The best perspective expert

Chapter 258 Windbreaker Sandbag

The man in the windbreaker moved very quickly and very covertly. The wooden stick he was holding sang viciously and pierced Han Zhenyang's lower abdomen.

If you really want to poke it, it will not be a problem to poke a big hole.

Seeing that Han Zhenyang was really defenseless, the man in the windbreaker was overjoyed, he smirked and tried again, and when he was about to succeed, he laughed loudly, "...Go to hell!"

But before he finished speaking, he saw a strange smile suddenly appearing on Han Zhenyang's originally curious face. Before he could figure out what was going on, he suddenly heard a soft "click" and staggered involuntarily. After falling down, he felt a piercing pain from his calf. Looking down, his calf was broken in two, and Han Zhenyang's right foot was slowly withdrawing.

Before he could scream out, the half-retracted right foot flew up again, kicking his head just under it, hitting his forehead.

"Bam—"

The man in the windbreaker was like a doll that was kicked away, slapped exaggeratedly on the field, passed out, and couldn't even make a scream. He didn't look like an opponent who was comparable to Han Zhenyang.

No way, this is actual combat.

In actual combat, strength is very important, but it is not decisive.

The man in the windbreaker used the so-called big secret to attract Han Zhenyang's attention and then took the opportunity to sneak attack.But Han Zhenyang is not a good person, he has seen the man in the windbreaker for a long time, but he pretended to be fooled, took the opportunity to get close to the man in the windbreaker, and planned a counter-sneak attack, and kicked the man in the windbreaker with a "blow the ground wind" directly. .

If it was a fair game in the arena, he would not be able to kick the man in the windbreaker at all, and even if he did, he would not be able to directly break the calf bone, because the man in the windbreaker is not a wooden pile, but a living person with comparable strength to him. Will dodge and block.

But this is not a ring, but in the wilderness, and it is still a night with poor light. The most important thing is that the man in the windbreaker is planning Han Zhenyang with all his heart, and he is not prepared for Han Zhenyang's kick in such a silent manner.

"Blowing the ground wind" is also a very lethal move in traditional martial arts. It specifically kicks the opponent below the knee. Many martial arts have similar moves. It is one of the techniques of kicking people with the soles of the feet. The lethality is particularly terrifying. They can break an eight-centimeter-thick bluestone tablet with one kick. Breaking a human leg bone is like playing with it. No matter how hard a human bone is, it is just a bone. easy to break.

Although Han Zhenyang has not specially practiced the move of "Blowing the Earth Wind", he is very familiar with the force technique of this move, and there is no stagnation at all when he uses it. He is no different from a veteran who has practiced for many years. It was perfectly normal to kick the man in the windbreaker to break his calf bone.

Although the physical fitness of the man in the windbreaker is perverted, he is still a mortal body after all, and he does not have the spiritual energy to protect the body like Han Zhenyang.

Han Zhenyang followed his plan and succeeded in one blow, and he heaved a long sigh of relief.

To be honest, facing such an opponent, he was also quite nervous, because he had never encountered such a difficult opponent since his debut. If he didn't play tricks, he would have to pay a price if he wanted to take down this man in the windbreaker.

Fortunately, everything went smoothly, the calf was broken in two, and the man in the windbreaker could only stare blankly even if he had great abilities.

As for the secrets that the man in the windbreaker holds, it would be good to know, but if the man in the windbreaker refuses to speak, he will not force it. He subdues the man in the windbreaker for the sake of Mr. Xue's safety, not for any secrets.

Just as he was about to tie up the man in the windbreaker, the guy opened his eyes with a groan.

Damn, it's also a perverted recovery ability.

Han Zhenyang was shocked. He kicked the man in the windbreaker's calf and then kicked the man in the windbreaker on the forehead. With his foot strength, he didn't kick the man's head in the windbreaker. He thought, the man in the windbreaker would be unconscious for seven or eight hours no matter what.

But now, without even seven or eight minutes, he woke up on his own.

Is this still human?A humanoid beast, right?Faster than me.

Han Zhenyang secretly slandered, but he was not in a hurry. Anyway, the man in the windbreaker's calf was broken in two, and even if he woke up, he couldn't make any big waves.

Thinking about it this way, search for the cell phone, car keys, wallet, bank card, cigarettes, lighter and other items on the man in the windbreaker. The cigarettes are still from gold leaves.He took out one and sniffed it, held it in his mouth and lit it, Shi Shiran took a sip, then sat cross-legged next to the man in the windbreaker, and said lightly: "Now no one will interrupt you, continue to read the story, then speak……"

If the man in the windbreaker's eyes could kill, Han Zhenyang would have died tens of thousands of times. He stared at Han Zhenyang viciously like a hungry wolf in the dark night, and asked after a while, "Who is your master?"

Han Zhenyang smiled, "Why should I tell you?"

"You answer one question for me, and I answer one question for you," the man in the windbreaker gritted his teeth.

"It's a good deal," Han Zhenyang applauded lightly, and then sneered, "It's a pity that I don't want to do business today, and what capital do you have to bargain with me? Do you want to be an empty-handed wolf?"

"The secrets I know are the biggest capital," the man in the windbreaker said confidently, very confident in the secrets he has mastered.

Han Zhenyang looked at the man in the windbreaker and sighed, "It seems that you haven't figured out the status quo," he said, taking a deep breath. His lung capacity is so great that he smoked a whole cigarette in one breath, leaving only the butt Well, let the mellow smoke linger in the lungs and then slowly spit it out, and what you spit out is a series of smoke rings, which is very beautiful. If there are girls here, they may really be seduced by his skills arrive.

It's a pity that there are no girls here, only two big men, who are still rivals.

The man in the windbreaker saw Han Zhenyang's action, his eyes flashed, and he subconsciously shrank his body. He suddenly had a bad feeling.

His senses were right.

Han Zhenyang threw the cigarette butt on the ground, wringed it out with his foot, then suddenly jumped up, kicking and hitting the man in the windbreaker who was lying on the ground, and the crackling sound of beating was heard far away in the silent wilderness.And he didn't stay strong at all, he exhausted his whole body's strength every time, anyway, this windbreaker man's physical fitness is very strong, he can't be better than a sandbag.

This round of beating and pounding lasted for several minutes, he was a little panting, and the man in the windbreaker was still panting. It really was a qualified sandbag, which made him addicted to his hands.In the past six months, he hasn't vented so happily. There are some sandbags at home, and they are all specially made, but they still can't stop his fists. It was torn apart, and the wooden stakes couldn't help being beaten. Compared with the man in the windbreaker, it was as fragile as a piece of paper.

But the mission of the man in the windbreaker as a sandbag ends here.

(End of this chapter)