Chapter 674 Goodbye Ma San

How high is Su Yi's force value?

If there was no distinction between life and death and just a competition, he would be as tall as one and a half Zheng Shanao.

If it were life and death, there would probably be three Zheng Shanao.

For real masters, the difficulty of sparring must be greater than the difficulty of life-and-death combat, because the former requires controlling the intensity and holding back, and many moves cannot be used.

Su Yi couldn't tell how powerful Ma San was, after all, the two sides were only fighting in the third round.

But no matter how powerful Ma San is, it has nothing to do with Su Yi. As long as Ma San has not reached the realm of a master, he will not be able to escape the trap that Su Yi has tailor-made for him from the beginning.

Even before Su Yi opened his fangs, neither Ma San nor Gong Baosen could tell that Su Yi was setting a trap.

Seeing that Su Yi was unable to avoid Ma San's punches, they all stared intently at how Su Yi would respond. They were very curious about this, looking forward to it, and looking forward to Su Yi giving them a surprise.

But they never imagined that this surprise would be fatal!

In fact, if this was an MMA fight, no one would be fooled by Su Yi, because Su Yi was obviously doing a rolling knee cross in this posture. The normal response is to retreat as quickly as possible and run as far as he can. No matter how far, don't let Su Yi grab your leg.

But Ma San didn't know this at all, and Gong Baosen didn't know what a knee cross was.

Although they had seen the power of the naked choke from Zheng Shanao, they did not really realize that the ground sleeping technique was actually a self-contained and mature fighting method.

Maybe if Gong Baosen was on stage, he could respond in time, but Ma San was obviously not one of them.

Seeing that Su Yi had no way to hide, the situation on the court suddenly turned around in the next moment!

Su Yi fell to the ground, his right leg passed between Ma San's legs, and his left leg stretched out from the outside of his right leg and went around behind Ma San.

Such a situation would never occur in a traditional martial arts competition!

Because no traditional martial artist would take the initiative to lie down on the ground with all fours in the air on stage. In traditional martial arts, there has never been a martial art that can be performed while lying on the ground.

But in mixed martial arts, this is the norm. Even the standard anti-lock posture requirement is to have all four legs in the air.

So Su Yi's lying down was definitely beyond everyone's expectations.

This lying down would make Ma San stunned for at least half a second.

Although half a second was short, it was enough for Su Yi to do a lot of things, and it was enough to determine the winner.

With lightning speed, Su Yi's left hand grabbed Ma San's right ankle and pulled him forward. He stretched out his body. At the same time, his left and right feet went around Ma San's right leg and hooked together. He supported the ground with his right hand and turned his body violently. .

It's like a crocodile finally biting its prey!

Ma San lost his balance and fell to the ground before he could even react.

The upper half of his body hadn't even landed on the ground yet, and Su Yi's cross-knee movement was already mature. All he had to do was hug Ma San's right leg tightly and lie down with his hips stretched out.

Click!

The loud noise made by the joints made everyone present feel a thump in their hearts.

"Uh-huh..."

Ma San burst out with a shrill scream.

Gong Baosen was the first to sense that something was wrong when Ma San was about to fall to the ground. His expression changed drastically and he stood up and was about to rush over. However, after taking just one step, he knew that he was too late and could only watch Ma San. Legs deformed.

Gong Er and Lao Jiang took a moment to realize that the tragedy had already happened. Their scalps were numb and they looked at this scene in horror.

Su Yi quickly stood up and clapped his hands, looking at Ma San who was holding his thigh and rolling on the ground like a normal person, and then looked at Gong Baosen and the other three who were stunned on the other side, and said slowly: "Don't worry, it's just a dislocation, I'm not Be cruel."

These words made everyone feel relieved.

"Leave four people behind, remove the door panel, and take him to see the best orthopedic surgeon in Jinmen." Su Yi ordered his men.

"Yes, Master Geng!" Four of his men immediately went to work.

