Shan Dongyang put on a very professional fighting posture. He stepped slightly on his body, raised his arms, protected his forehead with one punch, and focused on the front attack with one punch.
With the help of the weak light, Huang Xing can see the contempt in his eyes. At present, there is no way out, and Huang Xing has to fight. Even if you lose, you can never be a grandson.
Huang Xing also puts on a relaxed posture. Shan Dongyang looks at his situation and can't help laughing: he can't even take the fighting style. What do you take to fight with me?
Huang Xing said: but you have to fight. It's a matter of dignity.
Shan Dongyang laughs: beat you like a pug in the water. What dignity do you have?
Huang Xing urged: stop talking nonsense! I don't have that much time to play with you.
ok Shan Dongyang looks a stretch, eyebrows a horizontal, take the lead in punching over.
Yellow star to the side of a flash, Shan Dongyang immediately played a close combat, a rough fist flying. To be exact, his attacks seem to be out of order, but in fact they are all simple and practical deadly moves. Huang Xing struggled to resist, dodged, and was almost hit on the bridge of the nose by his fist several times.
In front of his face, there was constant wind, which showed the ferocity of Shan Dongyang's fist.
But to Shan Dongyang's surprise, Huang Xing, who always thought he was weak, suddenly seemed to become stronger. In his impression, Huang Xing is a piece of tofu that everyone can make. Any man with normal development can put Huang Xing down in a short time. But at this moment, he realized that he was very wrong.
At the beginning, Shan Dongyang was full of confidence. He felt that he could take down Huang Xing and make him lose the ability to resist. Therefore, he has been wantonly attacking and fierce. However, Huang Xing's defense seems to be full of loopholes and panic, but in fact it is calm, capable and effective. For a moment, he found it hard to attack. He is a special soldier with special training. He has profound attainments in Sanda. After entering the society, his fist has always been a magic weapon for him to win and even survive. In this respect, he has never looked at Huang Xing in the eye at all. He thinks that for himself, Huang Xing is just a chicken, and he can kill him with a pinch.
But now it seems that he was wrong.
To be exact, it is extremely difficult for Huang Xing to compare with Dan Dongyang. In fact, he has always been fond of catching and fighting. He practiced when he was a security guard a few years ago, but they are all superficial. Later, when he came to Xinyuan company, he was beaten several times in succession, which strengthened his determination to practice Sanda skills. Especially after the considerate Ouyang Mengjiao helped him buy the tumbler sandbag, he would practice every day and revel in the extreme space of dream and reality. His physical quality, reaction ability and fighting ability have been improved and leaped a lot. It is quite certain that if Huang Xing's opponent is not a special expert like Shan Dongyang, but an ordinary social youth or even two or three, Huang Xing will definitely have full confidence to win them quickly.
Shan Dongyang's body is as hard as steel. When Huang Xing blocks his fist, he feels his arm hurt. But in this highly stressful environment, the pain seems to have been negligible. Now that the duel is due, he will put 100% passion into it, and never let go of any life that can win the other side.
However, the possibility is very slim.
But even in the case of a significant gap between the two sides, Huang Xing even stubbornly entangled with him for more than ten minutes.
Until then, Shan Dongyang felt a little tired.
Of course, Huang Xing is more tired.
In terms of physical strength and skill, Huang Xing is still no match for Shan Dongyang.
As a result, after a stalemate for a period of time, Shan Dongyang quickly gained the absolute upper hand and advantage by virtue of the ferocity peculiar to soldiers, leaving a few crazy punches on Huang Xing's face and body.
Huang Xing didn't dodge. His body method has obviously become slow. He could even feel his heavy breathing. This difficult confrontation was beyond his expectation. To some extent, he felt like he had won.
But he did not escape bad luck, Shan Dongyang in the use of a powerful whip leg, kick down the yellow star to the ground. He did not give up, and then rushed up, trying to use an elbow to give Huang Xing a heavy blow, so as to completely lock his own victory.
To be exact, the power of this elbow stroke is terrible.
Don't say it's on the head, even if it's on the chest or abdomen, it's enough for Huang Xing to stay out of bed for three days.
Knowing his tired body, Huang Xing could not escape the attack of the fierce beast in front of him. He simply closed his eyes and waited for the arrival of bad luck.
"Stop it A dull but powerful male voice sounded from ten meters away.
Huang Xing was stunned and opened his eyes.
After Shan Dongyang was interfered, he also received the same potential as conditional reflection.
