I practiced in the United States

Chapter 37 A good start is a good start



The two of them took off all their clothes and pants at the door, leaving only a pair of shorts.

It was an outrageous operation, but considering the state of the two people and the state of Florida, it was very reasonable.

"Believe me, you will have an unforgettable night today."

A slightly thin black man in front said as he took a step forward, intending to cross the chair on the ground.

"Bang!"

Leon swung a full-strength blow at the side and hit his head accurately.

Leon had no time to see how effective it was. He only knew that the metal baseball bat in his hand had bent.

In fact, Leon's upper limb strength is not strong now, and it can barely reach the strength of a standard adult.

The reason why he can achieve such an explosive effect is still due to the force-generating technique.

The force-generating technique of Tongbeiquan itself is to use one's arm as a whip to generate force.

Such a technique can increase the force at the end by a considerable amount.

Therefore, although Li Ang had never practiced weapons, the Tongbeiquan of the [Mastery] level still allowed him to quickly understand how to maximize its power.

Seeing the little black walking in front, he fell to the ground without a word, more peaceful than a baby sleeping.

The blood flowing slowly was a little bright in the moonlight.

The slightly stronger little black behind stood there for a second, then turned around and ran away.

Li Ang didn't hesitate and chased after him with the bent baseball bat.

He was timid just now because he couldn't judge the situation clearly and was playing it safe. Now he was left with only his pants, and Li Ang couldn't bear it anymore.

As for the one who fell to the ground, if he didn't practice the iron head skill, he would probably be paralyzed even if he didn't die.

He ran all the way to the first floor, and the distance between Li Ang and Xiao Hei was always a few meters.

Xiao Hei came to the window where he just came in, jumped directly, and wanted to get through, but unfortunately his feet were tripped by the windowsill, so he stumbled when he landed, and Li Ang closed the distance.

Li Ang jumped over the windowsill with a beautiful sideways turn. At this time, he was still three meters away from the pants floating in the air in front of him.

It has to be said that human potential is infinite. The black dog in front of him was running wildly on the grass, which made him feel as if he had returned to the days when he ran on the prairie.

For a moment, Li Ang actually felt that the distance between the two was still getting farther.

"No, if this goes on, he will run out of the yard, and I haven't caught up with him yet. Then I may not have unlimited legitimate defense rights."

Li Ang has a partial understanding of local laws, but he probably knows that his power should be in two different states at home and on the street.

There is no way, Li Ang can only raise the bent baseball bat in his hand and throw it forward with all his strength.

He did not choose to aim at the head, because it was too dark at night, the head was small and black, and it was not clear at all, so the possibility of him hitting it was very low.

It is easiest to hit the leg directly, aiming at the bottom of the pants and hitting it.

"Bang!"

"Ah!"

The baseball bat that Li Ang threw just hit the joint where Xiao Hei's thigh and calf were connected. He screamed, and then lost his balance and fell directly on the grass.

He immediately climbed up from the grass, but this time, he did not run out of the garden again, but turned around and faced Li Ang.

"Wait, wait, why are you chasing me? If you let me go, I promise that I will never appear here again. I can also give you money, as long as you let me go."

"You can't leave today."

Li Ang's tone was very cold. It was probably unlikely to kill him with bare hands, but it was no problem to cripple him.

Seeing that Li Ang had no intention of negotiating at all, Xiao Hei lost his retreat and could only fight him for a while.

He was busy running just now and didn't look closely. Now Xiao Hei came to his senses and found that this yellow-skinned Asian didn't seem that scary.

He seemed to be much shorter than him, and his figure was also quite thin. He looked like a high school student, which made him feel confident all of a sudden.

He decided to teach this kid a lesson and leave as soon as possible, because the police might be here soon.

He would not care about Liz in the house. It would be better for him to die there, so as not to reveal his information.

He twisted his neck and made a boxing stance.

Of course, he did not know boxing, but just learned from the TV. Combined with his tall stature, he was always successful in street fights in the past.

"Yellow monkey, you asked for it."

However, Li Ang was not timid at all, and did not say much to him. He stepped forward and whipped him towards his neck.

He had to be very focused to see the position of the man in matte skin in the moonlight.

Xiao Hei did not expect Li Ang to be so fast. He only had time to subconsciously use his arm to block.

However, the characteristic of the whip hand is flexibility. Even if Li Ang's wrist was blocked by Xiao Hei's arm, his palm could still turn and hit his neck like a real whip.

Xiao Hei originally didn't care much about the yellow man's slap. In his opinion, a slap couldn't be as powerful as a fist.

But when he was really hit, he realized that he was wrong.

The arm that was touched first was actually fine, which was probably equivalent to the feeling of being hit by a wooden stick.

His neck reminded him of the feeling of crashing into a tree when he rode a motorcycle without a helmet a few years ago.

That car accident made him lie in bed for a whole year.

And now, he felt a little more fishy and sweet in his throat, and his brain was in a state of confusion due to lack of blood supply.

"Remove the putty and pay!"

This was the last thought in his mind.

Li Ang would naturally not stop after one hit. At this time, it would be the most correct to take advantage of the opponent's stiff state and hit him hard.

He thought that since the opponent had not fallen to the ground, no matter how hard he attacked, he should not have any problems, after all, his attack ability had not been completely eliminated.

Li Ang took advantage of the situation and slapped him on the right ear with his left hand.

He had practiced this move for a long time, thinking that he might be able to use it if he participated in a slapping competition in the future.

If nothing unexpected happened, his right eardrum must have been perforated.

At the same time, in a very short time, Xiao Hei's body had just begun to fall, and Li Ang's right leg also exerted force.

A whip kick hit his waist, temporarily offsetting his tendency to fall.

He pulled his leg back and kicked the football again, directly at his crotch.

At this moment, Xiao Hei, who had been stunned, finally recovered his pain for a short time.

He let out a hoarse roar in his throat, and then covered his lower body with his hands and knelt down in pain.

Unfortunately, Li Ang's attack was not over yet. Another frontal knee strike finally made him lie on his back on the lawn peacefully.


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