Martial arts, starting from playing Feng Yuxiu!

Bruce Lee hummed a brisk tune, feeling very happy.zero.

Chapter 153

Bruce Lee came to the five-star hotel near the karate hall and checked in directly.

And less than two seconds after Bruce Lee entered the hotel, the figure of a white guy appeared across the road.

After Kevin stared at Bruce Lee entering the hotel, he waited across the road for another half an hour, but no figure of Bruce Lee came out of the hotel yet.

I can basically be sure that Bruce Lee will stay in this five-star hotel today.

There was a glimmer of haze in Kevin's eyes, and he took out his mobile phone to report to Steven and Mike.

If he hadn't fought against Bruce Lee, he might have rushed up to capture Bruce Lee by himself at this moment.

But obviously, it is completely impossible to go up and catch Bruce Lee by one's own strength.

Bruce Lee's strength is far above him.

Ten minutes later, Steven and Mai Jiujiu Sanke appeared outside the five-star hotel.

"Kevin, are you sure Bruce Lee will be staying in this hotel today?" Mike asked dubiously.

It's no wonder that Mike doubted, Kevin himself wondered if there was something wrong with Bruce Lee's mind.

Under the pursuit of the karate gym, he actually stayed directly in the hotel near the karate gym.

Kevin said with certainty: "Mr. Mike, I am very sure and certain that Bruce Lee is in this hotel. I saw him enter this hotel with my own eyes, and he never came out after that!"

The five-star hotel is very strict about the confidentiality management of customer information. Kevin struggled at the front desk for a long time without revealing any information about Bruce Lee.

then……

The three of them were just like Hanhan, squatting Bruce Lee outside the hotel.

On the other side, when it was time for lunch in the afternoon, Bruce Lee came out of the hotel, intending to see if there were any restaurants around.

As soon as he left the hotel, Bruce Lee was surrounded.

"Coach Mike, what a coincidence! I ran into you as soon as I came out!" Bruce Lee just wanted to scold his mother at the moment, didn't the karate gym already have a meeting with Long Teng, how could he still be free to deal with him.

The corners of Mike's mouth curled up slightly, his eyes flashed coldly, and he said, "Unfortunately, I've been waiting for you for a while!"

Bruce Lee's scalp tingled for a while, and seeing the opportunity, he kicked Kevin away, broke through the encirclement, and ran all the way.

Just kidding, Mike and Steven come one by one, he is not afraid at all, but if the two go together, there is no winning rate at all.

The four of them chased each other, forming a beautiful landscape on the streets of M City, where they turned heads [-]% of the time.

Finally, Bruce Lee rushed into a dead end, and a wall as high as 10 meters blocked his way.

Bruce Lee heaved a long sigh, whether it was a blessing or a disaster, if it was a disaster, he couldn't avoid it, and what was supposed to come would come after all.

Bruce Lee took out the nunchakus around his waist...

"You can really run, no wonder you escaped that day!"

"Let the horse come here, today either you will die or I will die!"

After the words fell, Bruce Lee jumped up and threw the nunchaku directly at Kevin, who was the weakest among the three.

Kevin didn't react at all, he hit his head with a stick, his eyes went dark, and he fell directly to the ground.

"Now, there are only two of you left!"

Steven smiled, but there was no smile in his eyes, and said: "Enjoy the time when your hands and feet are still there, you will regret not joining us!"

Bruce Lee: A group of perverts!

One stepped forward and swung a stick out.

Mike and Steven took two steps back.

Bruce Lee pressed on step by step, and the nunchaku in his hand seemed to be integrated with him at this moment, and every time he swung it, he brought out a trace of murderous aura.

Steven retreated suddenly, and appeared behind him in a dodge, and the two surrounded him in an instant.

The form is quite unfavorable!

Compared with Mike, Steven is slightly weaker, which is easier to solve.

Thinking of this, Bruce Lee's main attack was directly on Steven.

I had the experience of fighting with Steven once, and I also understood his moves and attack skills, and it was much easier to deal with him.

Steven took most of Bruce Lee's attack in front, and Mike launched a fierce attack behind him.

The fist peak is fierce and the speed is extremely fast.

In an instant, the hairs on his back stood up, and a chill hit his back.

Bruce Lee turned around, dancing with a stick in one hand and punching in the other.

Bang!

Bang!

The attacks that pinched the two people back and forth were canceled out in an instant.

Bruce Lee's body trembled slightly, and he felt a sharp pain in his viscera.

But there was no time to worry, the two attacked again like lightning 0 ..

A dodge and multiple attacks.

With force under his feet, his figure flashed forward and appeared at the right rear of Steven.