In a moment, Shan Dongyang was startled. Fortunately, this "stop" cry was timely, otherwise, under this impulse, I'm afraid I will face the disaster of imprisonment. He is a specially trained man who understands the weight of this elbow stroke. Elbow stroke is a common move in Thai boxing. The boxer will concentrate his whole body strength between the elbow and the ulna for a moment. Once he hits the target, he will be very destructive. In some Muay Thai competitions, there have been many death cases, and countless disabled people. Although Shan Dongyang knows that his moves are not as fierce as Muay Thai, the possibility of disability is still great.
In other words, although he hated Huang Xing, he didn't get to the point of killing them all. Of course, it's not that he pities Huang Xing, but that he worries that once he has poisoned himself, he will commit a crime and destroy himself.
But the owner of the cry "stop" turned out to be a young man in his twenties.
Because of the light, I can't see his face clearly. But judging from the way he walks, the young man is full of vitality and even has Kung Fu.
The strange man stood in front of Shan Dongyang, smiling but silent.
"Mind your own business!", Shan Dongyang scolded and tried to look at the man in front of him carefully.
Perhaps in an inexplicable intuition, Shan Dongyang was a little stunned, and couldn't help asking: you, have you ever been a soldier?
Strange man says with a smile: eyesight is good. On active duty. I'm still working on it.
Shan Dongyang hums coldly: you don't know my details yet. You know, I'm Swat. the special arms.
oh the special arms? Strange man picked a voice sneer: special forces are to maintain peace, not to bully the people. Dare you play with me?
Shan Dongyang: you? The tone is not small! How dare you name it?
Strange man way: Li Zheng. Muzi Li, right.
Shan Dongyang: stand at attention? Ha ha, have a rest!
The young man, who claimed to be Li Zheng, frowned and scolded: "clean your mouth!
Shan Dongyang takes a step forward and confronts Li Zhengcheng.
Huang Xing was surprised when he saw this. He really didn't know what Li Zheng, who suddenly came out to represent himself, was. But he always felt that all this might not have happened by chance.
What's going on?
However, the next scene made Huang Xing even more unexpected.
Before Huang Xing's reaction, Li Zheng and Shan Dongyang have already played each other.
Pa Pa Pa---------
After just a few rounds of fighting, Li Zheng suddenly jumped up and hit Shan Dongyang on the shoulder with a side kick.
"Ah yo," Shan Dongyang lay on the ground.
Well done!
This Li Zheng's skill is absolutely superb!
Shan Dongyang, a specially trained special forces soldier, was knocked down by him. What happened to him?
A series of questions flashed through Huang Xing's mind.
The brief confrontation has made Shan Dongyang feel eight words: there are people outside, and there is heaven outside.
He knew that he was no match for Li Zheng.
After standing up from the ground, he did not continue to fight, but pointed to Li Zheng and said, you wait. And then quickly disappeared into view.
He ran away.
Huang Xing stares at the young world expert in front of him in a daze. Just as he wants to talk, he sees a familiar figure and comes out of the unit door.
So light, so charming.
It's Fu Zhenxin.
She went straight to Huang Xing and looked at him eagerly. She asked: are you ok? Are you hurt seriously? Do you need to go to the hospital?
A special warmth, overflowing in the chest. Huang Xing shakes her head, but Fu Zhenxin takes out a snow-white handkerchief from her pocket and carefully helps Huang Xing wipe the blood stains in the corners of her mouth and nostrils. Wipe wipe to complain: what do you play with Dan Dongyang, you are not his opponent. What if he really killed you? Why don't you-----------
Huang Xing wants to hold her hand gratefully, as if her heart has been melted. But he didn't break the hard won harmony. Just now, Fu Zhenxin was extremely repulsive to herself, but now she became tender and considerate. The idiom "knife mouth, bean curd heart" is very suitable for her.
Li Zheng, the hermit, came up to Fu Zhenxin and made a joke: why, don't you thank me?
Fu Zhenxin realized her gaffe and said to Li Zhengdao: brother Li, thank you for coming here today. But for you, I don't know what to do.
Li Zheng glanced at Huang Xing and asked: is he your boyfriend?
Fu Zhenxin was stunned and faltered: he's my sister's boyfriend.
"Damn it," Li Zheng says with emotion: this guy is lucky, Fu Jie. But he can't protect your sister's goddess. Your sister subverts all living beings so much, beauty is in trouble!
Fu Zhenxin frowned and said: how can you say that about my sister?
Li Zheng stressed: This is a boast. There must be a company chasing your sister, isn't it all the rival of this brother? It's really unreliable if you don't learn twice.
Then he went to Huang Xing, patted him on the shoulder, joked: brother, you are so lucky. But next, you have a long way to go.
Huang Xing Leng for a long time, suddenly seems to understand what.