Without a high arena, referee or whistle, a close combat was staged in full view of the public.

    Among Chinese, Han Fei''s figure is not weak; But compared with Horton, Han Fei is like a piece of gray bark wandering in the tall and dense black jungle.

    Horton''s main attack, assisted by Basilia and Soros; Horton attacked Han Fei''s upper body, and Basilia and Soros sneaked into the footwall with long legs.

    On the long plastic runway, four people limited the area to the length of the podium. You come and go. The scene was tense and thrilling.

    No abuse, no loud howling. You attack and I defend, you defend and I attack, simple and rough, ruthless and ruthless.

    Horton three tall, each attack will be the beauty of strength to the extreme. Han Fei took a light and clever way to overcome hardness with softness. Use the body method to consume the opponent, skillfully walk, deal with evasion, look for opportunities, and be ready to launch a fatal blow at any time.

    In the blink of an eye, fifteen minutes have passed, but the fight continues. The outcome is not divided.

    The soldiers of the guard platoon know that Han Fei''s strength is not weak, but at the moment, they all look nervous, clench their fists and sweat. More than 30 people are tight and ready to rush up to save people.

    Han Fei is calm at the moment. Glancing around lightly, the delicate eyebrows bent slightly, disdaining Horton''s fierce attack. However, Han Fei''s heart was not as calm as his face. More than ten minutes later, Horton and the three didn''t show too many flaws. Even as an opponent, Han Fei has to admire the mutual trust and cooperation between Westerners.

    The cooperation of these three people should not be a day or two. When the former used his attack power, he was old. Another person will make up for support in time. Han Fei tried to fight Horton with his fist, and his arms were numb. If he hadn''t learned the fighting skills of the army last night, Han Fei might have been recruited at the moment.

    A quarter of an hour later, the three attacked Han Fei and one was incredibly difficult to win. Horton''s face was gloomy and ugly. The previous arrogance and contempt disappeared, and the fists were more fierce and fierce.

    "Roar -" Horton roared loudly, turned his right hand into a palm, turned flexibly, quickly came behind Han Fei, and hit Han Fei''s back of the head.

    "Be careful!" The crowd was nervous and exclaimed. Han Fei waved his arms at will, bent down and lifted his right hand down. The direction of his fist was Horton''s crotch.

    Holden reluctantly retreated, his palm cut the back of Han Fei''s brain, and several hairs hung on the tip of his fingers.

    Han Fei had no time to breathe. His body spun quickly and his feet kicked out in a series to block the sneak attacks of brasia and Soros. The boxing, leg and elbow learned last night were brought into full play by Han Fei in this round. Although it was breathtaking, it avoided the fatal joint attack of Horton''s three men.

    In the first 15 minutes, Han Fei didn''t use too many offensive moves. He mainly used his body method to avoid the attack of the three people and find out their shooting ways. Occasionally, some counterattacks are also the fighting techniques taught by Niu Debiao and others last night.

    After learning so many fighting skills last night, Han Fei needs time to digest and practice. With Niu Debiao and others to attack, Han Fei is careful not to force, Niu Debiao and others are also afraid to hurt Han Fei.

    Against Horton, Han Fei had no scruples at all. He practiced one move at a time, and mastered some fighting skills he didn''t understand last night.

    Several hairs fell off and his scalp was hot and uncomfortable, which made Han Fei a little angry. Parents who are physically and emotionally affected. Dare to hurt my hair, isn''t it bullying my parents? Although I don''t know who my parents are, I always have to use my fist to get back.

    Han Fei''s eyes were cold and shot at the three people, and a seductive radian was aroused at the corners of his mouth. Before Horton could launch a joint attack again, Han Fei punched his right hand, pulled the surrounding air, and gradually formed a small cyclone in front of him. At the moment, the three of Horton were not aware of the danger and didn''t stop them. They stood there motionless and gasped, adjusted their breathing, and watched Han Fei complete his action.

    "Hoo -" with the rapid swing of his arm, the air sent out bursts of slight burst sounds. Han Fei seemed not very satisfied with the current results, and his left hand joined the dance

    "Bang - Bang - Bang -" the noise became more and more intense, just like a naughty boy hitting the table with his fists, one after another. Finally, it turned into a harsh noise.

    "HuaQuan embroidered legs! Play tricks! " Horton smiled contemptuously, bent his back, and suddenly swept Han Fei''s footwall with his right leg.

    In Brasilia, Soros suddenly jumped up, stepped on Horton''s back with his toes, and dived into Han Fei''s upper body. The previous scene was still a tug of war. In the twinkling of an eye, it suddenly soared to the climax. Even those who don''t know any Kung Fu know that after the bombing, the outcome will be decided.

    The stadium with tens of thousands of people is now full of people. There was a whisper before, and suddenly it became silent. Everyone stared round at Han Fei and was extremely nervous.

    Liu Yunshan held the tea cup in his hand, the blue and white porcelain creaked, and the tea splashed on his hand; Hou Yong stared at the cyclone in front of Han Fei in disbelief. Young age. He practiced Kung Fu to the point of receiving and sending. Who is his master?

    In the distance, Xiang Waner had climbed up the iron railing, sweating nervously without a lady''s style, slightly opened her mouth and waved her pink fist. The brother of the guard platoon has now reached the front row. His body is as tight as a leopard and is ready to rush up to protect Han Fei at any time.

