"You don't have to know. Even if you do, it doesn't mean anything to you."

I'm on guard. I can't avoid this big battle tonight, but I'm not a fool. There are so many people on the other side, and there are still guys in my hands. I can't fight but I won't die.

"Up." At the command of the man with long hair, his younger brothers swarmed up. I put on a posture and prepared to fight with them. I was born not afraid of anyone.

I'm being attacked on all sides now. I've been made dumplings by others. Within a minute of the beginning, I've suffered several times.

I underestimated the strength of these people. They are not ordinary thugs, but thugs with certain martial arts skills. Among them, three or four are very good at Kung Fu.

I'm careless!

I'm fighting with three men now. Their attack is very rhythmic, one feint and two main attacks. I didn't take advantage of them several times. I got a kick in my stomach and some iron bars on my back.

The three of them attacked me so hard that I kept retreating.

I fought and retreated. I remember that there was a vegetable field in front of me. Not far from the vegetable field, there were two ponds. There was a narrow road in the middle of the pond. I could only pass one person at a time. As long as I retreated to the narrow road, no matter how many people came, I was not afraid.

A man flew up and kicked me in the stomach. I rolled back and took the opportunity to remove the momentum. A group of them pressed up again. I rolled several times in succession, then got up and ran forward.

I have walked this road several times, so I am very familiar with the terrain here. As long as I pass the vegetable fields in front of me, I can retreat to the narrow road between the two ponds, and then I can make plans.

The people behind me are running after me all the way. They seem to come for real. I must be here tonight.

A man is too fierce to chase, and others are seven or eight meters behind him. I'm also annoyed. Your grandmother is a bear, and I don't get angry. You really think I'm a sick cat and you can bully me.

I suddenly turned around, kicked his iron bar, then turned over and kicked him off with a side kick.

After I got it, I immediately kept my body steady and ran forward. I just gave them a bad impression that they didn't dare to push me too hard, so they had to chase me together.

I went through the vegetable field and quickly ran to the path between the ponds. I stayed in the middle. They could only go up to two people one after the other. I didn't believe they could do it.

The man with long hair led the way to the edge of the pond. He looked at the terrain and divided his hands into two groups. One group attacked me from the front and the other cut off my back.

I decided to fight them to the death here. This is the best terrain for me. If I am in an open place, I have no chance of winning.

I put on a posture, because they can only come up with two people at a time, one in front of me and the other behind me. It's not difficult for me. I didn't try my best when I was fighting with them just now. There were too many people on the other side at that time, so I didn't have the chance to use my moves. It was just a mess.

When you fight in disorder, all moves are empty, because you have not finished one action, and the other party's attack can beat you into a sieve. They have dozens of arms, legs, iron bars and daggers. No matter how high your Kung Fu is, you can't beat them with two fists.

But now it's not the same. They can only go on one by one. At most, they play wheel fight and consume my physical strength. In addition, they can't do anything about me.

I grabbed the man in front of me by the wrist, so that he couldn't exert his strength. The iron bar in his hand fell into the pool. Then I pulled his body to block the foot of the man behind, and pushed them both into the pool at the same time.

After they got out of the pond, two people came up again. A man in front squatted on the ground and swept my feet with a guy. He wanted me to have no foothold, while a man behind me kept sneaking in the back. As soon as my feet were off the ground and my body was hanging in the air, he could not borrow any strength. He came up and waved his family to me, which was a kind of indiscriminate bombing.

The two of them cooperated very well, which really caused me a lot of trouble. We fought each other for a minute or two, but neither of them got any real advantage.

In the process of an attack, I suddenly slipped under my feet, and I was about to fall to the ground. The two of them seized the opportunity and danced with iron bars together. As long as they hit my key and controlled me, the task of tonight would be completed so easily.

With one hand on the ground and half squatting in the air, I suddenly kicked back in the opposite direction, which hit the man's chest behind me. He snorted and fell into the pool.

I have a move, without stopping, in front of the man is a strong attack, in my strong pressure, he only insisted on seven or eight moves, I was dry into the pool.

I fell down on purpose just now. The purpose is to let them get close to me, because they have guys in their hands. Long range attack is good for them. Only in short range can I give full play to my advantages. I'll give them a surprise and fight for a second kill. My grandfather taught me how to kick backward. I have practiced it many times. Once, I broke a big tree with a big bowl, which shows the strength of my foot.They came up with two more groups of people, and the results were similar to those in front of them. In the end, they were all driven into the pond by me.

The man with long hair overcast his face. He suddenly asked his men to stop attacking. All the men in the water swam to the bank and climbed up. Now they sealed the openings on both sides so that I could not escape.

They stop, I also take advantage of the opportunity to have a rest, fighting is very exhausting, so many of them, one by one turn on the court, and my physical strength will eventually be exhausted.

Now for me, saving and replenishing energy is more important than anything.

The man with long hair muttered something in a young man's ear. He seemed to be arranging some tactics or reorganizing the attack. I was on the alert and paid attention to their movements at any time.

The young man nodded and told the men around him that they passed the order one by one. Soon, the long hair man's order was passed on.

This Birdman must have come up with some tricks to hurt me. Poor me, I don't know what tricks he wants to play.

I found that four men left the encirclement, they went to the front, because it was big night, the distance was too far, some can't see clearly, and now my attention is all focused on the people who stay, and I don't have much energy to manage the people who leave.

Those who stay are not in a hurry to attack. They seem to be waiting for an opportunity.

About five or six minutes later, the four men who had left came back. They took off their coats and bare arms, each carrying a large bag of things.

These things are wrapped in the clothes they take off. It's a big bag. I'm a little curious about what's in it.

When the four of them opened the clothes package, I was almost scared to pee by them. My mother, the clothes were full of stones, the size of fists.

Is this to play angry birds?