Invincible Chapter 121

For mercenaries, eight out of ten gamblers are good at gambling, and at least nine out of ten mercenaries like fist-to-body free combat. Combining these two together, few people can resist the temptation .

The current Azizia Barracks is a crater. Whoever jumps in can only wait for the moment when the volcano erupts. Gaddafi’s rule is crumbling. It is only a matter of time before the opposition completely takes over the Azizia Barracks. As one of the symbols of Gaddafi's rule, it must be the top priority of the opposition's attacks.

If there is no accident, these mercenaries staying in the Azizia barracks are waiting to die. Although they have a lot of money every day, the pessimistic outlook makes the mercenaries in the Azizia barracks look There is no possibility of spending the money, so it is normal to take out all your money and make a big gamble to have a desperate carnival.

None of the mercenaries left, a total of fifty-two people gathered in a corner of the grass, and even the Libyan officers came over, waving banknotes in their hands and yelling loudly in Arabic. .

In an open space among the crowd, a white man in his forties shouted excitedly.

"Guys, finally someone has challenged the perverted scum killer, we can continue our fighting tournament again, anyone can enter, anyone can bet, now let me introduce you, perverted scum Murderer, needless to say, you all know him, let me ask this brave challenger, hello buddy, report your name."

Harris stood forward and was about to speak with a proud face. Li Jinfang, who was standing beside Harris, pulled Harris away and said loudly, "Toad, my name is Toad."

When Li Jinfang spoke, he used English, but the word "toad" was pronounced in Chinese.

"Hama? Well, this dude hama, he's going to challenge the killer, let's wish him the best of luck, but since this dude is a nobody, the odds are set at 5 to 1, come on, start betting Bet, come on, come on, if I am you, I will bet on hama to win, five times the odds."

"Hama, kill the murderer, I think he is very upset!"

"Boy, kill the murderer, we support you."

After the gambler announced the start of accepting bets, the mercenaries present overwhelmingly supported Li Jinfang verbally. However, when they placed bets with the banknotes they waved in their hands, they all stood on the murderer's side without exception. Ken bet the money on Li Jinfang.

Harris whispered to Li Jinfang who was beside him: "You should say your name is frog, you should say toad, none of them know what it means."

Gao Yang gave Harris a blank look, and said in a low voice, "If you tell them that a toad is a frog, are the odds as high as this?"

Harris suddenly realized, and immediately said with a smile on his face: "That's right, that's right, you pay five for one, haha, even if you only have one share, it's a big profit."

After finishing speaking, Harris immediately took two stacks of banknotes and shouted: "I bet on HAMA to win, damn it for me, I bet on hama to win."

After changing the money in his hand into a piece of paper, Harris looked at it again and again with a smile on his face. At this moment, he saw a dozen or so Libyan military officers shouting loudly in Arabic and placing bets. An English-speaking officer exchanged the money for gambling receipts for them.

Seeing Lieutenant Colonel Ibrahim betting excitedly, Harris frowned, walked up to the Lieutenant Colonel, pulled the Lieutenant Colonel aside, and whispered: "Who do you bet on to win?"

"Of course a murderer,

What's wrong? "

Harris looked at no one around, and whispered: "Listen to me, bet your money on our people, and I guarantee you will win."

"But I've bet $20,000, but are you really confident your men will win?"

"Of course, we are together, how could I harm you."

"Okay, I'll put another 10,000 yuan on your people. I hope your information is accurate. Damn it, I've been on the wrong team for a long time. I hope you won't let me down this time."

When Harris and the lieutenant colonel were whispering, the killer appeared. A white man in his thirties, about 1.8 meters tall, with a silly smile on his face that looked harmless to humans and animals, what did he look like? Not like a pervert either.

The murderer stood in the middle of the crowd, smiling innocently and hooking his fingers at Li Jinfang. At this moment, Gao Yang patted Li Jinfang on the shoulder and said loudly, "Go, kill him."

Li Jinfang moved his neck and walked to the opposite side of the murderer. The two stood opposite each other. The murderer looked Li Jinfang up and down and smiled slightly: "Japanese? Korean? Chinese?"

"Chinese people!"

"Very well, you are from Huaxia, so I will use Huaxia Kungfu to deal with you."

After the murderer finished speaking with a smile, he clasped his fists and saluted Li Jinfang. Li Jinfang was stunned for a moment, and then returned the salute with the traditional etiquette of Chinese warriors.

The polite murderer didn't look like a pervert at all, which made Li Jinfang a little suspicious of what Harris said. At this moment, the murderer said slowly: "I will use Chinese kung fu to kill you, although I think Chinese Kung Fu is the most trashy fighting style I've ever learned."

