[Bottle Evil Colleague] Ink Dawn

Regarding the ending of this martial arts competition to recruit relatives, I imagined many possibilities, but I didn't expect this one.

In his panic, Tiaozi suddenly took the time to glance at the "bridal bride" who was sitting motionless by the edge of the ring.The strong wind from the fight raised a corner of her head curtain slightly. I don't know how much of the "bride" can be glimpsed from the angle where the note is. Anyway, his face turned pale with fright almost instantly.

I looked at him with a gloomy face in the audience, and thought to myself that this bastard, even if he wins, does he really think that the boss will let him marry that female zongzi?

Just thinking this way, Tiaozi on the ring suddenly squatted down to let the iron fist hit directly by the opponent, rolled on the ground, and opened a safe distance of nearly three meters from Wu Zong. Just when I thought he was about to fight back, He suddenly made an exaggerated gesture of covering his abdomen, and he fell straight to the ground, motionless.

This time not only Wu Zong on the opposite side was stunned for a moment, even the fat man was stunned for a moment.I knew that the guy on the stage wasn't hurt at all, he was just pretending to be dead. I couldn't help but hold my forehead and didn't want to look at the expressions of the people next to me: This guy is too embarrassing to my big Wu family, how stupid I was to recruit one People who are more stupid are my confidants.

The fat man came to his senses now, patted my shoulder, and said:

"Xiao Wu, forget it, forget it, you can't blame this thing for tricks. Because these days, whether you can get married or not depends on your face."

I didn't know if it was comforting or making up for it, and I didn't know how to react, so I heard the fat man continue: "Why, there is a living example in front of us. Our little innocent, fresh and refined little man, out of water and weak crown People', doesn't this mean that the marriage went smoothly?"

I thought to myself, Fat Lord, you should have some morals, Bingshan is still listening, if he is exposed, and he wants me to explain to him the relationship history with Poker Ping in this ghost town, then I really don’t know how to talk to him He talked for days and nights.

During the conversation, a sudden change occurred on the stage!Just when we all thought that this martial arts contest to recruit relatives had come to an end, Wu Zong on the opposite side was stunned for a while, and then suddenly rushed towards Tiaozi, punching him.These cops didn't care about pretending to be dead, and rolled away sideways, narrowly avoiding the blow.The iron fist collided with the stone ring, making a tooth-piercing sound of attack.The next attack was still a heavy straight punch. The left and right hands struck in a row, making Tiao Zi breathless. Apart from barely raising his hands to parry, he couldn't even straighten his waist. He was about to be in danger.

Even if he was just recovering from a serious injury, Poker Fing would never leave him alone. He was about to jump into the ring with a knife, but I stopped him: "Brother, I will save the Wu family's buddy myself."

To my surprise, Poker Fing didn't insist, took a step back a little later and watched me jump onto the ring.

Strange to say, I was barely able to stand still, when I heard a clear and refreshing bell ringing from the side of the ring, following the ringing, that Wu Zong immediately stopped the attack in his hands, bowed, and was dead silent His eyes turned and he stared at me firmly.

I turned my eyes and saw that there was nothing in the corner of the arena where the bell sounded.Maybe I am the only one who can hear some voices in this city. Maybe during this journey, what the fat people hear in their ears is not as clear and complicated as mine.I immediately doubted whether my experience and perception along the way were the same as others, but this is not the time to think.

It seems that the last match is judged to be "over" only when the next opponent enters the field.Tiaozi was injured, he got up from the ground with his left shoulder slightly slumped, and wanted to come over to help, but I stopped him coldly.The rules here are one-on-one, and in this ghost town, the rules specified by the zongzi must not be broken, otherwise we will not only be facing this Wuzong, but a whole city.After I explained very quickly, I gently told him to go down. Tiaozi glanced at me without saying a word, obediently jumped off the ring, and went to bandage himself.

I came to my senses and met Wu Zong's eyes. In an instant, my heart felt cold, not to mention fear, but a faint sense of danger.If the rice dumpling people I met on the street just now gave me the feeling that they were dead people who lived in peace of mind, then the one on the opposite side was more like a soldier who had gone through a bloody battle on the battlefield.

After all, this is also the first time I have entered this fight, or in other words, the first time I have fought alone in front of Bingshan. If something goes wrong, not only the people who lose the master, but also the people who lose the master's family, don't be careless.

I pulled out the military stab on the side of my leg with my backhand, made a blocking posture, and stared at Wu Zong with all my attention.The strange thing is that he didn't salute me this time, but raised his hand and made a polite gesture, judging from the meaning, it seemed that he asked me to put down the knife and fight him empty-handed.

I looked at the oil bottle under the stage, hesitated for two seconds, and then inserted the army thorn back into the leg strap.The fat man yelled naively below, and I ignored him.

After Wu Zong made a salute, his moves remained the same, and he rushed to me in a few steps, clasped his hands together, and slammed down from the top of my head.If this blow hits, people will definitely burst their brains on the spot.Not to be neglected, I pushed back with my right foot, and turned around quickly with my left leg as the axis. The fist rubbed against my chest and fell, and I could even hear the sound of "hu" in my ears.

With the power of turning around, I went around behind him, poured all my strength into my right leg, and kicked hard when I turned around.That Wu Zong didn't know how to sense the attack from the outside world, and his reaction was much faster than I expected. He moved his steps like me, and quickly turned sideways, and even while I had no rest, he grabbed my waist tightly. Ankle!

Through the military boots, I could feel the cold and stiff touch of Wu Zong's hand, which made my scalp explode at that moment!What's even more frightening is that with this grab, no matter how hard I try, he won't let go.I tried my best to keep my balance and didn't let myself fall, and then I struggled a few times with the strength of my waist, but it didn't work at all.

The next move was a straight iron fist, with the sound of wind piercing the air, and slammed down hard on the knee of my controlled leg.

From the corner of the eye, I caught a glimpse of Poker Ping's hand tightening, seeing that the black gold dagger was about to shoot towards Wu Zong's eyebrows, I didn't know what I was thinking, but I subconsciously gave him a wink, and Poker Ping was stunned For a moment, and then he really respected my intention and stopped, but his right hand was still tightly pressed on the handle of the knife, and his whole body was tense, and he did not relax.