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Chapter 123 Murderer

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    For mercenaries, eight out of ten mercenaries like to gamble, and at least nine out of ten mercenaries like free fighting. Combining the two together, few people can resist the temptation.  .

    The current Aziziya Barracks is a crater. Anyone who jumps in will have to wait for the moment when the volcano erupts. Gaddafi's rule is on the verge of collapse. It is only a matter of time before he is completely taken over by the opposition. And Aziziya Barracks  As one of the symbols of Gaddafi's rule, it must be the top priority of the opposition's attack.

    If nothing unexpected happens, these mercenaries staying in the Aziziya Barracks are waiting to die. Although they receive a large amount of money every day, the pessimistic prospect makes the mercenaries in the Aziziya Barracks see  There is no possibility of spending the money, so it is normal to spend all your money on a huge gamble and have a desperate carnival.

    All the mercenaries, fifty-two in total, gathered in a corner of the grass. Even the Libyan officers came over quite a lot, waving banknotes in their hands and shouting loudly in Arabic.  .

    In an open space among the crowd, a white man in his forties shouted excitedly.

    "Guys, someone finally challenged the perverted scumbag murderer. We can continue our fighting competition again. Anyone can play and anyone can place bets. Now let me introduce to you, the perverted scumbag.  Murderer, needless to say, you all know him, let me ask this brave challenger, hello buddy, tell me your name."

    Harris stood forward and was about to speak with a proud look on his face. Li Jinfang, who was standing next to Harris, pulled Harris and said loudly: "Toad, my name is Toad."

    When Li Jinfang spoke, he used English, but the word "toad" was pronounced in Chinese.

    "hama? Well, this hama man, he is going to challenge the murderer. Let us hope that he can kill the murderer. But since this man is a nobody, the odds are set at one to five. Come on, let's start the game.  Note, come on, come on, if I were you, I would bet on hama to win, five times the odds."

    "hama, kill the murderer, I see he is very unhappy!"

    "Boy, kill the murderer, we support you."

    After the gambler announced that he would start accepting bets, the mercenaries present unanimously supported Li Jinfang verbally. However, when they placed bets with the banknotes they waved in their hands, they all sided with the murderer. No one  Willing to bet money on Li Jinfang.

    Harris whispered to Li Jinfang beside him: "You should say your name is frog, you say toad, no one of them knows what it means."

    Gao Yang rolled his eyes at Harris and whispered: "If you tell them that a toad is a frog, will the odds be this high?"

    Harris suddenly realized it, and immediately said with a smile: "Yes, that's right, you pay five for one, haha, even if you only have one share, you will make a lot of money."

    After finishing speaking, Harris immediately took two large stacks of banknotes and shouted: "I bet on hama to win. Mark it down for me. I bet on hama to win."

    After changing the money in his hand into a piece of paper, Harris looked at it again and again with a smile on his face. At this moment, he saw a dozen Libyan officers shouting in Arabic and placing bets, and then there were only a few Libyan officers.  An English-speaking officer exchanged the money for them for gambling slips.

    Seeing Lieutenant Colonel Ibrahim placing bets excitedly, Harris frowned, walked up to the Lieutenant Colonel, pulled the Lieutenant Colonel aside, and whispered: "Who are you betting on to win?"

    "Of course it's a murderer, what's wrong?"

    Harris looked at the crowd and said in a low voice: "Listen to me and bet your money on our people. I guarantee you will win."

    "But I have already bet, twenty thousand dollars, but are you really confident that your people will win?"

    "Of course, we are together, how could I harm you."

    "Okay, I'll put another 10,000 yuan on your people. I hope your information is accurate. Damn it, I've been on the wrong team for a long time. I hope you won't let me down this time."

    While Harris and the lieutenant colonel were muttering, the murderer appeared. A white man in his thirties, about 1.8 meters tall, with a naive smile on his seemingly harmless face. What did he look like?  He doesn't look like a pervert either.

    The murderer stood in the center of the crowd, smiling innocently and twitching his fingers at Li Jinfang. At this time, Gao Yang patted Li Jinfang on the shoulder and said loudly: "Go ahead and kill him."

    Li Jinfang moved his neck and walked to the opposite side of the murderer. The two stood opposite each other. The murderer looked Li Jinfang up and down.Behind his eyes, he smiled slightly and said: "Japanese? Korean? Chinese?"

    "Chinese!"

    "Very good, you are Chinese, I will use Chinese Kung Fu to deal with you."

    After the murderer finished speaking with a smile, he cupped his fists and saluted Li Jinfang. It was a very formal gesture. After Li Jinfang was stunned for a moment, he returned the salute with the traditional etiquette of a Chinese warrior.

    The polite murderer didn't look like a pervert at all, which made Li Jinfang a little confused about Harris's words. At this moment, the murderer said slowly: "I will use Chinese Kung Fu to kill you, although  I think Chinese Kung Fu is the crappiest fighting style I¡¯ve ever learned.¡±

    Li Jinfang¡¯s expression changed and he said, ¡°Let¡¯s take action.¡±

    The murderer made a Wing Chun starting move, quickly bullied Li Jinfang with small steps, and after giving a loud shout, he punched Li Jinfang's chest and abdomen with both fists at a dizzying speed. The speed was extremely fast, and the Wing Chun fist was blown away.  The essence of chasing after a set of small thoughts is vividly displayed.