Without the slightest hesitation, he directly used [-]% of his strength, and with a savage stick, he slammed into Steven's back hard.

"Steven, be careful!"

Bruce Lee swung the nunchaku extremely fast, and as soon as Mike spoke, the stick was less than 10 centimeters behind Steven's back.

Immediately, Steven turned pale with fright, and hurriedly turned sideways to avoid it.

But, it's too late!

Bang!

Click!

Bang!

The nunchaku hit directly on Steven's weakness, and the sound of bones breaking immediately resounded.

Steven's body froze suddenly, his face showed pain, and he fell directly to the ground.

After a second, a mouthful of bright red blood spurted out from his mouth.

Mike rushed up to check on Steven's situation.

However, how could Bruce Lee give him such a chance!

With a punch, the two were separated in an instant.

"Coach Mike, you are the only one left now, you have to be careful!"

Bruce Lee exuded a murderous aura, his eyes were bloodshot, and his clothes were stained with the blood spit out by Steven. At this moment, he looked like an Asura crawling out of hell.

Looking at Steven who fell to the ground with a pale face.

Mike's face was so gloomy that water dripped out, and there was a crazy killing intent brewing in his eyes.

The eyes staring at Bruce Lee seemed to be looking at his inevitable prey.

The chill ran up his spine along the soles of his feet. Bruce Lee felt as if he was being targeted by a poisonous snake, and couldn't help shivering.

Lifting the nunchaku again, he took a lunge and rushed towards Mike.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Mike's combat power at this moment seems to be stimulated, much stronger than when he was sparring in the karate gym.

After fighting for a long time, it is difficult to tell the winner.

However, at this moment, a melodious bell rang.

Mike quickly escaped with the phone and threw Steven, who had not completely passed out, directly.

As soon as the phone was connected, there was a roar like a pig being killed.

"Mr. Mike, the members of the Dragon Club are here again, and Coach Chris has already been defeated!".

Chapter 154

The expressions of Mike and Steven changed suddenly.

In a corner where the two of them could not see, a slight smile appeared on the corner of Bruce Lee's mouth.

It seems that his plan really succeeded!

"Steven, you take Kevin first! I'll follow right away!" Mike shouted loudly while guarding against Bruce Lee's attack.

Enduring the severe pain in his back, Steven slowly stood up from the ground, dragged Kevin who was completely unconscious, and walked out of the dead end.

Bruce Lee had no intention of catching up.

Steven and Kevin are no longer a threat.

Watching the two figures disappear at the end of the alley.

Mike is now making up his mind to go back to the gymnasium to clean up the place, at the moment when the two figures disappeared.

A fierce punch forced Bruce Lee back, and then rushed out of the alley.

Li Xiaolong breathed a sigh of relief, it was really time to set back the time when Long Teng would make trouble.

In a short time, the karate gym probably won't be able to take care of his troubles.

On the other side, in the karate gym.

A group of people followed the young man, sitting on chairs in the living room.

In front of him, there was a person lying. There was a huge gash in the wrists of both hands, and blood continuously spread out from it.

The other members of the karate gym were trembling, and were controlled by the young man's men to squat with their heads hugged against the wall. The scene was comparable to the scene when they were caught by the police for doing bad things in a hotel.

When Mike and Steven rushed back, they saw such a scene.

Mike stared at the young man sitting in the middle of the sofa, and asked, "Who are you from the Dragon Club? Why are you fighting against our karate gym?"

Although the young man was sitting on the sofa and was much shorter than the standing Mike, his imposing manner was not lost to Mike at all.

The person standing behind the young man said: "At this moment, our young master of the Dragon Society, Master Ha Wen!"

Hearing this, Mike's expression suddenly changed, and he remembered the scene when Ha Wen brought a group of middle-aged people to the venue two days ago.

Ha Wen gracefully picked up the coffee on the coffee table in front of him, took a sip, and then set his sights on the three of Mike.

"You are only allowed to be arrogant and make rules! Can others not do it?"

Mike's face froze, and he said, "Speaking of which, how can we let go of the karate gym?"

Ha Wen smiled slightly, and said, "I want you to disappear in City M from now on, are you willing?"

Mike's expression became gloomy...

Before he could speak, Ha Wen said again: "I knew you didn't want to, so I made up my mind, I'll let you go if I abolish your tendons!"

Immediately, Mike and Steven's expressions changed drastically, and it was too late to leave.

The thick iron gate behind the gate of the karate gym blocked his way.

Mike and others finally tasted the consequences of their own burial.

Behind Ha Wen, a middle-aged man with a severed hand came out with a small knife in his hand.