Su Yi looked at Gong Baosen with a solemn expression, cupped his hands and said, "I have no eyes for my fists and feet. I apologize to you, old man! The cost of the treatment is all mine. I will also offer a hundred oceans as compensation. I hope you will accept it." Senior, if you want to get this situation back, you can come to see me, Geng Liangchen, someday, but let’s forget it today. Senior, let’s go take care of the disciple’s injury. Even though it is a minor injury, we must take good care of it to avoid causing the root cause of the disease.”

When Su Yi said these words, there was a faint smile on his lips. This kind of smile was usually used to annoy people.

"Let's go!" After saying that, Su Yi waved his hand, turned around and walked towards the stairs. The subordinates behind him hurriedly followed and filed out. They retreated cleanly in an instant. Only Gong Baosen and four other people were left in the scene, looking at each other. , shocked and angry.

Gong Baosen did not call Su Yi, but asked him to identify himself at this time, saying that he was Gong Baosen...

This will definitely become the most embarrassing appearance of the name Gong Baosen.

"So arrogant!" Gong Er was shaking with anger, "Dad, when have our Gong family ever been bullied like this?"

Although Gong Baosen saw something he wanted to see, he definitely lost face today, and of course he couldn't be happy.

"San'er, can you hold on?" Gong Baosen walked to Ma San, squatted down and asked with concern.

"Master, I'm fine." Ma San was sweating profusely in pain, veins popped up on his face, and he gritted his teeth.

Gong Baosen patted him on the shoulder and sighed: "It's Master's fault that you suffered today."

"Master, my skills are inferior to others..." Ma San said bitterly.

"No, it's not your fault." Gong Baosen said solemnly, "I miscalculated and was led by him everywhere today. Now that I think about it, I should have stopped it when the competition first started! As the old saying goes, Ning Yu A ghost who died unjustly cannot compete in the battle of fighting spirit. The master knew that he wanted to teach you a lesson and take revenge on you, but he still let you come on stage to compete in this competition. This is the master's fault. You have suffered this for the master. !”

"father!"

"Master!"

"master!"

Ma San and the other three people all shouted anxiously.

But Gong Baosen stretched out his hand to stop the three of them, his eyes were deep, and he said in a deep voice: "Geng Liangchen is a junior, and since we are in the wrong today, I can't keep pestering him, relying on his elders, and bullying the younger ones. But I, Gong Baosen's disciple , not everyone can teach you a lesson!”

"San'er, if you believe in Master, you can rest in peace and recover. Master will help you get this tone back! Master will not retaliate with tooth for tooth or blood for blood. The Gong family is not so vindictive. But Master promises that Geng Liangchen must personally Come in front of you and bow to you to apologize!”

Ma San's eyes were slightly red and he said excitedly: "Master, I will listen to you!"

"This Geng Liangchen is too violent," Gong Er also complained. "Senior brother scolded him first, but just to provoke him. I don't believe he can't see this! Do you want to destroy someone's legs after being scolded? ? So domineering and cruel..."

Before Gong Er finished speaking, Zhao Dezhu came up with four bodyguards from the pistol team, carrying a door panel.

"Get out!" Lao Jiang shouted angrily, "We don't need you cats crying like mice here!"

Zhao Dezhu was not annoyed and said with a smile: "Old man, we are not cats, we are the cats' subordinates, and you are not mice..."

"Get out!" Lao Jiang was furious. What witty words are you telling me?

"Old man, we are just doing what you are told. Why are you so angry with us?" Zhao Dezhu spread his hands and asked, "Will we be lifted up or not? If not, we will leave? But whether we are leaving or not, I have the final say. This If a person suffers from some disease because he didn’t have time to get treatment, , Don’t blame us, Mr. Geng. Mr. Geng has made arrangements for you. The first bone-setting doctor in Quanyechang, Jinmen, is Geng, the old Chinese doctor who treated Yuan Datou! I have a good reputation, but most people would look down on him if they wanted to see him..."

"Let's go!" Gong Baosen interrupted Zhao Dezhu's ramblings. He held Ma San's hand and said quietly: "San'er's injury is the most important thing. We can talk about other matters after the injury is treated."

"Come on, this old man is still sensible, and Master Geng is benevolent and righteous. You will know it in many ways." Zhao Dezhu snapped his fingers happily, "Why are you still standing there? Take him away!"

