Dong Qiangqiang's Story of Leaving Germany

Chapter 12. Melee

Seeing the other party stabbed at him, Dong Qiangqiang didn't dare to neglect, he hurriedly dodged to avoid him, and at the same time, he quickly swept the ground around him with his eyes to prevent himself from falling.

The tall man missed the first strike, and immediately stabbed sideways for the second time. Dong Qiangqiang had expected that the opponent would stab in a row, so instead of dodging to the sides, he quickly took two steps back.

The tall man was very annoyed when he saw that he didn't touch Dong Qiangqiang's clothes twice, he let out a low growl, lowered his body, and rushed towards Dong Qiangqiang.

Dong Qiangqiang didn't expect the opponent's speed to be so fast, and he was in front of him in the blink of an eye. He didn't have time to think about it, and hurriedly dodged to the right, but he was still a step too late. With a "stab" sound, the dagger slashed his left arm. The shirt and the shirt inside were dyed red with blood.

Just between the lightning and flint, Dong Qiangqiang's right hand slammed up from the bottom, and something glowing with metal light hit the right wrist joint of the tall man holding the dagger with the sound of wind. He was caught off guard by the blow, and the dagger immediately let go, swirled and flew out, falling to the ground next to the car in the distance.

The tall man took a few steps backwards in pain. He held his right hand and looked at Dong Qiangqiang angrily.Before Dong Qiangqiang could react, he immediately rushed towards Dong Qiangqiang howling.

Dong Qiangqiang didn't expect the opponent to be so vicious. He ignored the pain in his left arm, and swung the weapon in his right hand at the opponent's head.

As soon as he waved his hand, the tall man immediately stopped and stared at the thing in his hand.

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Seeing Jin Yuan rushing towards him like a hungry wolf, the old chef immediately reached out and tried to push him away.

Although Jin Yuan is almost a head taller than the old chef, he looks weaker than the old chef.

Although he is an old man, the chef's upper limbs have been exercised very strong by his long-term kitchen work, and he is confident that he can easily subdue Jin Yuan.Although he didn't know how the young man broke free of the rope, he was injured after all, and even if he wasn't injured, his thin physique would definitely not be his opponent.

But what the chef didn't expect was that under the stimulation of pain and fear, Jin Yuanchao gave full play to his advantages.

Youth and weight.

In hand-to-hand combat, if neither side knows any skills nor has any weapons, the one with the heavier mass (heavier) will have the advantage.

If the weight difference between the two sides of the fight is too large, then even if the one with the lower mass is skilled, the probability of winning is not high.

Although Jin Yuan looks thin, it is only for appearance. After all, a lot of meat grows in invisible places.

When the old chef pushed Jin Yuan hard, he suddenly found himself pushing a sack that was heavier than he thought.

This sack is actually not very heavy, only 180 catties.

When there is a difference between human expectations and reality, this difference will be amplified many times by human emotions and then transmitted to the brain.

The old chef has not read books, so he does not know this.

Jin Yuan pressed the old chef under him, and slapped the old chef in the face frantically.While the old chef blocked his attack with his left hand, he fought back with his right hand.

Jin Yuan's cheek, chin, and injured shoulder were hit by the old chef a lot. The old chef's fist was very heavy, and it hit Jin Yuan like a pile driver.

At the beginning, Jin Yuan suppressed the old chef with a momentum, but after the old chef gradually got used to Jin Yuan's attack, he began to fight back.

While the old chef fought back, he twisted his body violently, and Jin Yuan, who was sitting on top of him, gradually felt a little powerless.

Jin Yuan panted heavily, and inadvertently saw the thick rope that fell beside the old chef: the old chef just wanted to use this rope to kill himself. If he was overturned, his life might be lost. .

Thinking of this, he suddenly fell down suddenly, smashing his body at the opponent, and at the same time reaching out to grab the thick rope.

The old chef didn't expect Jin Yuan to fall, so he quickly reached out and pushed him, just at this moment, Jin Yuan's hand touched the rope.

The old chef suddenly changed his tactics. Instead of pushing him, he clamped his neck with his arms. The two arms were like two steel pliers, which made Jin Yuan gasp for breath.He tried to pull the old chef's arm away with his hands, but the old chef seemed to have discovered the magic weapon, and the more he clamped it, the tighter it was.

Jin Yuan's face gradually swelled red, his vision was a little blurry, and the hand holding the rope gradually loosened.

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The short man was very depressed, and the duck he got just flew away.Originally, I and the tall man were already pretty sure, but a person who came out of nowhere disturbed the good things.What made him even more unexpected was that the woman could run so fast that he couldn't catch up with her after a distance of 50 meters.Seeing her flashing at the corner of the street ahead, when he ran over, she was nowhere to be seen.

The short man took out a flashlight and reluctantly looked for it along the road.He believed that she should still be around here.

There are five or six large metal trash cans parked by the roadside, and these trash cans are staggered in an irregular circle.In the shadow of this circle, Wu Xiaoxi, who was trembling all over, was hiding. Her teeth were trembling violently, and her palms were sweaty.She didn't know where the shoes on her feet were thrown, and the soles of her feet and stockings were worn out, but she didn't even notice it, she just felt that her mind was blank.

The short man's shadow gradually approached the trash can, and she heard his footsteps.

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Dong Qiangqiang held a mountain bike crank with only half pedals in his hand, and there were metal gears on the crank.

There was fire in the eyes of the tall man, he rubbed his wrist, and slowly approached Dong Qiangqiang.

Dong Qiangqiang felt a lot more at ease when the other party lost the dagger. He watched the other party's footsteps and moved slowly along with him. His left arm was a little heavy and numb, and he was thinking about what to do next.

When the distance between the two was only about 1.5 meters, the tall man suddenly rushed up with a lunge, and at the same time he swung his right fist and hit Dong Qiangqiang in the face.

Dong Qiangqiang didn't dodge this time (the injury to his left arm made his movement worse), but rushed towards his fist, while cranking the crank and hitting the opponent's head.

It depends on whether your fist is hard or the German-made crank is hard.

The tall man didn't expect Dong Qiangqiang to use this type of play. He wanted to avoid the crank, but his inertia prevented him from stopping. He tilted his head and avoided the crank, but his fist didn't fully hit. Dong Qiangqiang, the shoulders of the two of them banged, and they fell to the ground together.

The two stood up almost at the same time. The taller man seemed to move faster. He jumped on Dong Qiangqiang's body, grabbed Dong Qiangqiang's hair and knocked his head hard to the ground.

While twisting his body, Dong Qiangqiang wanted to get the opponent down, and he waved the crank to hit him, but as soon as he lifted his arm, he was held down by the tall man and couldn't move.

After only two knocks, Dong Qiangqiang felt that the world was spinning, and his eyes were staring at gold stars.

He gritted his teeth, grabbed the opponent's right thumb holding his hair with his left hand, and slammed it in the opposite direction.

The tall man felt pain in his hand, his right hand loosened, and his left hand unconsciously released the suppression of Dong Qiangqiang's right arm.

With the sound of the wind, the crank slammed into the underside of the tall man's temple, blood spattered immediately, and the tall man fell on Dong Qiangqiang's body.

Dong Qiangqiang pushed him aside, lying on the ground by himself, panting heavily and shaking uncontrollably, all kinds of fears in his mind.

The moon slowly emerged from behind the clouds. Looking at the bright moonlight, Dong Qiangqiang, who had escaped from death, felt as if he had passed away. .

(End of this chapter)