MTL - Urban Romance-Chapter 9 Military fist power
[The text of Chapter 1]
Chapter 9 Chapter 9
The school gate was still crowded, and Wei Lan was still surrounded by the three small clans. No one wanted to help her, but most of them were watching the excitement.
The little chubby also seemed to enjoy the feeling of being onlookers, which made them have a proud sense of accomplishment. Looking at Wei Lan's small face with rain and the crowd's expression of anger and intimacy made them even more excited. .
"Beauty, how about it? Have fun with us, Huang Mao! Our Huang Mao is a seed player with first-class technology and long-lasting fighting power, to ensure that you are comfortable at home!" It's big, it doesn't look like 20 years old, but the tattoo on the chest makes people feel unusually dazzling.
"You let me go!" Wei Lan was forced by them to do nothing, tears slowly dripped down the corner of her eyes, but did not cry, maybe too panic, the voice seemed a bit sharp.
Su Kema ran back to the gate of the school without a break, his body was running fast, a warm current began to appear, flowing among the limbs, and the military boxing routine, the angle of the shot, and the way of hitting were little understood by him. Even the muscles of the body become full of strength and flexibility.
Thank goodness, the three little **** are still in place, and did not make more excessive moves on Wei Lan. Su Ke returned to the crowd, the military fist has been integrated, but he did not rush out directly.
Su Ke has never fought with others since he was a child. When he is weak, he encounters things other than to forgive him and retreats. This has a lot to do with his family conditions.
Why the second generation of officials and the second generation of wealth are so arrogant and arrogant, that is not how powerful they are, but that they have relied on before they started, and they have the confidence to lose money.
However, the children of the poor people are basically worried and troubled at home, even though a small number of them will break their own jars and break up, and they will be transferred to a foolish state, but this will make their parents very sad, which is irresponsible. way of doing.
Su Ke took a deep breath, because the ensuing battle made him nervous and excited, his hands could not help shaking, trying to adjust his breathing.
"Let go of that girl!" Su Ke wouldn't be so stupid as to jump into the war with such a shout, because he thinks that this sentence is like a novel, and the master should shout "Look at my XXXX!" Except reminding the enemy that there is no effect.
Yes, although Su Ke is weak in character, he is not stupid, not to mention he is weak, and finally he has the courage to protect the person he should protect. This is the responsibility of a man.
There was a vacuum zone of ten meters in the small standing place. All the students stood ten meters away, but Su Ke walked out of the crowd and immediately became prominent.
However, although Su Ke is not short in length, but his body is not burly, on the contrary, he is a bit thin. His appearance was just that little chubby turned his head and stared fiercely, cursing: "Go away!" Then transferred the target to Wei Lan again.
In the eyes of the little punks, Su Ke is simply a **** with less than five combat capabilities!
Wei Lan finally saw someone coming out of the crowd, and immediately looked for help, but when she found out that it was Su Ke who was in the same class, her hot eyes instantly dimmed.
She knows how weak and honest Su Ke's character is, otherwise she would not be the object of teasing and joking in the class. Can she count on a timid and blushing classmate to save herself?
Su Ke was still nervous, so much so that he needed to accumulate his anger value, his face turned blue, and suddenly he started to speed up and rushed over.
"Brother Huang Mao!"
Huang Mao heard the younger brother's reminder, and turned around immediately, just seeing Su Ke rushing, with a smirk in the corner of his mouth, directly greeted him, his right fist hit Su Ke's head.
Before approaching the yellow hair, Su Ke turned slightly and avoided his fist. At the same time, he received the right fist around his waist, and turned forward, with his heart down. On the chest.
There was a muffled sound.
Huang Mao took a step back and was hit in the chest, which made him short of breath. Before he could breathe out, he saw Su Ke's left foot straight and raised his right leg. The ground kicked up and came straight to his Majesty.
"what------!"
By the time Huang Mao ’s screams sounded, he was already holding his little brother to the ground and bowed to the ground. Su Ke kicked the crotch and elbow and knocked Huang Mao directly. He quickly retracted his right foot and looked at the rushing The two shirtless little bastards.
Su Ke didn't hesitate. He didn't know how fast he was now. Before they had shot, he came directly to a man to block a leg, swiped his right foot forward, and swept the man to the ground. In general, conditioned reflexes will be kicked again.
Suddenly another person held Su Ke's chest directly from behind, trying to turn him down. Su Ke swayed, and immediately stabilized. He hooked his right foot backwards, struggling to kick the ankle and his hands behind him. He suddenly bent his elbows backwards and turned the man behind him to the ground.
Turning around, his right foot was tense and kicked at the man's throat, but Su Ke's mind suddenly had a bad feeling, and he quickly changed his angle and kicked at the man's head. If the kick really doesn't change, I'm afraid that person will be seriously injured.
"Su Ke, be careful!" Wei Lan suddenly exclaimed.
Now Su Ke's eyes are red, and his actions are all like instinctual reactions. When he hears Wei Lan's cry, he immediately realizes that it must be the mess that he swept to the ground.
Suddenly turned back to the right, and his right foot swung up at the same time. The toe was stretched and he struck the knee joint sharply. He heard a click, like a broken bone. The man fell straight to the left and the dagger in his hand was thrown. On one side, holding your knees to roll back and forth.
Su Ke's chest was constantly undulating, his eyes flushed and glanced at the three tangles in front of him, his fists clenched tightly, and he could shoot again at any time.
"Hey, did you see that, he used military fists!" A boy was trembling as if he found a new continent.
"Nonsense, hasn't he taught it in military training? He shared six routines of lunge punching, kicking the crotch and elbow, blocking leg mixing, counterattack, kicking through the throat, and staggering side kicks!" The freshman of high school in military training talked truthfully.
"Yeah, I didn't expect the military punches to be so powerful, it seems I have to learn hard!"
Su Ke looked at the three people who fell to the ground and seemed to have no intention to stand up, so he ignored them and walked into the crowd to launch his new bicycle.
"Let's go! I'll send you!" Su Ke went to Wei Lan's side and whispered, but there seemed to be two more blushes on his cheek.