    Li Jinfang blocked back and forth with his fists, but his punches were wide open and closed, and he was suddenly unable to parry the Wing Chun that was fighting close to him. Soon after the murderer got a gap, he received a heavy punch on the chest.

    After receiving a punch, Li Jinfang retreated sharply, temporarily avoiding the murderer's attack. However, although he received a punch, Li Jinfang was completely relieved. He couldn't practice Wing Chun even with an inch of strength. That was still called Wing Chun.  Punch? If he was hit by such a punch from a real Wing Chun master, it wouldn't just hurt.

    Li Jinfang felt confident, and after raising his fingers provocatively at the murderer, the murderer shouted again, but this time Li Jinfang struck first, and when the murderer got a little closer, he immediately punched him.

    In Chinese Kung Fu, there has never been a single boxing technique that is the strongest. Which one is stronger or weaker only depends on the level of the person practicing it. Li Jinfang has mastered the essence of Xingyi Quan, while the killer has only practiced Wing Chun at best.  It's superficial, or as I said, if Wing Chun can't even move an inch, is it still called Wing Chun?

    Li Jinfang's punch was as powerful as lightning. The murderer had no time to dodge, so he could only block it with his fists raised. After a soft crack, the murderer who was punched on his left arm staggered back several times.  He stepped forward and stood still.

    Li Jinfang did not pursue the victory, but stood there, wagging his index finger with disdain, and said: "You call this Chinese Kung Fu? Don't embarrass our Chinese Kung Fu. That's not how you fight Wing Chun. You call this a three-legged cat."  scratching."

    After the murderer waved his left hand vigorously a few times, he still said with a smile on his face: "I told you that Chinese Kung Fu is the most rubbish fighting skill I know. Now, I am going to use karate, and I am going to break you.  limbs and let you die in pain."

    After roaring again, the murderer put on a karate show. This time Li Jinfang took the initiative to attack, but with two punches and a kick, he failed to gain any advantage. The murderer no longer had any fixed moves, which made him  The strength has obviously risen to a higher level.

    In real fighting, it is impossible to fight each other for a long time like in the movies. It can only be seen in three punches and two kicks. Li Jinfang, who missed a hit, immediately ducked to guard against the murderer's attack.  People cautiously tested and attacked each other, but for a while they couldn't tell the winner.

    The murderer is indeed Li Jinfang's evenly matched opponent. The two are temporarily in a stalemate, but Li Jinfang is confident that he can achieve the final victory because he found that the murderer does know many schools of martial arts. But the problem is that the murderer cannot bite off more than he can chew.  He has not really practiced any martial arts to a great level, nor has he mastered many martial arts.

    At this time, everyone present was waving the gambling tickets in their hands and yelling. Some were cheering for Li Jinfang, and some were cheering for the murderer. Gao Yang and the others even shouted until their voices became hoarse, hoping that Li Jinfang could drive the murderer away.  Get rid of.

    Finally, the murderer launched another attack. After a feint with his left and right fists, he hit Li Jinfang with a high kick to the head. Li Jinfang was waiting for this opportunity, and he used a sweeping kick to hit the murderer's support.  Legs, after sweeping him to the ground, he immediately stepped forward and stamped him down.

    Li Jinfang¡¯s stomping foot landed in the air, but he was almost hit in the chin by a big spin kick from the killer on his head and feet. Li Jinfang had never seen such a martial art before, and he almost got hit.

    "This is Capoeira in South America, be careful," Harris yelled.

    Li Jinfang didn¡¯t know what capoeira was, but the murderer stood up again after spinning around on the ground, jumping up and down, and said to Li Jinfang in a conspiratorial manner: "You are very powerful, I will kill you."  , and then ate your heart.¡±

    Being deceived by the appearance of the murderer, Li Jinfang actually had no murderous intention. However, after the murderer said that he wanted to eat his heart, Li Jinfang raised his eyebrows and without saying any nonsense, he immediately stepped forward and punched him.

    The murderer turned sideways to avoid Li Jinfang's punch, and immediately got up on his head, one arm on the ground in a very beautiful and handsome posture, and kicked towards Li Jinfang very quickly with both feet. He saw that Li Jinfang was not familiar with Capoeira, and thought  He had to repeat his old tricks, but this time his tricks were useless against Li Jinfang.

    Li Jinfang was waiting for this opportunity. He did not dodge or dodge, he roared, and kicked his legs with both hands. At the same time, without moving his upper body, he suddenly kicked out his right foot, directly hitting the killer on the head and feet.  On the devil's face.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)He raised his eyebrows and without saying any nonsense, he immediately stepped forward and punched him.

    The murderer turned sideways to avoid Li Jinfang's punch, and immediately got up on his head, one arm on the ground in a very beautiful and handsome posture, and kicked towards Li Jinfang very quickly with both feet. He saw that Li Jinfang was not familiar with Capoeira, and thought  He had to repeat his old tricks, but this time his tricks were useless against Li Jinfang.

    Li Jinfang was waiting for this opportunity. He did not dodge or dodge, he roared, and kicked his legs with both hands. At the same time, without moving his upper body, he suddenly kicked out his right foot, directly hitting the killer on the head and feet.  On the devil's face.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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