713. Prison Records 22
"call out!"
As a result, the poker man kicked the side with a fierce blow, and immediately a strong wind blew up. One foot also attacked his face. At the last moment, the two of them stared at each other with big eyes again, and the soles of both sides were only an inch away from each other's face!
"Gudong!"
Everyone stayed at the entire scene, including Yan Jiansong and Zhang Xiaonan were stunned and stared at them blankly.
Maybe the poker guys didn't know what happened just now, but they could see clearly. The two kicked each other in the air, and then almost as if they were carved from the same mold. They both landed and kicked the other side and backwards at the same time.
Finally, when I was about to kick the opponent's bear's face, I stopped!
Master! Damn, this is called a master!
In comparison, the street gangster fights like they scream, punch me, and kick you, are simply fucking kids playing every home.
The shock in the poker man's heart is beyond measure. What kind of monster is this boy who is only fifteen or sixteen years old in front of him?
How rigorously I have been trained in the army, how much sweat and how much blood I have shed, I have learned the skills that have been completely out of system in front of such a "little baby".
It's embarrassing, damn! It's thrown to grandma's house.
"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
The fierce fight between the two, coupled with the "inhumane onlookers" of the crowds around, immediately attracted the attention of the prison guards. The beard was still the whistle, and a large group of people rushed towards this side quickly.
The two men who still maintain the same posture had to be separated.
Poker looked at Tianyi coldly and said with a momentum: "The winner is not decided! However, in the life and death ring tomorrow night, I will make you, a kid, die particularly ugly. Humph!"
"Tsk tsk, I admit that I've misunderstood. Lao Yan, you've found a tough character! However, our Ali is from a special forces soldier. Ordinary fighting is not his specialty. Killing people... Haha, that's his specialty." Zhang Xiaonan laughed arrogantly and led his group of minions from the West Courtyard to disperse one by one.
Yan Jiansong looked at Tianyi. Although he knew that this kid was powerful, he did not expect that he would be so powerful! He could actually compete with the "killer king" opposite him. In short, he is very happy now and is full of confidence in the life and death ring tomorrow night for the first time.
"Boy! Come on, I'm optimistic about you. Haha..."
Yan Jiansong smiled loudly, and then ordered to several of his confidants beside him: "Go, buy me the prison guards and ask him to add some food to me tonight. Our warriors are going to war tomorrow, so we must let him eat and drink tonight."
"Yes! Boss." The confidants quickly agreed.
"Everything goes back to prison, it's almost over! The event is over."
The mustache over there led a group of people, waving the rubber sticks in her hands, constantly whipping the poor prisoners.
Everyone was helpless and had to walk lazily towards their prison.
Chapter completed!