end of ten days.

Seeing that Qi Xia had no counter move, he immediately ran forward with big hips.

Without hesitation, Qi Xia pushed the two chairs next to him forward again to block between himself and Zhang Shan.

Zhang Shan, who is tall and slow, was blocked by these two chairs and almost fell down.

"When a dragon fights in the wild, its way is poor."

Qi Xia took a run-up, stepped on the chair and jumped up. Before Zhang Shan could stabilize his figure, he jumped on Zhang Shan and rode on him.

He knew that Zhang Shan was fundamentally different from Little Glasses and Lao Lu, and it was absolutely impossible to make him compromise by deterrence, so before the other party could react, he rode on him and punched the other party's cheeks.

Zhang Shan immediately bent his arms to protect his chin and side face. At the same time, he fixed his eyes on the opponent's shoulders, and constantly resisted Qi Xia's offensive by judging the opponent's punches.

Qi Xia's fist hit the opponent's arm like raindrops, and it felt as hard as hitting a wall.

"Boy...you are courting death!"

Qi Xia took advantage of the gap between the other party's speech, and punched Zhang Shan's fist from between the two arms, straight to the other party's nose.

But Zhang Shan, as if he had expected it long ago, clamped his arms directly, and Qi Xia's fist couldn't advance half a point.He grabbed Qi Xia's joints, grabbed his arm, and twisted to the side, Qi Xia rolled to the side, and Zhang Shan also broke free.

"I really underestimated you..." Zhang Shan stood up slowly, and patted the dust off his body, "Were you a killer before you came here? How can you fight like this?"

Qi Xia also stood up with a stern expression, panting heavily.

The attack just now was already a desperate move, but I didn't expect that the other party was almost completely unaffected.

"Hey, hey!!" Little Glasses ran forward at this time, and said anxiously, "Why are you two fighting so well... Calm down..."

"I can't calm down anymore." Zhang Shan said with an angry smile, "Today I have to beat this kid to be convinced."

Before Qi Xia could come up with the next solution, Zhang Shan had already thrown all the chairs away and charged towards Qi Xia, his thick arm was like a pillar waving towards Qi Xia's face.

At the very moment, Qiao Jiajin reached out and hooked his arm.

"Big guy, you can't hit him."

Seeing that he was being blocked, Zhang Shan increased his strength a bit, but found that the thin man with flowery arms in front of him was so strong that he couldn't move at all.

"Another out-of-the-box." Zhang Shan snorted coldly, "Why can't I hit him?"

"Because he is my 'brain'. "Qiao Jiajin smiled harmlessly, "If you break his head, both of us will become stupid. "

"Is he your 'brain'? Zhang Shan felt that the man in front of him was interesting, "Then what are you?" "

"Me..." Qiao Jiajin let go of Zhang Shan's hand, took off his coat, revealing his tattoos and muscles, "If you have to say it, I am his "fist". "

Zhang Shan raised his eyebrows and said, "It's interesting, then I'll fight against your "fist". "

After speaking, Zhang Shan assumed a boxing stance, curled one arm to protect his chin, and swung the other arm directly towards Qiao Jiajin as his crotch twisted.

Qiao Jiajin leaned forward and rushed forward. While avoiding the fist, he immediately came to the opponent, swung his right hand and punched an uppercut.

Zhang Shan raised his head and dodged it, then immediately adjusted his body shape, put his right hand in front of him, and pulled away from Qiao Jiajin.

In just a short time, the two knew that the other party must have practiced twice, otherwise it would be impossible to have this skill.

Zhang Shan only thought for half a second before stepping forward again and punching hard with his left hand.

Qiao Jiajin didn't dodge this time, instead he grabbed the opponent's entire arm, then his body flew up into the air and turned around, one foot hooked the opponent's neck, and directly pulled the opponent to the ground with his own weight.

He grabbed Zhang Shan's arm with both hands and put it between his thighs, and kept pulling back. Both feet were also looking for a suitable position. One was pressing on the other's neck, and the other was about to press down on the other's waist. chest.

Zhang Shan was a little unbelievable, but he had already come to his senses at this moment. This is a common ground technique in one-stroke mixed martial arts "cross-holding". If the opponent twists his arm, he will definitely lose.

Thinking of this, he stretched out his right hand and held it tightly with his left hand. The fingers of the two hands interlocked, making it impossible for Qiao Jiajin to straighten his arm for the time being.

In any case, he couldn't figure out why a ruffian could use such a standard move. Fortunately, he also had a little research on fighting techniques. Although he didn't crack the opponent's cross-bolt at this time, he didn't let the opponent succeed either.

Qiao Jiajin found that Zhang Shan's left hand could not be pulled, so he stretched out a foot to kick on the opponent's right arm, and separated the opponent's two hands forcibly with the strength of his thigh.

Zhang Shan was already sweating profusely. After all, his hands were only clasped with fingers, and the force was not strong.

Soon, Zhang Shan's two hands were separated, and his left hand was instantly straightened. The huge pain made him howl.

But he was huge after all, so he quickly turned around and hit the opponent's abdomen with his right hand.

Qiao Jiajin retracted his right leg, which was pressing on the opponent's neck, and blocked the blow with his knee.

Zhang Shan seemed to have found a way out, and kept hitting Qiao Jiajin with his right fist, but Qiao Jiajin could only resist with his knees.

There are two key points in order to successfully perform "Cross Solid", one is to firmly control one of the opponent's arms, and the other is to press the opponent's neck and chest with both legs.

In order to resist the opponent's attack, Qiao Jiajin had no choice but to retract his leg. Without the restraint of his right leg, Zhang Shan could stand up.

So he yanked his left arm vigorously, turned over and stood up, trying to turn back and hold Qiao Jiajin down.

Seeing the opponent break free, Qiao Jiajin immediately stretched out his right foot against him.

Zhang Shan couldn't get close, so he kept using his fists to greet Qiao Jiajin.

Qiao Jiajin retracted his arms to cover the left and right, and kept a distance from the opponent with his right leg.

While Zhang Shan was not paying attention, Qiao Jiajin's raised right leg suddenly fell and kicked the opponent's calf.

Zhang Shan lost his center of gravity again, and was about to fall. Qiao Jiajin took advantage of the situation, went around behind the opponent, stretched out his right arm to strangle Zhang Shan's neck, clasped his left hand and right arm to increase strength, and jumped back again. Pulling the two of them to the ground, they resorted to a "naked twist" guillotine.

Qiao Jiajin was about to lock the opponent's neck, but suddenly realized that something was wrong.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out that Zhang Shan had put one hand in front of his neck, and the naked twist could not be formed for a while.

Although he blocked Qiao Jiajin's attack, Zhang Shan didn't have a good time. He protected his vitals, but his hands were also locked.

Neither of them could break free at this moment, they were locked together.

"Hey... big guy..." Qiao Jiajin gritted his teeth and said, "Do you want to admit defeat? You call me big guy, I will let go now..."

"Fuck! Even if I die in your hands, it is absolutely impossible to admit defeat..." Zhang Shan kept tensing his muscles, trying to find a breakthrough, but Qiao Jiajin's posture was very stable, and he couldn't find any flaws for the time being. .