Golden Greenery

At first, Zhuo Yang didn't want to take action. He was immersed in the moment when he became familiar with the wonderful feeling after entering a new realm. Zhuo Yang really wanted to play this game well, and even wanted to fight Uncle Zha during the halftime break. Let's discuss it and see if we can play the whole game.

When the conflict first broke out, he was busy trying to dissuade them, saying, "Don't do it, don't fucking do it..." Who cares about him, the young men are impulsive and don't have a fuel-efficient lamp. When he saw three of his family members being knocked down by Baltchakchak again, the fire immediately started.

He first grabbed the hair of Nagy who was blocking the road in front of him, pulled his hands and feet and kicked him. He knocked one down, and then hooked and kicked him again. This time, he slapped Maslovsky in the face with a big slap, and he fell down in response. . With no obstacles in front of him, Zhuoyang appeared in front of Bartchak with a quick step, and he turned into a big mouth.

"Snapped!--"

I kind of underestimated the enemy, and I haven't fought for a while, so I didn't want to be too harsh with my hands. No, Bartchak, who was resisting the beating, received a slap in the face without even reacting. He locked Zhuo Yang's arms and hugged him, and Zhuo Yang's feet left the ground. I saw Baltchak's eyes widening. He was gathering energy. He wanted to give Zhuoyang a hard blow, even if he threw him over his shoulder on the iron plate bridge.

At the critical moment, Zhuoyang fired three moves at once, hitting the strong man's nose with his forehead, and stars and birds appeared in mid-air; his big arm was locked, his forearm stretched out to his back, and he grabbed Bart with each hand. Chak stretched out a finger and broke it off. The guy was grinning in pain after he was half angry. He raised his right knee and swung his leg out to hit the wrestler's ribs. Baltchak immediately shut up and let out a sigh of relief. strength.

The three moves came at the same time, but Baltchak no longer had the strength to lock Zhuoyang, and his arms softened and he fell to the ground. Zhuo Yang had been grabbing the fingers of his right hand and did not let go. At this moment, the back joints had already formed a right angle. He then grabbed his neck, stretched his legs and twisted his waist, giving his opponent a kick to the hip.

Who doesn’t seem to know how to wrestle!

Bartchak really resisted being beaten. He was thrown to the ground like a normal person, rubbed his fingers and stood up angrily. But this time Zhuoyang didn't talk nonsense to him. He performed four moves in a row in one second. He kicked the left knee joint with his right foot, whipped his left foot under his ribs, hit his armpit with his right uppercut, and waited for the elbow strike. When he hit his opponent on the temple, Bartchak had completely lost his balance.

Have you ever seen Wing Chun? Yes, that’s what Ip Man looks like!

‘Bang! ’ This time the classical wrestler was knocked down instead of falling. Thinking about it, it was impossible for a moment. He was dizzy and confused and his eyes could not focus. In addition to the severe pain in the place where he was beaten, he also wanted to vomit.

Of course, Zhuo Yang was exerting himself, it was just a group fight, not a life and death fight. If not, Baltchak's family members can prepare for funeral arrangements.

At this time, the field was completely in a fight, not to mention the players on the field, even the benches of both sides had joined the war. However, this is the territory of Fort Madi, and there are no outsiders in the entire base. Dennis Lauren, the new captain of the B team, shouted and rushed forward first. Tuchel did not even think about stopping him, and the entire B team joined in swarm. There was a group fight.

Why is it a group fight instead of a group fight? Don’t forget that there are many base staff around! Fighting to take advantage of more and less is the favorite thing of every dirty man. After the full-scale fighting started, it was basically three Madiburg men fighting one Lygian man. Many people were too slow to get in. They were so anxious that they circled around the battle group and took the time to take a hammer.

Don’t forget, there are more than a hundred children at all levels, ranging from six to nineteen years old.

"Charge, kill, go and help Captain Zhuo!" Sanduo shouted, and stood up in a big voice.

Marcus Carlisle, the U19 head coach, was so anxious: "Everyone sit down! Don't move!" Good guy, if you step up and crush another one to death, the excitement will be huge.

Carlisle's prestige is still quite high, and he can stop anyone from doing anything rashly with just one voice.

"Sir, we are going to help Captain Zhuo."

"Yes, we are going to help..."

"Kill the Poles..." u15 Rico Rehowiak burst into tears when he heard this.

He was brought to Madiburg from Poland by the East German cool Gostubner.

Carlisle's head ached: "No one is allowed to move, just sit down and watch carefully. Don't worry, Team Zhuo and the others can't suffer..." He is only 23 years old this year, but he and Zhuo Yang are teammates in the youth team.

All in all, a bunch of little kids were suppressed, and they watched the battle at the foot of the Eifel Mountain with great interest, just like watching monkeys playing during the New Year. Apart from them, only a few frightened echelon children from Legia Warsaw did not move.

After Zhuoyang knocked Bartchak to the ground, he was stunned for a moment because it was too easy.

Having fought a lot since he was young, Zhuo Yang knew how much he weighed, and whenever he got into a fight, he could feel whether his opponent had something in store for him or not. As soon as he met Baltchak just now, Zhuoyang immediately felt that this guy was not a good guy. Not only was he thick-skinned and strong, he was also very flexible in his movements. He was a master who could fight and resist.

At first, because he underestimated the enemy, Baltchak used a move to hug him from the front. Sun Tzu's hands were very fast. According to Zhuoyang's previous fighting level, this throw would have to be resisted, but because of his skillful self-protection in all kinds of adverse situations, he couldn't cause serious problems when he was thrown.

But the moment Zhuo Yang was lifted off the ground, he immediately had a premonition that Baltchak was about to perform an over-the-shoulder iron throw, and then used three consecutive strikes to eliminate the stored energy in his body, eliminating all Baltchak's attempts. Only the heart and mind are left. These were things Zhuoyang couldn't do before.

Including after Baltchak stood up again, Zhuo Yang also had a premonition in advance that he was going to choke with one palm and hit with his knees. The fact is that Baltchak's shoulders have not moved yet, but Zhuo Yang already knew what he wanted to do. , the following knee kicks, rib strikes, whip kicks, and elbow strikes were all done in a row. In other words, Bartchak couldn't even use any tricks in front of Zhuo Yang.

I wasn't this good before? Logically speaking, it wouldn't be a big problem to defeat him, but you still have to have some fun with his tricks for a while, and it's inevitable to take a few hits.

This is Zhuoyang's new ability after reaching the realm - predicting the enemy's opportunity!

The upgrade of physical functions will naturally not only be reflected in football, but all behaviors will benefit. Zhuo Yang was overjoyed. His brain cells used more than 90% of his big brain and he immediately figured out the reason for all this.

It is estimated that this game cannot be played. If this is the case, then I will experience the feeling of this kind of fighting.

After kicking Bartchak, who was half unconscious, to sleep completely, Zhuo Yang turned his head and looked at the fierce battle group around him. Mobile phone users please browse and read for a better reading experience.

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