Miscellaneous Fish Survival[Transmigration Book]

"Let go!!" Qi Beisong roared in a muffled voice.

Cheng Ji was quite graceful, and he really let go, and stepped back two meters.

In fact, he also won embarrassment this time. Fighting is muscle memory. If you don't grow that muscle, you don't have that memory.

Cheng Ji thought dejectedly that this body was too weak, but if Qi Beisong knew a little bit about breaking free, he would have been pushed back to the bottom just now.

"Can I go?" He asked Qi Beisong, he couldn't fight with him when he was physically at a disadvantage.

How could Qi Beisong let him go, he shook his arm that was still in pain, glared angrily, and pounced on him again.

Cheng Ji stepped aside, suddenly grabbed his arm and moved forward.

This is a four-two-handed move, Qi Beisong's move is old-fashioned, and he can't take it back even if he pulls it. The upper body rushed forward due to inertia, but the lower body couldn't keep up, so he fell heavily to the ground again.

The carpet was very soft, but Qi Beisong's forehead hit the stool at the end of the bed, and the pain caused Venus to dance wildly in front of his eyes.

He was also very stubborn, shook his head, and propped himself up without saying a word, only showing his undefended back to Cheng Ji.

Cheng Ji thought: Oh, usually at this time I should be naked.

Naked choke is a Brazilian jiu-jitsu style that mainly attacks the opponent's throat with the purpose of strangling from behind.

In his previous life, Cheng Ji was not big and round, and his body was more flexible than strong, so he practiced some ground skills to make up for his lack of strength.

But first of all, Qibei Songman in front of him is also an attempt to violently injure someone, and he has a premeditated plan to illegally imprison others, and the crime is not worthy of death;

Secondly, his new body is really not easy to use. If it is not that the reaction is quite flexible, in terms of real physical strength, it is definitely not as good as a high school boy who exercises regularly. He cannot guarantee that he can kill Qi Beisong all at once.

Cheng Ji stood behind Qi Beisong and asked, "My Lord, can I go?"

The latter stood up with his head supported, turned around suddenly, and rushed like a cannonball.

This move is very powerful. Unexpectedly, Qi Beisong, who is handsome and handsome, can actually know this kind of ancient boxing method with a long history and a broad base of people. It is commonly known as Wang Baquan among the people.

Cheng Ji took two steps back, seeing that he was swinging his arms in a disorderly manner, so he didn't dodge at all, and kicked on the opponent's lower abdomen with both hands on the headgear at the right time.

This foot looked very soft without the blessing of the hard-soled boots, and Cheng Ji knew it, so he dodged after kicking, and kicked Qi Beisong's knee from the side.

In the past, he was able to kick people down just like that, and he couldn't get up for a long time. He didn't expect to make a mistake today, and Qi Beisong grabbed his ankle instead.

"!!" Qi Beisong didn't expect that he would have this kind of shit luck!

It took him a while to realize that it was a metal decorative button on his trousers that had done the work, and that thing caught the opponent's fishnet stockings!

He immediately wanted to take advantage of his height to lift Cheng Ji upside down, only to find that the man was surprisingly soft, turning over in his hands as if he had no bones or ligaments, and then attacked his groin.

It's just the groin, not the crotch. Cheng Ji felt that the beating of the balls was too nasty when the two sides were exercising... Of course, it's not much better now.

The real unarmed combat is like this, there is no ostentation, and it is even more unsightly. The essence is to try your best to attack the most vulnerable part of the opponent in the shortest time, so as to cause the greatest damage.

Use whatever tools you have at hand. When you don’t have tools and the situation is not dominant, you have to lose your temper. Gouging eyes and kicking crotch is the most cost-effective move.

Qi Beisong fell to the ground clutching his stomach. In order not to groan, he bit his lips tightly with his teeth, almost bleeding out from his mouth.

Cheng Ji was also terrified. The victory and defeat just now were within a second. If he hadn't reacted subconsciously, he might suffer a big loss.