    Horton three people suddenly changed the way of attack, but Han Fei turned a blind eye. Suddenly, Han Fei suddenly stopped his fist dance, and his body burst out a silver gray light similar to his clothes.

    Stopped dancing his arms. The surrounding air suddenly stopped, and Horton''s attack slowed down a lot. At the moment, everyone has an illusion that the whole world is controlled by Han Fei, and everything becomes so slow.

    Soros''s face looked flustered. The feeling of his body falling into the swamp surged. The huge attraction pulled him. His arm was deviating from the original direction and was not under his control.

    Although there was no wind at the moment, Han Fei''s standard flat head stood up like a silver needle. If Han Fei''s elegant long hair is still there, at the moment, black hair must swing coquettishly with the wind. Han Fei''s smile became stronger and stronger. At that time, he had leisure to look around and smiled slightly.

    There was a sound of breaking the air between the lightning and flint. His fists, which had stopped swinging, suddenly burst out a fist shadow finer than the fishing net. Everyone stared round, but no one saw how many punches Han Fei hit in this very short moment. How many legs did you kick.

    "Peng -" a loud noise sounded under the rostrum. Soros hit the hard concrete wall with blood on his face. His previous hard body was paralyzed like noodles and then fell to the ground. There was a loud noise and the plastic runway was shaking. The crowd then recovered and looked at Soros with amazement and sympathy.

    "Whoosh -" Han Fei''s figure was not caught in the sight, and the sound of the cold wind blowing the door came. The fat body of Brasilia shrank into a circle at the moment. Draw a not beautiful arc, like a shot put landing, drawing people''s attention.

    "Peng -" poor Soros just wanted to get up. It was hit by this huge meat and egg, and the muscle impact sound of SUMO competition burst out in the air.

    "Ah -" before they recovered, a terrible howl tightened everyone''s nerves. Just a moment later, the people were relieved, because Horton sent the scream.

    At the moment, the crowd saw Han Fei, holding Horton''s back with both hands and turning around in situ.

    One, two, three

    The speed was faster and faster, and then the people saw Horton fly to the sky, very high, very high, and then fall vertically to the ground.

    Han Fei suddenly accelerated and ran like a 100m sprinter. His body suddenly took off, raised his right foot and kicked Horton who was about to fall to the ground.

    "Click -" everyone''s neck shrunk and their ribs became cold. After touching it, they realized that it was not themselves who were kicked, but the disgusting Horton.

    Take a plane to the sky first, and then fall freely to the ground. Han Fei''s foot then forcibly changes direction. Horton didn''t even have the strength to scream. He smashed his body to the podium and lay heavily on the ground, convulsing in pain.

    This moment stagnated, and everyone couldn''t come back. Han feisheng? Why so fast!

    Han Fei clapped his hands, pulled his clothes, and shook his head in disappointment. Then, like the hunter who killed the fox, he walked to Horton step by step.

    Horton lay on the ground with several broken ribs and a trace of reddish blood flowing from the corners of his mouth. But those wolf like eyes didn''t seem to give in.

    Han Fei won and everyone forgot to applaud. Because everyone found out. Han Fei is walking step by step to Holden who stumbles up. He doesn''t mean to end at all.

    At the moment, Horton''s face was bloody and miserable. Almost everyone thought that Han Fei must have helped Horton and said something about friendship first and competition second. Then everyone applauded. having dinner It''s a perfect solution.

    "Get down!" Han Fei stood in front of Horton, and his eyes burst out a shivering chill.

    "Han Fei -" Liu Yunshan couldn''t bear to stop, but Hou Yong held him and shook his head.

    This is not a game, but a battle. On the battlefield, if the enemy still has a trace of combat effectiveness, a real soldier should not relax.

    "Wheezing - wheezing -" Horton''s ferocious smile, white teeth with blood, was as terrible as a beast.

    "Peng - Peng - Peng -" his figure flashed. The next second, Han Fei didn''t have any pity in his eyes. He greeted Horton with his fists and feet. Just for a moment, Horton fell to the ground again and crawled under Han Fei''s feet.

    It''s over! Everyone was relieved, and some had raised their hands for applause.

    "Apologize!" Han Fei''s voice rose again, and everyone in the audience trembled like falling into an ice cellar. It''s too cruel!

    "Sorry!" Basilia and Soros shivered and lowered their noble heads.

    "Yes - no!" Horton used all his strength, shouted three words word by word, and completely fainted.

    Han Fei smiled. He smiled shyly.

    "Han Fei, say something from your heart!" Fang Yi was not willing to miss such a good interview opportunity and excitedly handed over the microphone.

    "First, it''s time for lunch! The second sentence, in the evening, we go to the cold river to eat Xiaofei wonton, six yuan for a big bowl, and then send a head of garlic! " With that, Han Fei stuffed the microphone into the stunned Fang Yi, trotted and rushed to the stadium exit without integrity.

    The audience was shocked! For a moment, thunderous applause and the cheering of the mountain and Tsunami!

    Until this moment, everyone found that they were really hungry!

    "Han Fei -" Fang Yi blushed, stamped her feet with anger and itched her teeth. At this time, she said, "Whoever violates China will be punished even if it is far away." Then Han Fei can become an example for teenagers in the city. How nice of him to advertise his Xiaofei wonton for free! Looking at Han Fei''s back, Fang Yi waved a pink fist, "remember, you owe me 20000 yuan!"