw Yinglong and the two of them, they actually made waves of air that were visible to the naked eye, just like the hot sun in the desert that heated it to the extreme. Everyone saw the two of them
People are as if they are in invisible smoke, and the picture appears distorted.
Who knew that Zhang Heng suddenly shouted: "Yinglong. Use all your strength and let go!"
These words really frightened everyone. Didn't you actually use your full strength?
"Roar, fight for the king!" Ying Long roared and rushed forward. He used the bow and spring step, while Qin Wuyang used the square-inch chicken walk. They all moved in a small area, and their strength was all around. Every time he made a move, he would fight the opponent head-on.
Right.
"Hmph!" Qin Wuyang suddenly pinched the base of his right arm with his left hand, and thrust out his entire right arm like a world-shaking spear. With a heavy step of his left foot, he poured all his strength into the arm's spear and attacked.
Up there, real masters would not dare to use their legs to fight. Just like professional boxing, their legs are only used to cooperate with upper body attacks, unless the person specializes in leg skills, such as the legendary figure "Zhan Zhan" who appeared in the underground black boxing of Magnesia in the early days.
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". His legs are really like big axes. He can attack without any blind spots. He can bend a steel rod as thick as his arm with one kick and shatter granite. He has appeared in seventy-nine games and killed his opponents seventy-six times. But with special legs
People have poor endurance, and it is also because of this that the tomahawk finally exhausted itself and died. He died in the seventy-ninth battle. The paralyzed opponent who survived wrote a memoir, allowing future generations to realize that this man's actual combat ability definitely exceeded Li Xiaolong's.
Chinese battle ax!
He shook his head. Pulling his thoughts back, Ying Long was delivering a critical blow. A set of punches like a violent wind were fired one after another, dozens of punches were fired in ten seconds, and ordinary people could see the afterimage. This was Ying Long.
The combination of boxing techniques forced by the group of half-apes was so lethal that even Hinata Yuming could only temporarily dodge it for a few seconds.
"Buzz!" Qin Wuyang Baji opened the door, fired it with both hands, and exploded directly, like a two-stem wax gun, shaking out gun flowers, making it impossible to tell how many gun heads there were, and each gun flower was a real gun flower.
The move happened to hit Ying Long's combination punch.
Wang Shengnan only felt that her eardrums were vibrated dozens of times in a few seconds. The sound was not loud, but it made her temporarily deaf. There was a buzzing in her ears. This was simply incredible!
"Crack!" The collision between Ying Long and Ying Long consumed all their energy and energy. In just ten seconds, they launched the strongest combo in their lives. However, they were unable to do anything to hit each other. At the end of the day, the two of them turned around and retreated.
Open, but it was just a breathless and fierce collision. Normally, if the masters really fight, the winner will be determined in a very short time. However, these two people have been fighting for several minutes with all their strength, each blasting out
A hundred times, each time is enough to beat a real adult to death.
"Yinglong, step back and let Tashi come!" Zhang Heng suddenly shouted.
At this time, Tashi had already rushed forward, tapping his feet lightly, as if walking on waves, showing his agility!
Yinglong retreated directly and let Tashi push forward. This great supreme master specializes in yoga and practices asceticism. It seems that he has absorbed all the essence of his body into his skin and flesh. Every time he gets stronger, he will lose weight in every part of his body.
In a circle, Tashi's arms are only as thick as Zhang Heng's forearm, but his weight far exceeds Zhang Heng's.
"Boom!" Zhaxi rushed forward and was directly hit by Qin Wuyang's Baji Spear Skill. However, this time Zhaxi was already prepared and dodged with a little nimbleness on his feet.
"How do you feel?" Zhang Heng asked Long in a low voice.
"King, I can defeat him in fifty moves." Yinglong said naturally.
Zhang Heng asked again: "How much effort did you use?"
"He only scored six points out of seven. He is one point stronger than me and three points weaker than me!" Ying Long commented.
As soon as these words came out, the women behind him were dumbfounded. The fight had been so exaggerated and they didn't even use their full strength. Wang Shengnan touched the baton on his waist and shoulders, and for the first time he felt no sense of security.
Zhang Heng nodded. This was his order. He used a nine-game game system to defraud money. He suppressed all his belongings and defrauded two million. A big melee was the result he wanted. How could the dark forces follow the rules in such a formal way?
Competition.
Then he asked: "How many moves do you think Qin Shou can win compared with him?"
"Qin Shou can win, but I don't know how many moves!" Ying Long actually gave a confused answer. If you know that Ying Long could take thirty moves in Qin Shou's hands before he was defeated, Qin Wuyang should be about the same.
Zhang Heng suddenly smiled and said: "The answer will appear soon!"
"King, you..." Surprise finally appeared on Yinglong's expression!
ps: Thanks to the book friend (Pang Liang) for the reward! There is only one update today, and I owe four chapters. The Dragon Boat Festival holiday starts tomorrow, and I will make up for the lack of updates!