Soviet Godfather

　　 Yuri beckoned to Sergey Sha, motioning for him to let the horse come over, Sergey put up an attacking posture, and leaned forward cautiously. Father Petrov took the opportunity to hold Boris and Yakov aside and carefully checked their injuries. Yakov was not injured seriously, but was knocked out. Boris was more miserable. The brow bones were opened, the bridge of the nose was broken, and the eyes were swollen. Although the blood on his face looked scary, he was conscious, and it should be just a skin trauma.

Father Petrov wiped the blood from Boris' face with his clothes, took out the hip flask, and put some vodka on the brow bone wound. Boris cursed with pain, "Ah~~! Fuck~~ !******! Stop you this old man, it hurts Lao Tzu, it hurts Lao Tzu, you old coffin..."

　　 "You bastard, I'm helping you, if you don't want to disfigure, just bear it." Before he finished speaking, the old man snapped Boris's nose to one side.

　　 "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

　　 "Fuck~~!"

　　 "Fuck~~!"

　　 "Huh~~! Huh~~!"

　　 "Fuck~~!"

　　 "I'm going to kill you, you old thing, my nose hurts me so much." Boris was so painful that his tears came out, and he didn't dare to let Old Petrov touch him anymore.

　　 "What a girl." Father Petrov drank the remaining vodka in one gulp and looked at Boris with contempt.

　　 In the distance, Xie Liaosha cast an inquiring look, and the old man nodded tacitly. Sergey turned his head and focused on Yuri. Sergey attacked Yuri tentatively, and Yuri quickly drew a counterattack. Sergey covered his head tightly with his arms, and observed Yuri's fist path through the gaps in his arms. Sergey found sadly. , I’m too short to reach Yuri at all, and it’s even more difficult to get close to Yuri. Under Yuri’s continuous attack, the defensive hand gradually relaxes, and Sergey screams uncomfortably. Yuri punched through Sergei's defenses, got in between the gap between the two arms, swept Sergei's cheekbone with a fist, and instantly opened a hole, Sergei could even see. Red blood drops flying in the air, Sergei quickly avoided Yuri. If Yuri is forced to a dead end, Sergei will definitely not be able to withstand Yuri's attack.

　　 Yuri is tall and hand-held. If you are fighting professional boxing, the two are not a heavyweight at all, but this is not a competition, it is a fight. As long as you can win, you don’t need to talk about rules.

　　 Xie Liao Sha settled his mind, changed his attacking posture, no longer clenched his fists, but naturally relaxed his palms and placed him in a horoscope. Yuri had the sweetness just now. He didn't even need to defend. He came up with an uppercut. Sergey was waiting for this opportunity. He lowered his head and hid, Sergey threw forward and hugged Yuri's waist. . Yuri was a little panicked, and smashed her elbow on Sergei Sha's back, once, twice, three times, Sergei felt that he was about to vomit blood. He grabbed Yuri's shoulder with one hand, and put one hand through Yuri's armpit, trying to lock Yuri's arm, but Yuri broke free.

　　 Both fell to the ground, and to make matters worse, Yuri rode on Sergey Sha. Xie Liaosha secretly said: "It's not good, it's bad." It’s time for the massacre. Yuri’s rained fist smashed down. Sergey protected his head desperately. His arms crossed his head. The fisted arm hurt. Sergey was beaten and desperately struck. The resistance. This posture is too comfortable to hit people. Sergey Sha is like the meat on the chopping board now, only for people to slaughter. He wants to use his waist to lift Yuri up, but Yuri is too heavy, Sergey Sha tries Several times without success. Father Petrov on the side looked a little anxious. So far, the battle has been a unilateral massacre by Yuri.

　　 Xie Liao Sha exerted his last strength, put his feet as close to the hips as possible, and leaned on the strength of the waist and legs to finally lift Yuri up. Yuri instantly lost his balance and plunged forward. Sergei took the opportunity to pass Yuri's arm with one hand to hold his wrist, and the other hand to hold Yuri's wrist, and then pushed upwards to successfully lock Yuri's arm. The battle situation turned over in an instant, Yuri's arm was locked, and his body was forced to tilt to one side, unable to attack Sergei again. Sergei added a little strength to her hand, and the severe pain in her locked arm made Yuri call out.

　　 "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!

　　 Although it seems that Sergey Sha is underneath, if you often watch MMA fighting, you may realize that this trick is called Kimura Lock, and Yuri has been locked. Yuri desperately broke free, and Seryosha's strength grew stronger and stronger. Yuri shouted and hugged Seryosha's neck with the remaining hand. When he turned over, Seryosha rode on Yuri's body. The Kimura lock was broken by Yuri. Sergey Sha instinctively made another cross-strength move. Two feet wrapped around Yuri’s arm and clamped Yuri’s neck tightly. Both hands desperately pulled Yuri’s arm. Yuri was tortured fiercely because of her milk-feeding energy.

　　 Yuri yelled, his body flopped, but he couldn't get rid of it. He only felt that the tightening of the neck and the more painful the arm was broken. The slow pressure on the neck made Yuri silent, and the intense breathing made Yuri's saliva spew out. Although there were still hands and feet to move, she could only let Xie Liao slaughter.

　　 "Come on," Yuri's arm was played to its limit, and Sergey was completely dislocated. The severe pain made Yuri's howling desperately, but he could only make a whining sound. Yuri's sore forehead was sweating, his eyebrows were frowning, his lips bite out blood, and the muscles on his face were twitching. .

　　 "Yuri, give up, and I will let you go." Xie Liao Sha persuaded him to surrender.

　　 Yuri hesitated for a long time, and finally nodded hard, and Xie Liao Sha let go of Yuri. Sweat and blood stained Sergei's cheeks. Sergey was lying on the ground, panting heavily, not wanting to get up. With many blue fist marks on his arms, UU reading www.uukanshu.com witnessed the cruelty of this battle.

　　 "Yuri, you lost, the stadium will be mine from now on, but I am not rare at all. How much money can I have for a protection fee on the stadium?" Xie Liaosha asked.

　　 "Are you trying to humiliate me?" Yuri's lungs were about to explode, but he couldn't do anything to Sergei.

"No, Yuri, I respect you. You are the best opponent I have ever encountered. I don't think you should be so miserable. You should fight like a warrior, not like a gatekeeper for A few rubles are squatting on the court all day long.” Sergei explained, beckoning to Petrov.

　　 Papa threw a kraft paper bag, and Xie Liaosha caught it. Tear open the paper bag and took out a thick pile of rubles from it.

　　 "This is ten thousand rubles. I have given it to you. From now on, you will mix with me. I promise to give you this number every month." Sergey Sha said and handed the money to Yuri.

Yuri looked at Qian, and then at Sergey Sha. He felt that he was humiliated. He wanted to throw the money on Sergey Sha's face, but he couldn't do it anyway. Yuri was almost three years old. Ten years old, he just came out of Gulag and has no job. He and his brother Mikhail live on the old mother’s meager pension. On the battlefield, he is strong, but in society, he is weak. In this life, he I have never seen so much money, as long as he nodded his head, the money belongs to him. "Do I really want to watch the stadium for the rest of my life?" Yuri began to hesitate. He stared at Seriosha, who was serious and serious, without any expression of abuse, and his eyes were full of sincerity.

　　 Without waiting for Yuri's answer, Seresha turned and left. He didn't want to be rashly rejected by Yuri. His whole body hurt did not make Seresha resent Yuri. His heart was full of respect for Yuri.

　　 Yuri looked at Xie Liaosha's back, thoughtfully. . .