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Chapter 1503 The bone in his forehead is very hard
It is truly rare to see a person carrying only bricks and stones charging at seven or eight people wielding pickaxe handles and chopping boards.
Wang An's fierce courage was on full display at this moment.
However, Wang An's rush was based on deep considerations, and it was also the experience he had accumulated from previous group fights.
Because the two bricks Wang An had thrown earlier hadn't landed yet when he rushed over, the seven or eight people with the ticket scalpers would inevitably instinctively try to dodge.
This instinct to avoid is something all animals possess, or what we might call "subconsciousness."
However, with so many people huddled together, if someone makes a move to dodge, the group will inevitably fall into chaos, and the formation will instantly crumble.
This is Wang An's chance—his chance to take down the entire enemy force.
Wang An's martial arts skills are now very high. Taking on multiple opponents is a very simple matter for him. However, there is a prerequisite for doing so: he must not be trapped by a group of people.
There's an old saying: "One fist can't beat four hands, and even a hero can't withstand a crowd."
No matter how strong Wang An's resilience is, if a dozen pickaxe handles or twenty slats of vegetables hit him, he would fall down on the spot and be unable to get up.
Sure enough, as soon as they saw the bricks flying towards them, the ticket scalpers and their ilk instinctively scattered to avoid the incoming bricks without even thinking.
There's no way around it; if you get hit on the head or body by a brick, it's no joke, and it's normal to try to dodge it.
However, just as these people scattered and took cover, and no one was hit by the bricks, Wang An arrived at his post immediately.
Before these people could regroup, Wang Anzuo slammed the brick in his left hand down hard on one of their faces.
When it comes to fighting, there's one thing you must remember: if you can hit the face, never hit the head.
Because the bones in a person's skull are very hard, aside from breaking the scalp and causing some bleeding, at most knocking a person unconscious, it basically doesn't cause any substantial damage.
But the face is different. No matter where it hits, it can instantly stun the person being hit, and nine times out of ten, the bridge of their nose will be smashed.
Sure enough, as Wang An slammed the brick into his face, the kid instantly lost his fighting ability. He threw the pickaxe handle to the ground, covered his face with his hands, and howled in pain. The howl sounded quite pitiful.
One brick knocked one down, and Wang An didn't even glance at the kid, mainly because he didn't have time to look.
With a flick of his right hand, the stone instantly flew out of his grasp, heading straight for a person's large lips.
There was no other way; this person was holding a plate of vegetables. In this situation, Wang An didn't have time to use his "disarming technique." Everything had to be done to reduce the opponent's fighting strength as quickly as possible, because there were still seven or eight people running towards Wang An behind him!
Wang An wasn't sure what the consequences would be if a stone hit his mouth at high speed. All he saw was that the boy's head snapped back hard after being hit by the stone, and then he lay down.
Of course, this was only what Wang An saw out of the corner of his eye, because after the stone left his hand, the brick in Wang An's left hand flew towards a person holding a pickaxe handle.
The main problem was that the kid had already swung the pickaxe handle in a wide arc. If Wang An didn't stop him in time, he would have no choice but to retreat and avoid it. But if Wang An retreated, he would immediately be surrounded and suffer the terrible consequences.
Wang An, a former fighting maniac, knew all too well what the consequences would be of being surrounded by so many men wielding pickaxe handles and chopping boards. Therefore, at this moment, Wang An could only accelerate forward, without wasting a single moment.
Wang An was left-handed, meaning his left hand was stronger than his right. So when the brick hit the kid squarely in the chest, the kid let out a muffled groan, his face turned deathly pale, and he froze in place as if the pause button had been pressed.
Even the pickaxe handle, which he had already swung around, paused in mid-air for a moment before drooping limply, indicating that the brick must have made the boy's heart stop beating for a few moments.
Wang An's eyes darted left and right, observing the movements of the others, but his feet never stopped. He took a big step forward and reached out to grab the pickaxe handle in the boy's hand.
Not having a suitable weapon in hand during a battle is a huge disadvantage.
Wang An rarely used flat-bottomed weapons in battle, mainly because they were too light and had limited lethality.
Even when someone is wearing thick cotton-padded clothes, the most they can do is cut through the clothes and create a gash in the body, but they won't hurt the bones. So it won't stop them from continuing to fight at all.
Therefore, Wang An's favorite tool was a pickaxe handle.
This thing can be used with force; no matter where it hits or how thick your clothing is, it can still cause considerable damage.
When Wang An charged forward, the kid hadn't caught his breath yet and was in a completely immobile state, so when he saw Wang An rushing towards him, panic immediately flashed in his eyes.
However, Wang An didn't even glance at him. He grabbed the pickaxe handle, took another step forward, turned around, and kicked the kid towards the direction of the slovenly man.
After kicking, he didn't bother to pay attention and swung the pickaxe handle horizontally backward.
The purpose of this sweep was not to hit anyone, but to force those rushing towards them back.
As he swept across, he turned around, raised his left big foot, and then swept half a circle horizontally.
After landing, he crouched down and then launched himself forward, darting through the gap between the two people.
It was only at this point that Wang An was finally freed from the perilous situation of being attacked from both sides.
In fact, it's a long story, but from the moment Wang An rushed up with a brick in his left hand and a stone in his right, less than 10 seconds have passed.
Relying on his experience from previous group fights, as well as his formidable skills and agile body, Wang An managed to escape unscathed.
But to be fair, the group led by this slovenly man wasn't exactly cowards; they were all ruthless characters who dared to fight and take risks.
The fact that Wang An was able to take down three people in such a short time demonstrates the terrifying combat power and ruthless methods he displayed, which are absolutely extraordinary.
But the remaining people ignored him, continuing their noisy chase after Wang An, completely unaffected, all seemingly intent on tearing him apart. (End of Chapter)
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