Marvel Black Hole Eye

Chapter 81 Tianshan Six Sun Palms

The three black men were lying on the ground and humming. Bai Jing stood aside and saw someone recording with a mobile phone. He even stretched out his fingers and made a gesture of scissors.

"Hello!" A voice sounded behind him, but Bai Jingli ignored him. This person was thin, his muscles were not strong, and he had one eye. He didn't look like he could fight at all.

"Follow me!" The person who came grabbed Bai Jing's arm and was about to drag it aside, but after a hard tug, he found that it didn't move.

"Why?" Bai Jing turned his head and asked.

The visitor was about 20 years old, with Japanese-style broken hair, long bangs covering the eyes with glasses, wearing a gray jacket on the upper body, sports pants on the lower body, and carrying a large schoolbag.

The height is not low, a full 1.85.

"I, me, you come with me!" He said eagerly: "This group of people are from a nearby community high school, they have a big basketball team, these three people are just here to occupy the field, there will be more later More will come, can you hit three, can you hit thirty?"

Bai Jing looked at this person curiously, and then scanned the name written on the book: Shujun, Song.

"Song Shujun?" Bai Jing asked.

"You know me?" The boy was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head immediately: "Now is not the time to talk about this! Come with me!"

"What are you afraid of!" Bai Jing shook his head, "I'm good at hitting, just stay away!"

In fact, he planned to leave at first, but now he is not in a hurry to leave.

Where three is enough to fight, thirty is barely enough.

"There's no need for us, just study hard here, there's no need to cause trouble!" Song Shujun said with a sad face, "What if we can't beat them, they are all members of the basketball team, they can play very well, and even if they win, What are we going to do when we are fired!"

Bai Jing was speechless: "First, I won't lose. Second, I'm not from this school. How could it expel me? But you, since you're afraid of causing trouble, stay away!"

"I, I..." Song Shujun hesitated for a moment, then trotted all the way to the corner.

Bai Jing sighed. Although he knew this was a normal reaction, it was a pity that this little brother didn't want to fight side by side with him.

Then he saw the little brother pulled out his phone and called 911.

Bai Jing still stood calmly, the three black men woke up, and when they wanted to get up, Bai Jing made up their feet again, and when they stepped down, they screamed like monkeys for a long time.

"You wait, our boss will be here soon!"

"Don't leave if you have the guts, you damn yellow-skinned monkey!",

Bang!
Bai Jing kicked up again, the man screamed, and finally fell silent.

"What's the situation?" Soon, the crowd in the distance parted, and a group of 37 people finally arrived.

They all play basketball, so the height is generally over 185, and there are even a few who are 1.9. They all wear jerseys of different colors, and it seems that they should be five teams.

A group of people Wuyang Wuyang stood there, looking very intimidating and quite eye-catching. After a while, there were many students holding books standing nearby.

"Get your stinky feet away!" The leader looked at the current situation, standing alone, with three brothers under his feet, it was already clear what happened!
"Hey, hey, I promise this is a misunderstanding!" Song Shujun suddenly rushed over from a distance: "I'll take my brother away!"

He pulled down the white mirror, but still didn't pull it. When he looked up again, the two of them were surrounded by 37 people.

"I, I have already called the police, and the police will be here soon!" Song Shujun hesitated for a moment, then raised his mobile phone again.

"Bastard, then our brother was beaten in vain?" the black man said angrily.

"You want money?" Bai Jing asked suddenly.

The black boss froze for a moment, and his face darkened immediately.

He really wanted money. After all, his three brothers still had the strength, so one could imagine the strength of this Asian who was easily overthrown.

But I didn't expect Bai Jing to see my thoughts at a glance, and now I can't say what I want for money.

"Bastard!" The black man raised his hand: "Beat!"

A Cadillac suddenly drove over from a distance, the window was rolled down, and a little old man poked his head out: "What are you doing!"

"It's none of your business, old man, get out!" the black man roared, and then looked at Bai Jing again: "You asked for the beating yourself, go!"

"You killed me, you can leave!" Song Shujun wanted to cry, but he knew that he should keep his mind off his own business when he was in a foreign country, so why couldn't he help himself!
"Then why don't you leave?" Bai Jing asked.

"We are compatriots after all, we need to help each other when we go out!" Song Shujun's words were righteous, but his tone was trembling: "I heard that black people are very timid and dare not kill them. Let's hug our heads later. Get over it and you'll be fine."

