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‘Hot tom! ! ’

Max fell a little hard this time and almost lost his breath. He was lying on the ground dizzy and hurriedly kicking the eagle. After adjusting his eyes, he realized that Zhuoyang did not take the opportunity to pounce on him, but stood two meters away from him with a coffin face and raised his fingers at him.

"Get up and keep fighting."

From the last time, I knew that this kid was a tough guy. Zhuoyang had never encountered that kind of unwillingness to admit defeat before, which also gave Zhuoyang great pleasure in fighting. As expected, Mex rushed over again with red eyes, not even completely standing still.

Two consecutive left and right punches, Zhuoyang swam and slid to the side of Mex, bent his right arm to clamp his neck, twisted his body to his back, bent his legs and tightened his knees with his right hip. Sticking to Mex's body, he then squatted down deeply with his legs, bowed his waist and lowered his head, picked him up and then threw him out again. In modern fighting, this is called a neck-and-neck throw, and in traditional Chinese martial arts, it is called breaking down a house.

After falling to pieces, Mexes still quickly turned over and got up. Although his steps were a little staggering, he still puffed out his cheeks and hit Zhuoyang with a fierce left straight punch in the face. Knowing that this punch would be followed by a low-side leg kick with his right leg, Zhuoyang turned his head and raised the punch with his left arm. At the same time, he moved his body slightly, stepped forward, and placed the straight punch on his shoulder. Mexes habitually raised his right leg, but lost the target of his attack. Before he could be stunned, Zhuo Yang pinned his left leg and leaned heavily on his shoulder. At the same time, he stretched his left arm to hit his chest.

It fell away again and fell on its back.

Mexes throws a right punch, Zhuo Yang hugs his waist and crosses his back; Mexes uses double wind to punch the ears, Zhuo Yang throws him through the arm and back; Mexes raises his leg high and kicks, Zhuo Yang uses the leg to turn the pressure . Without much effort, Max had been thrown out for more than a dozen times and had to be eaten by dogs. Not to mention being dizzy and dizzy, his kidneys were in his throat.

This scene can be called the Encyclopedia of Falling Techniques, or it can be called the Eighteen Fallings of Zhanyi.

The invincible Xiaoqiang! Max stood tremblingly opposite Zhuo Yang. He was shaking not because of fear, but because his bones were about to fall apart and his muscles were so tired that they were twisting. Looking at Zhuoyang with his grappling hand in front of him, Mex didn't know how to pass the move. If you don't know how to throw, you won't be able to prevent yourself from being thrown. This is the watershed that distinguishes a street fighting master. Ren SiMex is brave and good at fighting, but at this time he is just a human-shaped sack bag in front of Zhuo Yang.

How the hell should I fight this? After taking two deep breaths, Max shook his cheek muscles and said, "You have the fucking guts..."

'Snapped! ! ’ Before he finished speaking, Zhuo Yang slapped him across the face. "Let's break the argument. You talk too much."

"Ah--" Max screamed angrily and rushed forward again, only to be met with another punch and throw. ‘Hot tom! ’

Struggling to stand up again,

"you……"

'Snapped! ’

"ah--"

‘Hot tom! ’

He was shaking and could hardly see the direction clearly, "No..."

'Snapped! ’

"ah--"

‘Hot tom! ’

When I stood up again, even my knee joints felt weak, and my waist could hardly be straightened. This time he had a better memory, and Max closed his lips tightly and stopped talking to avoid being distracted again, but it was still useless. Zhuoyang sealed the door tightly, but he still couldn't penetrate it.

How to do how to do? Max was feeling sad, almost as tired as a dead dog, but he was getting more and more helpless. He lowered his tired eyes, rested for two seconds and thought about countermeasures in his mind.

'Snapped! Snapped! ’

As soon as his upper and lower eyelids closed, two slaps knocked all the mucus out of Max's nose. He quickly opened his eyes, curled up his head, raised his elbows and raised his arms to protect his face, but somehow the clouds and mist left the ground. Zhuoyang bent down and ran forward, ducked down and hugged his knees with both hands, and threw him forward with a very standard hugging his legs.

‘Hot tom! ’

After hitting the ground, Max was as sad as a doomsday poet after he stabilized. His empty eyes were staring straight at the white ceiling, as if there was something fishy there.

"Get up, don't act like a dead dog, don't you have the guts?" Zhuo Yang hooked his hands.

"Don't... fall, I'll get up..." Max was as desperate as an oyster beside the stove.

"Okay, I won't fall." Zhuo Yang said. Mex was overjoyed, but then he heard Zhuo Yang continue: "...Call me grandpa, and I won't throw you down."

"You... are wishful thinking! If you have the guts, please give me pleasure."

"Okay, just call me grandpa and I'll give you a treat."

"Don't even think about it! My grandfather has been dead for more than ten years..." Max was very angry.

"Isn't that good! You just need an elder like me to give you some tutoring."

"Let go..." Mekes didn't finish his words.

"Shut up! You talk too much in this fight! Get up and be a coward!"

Max's steel teeth were shattered, and he was spinning and struggling to get up. Zhuo Yang did not take advantage of others. In fact, during this fight, as long as he knocked Mex down, he would no longer pursue him, otherwise Mex would have been cold by now.

Talking about Po Tian is just a private fight, without any deep grudges, just fighting each other out of anger, not even to the level of a street gang fighting for turf. Zhuoyang definitely didn't try his best, and he wouldn't even leave Mex injured, otherwise it would be seen that the random saliva is very annoying.

I don’t know what’s going on with Mex, so he probably doesn’t have the ability to do his best. He shook his head as if he was drunk and stood tremblingly. In fact, it was already very admirable that Max could still stand up. All the bones in his body felt like they were not his, and he was so exhausted that he felt like vomiting. At this time, he relied entirely on his unwillingness to admit defeat, which is also called the quality of his will.

Squint your eyes hard to look at Zhuoyang, otherwise you won't be able to focus properly. Standing up is already the limit, and I don't have the strength to perform any moves anymore. But suddenly he saw Zhuo Yang raising his hands and knees and said -

"Ho!"

Max hurriedly tried to block, but in his haste, he didn't know where to block. Are you going to slap my mouth? Or do you want to grab my wrist and throw me? Coupled with the habitual defensive kicking of Zhuoyang's raised leg, Zhuoyang just made a show in a few awkward situations, and Mexes just said, "Boom!" ’.

Panting for life-saving breath, Max could no longer get up.

The most energy-consuming thing in the world is actually fighting. Don't talk about playing football in two days and running a half-marathon in four days. Those are not the same thing at all. Once you have a fight, you will know what it means to be tired. Why are boxing rounds only three minutes long? This stuff is in science!

"Sun Sha, get up!"

"Call grandpa and I won't fight!"

…

No matter how provocative and teasing Zhuoyang tried, Max would not get up. He lay on the ground with his eyes closed and said nothing, leaving his fate to live or die, which made Zhuoyang miserable.

"Okay, that's it for today." Zhuo Yang nodded and clapped his hands, but Max remained silent.

He walked back to the pile of felt and cotton cushions he had been sitting on, reached out to retrieve the mineral water, raised his head and drank a "ton, ton, ton, ton, ton, ton".

"Lock the door in a moment. The key is still on top of the electrical box." He opened the door and looked outside. 'Bang! ’. gone!

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Chapter 149: Falling method, stained clothes and eighteen falls (page 1/1)

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