Lu Han's words were a bit arrogant and even a bit provocative. H3C also had a hot temper. Being looked down upon by Lu Han, he couldn't stand it anymore. He immediately yelled: "Okay. Don't default on your debt if you lose then..."

Lu Han smiled faintly. He didn't feel timid at all. He didn't say anything. Instead, he took steps and stood there calmly and calmly.

Seeing this, Hua San was considered a man. He immediately threw away the bat in his hand, clenched his fists, and made a crackling bone sound. It was very harsh. Then under the gaze of everyone, he walked steadily towards Lu Han step by step. go.

It could be seen that he was really confident in his own strength. When he was three meters in front of Lu Han, he suddenly stopped, raised his head provocatively, and said, "I'll let you attack first."

Lu Han was not polite. He nodded. He clenched his fists. Then he started to move forward with a vigorous pace. He took the lead and attacked Hua San.

He rushed to Hua San in just one second. The distance between their faces allowed Lu Han to use his fighting skills to their maximum power. He looked at Hua San's horrified expression, sneered, and struck directly with a heavy iron fist. The punch hit him in the face. Not only was this fist powerful, but it was also extremely fast. Hua San could only resist at this time and had no room to fight back.

Hua San stepped back step by step. He was about to retreat to the corner. Lu Han's fists still hit him one after another. Every punch almost hit the most vulnerable parts of his body, the shoulder blades and the collarbone. The ribs and the private parts below were almost always hit by Lu Han's fists. He could occasionally withstand a punch, but the fists rained down like raindrops. He really had no way to do anything.

Suddenly, Lu Han punched Zhonghua San on the left shoulder. The latter let out a cry, covered his shoulder and staggered back to the wall. As soon as his back touched the wall, he could no longer bear the large and small injuries all over his body. It hurt. I vomited out a mouthful of blood in pain and fell to the ground.

"How about it? Do you still think you can fight?" Lu Han retracted his fist and looked at him with a smile.

Hua Sanban sat on the damp and smelly ground, gasping for breath. Lu Han's strength was completely beyond his expectation. Not only was he powerful, but every punch hit the most vulnerable part of the body accurately. This kind of The accuracy of punching is definitely not something that ordinary people can achieve.

He was very angry now. Not Lu Han, but himself. He hated himself for not being strong enough. It was because of his pride. He was almost unwilling to answer Lu Han, and even less willing to look up at him. He just sat on the ground and covered his wound. It was violent. 's breathing heavily.

When the other two saw Hua San being beaten to the ground, they no longer dared to have any ill intentions towards Lu Han. At this moment, they trembled and hurried to Hua San's side.

"Brother, are you okay?"

Hua San still didn't speak. He just stood up slowly with the help of the two people.

"Brother, do you want to call your brothers?" At this time, another person came closer and whispered. However, this small voice was still heard clearly by Lu Han.

"No need." Hua San slowly stood up while holding on to the wall. He raised his head and glanced at Lu Han coldly. Then he slowly moved his gaze back and looked at the Thai who remained motionless: "We have helpers. "

After he finished speaking, he babbled something to the Thai people. Because it was in a foreign language and they were far away, Lu Han couldn't hear it clearly at first.

But when Hua San finished speaking, the Thai man who had a calm expression immediately frowned. A ruthless look emerged from his small eyes. The arms holding his arms slowly lowered their hands and rubbed each other's lips. The white bandage finally took a step forward and walked slowly towards Lu Han.

"Your name is Lu Han." The man spoke pure Thai with a Bangkok accent. It seemed like he was a local.

"I am Lu Han. Are you also a subordinate of Zhao Kang?" Lu Han spoke Thai fluently. This surprised Hua San and others.

"Subordinate, huh." The Thai man snorted disdainfully: "He is the boss. I just use money to do things."

Lu Han probably understood. This Thai was not one of Zhao Kang's, but a master he hired specifically to get rid of him. He was probably a local killer in Thailand.

He looked calmly at Hua San, who was injured by him: "Zhao Kang really put a lot of thought into getting rid of me."

"Hmph. Don't talk nonsense when you are about to die. This is a Muay Thai master from the boxing sect. Mr. Xinta. Although I can't beat you, he is a Muay Thai master. Just wait for death..." Hua San said. There were little stars in his eyes. It seemed that he was still very excited about the appearance of this Muay Thai master named Xinta.

Lu Hanhan laughed. These people are really smart. They don't admire China's five thousand years of erudite martial arts, but they still like Muay Thai. They are really sick.

"Is Muay Thai very powerful? I want to learn from you today." After Lu Han said to himself lightly, his eyes locked on Xinta, who was already filled with evil energy. Their eyes met in the air, even without words. You can still feel the hot and tense atmosphere.