"It's okay, have you ever heard of Celestial Kung Fu?" Bai Jing asked.

"Oh, I know, Nine Suns Divine Art and so on, but I like Tianshan Liuyang Palm and Tianshan Zhemei Shou the most. I think this is the effect of big data systems and logic algorithms used in martial arts. Let's talk about these now What are you doing!!" Song Shujun looked at the person rushing towards him, and was about to raise his hands and put his head in his arms.

Then he saw Bai Jing make a move.

"Okay, then I will use Tianshan Liuyang Palm and Tianshan Zhemei Shou!" Facing the fist that the black boss swung, Bai Jing pulled Song Shujun with one hand to avoid the flying kicks of the people behind him, and met the fist with the other hand. Go up, turn your hand into a palm, and hit the black boss hard on the arm!
Six of Tianshan Six Yangs is the number of two Yangs in the "Book of Changes", so "Tianshan Liuyang Palm" is not only a six-movement palm method, but evolved from the "Book of Changes", using the method of yin and yang. The palm of strength!
The white mirror does not have the power of yin and yang, but it has gravitational repulsion.

He doesn't know the Tianshan Liuyang Palm, but he has systematically studied fighting techniques from various countries in Karma Taj. With his current wisdom, it is just a cup of tea to learn from each other's strengths and make up for one's weaknesses, and create his own version of Tianshan Liuyang Palm, the time it takes is only from chatting to now!
"Yunxia came out of Xue Wei!"

The black boss screamed, covered his arms and lay down!

"Join the morning in the daytime!" Bai Jing threw Song Shujun in his hand at the black boss. The two-meter-high and strong Nigga was like a meat pad, and Song Shujun's buttocks hit it.

And Bai Jing stretched out both palms, turning into a palm shadow, rushing into the crowd in front of him like a vast expanse of stars!
After Song Shujun was thrown like this, he felt dizzy and dizzy. When he opened his eyes, he saw the white mirror crackling again. He didn't know how many moves were made. The naked eyes couldn't see clearly with the swift arms, only a few ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh With screams and the sound of fried meat crackling, four or five Niggers fell out.

Song Shujun shook his head in a daze, only to see that the white mirror, which was almost 1.85, was still standing, and it was indeed those tall black men who fell out..
This, this is not scientific!
"Qingyang brings New Year's Eve!" Bai Jing stretched out his palms to both sides, and then there was another crackling sound, seven or eight black people on both sides of Bai Jing also flew out!
It's a few lines of words, but in fact it's only a dazzling effort so far, just like a train rushing into the crowd, it will be turned on its back in an instant, and there is no way to stop it!

And after hitting the white mirror of the person in front of him, he even had time to brush his hair before turning around.

More than a dozen black men attacked from behind, and now they only took 2 steps. Because they were rushing too hard, it was too late to stop at this time, but the expression on their faces had changed from anger and excitement to panic.

How could it be like this? The group that was dropped just now, but the top basketball teams in the middle schools in the surrounding communities are not only strong in basketball, but they can also easily resolve opponents when they scramble for the basketball court and conflicts on the basketball court!

How could it be so easy on this Asian?

"Yangge Tianjun!"

"Spring and snow!"

"Three folds of Yangguan!"

"Sunset melts gold!"

bang bang bang
Song Shujun sat on the black boss, without blinking his eyes, just looking at Bai Jing like an adult who broke into the kindergarten, knocking the group of people to the ground.

Although visually, it looks very surprising, as if a group of tigers charged at a rabbit, but they were all scratched to death by the rabbit.

"It's too delicious!" He also heard the rabbit sigh! !
"Tianshan Liuyang Palm fell before I finished beating it. I still have a set of Tianshan Zhemei Shou which is useless!"

"OHHHHHHHHHHH" the surrounding students screamed excitedly and clapped their hands, not to mention that good looks are justice, the top student at Stanford University and Nigg who can only play basketball are naturally not compatible, and Bai Jing His body and appearance characteristics are much similar to those of these high-achieving students, they are all thin, weak, and well-mannered.

For such a thin young man to defeat so many strong men, he is too strong and has a sense of substitution!

Bai Jing smiled and waved to both sides, causing another burst of screams.

Then he tied his hands behind his back and walked away.

Song Shujun looked at the black people lying on the ground around him, and at the white mirror going away, and hurriedly chased after him: "Brother, brother, wait for me!"

(End of this chapter)