Pounce! This knife stabbed hard, but the blade did not pierce Tang Feng's body, but pushed him directly off the steps.
Plop! Tang Feng fell sideways on the deck, and the gun in his hand also fell away. The black figure was none other than the leader of the Vietnamese gang. He stepped forward quickly, kicked the gun that fell on the deck, and
Kicked into the sea, he then returned with a knife and slashed Tang Feng's neck.
He used all his strength with this strike. To his surprise, instead of giving in, Tang Feng turned over and rolled towards him.
With a click, he struck the deck with his knife, and Tang Feng rolled to his feet, hugged his legs with both hands, shrank back, and shouted: "Lie down!"
The leader of the Vietnamese gang also obeyed. His legs weakened, his body lost its center of gravity, and he fell flat on his back. The saber also fell into the sea.
He no longer had a knife, and the threat to Tang Feng was greatly reduced. The latter laughed, flew over, and became entangled with the leader of the Vietnamese gang on the deck.
The two of us were holding on to each other, and I was holding on to you, and rolled from one side of the deck to the other. A trembling fight like this consumed even more energy. It didn't last long, and both of us were panting.
Tang Feng and the leader of the Vietnamese gang couldn't bear the physical strength, so they let go of each other in unison, and after each took a few breaths, they began to compete with each other with fists. After Tang Feng punched the leader of the Vietnamese gang twice, they competed with each other's fists and kicks.
After fighting like this, the two of them fought from early morning until past nine o'clock.
Looking at the two of them now, they were in an awkward state. Their clothes were torn into strips and there were cuts everywhere. Their faces were also bruised and red. One of Tang Feng's eyes was about to close and he could barely open it.
A crack, fortunately, he
He usually likes to squint his eyes, which has little effect on him. The boss of the Vietnamese gang is not much better than him. There are four more bloody streaks on one side of his cheek, which were caught by Tang Feng. The big groove on the left side
Two teeth were lost and my cheeks were swollen very high.
The distance between the two of them was less than one meter, and they were both bending over, holding their knees, and breathing heavily.
In fact, they have already reached the end of their strength, and the reason why they are still standing is entirely supported by their superhuman willpower and unwillingness to admit defeat.
Tang Feng took a deep breath, straightened his waist, and prepared to fight again. However, when he straightened his body, the world suddenly spun, his vision went dark, and he fell down softly.
Damn it! Tang Feng lay on the ground and cursed secretly. Since he hadn't eaten anything, he already showed signs of hypoglycemia after such a fierce fight.
Seeing Tang Feng fall to the ground, the Vietnamese gang leader laughed and said, "You can't do it anymore." After saying that, he swayed and fell down.
As soon as Tang Feng fell, his nerves were relaxed. His severely overdrawn body had nothing to support him, and he staggered to the ground.
He turned over and lay on his back on the deck. He turned his head and looked at Tang Feng, swallowing hard.
Although he didn't say anything, he secretly admired him in his heart. He didn't dare to say that his skills were invincible, at least he couldn't find an opponent in the Vietnamese gang, but Tang Feng fought with him for several hours without giving up.
He took advantage of it, and this was the only opponent he had ever seen in his life.
That's the way Vietnamese people are. Only if you have the ability to impress them will they show respect to you. Otherwise, if they smile kindly towards you, it's fake.
Tang Feng was lying on the deck and suddenly raised his hand. This action startled the leader of the Vietnamese gang. He thought Tang Feng was going to pull out some secret weapon. He wanted to get up, but his body was no longer under his control.
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Tang Feng reached in and fumbled in the pocket for a long time, then slowly pulled his hand out.
The leader of the Vietnamese gang was so nervous that he stared at him without blinking. When Tang Feng pulled out his hand, his heart was already in his throat.
However, when he saw clearly what Tang Feng was holding, he smiled and took a long breath.
It turned out that Tang Feng did not take out any secret weapon from his pocket, but instead took out a piece of chocolate. This piece of chocolate was the one that Long Lian put in his pocket for him last time, so that he could eat one when he didn't care about eating.
Fight hunger.
He peeled off the plastic packaging of the chocolate with difficulty and stuffed the chocolate into his mouth.
The leader of the Vietnamese gang shook his head, smiled, and said, "It's unimaginable that you would think of eating chocolate at this time!"
Tang Feng ignored him. After holding the chocolate in his mouth, he closed his eyes and let out a long sigh. After a while, when he opened his eyes again, everything around him had stopped rotating, and his head was also spinning.
No more groggy.
If he can still see Long Lian, he must thank her! Tang Feng raised the corner of his mouth, turned his head, and looked at the leader of the Vietnamese gang with twinkling eyes.
The leader of the Vietnamese gang was startled by his sudden change. Just now, his face was bloodless and his eyes were blurred, but this time, he had returned to his normal appearance. This was too difficult to understand.
Could it be that the boss of the Vietnamese gang turned his eyes, looked at the candy wrapper in his hand, and shouted: "Boy, are you eating something containing stimulants?"
Haha!" Tang Feng laughed, slowly climbed up from the deck, and walked towards the leader of the Vietnamese gang with three shaking steps.
Although the chocolate suppressed his hypoglycemia, after hours of fighting, his body was still very weak, and his physical strength could not be replenished with just a piece of chocolate.
Seeing him approaching him step by step, the approaching danger aroused the potential of the Vietnamese gang boss. He didn't know where he got the strength to stand up unsteadily.
As soon as he stood up, Tang Feng arrived and punched him in the face.
Tang Feng had no strength left in his body. This punch could hardly knock down a normal person. However, it was enough to hit the Vietnamese gang boss in the face. The latter let out an oops and took two steps back.
Sitting on the ground, Tang Feng still wanted to chase after him and add two more punches, but he couldn't exert any strength. He stumbled and leaned against the railing of the ship, slipping softly.
"You can't beat me!" Although the leader of the Vietnamese gang was lying on the ground, he still had a tough mouth. Tang Feng sat leaning on the railing, smiled, and said, "At least, I didn't lose." As he spoke, he
I took out a cigarette and put it in my mouth with great effort, but the lighter couldn't light up.
The leader of the Vietnamese gang laughed and said, "You don't even have the strength to light a fire."
Tang Feng put down the lighter feebly and squinted at the leader of the Vietnamese gang.
The boss of the Vietnamese gang was even worse than Tang Feng. He didn't even have the strength to look at him. He turned his head and looked out of the boat. Suddenly, his eyes widened, his mouth opened, and he murmured: "Maybe, you