Seeing Xinta getting closer and closer, finally stopping five or six meters in front of him, information about Muay Thai suddenly popped up in Lu Han's head.

Muay Thai, that is, Thai boxing. It is very lethal. It is a fighting skill exclusive to Thailand. It is a sport known for its strength and agility. It mainly uses eight weapons of the human body: fists, legs, knees, elbows, limbs, etc. Attack. Punch and kick, use the knees and elbows to exert force smoothly and smoothly. The strength is extremely abundant. It has the characteristics of fierce attack power.

It is not difficult to see from these. Muay Thai is mainly famous for its agility. Although it is highly lethal and powerful, this boxing has a fatal weakness. That is, it requires a certain amount of space and speed to execute the moves perfectly. If there is no space or speed, Muay Thai is just faster than ordinary boxing. It is not a big advantage.

Make up your mind. When you fight him later, you must attack closely. After all, your advantage is close proximity. As long as you give him enough distance to punch, then no matter whether the opponent is Muay Thai or any other type of boxing, it will not be enough. .

"You practice Chinese martial arts. It's very good." Xinta suddenly said. This person's cold tone coupled with words of praise made it really uncomfortable to listen to.

And what he said next immediately made Lu Han furious.

"But our Muay Thai is better than your Chinese martial arts."

"Oh, really." Lu Han suppressed the anger in his chest and said angrily, "I just don't know if you can defeat me."

Upon hearing this, Xinta suddenly stretched out his big female finger. Then, under the gazes of Lu Han, Hua San and others, he slowly turned his finger over.

The slanderous meaning of this action was too obvious. No matter how strong Lu Han's endurance was, at this moment, in order to maintain the dignity of Chinese martial arts, he could no longer endure it.

Immediately, he didn't say any nonsense. Instead, he clenched his fists directly. His breath came out very domineeringly. He frowned his eyebrows tightly, and the muscles in his whole body were stretched to their peak state.

He has been in a bad mood these past few days. He was worried about having nowhere to vent. This Xinta appeared in front of him at the right time. First, he is a Muay Thai master and very strong. Second, he unfortunately also slandered For Lu Han, who was overflowing with patriotism, this was a complete insult.

Therefore, he must fight today.

Xinta slowly opened his posture. He half-clasped his hands and raised them to his eyebrows. His body began to bump and shake rhythmically. The amplitude was not large, but it was very annoying. From Lu Han's Looking at it from an angle, his arm just blocked his head. Only one very cold eye could be seen.

Since this fight had to be fought, Lu Han had nothing to hold back. He clenched his fists tightly and his legs were in a power-charging position. He could quickly eject forward at any time.

The two of them took up stances, but no one was willing to take the initiative. It seemed that whoever struck first meant that he was weaker in terms of momentum. At this time, the corner of Xinta's mouth suddenly curved in a mocking arc. He slowly turned to Lu Han He hooked his hand. The provocation was extremely obvious.

Seeing this, Lu Han didn't have so many rules. He immediately rushed over with an iron fist. He was extremely fast this time. One-third faster than when he fought Hua San just now. Moreover, his fist style was spicy. The speed was so fast that people couldn't see clearly. In just three seconds, more than a dozen fists with flexible tricks fell on Xinta like raindrops.

Faced with such a fierce and complicated offensive, ordinary people would not be able to withstand it long ago. But Xinta is a practitioner after all. Although Lu Han's attack was fierce, it would not make him surrender so early. He just tried his best to protect his head. .Let Lu Han's fist hit his body.

In fact, this Xinta is really smart. Because in a fight, few people take the initiative to protect their head. But he is like this. No matter how strong and fierce Lu Han's fist is, he still does a good job in defense. .As long as the head is not hit, there is a possibility of fighting back.

Sure enough, after Lu Han punched him more than a dozen times, Xinta was no longer willing to just be beaten. He stepped on the ground quickly with his front foot. He took advantage of the rebound and rushed back. At the same time, he stepped back and bent to accumulate strength. He quickly kicked and stretched, and cooperated with his body. Rush backward. The moment before the back foot touches the ground, the front foot touches the ground first.

Aiming at the opportunity, Xinta raised her right leg to the same height as her chest. She twisted her body slightly to the left. At the same time, she pushed her right foot forward.

A powerful and heavy right kick was launched quickly.

At this time, Lu Han had just missed his punch. There was no time to dodge. Facing Xinta's incoming kick, he twisted his waist and stepped forward, trying to resist it with his back. After all, the waist is still a relatively fragile part.

Feeling a burning pain in his back, Lu Han secretly cursed himself for underestimating the enemy for allowing him to attack so easily. As a special soldier, he was completely disgraced...
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