N-A-A Chapter 116
Chapter 116
Although this is only the first time to fight with Song Yi, the pressure that Song Yi puts on himself is incomparable.
Li Feng relied on his strong physique, and Song Yi's fall just now did not cause much damage to himself at all. Li Feng's gaze was firmly fixed on Song Yi's body and slowly stood up.
When Song Yi saw Li Feng unharmed, his eyes widened in surprise.
The grab that he grabbed Li Feng's ankle just now, if it were an ordinary person, the bones of his ankle would have been shattered, and then it was a heavy throw. Li Feng stood up again like a nobody.
Song Yi also put away his contemptuous demeanor, relying on this perverted physical quality alone, Li Feng was qualified to be his opponent.
"Orientals are physically poor, and if they don't have the corresponding training since childhood, they are much worse than Westerners. But I see that although you can do a few hands, there is obviously no systematic training. To have such a strong physical fitness, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is talented. Song Yi looked at Li Feng and said with a sigh.
Song Yi walked slowly towards Li Feng, and a heavy pressure rushed to his face.
"I ask you again, whether you should be my apprentice or not." Song Yi said word by word in a deep voice.
Li Feng took a deep breath, looked at Song Yi without blinking, showed an icy smile on his face, and said: "Less nonsense, see the real chapter under your hand!" "
Drink!"
Li Feng's refusal once again completely angered Song Yi.
Song Yi drank loudly, took a step forward, and in a strange way, crossed a distance of nearly ten meters, and appeared in front of Li Feng in an instant. Then a double wind filled his ears, and two punches hit Li Feng's ears.
The whistling wind made Li Feng feel as if he was deaf. Only the wind can be heard in the ears, and no other sound can be heard.
"It's too fast to dodge."
"Overclocking, on."
Li Feng immediately turned on overclocking.
Immediately, an explosive force filled Li Feng's entire body.
"Name: Li Feng
Police Rank: Yau Tsim Mong District Inspector
Strength: 10 (7
) Physique: 9 (6
) Spirit: 4 (3) (4
) Free Attribute
Points: 0 Reputation Points: 550
Skills: Advanced Sanda +, Junior Cold Weapon Mastery +, Advanced Firearms Mastery +, Tea Ceremony Level 2+, Cooking Level 2+, Danger Perception (Invalidity) +, Overclocking +.
Mission: Main Story: Become Inspector West Kowloon
Inspector Before the establishment of the Independent Commission Against Corruption in '73, become Inspector General China.
Feeder: Kill Nami or rescue Nami. "
All the attributes suddenly increased by half, and the feeling that everything was in control appeared in my body again.
Li Feng could feel Song Yi's fists hitting his ears quickly, and he could feel that the European drug lords who were surrounding Nami were not far away. You can even feel the people running outside the hall.
As soon as Li Feng raised his head, his icy gaze looked at Song Yi. The right leg was raised upwards, and he kicked Song Yi's lower abdomen, and Li Feng's own kick would be faster than Song Yi's fist.
In an instant, Song Yi found that Li Feng had changed. Li Feng at this moment is completely different from just now, Li Feng just now is an ordinary person full of flaws in Song Yi's eyes, and he can kill him with a little effort.
But now Li Feng made Song Yi feel the danger, and a strong danger of death descended on Song Yi's body.
Although Song Yi didn't understand why Li Feng suddenly changed so much, Li Feng's kick must be blocked.
Song Yi's fists remained unchanged, his left leg was raised, and his knee was on his chest, wanting to block Li Feng's kick with his left calf.
This is a contest between life and death, a contest of strength and speed.
In the end, Li Feng's speed was slightly better and he took the lead in kicking on Song Yi's calf. Song Yi's fists reached the sides of Li Feng's head, and there was still a finger distance from his ears.
"Bang!"
Song Yi felt an irresistible huge force kicking on his calf, and severe pain came from his calf, and Song Yi knew that his calf had cracked his bones. If you still have to block this kick, your calf bone will definitely be kicked off.
So Song Yi immediately made a decision, withdrew the fist that hit Li Feng's ears, and with the help of the power of Li Feng's kick, his body jumped back, unloaded the power of Li Feng's kick, and stumbled to land on the ground not far away.
Song Yi looked at Li Feng expressionlessly, and put on a defensive posture with both hands, as if he had not been harmed at all just now. But the slightly shaking legs still let Li Feng know that Song Yi had been injured.
Song Yi didn't understand why Li Feng's speed and strength suddenly became so stronger, so he didn't dare to attack rashly, took a defensive posture, and wanted to observe before choosing the next action.
Song Yi can wait, but Li Feng can't wait, overclocking only has five minutes. Last time, because of overclocking, it caused great damage to his body, and now he doesn't dare to use it so anymore, it's just playing with his life.
Li Feng's eyes flashed, and he grabbed the table beside him with his left hand and threw it to Song Yi, and then he followed the table and rushed over.
Song Yi's eyes almost didn't pop out, the table that Li Feng threw out was not some fluttering table made of plywood, but after a special process of using century-old solid wood, it was harder than steel, and the weight was comparable to the same volume of steel. This table is less than two or three hundred pounds, and now it was thrown over by Li Feng like a piece of paper.
