Need for a Guard

Shi Yue was undoubtedly exaggerated many times in Wei Zhao's mind.

Especially among Wei Zhao's three unique skills, he didn't even touch Shi Yue's clothes, which made Wei Zhao even more disheartened, and the sadness in his eyes was even worse.

In fact, Shi Yue didn't have great internal strength, nor did he know any martial arts routines.

He only knows the hard qigong unique to special forces, but this kind of hard qigong has been brought to the limit by Shi Yue.

Years of fighting to the death gave Shi Yue an unusual sensitivity to danger.

With an eagle-like mind and a well-coordinated and agile body, he was able to withstand Wei Zhao's fierce offensive with ease.

Shi Yue didn't attack Wei Zhao, not because he was being cool, but because of many considerations.

What he practices are all simple and practical martial art techniques that are sure to hit in one hit.Or hurt!

However, Shi Yue is targeting Huang Huan at this moment, not Wei Zhao. It is not wise to act if Wei Zhao is a general. Injuring him will make Yan Jing fall into a passive position. to that stalemate.

Furthermore, Wei Zhao showed mercy to San Mao's subordinates just now, and Shi Yue saw it. On the whole, this guy still looks like a bit of a hero, and it was definitely not Shi Yue's intention to kill or hurt him.

Therefore, Shi Yue was always on the defensive, and did not make any moves to counterattack.

But the more it was like this, the more it hit Wei Zhao.

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Wei Zhao's lonely state of mind can be felt so profoundly by others. Tian Fen, Lei Dong, Black and White Wuchang and others only think that this is dodge and avoidance in the ordinary sense.

Even Huang Huan who was close to Chi Chi felt sorry for Wei Zhao.

"General Wei, what are you waiting for? Kill!"

With a loud cry, Huang Huan drew back and entangled Shi Yue. The two sets of rattan wrestling and Mongolian wrestling skills were not stingy, and vowed to kill Shi Yue.

"Hey!"

After all, Wei Zhao is a great general, so he can't keep silent, put away his grievances, pull himself together, and rush towards Shi Yue, stubbornly thinking in his heart, this time he must touch the corner of his clothes.

Rattan twisting hands, as the name suggests, is a kind of martial arts like grass and vines!

This is a vicious kung fu of close combat, the target of attack is used as a carrier, and it circles around the front and back of the carrier.

When the carrier is dazzled and dizzy, the arms are like twisted ropes, silently strangling the carrier's neck, waist, or wrapping around the arms and elbows, restricting people's activities, and the end is an extremely powerful attack. close quarters.

Moreover, the rattan twisting hand is combined with Mongolian wrestling, and they are used interleaved, or twisted, or thrown, or strangled, or smashed, which is really a wonderful series.

Huang Huan even thought confidently that as long as Shi Yue didn't use weapons, as long as he fought Shi Yue close to him, he could kill Shi Yue even without Wei Zhao's help.

Whoosh...

Wei Zhao's three-style hand knife slid across in a row, but Shi Yue's clothes were not touched.

Huang Huan took advantage of Shi Yue's dodging gap, and the rattan twisted his hands like a snake, winding in. He actually grabbed Shi Yue's shoulder joint with one hand, pressed his hip against his waist, pulled him towards him, and then bowed, It was about to throw Shi Yue off his shoulders.

What a one-handed over-the-shoulder fall!

Tian Fen, Lei Dong, and Black and White Wuchang stood up straight, their eyes widened, and their expressions were extremely focused.

Even Sanmao and Yanjing stared wide-eyed, secretly worried about Shi Yue.

"It's over! It's over! I dare not watch..."

Yan Tong hastily sewed her fingers together to cover her eyes, but she didn't dare to see what would happen next, her heart was in a mess and her hands and feet were cold.

Fu Wang and He Dan naturally had smiles on their faces.

Huang Huan also succeeded by himself, secretly feeling excited, but when he bowed his body over his shoulders, he felt that Shi Yue's feet seemed to have taken root, and he was completely motionless. No matter how hard he exerted, he couldn't shake it a bit, as if he regretted it. Mountain.

This is how the same thing?

While thinking wildly, Huang Huan was about to exert his strength again, but when he heard Shi Yue laugh out loud, an iron tong grabbed the cervical acupoint on the back of his head and leaned against Shi Yue's waist.

"Oops! I've been caught..." Huang Huan's heart welled up with a chill, and he whispered that something was wrong.

Shi Yue is proficient in Sanda, Martial Arts, close combat, wrestling, Jiu-Jitsu, and splitting muscles and bones, all of which must be mastered.

For Shi Yue, the over-the-shoulder throw is also an extremely familiar martial art.

Seeing that Huang Huan was about to throw himself out with an over-the-shoulder throw, Shi Yue felt like retaliation.

Shi Yue grasped Huang Huan's Dazhui acupoint with one hand, making it powerful and unable to use it. Using his right foot as the axis, he opened his body to the left, turned his left foot and pushed it, then moved close to his body, bowed, stretched his waist hard, and straightened his two legs. Knees, violently shake off the 'burden' on the back.

Although the description took a long time, it actually happened very quickly. In the blink of an eye, Huang Huan had already been thrown out by Shi Yue.

All in one go, running like flowing water, without the slightest sense of stagnation.

Ah!

Huang Huan's 200-jin Pang Ran Dawu was thrown two feet away.

Moreover, when he was thrown out, Shi Yue just released his Dazhui acupoint, which gave him a chance to adjust his internal breath.

It's just that Shi Yue used great force, gliding in the air in the blink of an eye, and there was no time for Huang Huan to adjust his landing posture...

boom!

Huang Huan fell on the plywood with a big buttock, only making the plywood buzz.

"Great! Great! Big brother is amazing..."

The little Lolita jumped up excitedly, and forgot to fight Yan Tong, she held Yan Tong's sweaty little hand, chattering and screaming.

"Princess, why are there so many beads of sweat on your hands?"

Little Lolita smiled slyly, "Are you worried that King Fu will lose face, or are you worried that Big Brother will lose?"

Yantong smiled sweetly, and answered little Lolita with a beautiful and charming smile, but she was thinking in her heart: Huang Huan can't escape this time.

"What the hell is going on? Didn't you throw someone? Why was it thrown out like a sack?"

Fu Wang was so angry that he stomped his feet, his face was ashen, but he really felt incredible, how could the situation of victory and defeat be reversed in an instant?

He Dan was even more dejected, Shi Yue's strength had exceeded his imagination.

Earlier, Huang Huan boasted that Shi Yue could be killed by one person, but now it sounds like she's just talking bullshit!

He Dan sat there slumped, his eyes rolling around, wondering what tricks he was thinking about.

Well!it hurts!Pain into the marrow...

Huang Huan only felt that his waist seemed to be falling apart, and his butt was definitely not a pain in the flesh, but an injury to the tailbone, which seemed to be split.

Not only the body hurts, but the heart hurts even more.

Seeing that everyone was looking at him, Huang Huan's face was dark red like pig's blood, all the way to the base of his neck.

He struggled for a long time before standing up enduring the severe pain, staring into Shi Yue's eyes, full of hostility and resentment.

Shi Yue shook his finger again, and smiled disdainfully: "Huang Huan, show your real skills! I know, you know more than that!"

He turned his head and gave Sanmao another wink, which meant: Brother-in-law, learn from your brother-in-law!