Facing the teammates who were rushing up, Zhao Li showed a smile on his face. However, he smiled, his hands and feet were not slow. With a step, he rushed into the arms of the leading teammate.

This is a combat method taught by the instructor. When facing group fights, try to minimize the number of enemies you directly contact. First, you can fight quickly, and second, you can also reduce damage.

Zhao Li's burst speed caught the people rushing over, and the teammate in front hit Zhao Li's shoulder with a bang. This was a rush of true energy, but this made him stop. Then, Zhao Li took advantage of the opportunity to stretch his team and punched him from bottom to top, slamming his chin.

Even though Zhao Li showed mercy and did not use much true energy, this punch that was hit by the stretching force of his body directly knocked the teammate who was leading the team. His body involuntarily flew upwards along Zhao Li's fist.

The man was still in mid-air, and Zhao Li had already kicked out again. This kick was flat, but the target was not a teammate who had already been transported, but the latter comrade who rushed up with him.

The punch just now was too fast, and the people behind were blocked by the people in front of him, and Zhao Li's kick could not be seen. When he saw Zhao Li's figure, the kick was already on the lower abdomen that followed his teammates.

The soft belly naturally cannot withstand such a kick. Fortunately, Zhao Li showed mercy and did not use much power, but even so, he could not bear it. The running man suddenly stopped suddenly, held his stomach and fell softly to the ground. Zhao Li did not dare to use force, otherwise, a kick in the Dantian area with internal force would be enough to make all his martial arts and his grandsons use to destroy all his martial arts.

After knocking down the two, Zhao Li did not stop for a moment, but there were still more than a dozen people on the opposite side. After turning his body, he turned to the third teammate who wanted to bypass the two at a lightning speed.

The teammate punched him, but Zhao Li took advantage of the momentum of turning around and avoided the punch. At the same time, his left elbow had already swung his head and hit his teammate hard under the ribs of his empty door because of the punch.

He didn't bother to see the result of this elbow, but he didn't have to. In order to prevent him from being beaten up, Zhao Li also had a lot of true energy mixed with this elbow. I believe that even if one elbow could not make him unconscious, it would at least cause his lung lobes to be violently impacted and lead to inability to breathe normally in a short period of time.

As soon as he shortened his body, he acted like a split, but he just avoided a high kick behind him. His body bounced up from the ground like a spring, and there was a knee in the middle of the chest of the teammate who was kicking high and closing his legs. The teammate who had not yet landed, was pushed by this knee and changed direction in the air and bumped towards another teammate.

It fell to the ground but was a sweeping leg. He stretched out his left hand and grabbed a fist on the left. Before the person who was swept behind fell to the ground, the true energy on his arm burst out, and the grabbed fist was pulled inward. The huge pulling force immediately made the visitor lose balance.

Bang, he happened to punch hard on the diaphragm under the ribs, and the fist pulled on his left hand immediately lost its strength. The person who fell behind fell down, raised his right elbow and moved slightly, hitting the person's back. He also fell to the ground without making a sound.

In the flash, six people fell to the ground. Except for one who covered his ribs and forced himself to adjust his breathing, everyone else was knocked out without saying a word. Among them, there were many level five teammates.

The people behind were shocked by Zhao Li's quick fighting style, but the few who could see clearly clearly found that in addition to the different application of the tactics of breaking one after another in practice, Zhao Li used the tricks and the parts they hit were taught by Instructor Xiao Qiang in the fighting class, and everyone even practiced each other for their opponents, but they didn't use any force at that time.

However, at this time, Zhao Li could no longer give them time to understand their actions. The few who were knocked down in front were considered teammates who were usually good at everyone, and they still had the severity of the attack. The latter ones can be regarded as Li Xiuyuan's die-hard supporters. If they don't knock them down as soon as possible, they will have to be beaten.

This time, Zhao Li no longer controlled his power. Instructor Xiao Qiang's attitude just now, combined with what he said before, had already given Zhao Li a very obvious reminder. It was to make these people understand that the level of martial arts is not an important thing, it is just one of their assessment criteria.

Since the instructor was indulging in the sacrificial incest, Zhao Li would never let Li Xiuyuan and the others go easily. He shouted loudly and rushed forward. He used something that everyone had learned, and everyone could understand it. But for some reason, Zhao Li could always use it at the right time, with excellent results. If they were replaced, there was no such good thing.

After a few consecutive strokes, he fell to the ground a few more times. This time, Zhao Li used a grapple and his hands were very strong. The person who fell to the ground did not faint, but kept crying in pain.

Li Xiuyuan looked behind and felt a little scared. Didn’t Zhao Li only have a level four in his martial arts? How could he face so many people without fear, and even defeat so many people so violently?

Just when he was hesitating whether he was a little too much, his feet clinked. When he looked down, Li Xiuyuan found a handy guy. A police T-shaped crook appeared at Li Xiuyuan's feet. He looked up, but found that at some point, Instructor Xiao Qiang had already appeared in the corner, holding a T-shaped crook in his hand and threw it towards him.

Seeing Li Xiuyuan seeing him, Instructor Xiao Qiang smiled kindly, then turned his mouth towards the T-shirt on the ground and signaled his eyes.

Seeing this look from afar, Li Xiuyuan felt very calm. It seemed that the instructor gave up because Zhao Li's level of martial arts was low and turned to himself. Otherwise, how could he throw the T-shaped character over? Having weapons and bare hands in his hands is not a matter of the same level.

Thinking of this, Li Xiuyuan leaned over and picked up the T-shaped crutch, signaled one of his friends to pick up another handle, and ran towards Zhao Li.

Zhao Li was fighting in full swing, his feet moved very quickly, and he knocked down several times in a row. However, the remaining few seemed to react and formed a small circle and rushed towards Zhao Li.

With a sigh in his heart, Zhao Li immediately spread his true energy throughout his body. If his opponent did this, he would not be able to knock them down without a few strokes on his body.

While attacking the front with all his strength, a sudden burst of rush came from behind.

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