I Was Reborn in Japan, and Opened the Unparalleled in the Supernatural Drama

(They won't leave too far away, even if the locomotive runs fast, but Senior Brother Xuanzao looks like he can't run for too long

With just a quick glance, he judged that Senior Brother Xuanzao must have been injured.There is an upward road in the tens of thousands before, and a layer of steps is paved with cement. He got into this small alley just now, probably because he wanted to take advantage of the narrow environment and throw the group of people off the stairs.

Fang Jing took three steps at a time and rushed up the concrete stairs. He quickly realized that senior brother Xuanzao had chosen the wrong path. Below the concrete stairs was a skateboarding rink.

He glanced down and found that Senior Brother Xuanzao was besieged by a group of gangsters.Fortunately, Xuanzao has practiced boxing and kicking for many years. He has quick eyesight and quick hands, and can avoid some fatal attacks, but this does not mean that all attacks. Others have ways to avoid. There are still many wounds on his body.

He limped on one foot, constantly using the surrounding environment to deal with this group of gangsters.

"No, it looks like his right hand is hurt.

Fang Jing keenly discovered that Senior Brother Xuanzao's right hand was broken, which seriously affected his boxing skills.

He didn't have time to think about anything. He jumped with all his strength. He jumped down from the steps, and the moment he landed, he turned into a violent whirlwind and rushed towards the group of runaways.

"Hey! Brat, who are you?"

A man wearing a special attack suit on a locomotive saw Fang Jing, and Fang Jing's eyes were wide open, and he had been staring at him for a long time. He kicked his "leg" on the ground, and instantly exploded with strength. With a kick in the air, the young man in the special attack uniform volleyed into the air. Kick away.

As soon as he flew out, the motorcycle under his crotch almost floated up, and the wheels soared into the sky.But Fang Jing held it down with his hands. It was like a violent horse being suppressed by a powerful "rider"

It's just that the next "rider" didn't ride the fierce horse L. Instead, he lifted the heavy locomotive with both hands.

"What the hell is this!"

"This kid kicked Kazama away.

"Fuck him!"

A group of bosozoku people didn't react at first, seeing their companions being kicked away, they yelled loudly one by one, with a particularly loud voice.

But in the next second, they all stared wide-eyed, dumbfounded, and that "stinky boy" who didn't know where he came from raised his hands and raised a heavy locomotive above his head. Next, he hugged the locomotive with both hands, as if Swinging the bat - like, towards the nearest motorcycle to Ruo Ruo, smashing it.Bang! The front of the motorcycle drew an arc from the right side under the swing of the centrifugal force, and hit the front of another modified locomotive. The windshield instantly shattered, and the entire front of the motorcycle was deformed in waves.

The rider sitting on the motorcycle was also thrown away by the lifted motorcycle, and the head of the bandit wearing a black head hit the concrete floor like a basketball.

A foot kicked him in the side with a "savage" force, and the rider in leather slid on the concrete floor+Duomi, vomiting all the dinner in his stomach, but he didn't even have the strength to take off his helmet. His nose was full of his own vomit.

One power down ten sessions.

Possessing the ultimate power, Fang Jing is too lazy to use any extra skills. The sense of violence brought by power is simple, quick, easy and joyful. He just needs to pick up the heavy motorcycle in his hand and "swing" it at the person who seems uncomfortable to him. That's it.This heavy motorcycle is an invincible "heavy hammer" in his hands

"What, what is this doing?"

A bosozoku was stunned in place, he couldn't believe what he saw, and the wooden bat full of misses in his hand also slipped to the ground.The moment he hesitated, another motorcyclist was knocked flying from his seat by Fang Jing's "heavy hammer".It's like a "baseball" being hit.

He saw his friend fall five or six meters away. When he fell to the ground, one arm was deformed and he wailed in pain.No one paid any attention to him, - everything happened too suddenly, from the young man making a move, to several people being knocked down, it took only a moment.

"Boom!" The ferocious wind blew coldly. It was a group of black shadows. He squinted his eyes and barely saw it. It was a heavy locomotive with a flat front. It was probably tired of playing. The thing was thrown from five meters away, and hit him with a whimper.The chest and abdomen received a terrible impact. I don't know how many bones were broken. He turned over and was clamped by this locomotive and his own car, and pressed to the ground.

"go to hell!"

A bosozoku member, irritated, raised his head and tried to hit the man's head with the front wheel of his motorcycle.The man raised his eyes indifferently, stretched his arms and looked forward. Five steel-like fingers held down the high-speed rotating front tires, and at the same time flipped them off, knocking the bosozoku members to the ground

He held up the newly arrived motorcycle, like an adult lifting a toy bicycle for a child, and with the spinning front wheel, from top to bottom, smashed it on the head of the bosozoku in the helmet.Crack! His double-knuckles exerted force downwards, the front wheel of the entire motorcycle collapsed, and the weight of the entire motorcycle crushed this unlucky guy.

The roar of the engine came from behind, and another runaway locomotive rushed from a distance at full speed. The man sitting on it swung a Gurkha machete, trying to rely on the acceleration of the locomotive to sprint to launch an attack

"Don't give up? You idiot!" Fang Jing kicked on the ground like a boxer, and punched out with a jab. The jab he swung was like a black lightning bolt, and the fist came first, reaching the opponent's chest.Click! Fang Jing knew very well that the other party's sternum was sunken, as if the picture was half a beat slow, and with a bang, he fell off the motorcycle like a dog eating shit.

Some of this group of gangsters saw the opportunity quickly, and when Fang Jing showed his power, they rode on the locomotive and ran away without looking back.

Fang Jing didn't care about those who escaped, he was more concerned about Xuanzang's current injuries.

"Senior Brother Xuanzao, are you alright now?"

He walked up to Xuanzao who was exhausted and sat down on the ground, and found that there were several cuts on Xiaoxiao's right hand, the wound was bloody and bloody.

"It's okay, but it hurts a little, I blocked it with my hand, and I cut my arm.

He took care of it by himself. Wrapped it up with a bandage or something, but in the fierce struggle just now, the wound burst open again.This was the thing that puzzled him the most. It took Xuanzao a long time to become a fledgling kick boxer.

His goal is to participate in professional competitions and become an excellent professional player. This is the dream pursued by Xuan Zao. As a professional player, he basically lives in a world of aboveboard. He should not have provoked These gangsters.

He should be clearer than anyone else. Professional boxers are in the world of sports competition. There are no stains such as fights and brawls. If the professional circle finds such signs, it is very likely that they will be banned from participating, which is tantamount to ruining themselves future.Based on his knowledge of Xuanzao himself, he didn't think he would do such an irrational thing.However, this is not the point, he is seriously injured now and should go to the hospital for treatment.

"Leave that aside, you are not clearly injured, you have to go to the hospital.

let the police

He gritted his teeth in pain and refused to go to the hospital for treatment.

"You have such an injury, you can't go to the hospital."

Xuanzao looked very stubborn, he was determined not to go to the hospital.

"What the hell happened?"

Fang Jing couldn't help suspecting that Xuanzao didn't go to the hospital because he was afraid of being discovered by the club and thus cutting off his career as a professional player.

"Anyway, your injury will affect your ability to participate in competitions in the future. Brother Xuanzao, if you continue to behave like this, I have no choice but to call Teacher Shen Tieping.

Due to my sympathy, I couldn't say anything, but when I encountered this kind of trouble, I had no choice but to tell Teacher Shen Tieping.

I believe that even Xuanzao with a stubborn personality will not continue to stubbornly reject the words of his respected teacher.

"No, no phone calls."

Xuanzao grabbed his hand, with a determined look in his eyes.