Anti-Japanese Elite Special Forces

"ah--"

A second lieutenant platoon leader of the Security Force was enraged by Mishima's arrogance, and he was the first to charge up, screaming, and punched Mishima directly in the face. The speed of punching was not too slow!

However, Luo Xiao on the side shook his head in dissatisfaction. To him, this person's skills were too poor, and he was no match for that Mishima!

Mishima stood there, squinting at the incoming fist, motionless, when the fist was three inches away from his face, he suddenly turned sideways, stretched out his left hand, and grabbed it. The wrist of the platoon leader of the Security Force suddenly twisted and shook outwards.

With a click, the platoon leader's arm was twisted 180 degrees. The pain made him groan, beads of sweat protruded from his forehead, he staggered back, and then sat on the ground!

"Shunzi, how is it?" Two security officers rushed over to help him up, and asked with concern.

Shunzi resisted the sharp pain, gritted his teeth and replied, "It's okay, it's just a dislocation, and I'll find Mr. Sun to connect it later, and I'll be fine!"

"Come on, brothers!" Seeing that his brothers were being beaten, all the officers of the Security Force were on fire, and several officers rushed up immediately, one from the left and the other from the right to Mishima!

Luo Xiao couldn't help sighing at the side, he had already seen that Mishima should be a disciple of the traditional Japanese school Hikuru, and he had practiced quite well, these few security forces who had never learned kung fu but gained experience by fighting on the battlefield The officer is definitely not an opponent!

Sure enough, when the two officers in the front rushed up, Mishima caught the opening, locked one of them by the shoulder, and then slammed his knee on the lower abdomen of the other, and threw the locked security officer on the ground. on the ground!

In a moment, the three security officers fell to the ground, which made the officers behind stop in their tracks, and the surrounding people were all silent!

"You Chinese people, your physique is too poor, you can't fight!" Mishima stretched out his thumb to Tang Tianhao and the others on the opposite side, and then slowly turned it into a thumbs down, humiliating the security officers present .

Tang Tianhao's face changed drastically. He reached out to unbutton his coat, but Peng Yun held his arm beside him, "Battle Commander, look at me!"

"Be more careful!" Tang Tianhao didn't continue when he saw Peng Yun coming out, but told him!

Luo Xiao's eyes lit up, and he murmured to himself in a low voice, "Hey, this kid is interesting!"

Peng Yun walked up to Mishima, tightened the belt around his waist, and then cupped his fists at him, "Peng Yun of Baji Gate!"

"Feiheliu Mishima Nagamitsu!" Lieutenant Mishima bowed his head slightly, as a courtesy, and then the two separated, and neither of them moved for a while!

Tang Tianhao was watching from behind, and he was also sweating for Peng Yun. Although he knew that he was a good junior, the Japanese on the opposite side was not easy to deal with.

Luo Xiao also watched intently from the side, wanting to see the power of the famous Bajiquan during the period of the Republic of China!

Bajiquan is one of the traditional Chinese boxing methods, and it is a boxing method that has had a considerable influence on modern Chinese history because of its strength.And Li Shuwen, the master of Bajiquan, is a world-renowned sharpshooter. He has few opponents in the north and south with a big gun. He was once called as a bodyguard and martial arts teacher by General Xu Lanzhou and Admiral Li Jinglin.His eldest disciple is Huo Diange, the martial arts captain and personal bodyguard of the last emperor Puyi.

Both Tang Tianhao and Peng Yun have learned Bajiquan from Huo Diange, and they can be regarded as the successors of Bajiquan!

Peng Yun and Mishima confronted each other for a while, and finally Mishima couldn't hold his breath anymore, and rushed forward with a snarl, his right hand waved in front of Peng Yun, and his left slammed towards his neck, bringing a chill. wind!

With a sound of "Hey", Peng Yun backed away slightly, raised his left arm to block in front of him, and met Mishima's arm, while his right hand suddenly blasted out, hitting Mishima's chest with amazing momentum!

The arms of the two slammed together, and they both felt slightly numb, and then Mishima stretched out his palm to block Peng Yun's fist, and the first fight between the two was over!

Luo Xiao's brows relaxed. He saw the first fight between the two, and he knew that Mishima was not Peng Yun's opponent, and it was only a matter of time before he could be defeated.

Sure enough, the two fought for more than a dozen rounds. Mishima couldn't dodge in time, was slashed on the neck by Peng Yun's palm, and fell backwards. He was still struggling in a dizzy state, trying to get up from the ground. climb up!

"--Hey--!"

Seeing that Mishima was knocked down, Peng Yun planned to take advantage of the victory to pursue him. With his left foot as the pivot, he swung his right leg like a whirlwind, and then kicked Mishima hard in the lower abdomen. If the kick hit, Mishima would definitely vomit blood!

"Be careful, Peng Yun!"

At this moment, Tang Tianhao exclaimed from behind. Before Peng Yun understood, he felt that his ankle was being grabbed, and then there was a sharp pain in his knee, which made him hum in a low voice, and then The body rose into the air and fell to a pillar not far away!

Luo Xiao raised his eyebrows, and he clearly saw that it was Naoen Itatsu's hand this time. Before Peng Yun, he thrust in front of Mishima and grabbed Peng Yun's ankle, and then held it with his right palm. Hit him on the knee, and then even swung him up, smashing him to a pillar not far away!

If this hit, Peng Yun's spine might be broken into several pieces!

Amidst the exclamation of the crowd, a figure flashed in front of the pillar, grabbed Peng Yun who was flying over, and gently put him on the ground, resolving his crisis!

As soon as his right foot landed on the ground, Peng Yun felt a severe pain like gouging out from his knee, but he still held back his fists and cupped his hands at the tall man in front of him, "My friend, thank you very much!"

"It's nothing, they are all Chinese!" Luo Xiao smiled calmly, then put his hand on Peng Yun's knee, and suddenly exerted force, "Hold on!"

With a soft "click", Peng Yun, biting his lip tightly, found that the severe pain in his knee had disappeared, and his movements had returned to normal. He couldn't help being very pleasantly surprised, and thanked him again.

Luo Xiao waved his hand at him, then looked up at Tang Tianhao who was not far away, "Battle Commander Tang, you are no match for him, let me do it!"

Hearing this, Tang Tianhao stopped in his tracks, and shouted to Luo Xiao, "Okay, give us Chinese a hard hit, let the little devil know how powerful he is!"

Luo Xiao smiled lightly, and walked towards Banjin Zhiyuan, "Don't worry, I'll show you the real version of Chen Zhen today!"

People were all staring at Luo Xiao, they didn't know why the plainclothes detective came out to intervene, but the Chinese people present all hoped that he could give the Chinese people a sigh of relief, otherwise he would be underestimated by the little devils too much!

For a moment, the atmosphere in the arena was a little dignified, and all I could hear were people's heavy breathing!

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