Li Jinfang's expression changed, and he said, "Go ahead."

The murderer made a Wing Chun kicking gesture, and quickly bullied Li Jinfang with a small step. After a big shout, both fists hit Li Jinfang's chest and abdomen at a dizzying high speed. A set of Xiao Nim Tou's essence of chasing head-on.

Li Jinfang blocked back and forth with both fists, but he opened and closed his fists, and suddenly faced the close-fitting Wing Chun fist, which was difficult to parry. Soon after the murderer got a gap, he was punched heavily in the chest.

After being punched, Li Jinfang retreated sharply, avoiding the murderer's attack for the time being, but despite being punched, Li Jinfang was completely relieved and practiced Wing Chun, which he couldn't even use an inch of strength, and it was called Wing Chun Punch? If he was hit by a real Wing Chun master, it wouldn't just be a pain.

Li Jinfang had the bottom line in his mind, and after hooking his fingers provocatively at the murderer, the murderer shouted again, but this time Li Jinfang shot first, and when the murderer got a little closer, he immediately punched him.

In Huaxia Kung Fu, there has never been such a saying that the boxing technique is the strongest. It only depends on the level of the practitioner. Li Jinfang has mastered the essence of Xingyi boxing, while the murderer has only practiced Wing Chun boxing at best. Fur, or that sentence, Wing Chun, which can't even know how to use an inch of strength, is it still called Wing Chun.

Li Jinfang's punch was as powerful as lightning, and the murderer had no time to dodge, so he could only raise his fists to block it. After a light click, the murderer who was hit by the punch on his left arm staggered back several times Only then did he stand still.

Li Jinfang did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but stood on the spot, shaking his index finger with disdain, and said, "You are called Huaxia Kungfu? Don't embarrass us Huaxia Kungfu. You didn't do Wing Chun like this. You are called a three-legged cat." scratching."

After vigorously waving his left hand a few times, the murderer said with a smile on his face: "I told you that Huaxia Kung Fu is the most trashy fighting skill I know. Now, I'm going to use karate, and I'm going to break you limbs, and you die in agony."

After roaring again, the murderer put on a karate air. This time Li Jinfang took the initiative to attack, but he punched and kicked, but he didn't gain any advantage. The murderer no longer had a fixed move, which made him The strength has obviously risen a notch.

In a real fight, it is impossible to fight each other for a long time like in the movie. It is only possible to see the difference between three punches and two kicks. The people cautiously tested and attacked each other, but it was impossible to tell the winner.

The Murderer is indeed Li Jinfang's evenly matched opponent, and the two have temporarily fallen into a stalemate, but Li Jinfang is confident that he can win the final victory, because he found that the Murderer does know many styles of martial arts, but the problem is that the Murderer can't eat too much. He didn't really practice any kind of martial arts to great success, let alone integrate many martial arts.

At this time, all the people present were waving the gambling tickets in their hands and shouting, some were cheering for Li Jinfang, some were cheering for the murderer, and Gao Yang and the others were even hoarse. They only hoped that Li Jinfang could kill the murderer quickly Get rid of.

Finally, the murderer attacked again. After feinting his left and right fists, a high kick hit Li Jinfang's forehead. Li Jinfang was waiting for this kind of opportunity. A short body kicked the murderer's support with a sweeping kick. Leg, after sweeping it to the ground, he immediately stepped forward and stomped it down.

Li Jinfang's stomped foot landed in the dry air, but was almost kicked to the chin by a big spinning kick from the murderer on the head and foot. Li Jinfang had never seen this kind of martial arts before, and almost fell victim to it.

"It's South American capoeira, watch out," Harris yelled.

Li Jinfang didn't know what capoeira was, but the murderer stood up after turning around on the ground, bouncing up and down, and said to Li Jinfang: "You are very powerful, I will kill you , and ate your heart."

Being deceived by the murderer's appearance, Li Jinfang actually had no intention of killing him, but after the murderer said he was going to eat his heart, Li Jinfang raised his eyebrows, and without saying anything nonsense, he immediately stepped forward and punched him.

The murderer sideways avoided Li Jinfang's punch, and immediately put his head down and put his feet on the ground with one arm in a very handsome posture. He kicked his feet towards Li Jinfang very quickly. He saw that Li Jinfang was not familiar with capoeira, so he wanted to He wanted to repeat the same trick, but this time his moves were useless against Li Jinfang.

What Li Jinfang was waiting for was this opportunity. He didn't dodge or dodge, and with a loud roar, he resisted and kicked his legs with both hands. At the same time, his upper body didn't move, but his right foot suddenly kicked out, directly hitting the murderer on the head and foot. Devil's face.