Zhang Shun smiled, confident and charming, not because he wanted to confuse his opponent, but because the strong man's reaction was also as expected. Otherwise, why would the kick to the strong man's crotch use a slightly inferior left foot?

The strong man has indeed controlled Zhang Shun's hands and left foot this year, but what about him? In order to control Zhang Shun, he can't move his hands and feet now, and Zhang Shun still has one kick.

With a calm smile, Zhang Shun moved, pressed her foot and pulled her hand, which made his body raise up like a mountain climbing, and his head was in line with the strong man. Taking advantage of the strong man's shock, Zhang Shun suddenly leaned back, used inertia to pull the strong man down, lifted his right foot up, and kicked his chin hard.

This kick was kicked from bottom to top, with a very large angle. The strong man only needed to lean back slightly to avoid it. However, he was just pulled down and his hands were too busy to let go of Zhang Shun because he wanted to fight. He was kicked firmly on his chin.

The strong man fell to the sky and finally let go of Zhang Shun. Zhang Shun also fell back due to his posture and direction of force. However, he was prepared. While the strong man's huge body fell to the ground, he fell to the ground and rolled back, and immediately stood up again.

The onlookers cheered loudly, stood at the entrance of the alley and clapped - there were no more knives flying above their heads, and they soon gathered again.

Zhang Shun seemed not to hear the sound of cheering, staring at the strong man on the ground. The other party did not lose consciousness. The kick on his chin and fell to the ground were not at all related to the fact that it was a pony to a person like Zheng Cheng.

Sure enough, the strong man lay down for about five seconds, and stood up again with his hands on his feet.

The sound of cheering disappeared immediately - the onlookers are very experienced and know that they must not make fun of it until they are sure that one side will win completely. If they stand in the wrong camp, something unlucky may happen later.

At this time, Lu Dexi also sat up. He did a good job of protecting his movements and did not suffer much injuries. He was just a little uncomfortable with the impact of the previous blow. He was leaning against the wall of the alley and covering his chest to rest. Seeing Zhang Shun looking at him, Lu Dexi showed a grateful smile, gave him a thumbs up, indicating that he was fine.

The strong man stood up and rubbed his chin, spitting out a bloody spit. Zhang Shun's kick hurt his gums, and his mouth was salty and uncomfortable.

Given the idea of ​​wrestling, the strong man put on a very professional boxing position, protected his face with both hands, and moved in small steps. Perhaps because of the strong reason, he did not use the more laborious light jump.

Seeing that the strong man was about to punch, Zhang Shun bent down slightly, but did not use his fists to protect his face, but held it relaxedly in front of his chest.

The most basic way of punching in boxing is to test and not exert force. The strong man hit a jab. Although he only made three-pointers, the power and speed of this punch are no less than the full-strength attack of many people.

Zhang Shun turned his head and dodged the punch, suddenly reached out and grabbed the strong man's elbow and pressed down in the opposite direction, carrying the thick and long arm on his shoulder.

Cross solid! This is the only thought that emerged from the strong man's mind. He has a rich experience in close combat. He often guesses his intentions and prepares for counterattack when the opponent makes moves. He uses his other arm to block his chest and neck to avoid being controlled by Zhang Shun's feet. At the same time, his knees bent slightly, and the muscles of his body are tightened to prevent being pulled down.

Unfortunately, he couldn't guess Zhang Shun's kick just now. How could he guess his intention at this time?

Zhang Shun was waiting for this moment. He suddenly stepped on the strong man's leg that had become tilted because of his bent knees, and rode on the arm he had just carried. He supported the strong man's shoulder with his left hand, grabbed the strong man's hair with his right hand, and stood upside down. Then he folded his waist, kneeling steadily on the strong man's shoulder, and his legs tightly clamped the strong man's head.

The strong man's muscles were tightened and he was in a stiff state, especially the arm with the elbows being held, because he was afraid that his joints would be bent like his companions, and he began to tremble with force. After Zhang Shun sat on it, he only pressed his arm down slightly. His movements were quick and fast, and the strong man was controlled without having time to react.

With his close-up fighting technique, Zhang Shuncheng learned from the deputy captain of the superpower mercenary team. He was a petite woman with a charming figure, a charming face, but full of swear words and impulsive actions, and sublimated violence into an art.

Zhang Shun clamped his legs into the strong man's head. He could be said to have completely mastered the strong man's life. As long as he twisted his waist, the strong neck would definitely be twisted off. No matter how strong it is, the muscles in the neck cannot be compared with those in the waist, abdomen, and legs.

However, Zhang Shun didn't want to kill anyone, otherwise he would have rushed over to finish the attack when the strong man fell to the ground. There were too many people watching here, and blood could make them excited, but it would not work if they had life.