With Qi Beisong's body, if he knows how to stop him, he will probably break his knees.

He panted slightly, looked down at Qi Beisong who was in severe pain and convulsions, thinking that that place was still a few inches away from the human reproduction base camp, and my hands didn't have much strength, wouldn't it really break him?Then the whole family is trying to find me desperately?

"Where did you hit it?... Let me see." Out of concern, Cheng Ji approached.

But Qi Beisong was half real and half pretending. Seeing that Cheng was getting close, he suddenly hugged his legs and pulled his arms back.

Cheng Ji was not as strong as him, so he was pulled and fell on his back, hitting his head on the carpet.

He was shocked. He thought Qi Beisong would have some follow-up attacks, but the guy was so proud of his first success, his chin rested on his belly, and he started laughing.

"..." Cheng Ji quickly got out of trouble, turned over and gave him a cross, telling him with practical actions that lying down is better than standing up.

Jiu-jitsu's locking techniques mostly use the principle of leverage. The attacker only exerts a little force, and the other party will suffer great pain, and in severe cases, it will be strained and dislocated.

Shigu Gu's attack point was the opponent's elbow, and Cheng Ji only pulled Qi Beisong twice, and the latter trembled all over, but his face twisted, but he didn't beg for mercy.

Cheng Ji tested whether he would beg for mercy, but it turned out that Young Master Qi was Young Master Qi, he was like a crab, he could lock up anyone he wanted, beat anyone he wanted to, it was impossible to admit defeat, it was impossible in this life throw in the towel.

Cheng Ji glanced at him twice, not knowing what to do, so he let go after a while.

Qi Beisong was panting, Yu Sheng's right arm was still in pain.

In a trance, he saw Cheng Ji pressing on his chest with an eye for an eye, his elbows on his neck, his face pressed very close, and he said, "Then I'm leaving?"

This was an extremely humiliating gesture, and Qi Beisong's eyes were red with anger.

Cheng Ji said: "Your muscles are trained so well, but it's a pity that you don't know how to fight."

Qi Beisong stared at him.

"I'll teach you later when I have time, but now I'm leaving." Cheng Ji said, "If I let go, you're not allowed to chase after me, and you won't be able to beat me if I chase after you!"

Qi Beisong still stared.

It was the first time for him to see what this little MB looked like, it was so heavily made up, it was so vulgar!

But he also saw that under the thick layer of cosmetics, this person had a very good model, but he deliberately made himself look like a human being, a ghost like a ghost.

"You...your eyeshadow is blurry..." Qi Beisong said hoarsely.

"..." Cheng Ji wiped the corners of his eyes in embarrassment.

"The lipstick is also smudged." Qi Beisong deliberately felt disgusted, "You are so ugly, I have never seen someone as ugly as you, I want to vomit!"

Cheng Ji said, "Oh."

He backed away, wiped his lips with his fingers and thought "it's not sticky", while walking to the bathroom of the master bedroom, and said, "Then spit slowly, I'm leaving."

Qi Beisong suddenly jumped up and attacked from behind. He had never suffered such a big loss in his life. As long as he was still standing and fighting, he couldn't let go!

Cheng Ji turned around and gave him a heartwarming kick!

Qi Beisong was pushed back several steps, and when he sat down on the ground, his eyes were still like a wolf: "Hehe, you are breathing harder than me!"

Cheng Ji sighed, thinking yes, because what he had done had already exceeded the limit of his body, and his muscles had been inflexible since he climbed the stairs, and now his joints should be far more sore than Qi Beisong .

By tomorrow, his whole body will be so sore that he can't even hold his chopsticks.

"I'm going to die if I don't breathe, fool," he said lightly.

"I'll kill you!!!" Qi Beisong roared.

Cheng Ji let out a "hmm", then suddenly grabbed a travel magazine on the small table and threw it at Qi Beisong.

