A War Between Spies

Anton actually laughed, he actually laughed, he actually laughed when Zhang Yong and others started.

It is tolerable and unbearable.

Zhang Yong’s choice was a sway, and the black man who was cited turned back and jumped directly to Anton’s side.

"You you on the line!"

Zhang Yong quickly said a word, Anton did not hesitate to meet the black man.

"Looking good..."

The black man's body is too big, his arms are long and his arms are long. The experienced Anton will not be able to fight with the black man. Therefore, he and Zhang Yong's choices are actually very similar. After the fist, use a more flexible body to strike from the side rear.

Anton wandered around and kicked the whip leg on the black man's lap.

However, the Anton dialect was finished, but the black man was only slightly stunned.

So Anton is how people see how he kicked the black man, and then the whole process of the black man is fine.

Anton’s face changed immediately.

"I look at it."

After Zhang Yong made a timely addition, Anton’s face was even more ugly.

Anton yelled, and after the black man finished turning around and punched him, Anton, who consciously lost his big face, decided to end the battle in a clean and tidy way.

The most important thing is to be handsome.

Must be handsome.

It is better to die in a handsome way to end the battle.

Fortunately, the black man seemed to use only his fists. Anton tried his best, his arms slammed into the black man's arm, and then his right arm swung all the way, hitting the black man's neck, and it would definitely make him faint.

The plan was good, and Anton did hold the black man's arm, but the problem was that he found himself unable to hit the punch again.

The black man hit a fist with his left hand, and Anton said that he would stun his opponent. He was killed when he was killed. In desperation, Anton could only take his arms back in front of his face, then The black man punched his arm.

Well, I was not beaten with a peach blossom, but Anton was directly beaten by this punch.

Anton is flying out of his feet. Fortunately, his self-protection consciousness is in place, and the protection action is also instinctive. He uses the back to land and quickly rolls over, otherwise the back of the head is smashed to death. Not impossible.

Anton was not injured, but his face was lost.

When Anton stood up from the ground, his face was red, and he was red.

Power is invincible, speed is super fast, and the ability to fight and fight is strong. This black man has never been systematically trained. It is easy to see that if he has been trained for a long time, The East is so big that it is not as simple as losing face.

Just when Anton was going to go on again, let Anton see the powerful Zhang Yong but did not give him this opportunity.

Zhang Yong rushed up again, and he swung his hand toward the black man at a very fast speed.

There is hardly any power. The simple thing is that it is vain. Only in this way can the speed be maximized. When the black man subconsciously swings his head and tries to swing his arm to open Zhang Yong’s hand, Zhang Yong is the first low. I drilled in again from the black man's arm.

The tall man, the arm is still very long, and without the sham of opening, Zhang Yong’s fist is not enough for the black man.

Imagine the fact that Bruce Lee and Jabbar played against each other. It is really the same.

There is no advantage in height and weight, but Zhang Yong has an advantage in speed, and his life-threatening box is Hunchun. Wing Chun’s instinct requires only a small amount of space to be used, and it is also very fast.

Zhang Yonglian made two punches and hit all the positions of the black man.

"what!"

A painful scream, the black man suddenly slammed his right arm.

This time, Zhang Yong did not retreat. His two consecutive punches did not allow the black man's right arm to lose his ability to move, making him really anxious.

Zhang Yong flashed, then he hugged the black man's arm, then he stretched his foot, squatted on the black man's waist, borrowed a force to jump up, then turned around and put the black arm on his shoulder. on.

It’s like grabbing a person and throwing a shoulder, but Zhang Yong is leaning the black arm against his arm, and he doesn’t drop the black man, but he is violently going down the board, and then he hears a click.

The black man made a terrible horror, and his arm was bent at an unnatural angle because his arm was broken.

Zhang Yong let go of the black man's right arm, and then he stepped back to avoid the black left fist, and both hands grabbed the black man's wrist.

"Hi!"

"Hi!"

Zhang Yong grabbed his wrist and turned to the side of the black man. His arms were sandwiched between the left arm of the black man. Then he wanted to stop the other arm of the black man three times. The screaming screaming voice was changed, but still not Can do it.

The black man forced Zhang Yong to squat, but Zhang Yong has not let go.

The cockroach was dragged to the side, and his feet just stood firm, and Zhang Yong’s eyes snorted and snorted.

"what!"

The left hand moved, the right arm pressed, and Zhang Yong gave up the strength to eat milk. After finally slamming, the left arm of the black man was also broken.

"what!"

It was another tragic horror. Zhang Yong let go of the black man and kicked his foot on the black belly.

Finally, the black man fell backwards, and with his two arms broken, he could not support his body, and he could not stand even.

It is very slow to say, it seems to take a long time, in fact, the whole process is very fast, a total of no more than ten seconds, but for Zhang Yong, it took more than ten seconds to exhaust the full strength to win an opponent ~ www. Mtlnovel.com~ is really rare.

Zhang Yong breathed a sigh of relief. He looked at the black man lying on the ground and then looked at Ferdinand's other men. He panted and said: "Hah, you..."

Zhang Yong unexpectedly returned to the air, it can be seen how far the black body's physical fitness has changed. Fortunately, the winner is Zhang Yong.

A group of people in Ferdinand didn't even go to help the black man. They were all stupid. They watched the black man with two arms lying on the ground screaming in anger, but no one moved.

Finally, Ferdinand’s one man’s stunned words: “Monsters, monsters are...”

Ferdinand didn't seem to believe his eyes, but he finally looked at Zhang Yong, and then he looked angry and said: "Give me a fight! Hit!"

Ferdinand looked at it, and Yang Yi looked even more embarrassed, but after hearing Ferdinand's roar, he finally realized what to do next.

Ferdinand said to give me a fight instead of killing me. This sentence is too important, then, the next step is to see who's fist is hard.