Everyone was looking up at Zhang Shun. Some onlookers saw that the strong man was in danger of his life. They were so scared that his face was pale and as cold as a cicada. Most of them were shocked by Zhang Shun's agile skills and could not speak for a while. The whole alley became quiet inside and outside, and only some people who didn't know what was going on further away were stomped in to watch the fun and made a sound of "ah" and "yo".

The strong man was angry. Zhang Shun was simply playing tricks on him as a child. He had no idea of ​​competing at this time. He just wanted to break all the bones in Zhang Shun's body and stomp them!

Zhang Shun felt the trapezoid muscles under his knees soft, and knew that the big man had relaxed his muscles. His body suddenly fell backwards, and he still leaned his strong man's head back with his inertia and body weight.

This sudden incident made the strong man's eyes appear and his ears roar. He couldn't help but lift his hands up and waved them weakly in the air. He seemed to be saying goodbye to everyone, and then he could no longer support him and fell to the sky.

If the strong man was allowed to fall down by himself, Zhang Shun probably would have been able to stand up by himself in a few seconds. So when he felt the strong man start to fall backward, he jumped to the ground, turned around and reached out to help him while the strong man was still dizzy and his body had not yet landed on the ground, and he pressed the strong man's forehead and pressed him down with force.

The strong man's voice was already scary enough when he fell down. With Zhang Shun's help, it was truly earth-shaking. The back of his head hit the ground heavily, and he immediately fell into a coma and enjoyed the same fate as the bag snatcher.

The loud shouts sounded, but no one thought they would choose the wrong camp, and everyone was so excited that their faces were blushing.

Zhang Shun also squatted on the ground with the back of his head covering the back of his head, unable to stand up for a long time - when he leaned back just now, his head hit the strong man's waist, which was not much different from hitting a wall, except for some of the meat pads that made him fall down.

After squatting on the ground for a while, Zhang Shun stood up and clasped his fists at the onlookers and said, "Everyone, I stood up when I saw these gangsters bullying people and couldn't see them. I'll have something to do later. If the police come, everyone will help me and say that these people were injured in the alley themselves. Is that okay?"

"You have to!" someone suddenly shouted out in the crowd. The photographer ran back at some point, and the others also agreed with a smile.

Zhang Shun bowed to everyone and turned around to arrange the scene. Didn’t it take weapons to convict the felony? He took out the steel bar and stuffed it into the strong man’s hand, took the dagger off the back of the bag robber and stuffed it into his hand - this was also considered as the object returning to the original owner, and put two finger tigers on the hands of two people, so that four of the seven people would have weapons.

If the remaining three people were each assigned a flying knife, then seven of them had weapons. But Zhang Shun was a little reluctant to send out the flying knife that was so neatly, so he had to pick up two bricks and stuff them into the hands of the two of them. He searched around, but he found that there was nothing in the alley except for people all over the place.

At this time, two police sirens suddenly sounded outside the crowd, and three police cars slowly drove into the pedestrian street and began to drive away the onlookers.

Zhang Shun was a little anxious. If the remaining man had no weapons, would he be released in advance? He would also ask a group of people to come here to block Lu Dexi?

I heard someone suddenly shouting at the entrance of the alley: "Come on!" As soon as the words finished, something was thrown at Zhang Shun's feet. It was a soft lock of a bicycle, so old that even the outer rubber was aging.

Zhang Shun quickly picked up the soft lock and stuffed it into the last man's hand. He smiled and nodded at the photographer, turned around and pulled Lu Dexi into the crowd.

Lu Dexi was indeed nothing serious. After resting for a while, he stood up and walked for a few steps, and then he was fine. He patted the dust on his body and followed Zhang Shun closely and walked through the crowd. The passionate young man had just seen a battle that made him thrill his blood, and even his steps were light and fluttering.

The crowd of onlookers scattered, two police cars parked at the entrance of the alley, and four policemen opened the car door and walked into the alley. After a while, one of them rushed back to the police and called the ambulance on the walkie-talkie - the palm that had already turned black was shocking to him.

There was also a police car parked at the pedestrian street entrance, and three young policemen came down from above, looking for people to record the words. Some people with good eloquence were talking in a mess and frothing manner, making it look like they were beaten and hurting the people in the alley, as if he was involved; other honest people were submissive and drifting, thinking about the story while searching for Zhang Shun's figure in the crowd.

Everyone is still willing to help Zhang Shun. After all, he is a gangster. The arrogant look of the bag robber was still vivid in his mind. Everyone was angry when they saw it, but they didn't dare to go up and stop it. At this time, he helped Zhang Shun a little favor, which made him participate in this dispute and stand on the side of justice.
Chapter completed!