Chapter 220

If he Yang's style is perfectly restrained by the ability of the temple snake, then there is no doubt that Yiwu is the most annoying type of the temple snake.

Empty your mind and act on your instinct. If ordinary people do this, the temple snake only needs three or two times to turn over the opponent, but Yiwu is not an ordinary person.

Yiwu is a national martial arts champion of the same level as he Yang. He has done all the things he Yang has done, including saving people in the Middle East battlefield and fighting drugs in the golden triangle.

Two people are best friends and best opponents!

He Yang has fought with Yiwu many times. In everyone's eyes, they have always been equal. But Yiwu knows that Yiwu knows better than anyone else that he Yang has always been over him. Yiwu can rely on his strong aggressiveness to take advantage in the early stage, but he Yang's calmness can always help him turn defeat into victory at the last moment.

At the moment when he Yang's jaw is broken, Yiwu knows that he Yang's military career is over. No matter how he recuperates, he will have sequelae. Yiwu never thought that he would surpass He Yang in this way, nor that he would lose his opponent and friend today.

Son of a bitch!

Yiwu's fist hit the snake in the face.

The snake's body turned a whole circle in the air before falling to the ground.

"A guy like you!" With this punch, Yiwu's finger bone is bleeding, and the boxer will wear a ring to protect his hand.

"A guy of your level!" Yiwu almost bit his teeth to pieces, "how can he beat Heyang?"

The temple snake has some strength, but that strength, at best, is the quasi first-class boxers in the challenge arena, which is more than one level different from the super first-class boxers who are national champions and have a lot of actual combat experience.

There were tears in Yiwu's eyes. Who can understand all the pain he felt at the moment?

Get up, get up! Son of a bitch!

If there were no foreign guests here, Yiwu would have rushed to tear up the snake. His arms were shaking. It was not fear or excitement. It was restraint, restraint, not biting his opponent's throat when he fell.

Yiwu remembers that when he was on a mission in the golden triangle, he was stabbed in both hands by a drug dealer with a wooden nail, but he didn't even hum. He was waiting, waiting for the drug dealer to bend down and stab his leg with a wooden nail. He pulled out the nailed hands and hit each other's back neck with his elbow.

Now, he is also restraining himself, restraining his desire to kill.

The snake finally got up from the ground, and Yiwu could not wait to punch, which broke the bridge of the nose and made half of his face full of blood.

"Temple snake, if you want to admit defeat, I will help you wave the white flag." Behind the snake came the cold voice of general Xueguang.

The stumbling snake suddenly had strength.

He bumped into Yiwu!

Yiwu obviously didn't expect the opponent's state to recover so quickly. His just punch should make the opponent lose his action power. They're not making martial arts movies. The villains can still stand up after countless blows. That's not what happens in reality. When players of their level engage in unprotected and irregular fighting, in most cases, they only need one effective attack to completely defeat their opponents.

But the snake recovered its strength.

"Ah, ah, ah, ah!" The temple snake shouts and butts Yiwu's chest with his body.

Damn it! Yiwu raised his elbow and hit the snake on the back of the neck.

"No!" Xiao Hui jumped up from his position, but it was too late. Yiwu's action was so powerful that he couldn't take it back. It's a fatal enough blow.

IVA heard the sound of a broken spine.

Laugh, now it's Yiwu's turn to laugh. He watched the snake's body fall from his own body, and the mocking smile appeared on Yiwu's face.

I don't know what tricks you played when you defeated He Yang, but you went too far, asshole.

"Yiwu!" Xiao Hui yelled at Yiwu, "you are crazy! That's going to kill people! "

It's not going to die, it's going to die. Yiwu smiles and looks at the snake at his feet. He knows that it may be the disaster of prison, but it doesn't matter. He finished the last blow by instinct, but he didn't regret it afterwards. If it wasn't for the limited occasion, Yiwu would not let go of his opponent's body. Compared with He Yang, who is extremely gentle to people and things, Yiwu is a complete lunatic.

Therefore, he Yang's character is more feminine.

Yiwu raised his hand and rubbed his messy hair.

"No, be careful!" Xiao Hui's voice rang out behind Yiwu.

Huh? Before Yiwu could react, his body was out of balance.

The temple snake on the ground grabs Yiwu's feet and overturns his body.

Are you kidding? He's not dead, he can move! Yiwu's body fell back and at the same time, the snake quickly climbed up from the ground.Is your opponent a human or an immortal monster? Yiwu has been to the Middle East and the golden triangle, where he has overcome his fears again and again.

But now fear is spreading in his heart again.

Fear. The snake felt it. He put out his tongue and licked his upper lip. His eyes became very greedy, like a hungry beast to start a delicious lunch.

"Enough!" Mayor Xu stood up, he must immediately stop the contest, which is far beyond the scope of "point to end".

"Stop it, stop it all!" Xu grew up shouting.

Yiwu's action has long stopped, but the temple snake will not follow his instructions. He has only one master, general Xueguang.

General Xueguang was looking at what happened in the hall with great interest, as if it were just a farce that had nothing to do with him.

"Save people." Miss Tong whispered to the four elders sitting beside her.

Less than a second after Miss Tong gave the order, the four elders disappeared in their seats.

At the same time, the temple snake's limbs were seized by people, and then pressed on the ground.

"Pop, pop." General Xueguang suddenly stood up and clapped. After hearing the applause, the snake, who was controlled by four people, no longer struggled.

"Good fight, good fight!" General Xueguang said with a smile.

"Is it?" Miss Tong frowned. She only felt that the battle was too bloody and even made her feel uncomfortable.

"I don't know which side will win this result?" I can't believe that at this time, what general Xueguang cares about is not the life or death of his subordinates, but the outcome of gambling.

"I think it's a draw." Mayor Xu stood up and said.

"Draw? Interesting. " General Xueguang picked up the pink lotus Diancui ring on his desk, and then went to miss Tong, "I think so."

"How about I lose this ring to you and you lose school anniversary night to me?" General Xueguang said with a smile.

Miss Tong took a look at the powder lotus in general Xueguang's hand, and then at general Xueguang's disgusting face.

"You won't refuse, will you?" General Xueguang asked with a smile.

She won't. When general Xueguang asked the question, he had already guessed the answer. If he is a gambler, then he must be the most powerful gambler in the world, because he is the best at playing with people.

Sure enough, Miss Tong took over pink lotus Diancui from general Xueguang.