Flying over the table like a cannonball, Song Yi asked himself that he didn't have the ability to catch it, so he fell down. The table flew over Song Yi's head, and the whistling wind and the blowing of Song Yi's hair hunted.
Dodging the attack of the table, Song Yi did not breathe a sigh of relief. Li Feng slashed his tomahawk-style legs in the air and slashed down from top to bottom.
Song Yi now completely knows how fierce Li Feng is, so this move is absolutely not daring to hard connect. In the unlikely situation, Song Yi was like a monkey who had been frolicking, and Li Feng's tomahawk split his legs as soon as he rolled on the spot.
"Boom!"
It was as if a hammer had hit the floor, smashing the wooden floor into a deep pit.
In the splash of wood chips, Song Yi suddenly appeared in front of Li Feng and punched Li Feng's face. Li Feng didn't have time to resist, so he could only try his best to dodge Song Yi's fist.
But Song Yi suddenly turned his fist into a claw and grabbed Li Feng's cheek hard.
Li Feng, who was in pain, forcefully pulled out his foot trapped in the floor and lifted it up forcefully, forcing Song Yi back.
Between the electric flint, the two had their own damage.
A stream of blood flowed from the tip of Song Yi's nose, and although Li Feng's kick just now was dodged in time, it was still scratched on the nose.
And Li Feng, five blood grooves appeared on his cheeks, and the flowing blood stained Li Feng's left cheek red.
"Although I am far superior to Song Yi in terms of strength and speed, Song Yi's experience and intuition as a kung fu master are too powerful, and he can suppress me by being so far behind me." Li Feng only now discovered the real gap between himself and a real kung fu master like Song Yi.
Song Yi wiped the blood from his nose with his hand and looked at Li Feng cautiously. Li Feng was afraid of Song Yi, but Song Yi was even more afraid of Li Feng.
Song Yi was sure that his grasp just now was firmly grasping Li Feng's cheek, which was enough to make ordinary people's heads crack, and only caused Li Feng to suffer flesh and skin injuries.
Song Yi moved his numb fingers slightly, and thought to himself in his heart: "Damn! Is this kid a human being. Look at his thin and weak, how can his physique be so strong. "
Li Feng and Song Yi are two people, and now they are afraid of fighting wolves.
At this time, the sound of fierce fighting came from outside.
Li Feng and Song Yi both changed color at the same time, the difference was that Song Yi was shocked and Li Feng was happy.
"This must be the reinforcement that Elsa has found, as long as Nami can control the situation. Don't say that you are a kung fu master, even if it is Ye Man, you will have to die here. Li Feng had a look of victory on his face.
But Song Yi's face now seemed to be gloomy and about to drip water, and it was obvious that he also thought of his own fate after being controlled by Nai Mi.
"Song Yi, you have failed, surrender!" Li Feng looked at Song Yi and said.
On Song Yi Gujing Wubo's face, there was no change in expression.
"Failure? Not yet, as long as Nami dies, it is my victory. After Song Yi finished speaking, he was like a big ape, and he rushed to Nami, who was fighting with the European drug lords.
"Not good!"
Li Feng did not expect that Song Yi would abandon himself to kill Nai Mi, and immediately caught up in shock.
But Song Yi, who was running in front, suddenly stopped and turned around and smiled at Li Feng.
"Not good, fooled." By the time Li Feng reacted, it was too late.
Song Yi's foot stepped on the ground, and there seemed to be a hand under the wooden floor, which was lifted piece by piece, splitting his head and covering his face.
Li Feng had no choice but to protect his head and face with his arms, but suddenly there was a sharp pain in his abdomen.
Song Yi sensitively shuttled through the wood chips in the sky, and punched Li Feng's lower abdomen.
The lower abdomen is where the dantian of the martial arts practitioner is, if an ordinary martial arts practitioner is hit in the lower abdomen by Song Yi's punch, he will not die or be crippled. Song Yi's face showed a victorious smile on the second floor.
The corners of Li Feng's mouth immediately overflowed with blood, and a painful expression appeared on his face. But Li Feng gritted his teeth and swallowed the blood in his mouth. One grabbed the fist that Song Yi was still attached to his lower abdomen.
Song Yi looked at Li Feng dumbfounded, and grabbed the hand like iron tongs on his fist, making Song Yi immediately realize that Li Feng had not lost his combat effectiveness.
"Ugh!"
Li Feng roared, grabbed Song Yi's fist, and used all his strength to pick up Song Yi and smash him heavily on the ground.
"Bang!"
The wooden floor was smashed into a human-shaped pit.
Song Yi's mouth spurted out streams of blood, and his body seemed to be about to disperse. From the fight to now, Li Feng finally hit Song Yi hard for the first time.
Li Feng just wanted to chase after the victory, but there was a colic in his lower abdomen, which made Li Feng couldn't help but stop. Although Li Feng relied on his strong physique to resist Song Yi's punch, his lower abdomen was an important part of his body after all, and Li Feng lost his strength for a while.
Song Yi, who was lying on the ground, looked at Li Feng with a resentful gaze, he didn't expect Li Feng to be able to force him to such a point. Suddenly, Song Yi's Yuguang discovers that Nami is fighting a European drug lord not far away.
Song Yi immediately endured the severe pain all over his body, jumped up vigorously, and rushed towards Nami not far away.
"As long as I kill Nami, I win."