Qi Beisong quickly blocked it with his arms, closed his eyes reflexively, and when he opened them again, Cheng was almost in front of him, and the tip of his nose was at most a few inches away from him!

Cheng Ji decided not to compete with Qi Beisong in stamina because his body was about to collapse.

He clenched his right fist, protruding the second joint of the middle finger, tightly pressed the index finger and ring finger on both sides, and fixed the nail of the middle finger with the root of the thumb.This technique is called the tip of the fist, one of the most commonly used hand positions in close combat, and its purpose is to attack the opponent's weak points, such as the Adam's apple and temple.

Cheng Ji hit the temple.

Qi Beisong groaned and fell to the ground, losing consciousness.

"Make you dissatisfied..."

Cheng Ji got up staggeringly, gasping for breath while supporting his knees, he looked at the back of his hand and shook it.

The joints on the back of his hands were all scratched, his arms and legs were covered with bruises, and there were some bloodstains, most of which were his own.

There was nosebleeds gurgling out, probably due to the body's stress response, forcibly using a body that has never fought even once would be the result.

Cheng Ji lifted up his ripped T-shirt, cursed inwardly as "disgusting", and then wiped away the blood under his nose.

He knelt down to observe Qi Beisong, thinking: This person is quite interesting, he would rather lose and fight repeatedly than open his mouth to ask for help.

The two fought like this, the bodyguards outside the door should have heard the movement, but without Qi Beisong's call, they would not dare to come in even if they borrowed ten guts.

Qi Beisong won't be in a coma for a long time, Cheng Ji can't rest, he still has a lot of things to do.

First, he had to tie Qi Beisong's hands and feet.

Secondly, he wants to take his clothes off and take pictures.

In the end, he wanted to wake Qi Beisong up, and threatened with a smirk, saying that if he took revenge on himself or Shen Zimo, he would post his Luo photo on the Internet.

When taking off Qi Beisong's pants, Cheng Ji hesitated for a moment.

He is relatively innocent, and has never done such nasty things before, but right now he has no other way to keep safe.

"..." He said to the unconscious Qi Beisong, "Qi Jinzhu, I'm sorry. If I hadn't stopped it in time today, that kid just now would have been miserable. I really can't figure out how he could have sex with you? Would you What ecstasy soup are you pouring into him?"

He repeatedly stripped Qi Beisong naked except Erlian's trousers and underwear, and suddenly became more puzzled.

The size of Qi Beisong's set of so-and-so objects is quite spectacular.

Men are more sensitive to this aspect and will compare each other, and Cheng Ji is no exception.

"Tsk!" He squatted down, expressing his puzzlement, "Qi, you have a lot of money. If you meet someone you like, no matter whether you are a man or a woman, you can have a good relationship. Why do you have to force others to make things difficult for you?"

You are a beautiful woman, how can you be a thief?Cheng Ji shook his head regretfully, and was about to take a picture to leave evidence, but found that he did not bring a mobile phone with him. Does MB not bring a mobile phone to work?

If you don't have a mobile phone, you have to pretend to have one.

Cheng Ji patted Qi Beisong awake, facing his eyes full of anger and almost spitting fire, first put on a high hat, and said: "Master Qi Jin, you are very good, beyond my expectation, you are better than I imagined." I can carry a lot!"

He also said: "It's not shameful for you to lose to me, because I have practiced. Of course you may have practiced too, but you practiced routines, and I did not practice routines. Those who practice routines are rigid in their moves. We don't practice routines. People are more shameless when they fight."

"To be honest, I don't have any strength now. You can call the bodyguards to deal with me. But you are tied up like this, and the little brother is still exposed. If someone sees you, you will spend the rest of your life. Your reputation will be ruined, so although I didn't plug your mouth, you will definitely not yell, will you?"

Cheng Ji smiled sweetly at Qi Beisong.

Qi Beisong did not bark, he almost crushed his back molars.