[104] I'm not convinced!

"Damn, brothers, fuck him!"

Finally, someone couldn't calm down, and this roar also made the gangsters present react. Are we hooligans? How can you scold people? Is it the king's way to do it?

What's more, it is dominant in terms of the number of people, and the other party is only one... barely counted as two!

In an instant, someone began to copy the guy, and some people scolded, but no one was willing to take the lead.

"Grass! Bish!" A red hair spit out a phlegm, immediately stepped forward, held a baseball bat in his hand, pointed to Lin Xiaobao and scolded, "You ran away that day, and you dared to come to the door today. Let's calculate our new hatreds and old hatreds together. When Brother Gua comes back to have a look, our brothers have made a great contribution!"

Red hair lifted the stick and waved it directly on Lin Xiaobao's head. He was confident, afraid of horizontally, and horizontally afraid of hooligans, and he was a big hooligan. He was not afraid of you to accept it!

This stick of red hair gave everyone courage, and everyone almost applauded and cheered.

However, a strange thing happened. Before the red hair stick fell, Lin Xiaobao quickly stretched out his fist and hit the red hair's chest, but this was not over. After the boxing, Lin Xiaobao's elbow swung to the red hair's wrist. With a hammer, the red hair immediately leaned back. The baseball bat in his hand also fell to the ground.

Lin Xiaobao used the gossip boxing in the initial state. Although it is rough, it is the most primitive martial arts perception of the creator. Every move is not fancy and full of energy.

The movement of Baguaquan is characterized by straight reciprocity, short and refined, simple and unpretentious movements, and strong strength.

The many genres evolved in modern times have been cut on the most primitive basis, and Lin Xiaobao's move has not been modified at all. If there is a master of gossip boxing at the scene, he will definitely shake his head, because it is not like the gossip boxing they practiced.

The fall of red hair caused other people's exclamation, but it was only for a moment. Soon, two strong gangsters surrounded them. These street bullies have never lacked those who are not afraid of death. Otherwise, how can they hold up this hall and carry this flag?

The two surrounding men have been standing behind just now, because in their eyes, Lin Xiaobao is just a weak scholar with no power to bind chickens. It seems that he can do radio gymnastics at most, but as soon as Lin Xiaobao takes action, they know they are wrong. This is a real practitioner, and when they meet a practitioner like Lin Xiaobao, they play The time has come.

"Kid, it seems that you have two tricks. After learning a few tricks of tripod cats, you rushed out and became presumptuous?" The inch on the left is full of flesh. If there are neighbors around, they will definitely recognize this person. He is the burnt who sells meat. Although this person is fierce, he is enthusiastic. He not only does not lack weight, but also often sends a few more taels.

The only bad hobby of Jiao Butcher is that he likes to play a few laps of mahjong, so Brother Gua also took advantage of this to bring him under his command.

The other flat head is Jiao Butcher's brother. He studied in the martial arts school for a few years when he was a child. Some time ago, he defected to Jiao Butcher and was introduced to Guage's camp by Jiao Butcher.

When a group of gangsters saw Jiao butcher and Hetou stand up, they immediately ignited a fire of hope in their hearts. They saw Jiao butcher fall down a pig with bare hands and fainted the pig, while the flat head was cold, with a dagger on his waist all the time, and everyone had to tremble three times.

They don't believe that Lin Xiaobao can pass this test, and they all look like they are optimistic about the play.

Lin Xiaobao was not impatient and made a start. Under the unexpected circumstances, he suddenly attacked the Jiao butcher.

When Jiao Butcher saw Lin Xiaobao's hand, he couldn't help sneering. In terms of size, he was much thicker than Lin Xiaobao. In the case of hard hitting hard, it was basically an egg hitting a stone.

"Stupid boy!" Jiao butcher meditated in his heart, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, which seemed quite disdainful. He made an offensive and defensive move with his hands, and his vigilance in his heart was also lowered more than half.

"Gossip skills are unique boxing, in which the mystery is boundless, with three hands hidden in one style, and the attack and defense are changeable!"

This is a formula made by later people. Lin Xiaobao saw it by chance and wrote it down, and found that meditating the formula while practicing gossip boxing can well mobilize breath and even use a small amount of qigong.

"Bang! Papa!"

Lin Xiaobao rushed forward and made three moves. The first was to directly hit the butcher's defense, and the second was to take advantage of the fist and the Jiao butcher's two-hand defense movements. Lin Xiaobao quickly pressed it up and slammed the butcher's neck with his elbow, and stretched out his left fist to hide the third type, ready to send out at all times.

When Jiao Butcher saw Lin Xiaobao paste it to use the second formula, he knew that he was finished. His key defense was on his chest, and there was only dodge in his neck. There was no defense and counterattack, and he may not be able to avoid it.

"Fight!" With many years of experience in fighting with pigs with bare hands, the butcher suddenly withdrew his hands on his chest, took Lin Xiaobao's shoulders, tried to buckle Lin Xiaobao's pipa bone, and then put it down.

However, Jiao Butcher's move did melt Lin Xiaobao's elbow, but he didn't expect that his lower abdomen was firmly hit by Lin Xiaobao's third type. This punch made his stomach turn upside down. The salty, sour and bitterness churled in his stomach at the same time. A feeling of nausea that he couldn't spit out was choked in his throat, making his breathing slow. Half a beat.

Because of this, his hands could not hold Lin Xiaobao's pipa bone, and he stretched straight to the side like a zombie.

If it hadn't been for the gangsters next to him in time, the Jiao butcher would have fallen to the ground heavily.

"Learn to shake the hexagram boxing, half of the teachers in the world, proficient in the nine immortal pictures of hexagram boxing, ten people saw nine people praise."

Lin Xiaobao meditated again. After finishing his work, he pointed to the Jiao butcher and shouted, "Are you convinced?"

The momentum at this moment is not a weak scholar. It is like 100,000 iron cavalry under the city, with dark clouds covering the sky and the sun, making people breathless, and the burning butcher's breathing became extremely difficult in an instant.

He doesn't believe that Lin Xiaobao will be so powerful. What kind of move is this?

I only hate that he did not insist on it in the martial arts school and only learned a little skin. He thought that he could dominate the world by brute force. Although he was just a pork seller, the domineering spirit hidden in his heart has never diminished, but now it has been broken by Lin Xiaobao.

He is frightened, he is uneasy, he is afraid!

"I...I'm convinced!" Jiao Butcher said weakly, as if he had used his lifelong strength.

Lin Xiaobao arched his hand and smiled, "Concession!"

"I'm not convinced!" At this time, the flat-headed man shouted fiercely, like a thunder on the ground, resounding throughout the chess and card hall.