C785 Dryness
Matsushita and the others had already expected this. If they didn't go all out now, then the only road left for them would be death. So no matter what, they had to go all out.0
Zhao Pengyu laughed out loud. He met up with the baseball bat in his hand and rushed towards the four of them. Soon after, the four of them started fighting with each other.
Lin Yuan was quite happy to see it from a short distance, it was quite the qi image. This was much more exciting than a big movie in America or his country. This live broadcast wasn't something everyone could access.
The crackling sound of the fist hitting flesh made Lin Yuan, who was on the side, feel really satisfied, and this time, Zhao Pengyu was even more so. Although it was a bit difficult to beat the three ninjas by himself, but people like Zhao Pengyu didn't care about the number of people on the other side at all.
Right now, Zhao Pengyu was completely using his kind of fighting spirit that did not care for his life. He handed his back over to the others and had them casually attack him, grabbing onto the Overwave in front of them. It was a small fist that had been punched in the face.
However, these ninjas were also very proud and their bodies were very slippery. It would take a lot of effort for them to find Peng Yu and catch one of them.
In Lin Yuan's eyes, it was as if Zhao Pengyu had always been at a disadvantage and had always been in the state of being beaten up. But in terms of this temperament, even if the three people in front of him were tied together, they would still not be able to find a friend.
If the opponents had sufficient stamina, Zhao Pengyu could have fought with them for three days and three nights, and it was the kind of fight that didn't even take a break at all.
The quiet villa had become bustling with noise and excitement. The few of them were beating around the bush while cursing and swearing.
"You guys are really slippery. Let's see if you can withstand this punch of mine!"
Zhao Pengyuhui looked at his entire punch as if each punch brought a strong wind. Whoever got hit by this punch would definitely not feel good. No matter how hard he tried to explain, they would still get two ribs on their body.
Compared to Panasonic, these people had never encountered a fight like Zhao Pengyu, who didn't care about their own lives and deaths, only people who were like a self-detonated truck. Every punch was filled with killing intent, and when they fought, it was like a suicide attack.
It was as if their moves were useless in front of Zhao Pengyu. Zhao Pengyu didn't care if it was fake moves or if it was illusory. Zhao Pengyu didn't need to defend at all, he was the best defense.
Time passed minute by minute, Lin Yuan was watching happily on the side without feeling the passing of time at all. After half an hour, Zhao Pengyu's body was riddled with wounds, bruises and bruises all over his face. He had received quite a number of fists, and his clothes on the upper half of his body had already been torn to shreds.
However, Panasonic and the others didn't look too good. One of them had almost lost his fighting strength and was crippled by Zhao Pengyu. The remaining two were panting heavily, especially their hair, which was pulled down from their heads by Zhao Pengyu.
On Zhao Pengyu's current enthusiasm, Panasonic and the others were already completely helpless. Is this kid a calf? He wouldn't die from exhaustion, would he? Why was it that the more he fought, the fiercer he became? He had clearly suffered quite a few injuries, but why did it feel like he was a puppet, a robot?
It's so good to be fighting with the three of you. It's been a long time since I've had such a fun time, let the two of you continue, whoever doesn't die will have their son die today in this place. It's either you or me!
It had to be said that Panasonic even had the urge to retreat. Facing a demon like Zhao Pengyu, this kind of beast was simply unable to withstand it. However, the moment Zhao Pengyu finished speaking, he waved his fist and charged towards them.
After some time, Panasonic had completely lost his strength, and his other companion was also knocked away by Zhao Pengyu. At this moment, one of Zhao Pengyu's legs was broken, but he was relying on the other leg, and the more he fought, the braver he became, as if he had endless strength.
Ye Zichen kicked a friend's stomach, then directly hit Panasonic on the head with a hook right in front of Pengyu.
They couldn't bear such a fierce attack any longer and fell down. Zhao Pengyu, on the other hand, lost a hand and a foot of Zhao Pengyu due to these three people and this kick landed on his stomach, causing Zhao Feng to spit out a mouthful of blood.
Honestly speaking, Zhao Pengyu was also exhausted. It was all because of him that he was able to persevere until now.
When Zhao Pengyu was finally sure that the three people in front of him had all lost their fighting strength, the leader of the group below Zhao Pengyu had already fainted. Zhao Pengyu was relieved, but after he let out a sigh of relief, Zhao Pengyu's tense nerves instantly relaxed and his muscles relaxed as he fell to the ground.
After the assassin Lin Yuan stood up, he patted Zhao Pengyu on the shoulder and said, "Looks like Zhao Pengyu is really powerful. As expected of my good brother, he is just so brave."
Now, it was finally his turn to appear on stage and take care of the mess. It looked like it would be his turn to clean up the mess.
He slowly arrived in front of Zhao Pengyu. He first squatted down and looked at Zhao Pengyu, who was gasping for air on the ground, with a brilliant smile on his face.
"Can you? It can't be that they were crippled by those people, right? " With a hint of ridicule, Lin Yuan looked at Zhao Pengyu with a smile.
"You brat, don't bullsh * t over there. Do I look like I've been beaten to a pulp? Look at those three people, all three of them are my heads, I have already done five of them! "
"What do you have to be proud of? Didn't I kill five people as well? "If it looks like we're having a draw now, then neither of us should fight for the top spot. Let's end it with a draw. This is the first place for our friendship, and the second place for our matches."
Zhao Pengyu twitched his mouth. Obviously, he was not very satisfied with this result. Besides, Lin Yuan had some opportunistic behavior, which made Zhao Pengyu snort in disdain the most.
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