Hahahaha…
The gangsters around Yu Sheng looked at one another and roared with
laughter.
"Have you heard that this guy wants to have one-on-one hit with us?"
"He thinks he could defeat us."
"He is so offensive and reckless. But why should we have one-on-one hit
with him? We are gangsters."
"Yeah, let's hit him together!"
While talking, the group of gangsters were about to rush. Yu Sheng
scratched his head. "Well… Is there something wrong? By saying one-on-one
hit, I mean I, only one person, will fight with you, one group of
gangsters. It would be embarrassing to talk about mass brawl; that way you
will have no chance to win."
"So arrogant! Call helpers!" One of the gangsters shouted.
Yu Sheng chuckled. You were indeed a young guy with such simple thought.
The mass brawl Yu Sheng mentioned was not together with others but the
system. Considering the gangsters in front of him, Yu Sheng could
undoubtedly wipe them out by exchanging for a Gatling gun. But that would
be too boring.
What further prevented Yu Sheng from exchanging for a Gatling gun was his
water meter would be checked the next morning if he really did that.
Yu Sheng held up his fingers. He was somehow a martial arts expert, so he
said with confidence: "Then let's fight!"
"Bloke, you're courting death." One of the gangsters yelled.
The gangster took a step forward, and the baseball bat in his hands
directly targeted at Yu Sheng.
Crack!
The baseball bat broke. Yu Sheng grasped the waving bat and crumbled it as
if it was tofu.
"What?"
Yu Sheng booted out that gangster before he could react.
Yu Sheng reached his hands out to show defiance, and said indifferently: "
Come on! It would be boring if you fight me one by one. I am undefeated in
the whole Giant Shark Beach. How could I fear you?"
However, Niu Mang walked out. He shook all his muscles and said with
fighting spirit: "Bloke, not bad! By virtue of your kung fu, you're
qualified to be arrogant. Let me fight with you."
A burst of special strength was emitted from Niu Mang's body, suggesting
he was also a cultivator.
"Interesting! This is the first time that I meet a well-matched rival. But
it's impossible to defeat me only relying on muscles." Yu Sheng strode
forward and abruptly threw a punch.
Bang!
Niu Mang didn't evade the muffled punch, but patted his stricken muscle,
and chuckled: "Is that all your strength?"
"What the hell happened? It's like hitting on a steel plate. Unusual
muscle…" Yu Sheng was shocked to take a step back. How could a gangster
be so strong?
"Look at that stunned bloke."
"What an inexperienced and ignorant bloke! That was Brother Niu's
Thirteen Taibao Cross Practice. It is said that Brother Niu has mastered it
two years ago."
"Right, that means Brother Niu is proof against sword, spear, water and
fire, and he has infinite strength. This bloke, with his three-legged cat
plain kung fu, is no match for Brother Niu."
Bang!
When Yu Sheng was still in shock, Niu Mang threw a punch on his chest. Yu
Sheng stepped back. His chest muscles ached, but he recovered after revolve
his strength.
"Shit! Son of a bitch! He is a hacker!" Yu Sheng felt depressed. Niu Mang
's strength was not a trivial matter; he looked big and tall, but was
younger than Yu Sheng.
"Interesting. Only in this way can we test the real strength. Thirteen
Taibao Cross Practice, right? Show me how resistant you are." Yu Sheng
rushed to Niu Mang.
Niu Mang also rushed to Yu Sheng without hesitation.
Bang! Bang! Bang…
The muffled hits were enough to demonstrate: no punch missed; every punch
was mighty. Neither of them evaded; they collided like two bulls.
Bang!
Another counter punches made Yu Sheng took three steps backward, but Niu
Mang did not move. He was clearly the winner.
"Fuck! This is the combat between men. Look! Their clothes are torn, but
they are not injured."
"Is this…movement so formidable? I will also learn to practice it from
our head." A gangster said.
"Don't think about it. The Thirteen Taibao Cross Practice is kid kung fu,
and our head has practiced it since he was born."
"No wonder even Brother Fei places great expectations on our group. Our
head is so great…"
The sweat ran down like raindrops. Yu Sheng had never felt so pleasant. He
chuckled at Niu Mang: "Not bad! You are able to fight with me to this
extent, but we should end here."
"It's time to show your real kung fu! Your physical condition would not
support you in continuing fighting like this." Niu Mang said with a
serious look while dusting off his body.