Four men came forward, carefully lifted Ma San to the door panel, and walked downstairs.

"Master, I will accompany San'er to see a doctor. You and the young lady should go back and rest first." Lao Jiang said wisely.

Gong Baosen was a respectable person. The apprentice was placed on the door panel and paraded through the market to see the doctor. If he followed, his face would be dull and he would inevitably be embarrassed. If word gets out, it won’t look good and the words won’t sound good.

It's better to let Lao Jiang follow, the movement will be small and unobtrusive.

"I'm going to find Shan Ao. After the leg is cured, I'll ask him to arrange for someone to take San'er back to recuperate." Gong Baosen said, "Please take good care of San'er and don't let anything go wrong again."

"Don't worry, master." Lao Jiang agreed and hurriedly chased after him.

On the entire floor, only the father and daughter of the Gong family were left standing in the empty hall.

After a long time, Gong Baosen let out a faint sigh.

If he hadn't concealed his identity, Geng Liangchen wouldn't have dared to do this to Ma San.

If Geng Liangchen's character hadn't been so violent and impulsive, what happened today wouldn't have happened.

If he had not spoken in a hurry, the situation would have deteriorated instantly; if Geng Liangchen had not destroyed Ma San's ability in an instant; if he had been more careful at that time, or had withdrawn decisively earlier...

If any of these things come true, my face will not be hurt.

A good thing caused a lot of confusion. Even if the mess is finally cleaned up, whoever has been embarrassed knows it.

Gong Baosen asked himself that he was considered a stable person, a person who could handle things, but why did today's matter become like this?

On the other side, Lao Jiang followed Ma San to the clinic known as the number one osteopath in Tianjin to treat Ma San's injury.

When the old Chinese doctor learned that the patient was introduced by Geng Liangchen, he did not dare to neglect at all. He immediately put down what he was doing and gave priority to treating Ma San. He was indeed very experienced and had superb medical skills, and he quickly treated Ma San's injuries. .

Only then did Zhao Dezhu say goodbye.

"You two, we've paid the fees, and there's still a hundred dollars left here..."

"Get out!" Lao Jiang yelled coldly.

Zhao Dezhu said with a smile: "Old man, if you don't want this money, I won't care if you scatter it on the street after I leave. I have finished the things that Master Geng told me. Leave!"

He cupped his hands and turned around.

But before going out, he stopped again, turned around and said with a smile: "Old man, this sentence has nothing to do with Master Geng, it is what I want to say. Today's matter is yourselves, not Master Geng's. You guys are looking for trouble, but you can’t afford to find trouble. To be honest, I’ve never seen you like this!”

After saying this, Zhao Dezhu was happy, laughed, and walked out of the door with others.

Lao Jiang, who had always been anonymously angry, didn't get angry this time. He sighed and said, "Fame is tiring..."

One of him and Ma San were sitting and the other was lying down, both of them speechless.

This clinic is not too big, and the ward does not have a door. Sometimes when someone walks by the door, they will subconsciously look in.

Ma San was very uncomfortable. He was afraid of being recognized and embarrassed, so he said to Lao Jiang: "Uncle Jiang, please go out and call a car, let's go back."

"Okay." Lao Jiang looked at Ma San's fixed legs, and nodded after a moment of silence.

"Then you lie down for a while, I'll go out to greet people." Lao Jiang ordered.

He went out without waiting for Ma San to reply.

After Lao Jiang went out, Ma San stared at the sky, thinking about what happened today.

Two consecutive defeats and a broken leg made Ma San very shocked. In a trance, a man in a robe, a wide-brimmed hat, and a face scarf walked up to him quietly. Ma San subconsciously looked up and just met a pair of familiar eyes, the man suddenly stretched out his hand, and the knife in his hand flashed, and instantly cut his carotid artery.

Ma San couldn't react at all, and blood spurted out from the wound desperately!

The man in the long robe pulled out the pillow from under Ma San's neck and covered his neck and face, covering Ma San's mouth and nose, so that his blood could only spray on the pillow, and the sound from his throat could only be muffled in the pillow.

Then the man raised his knife and stabbed it into Ma San's heart, and he withdrew it immediately.

When the blood from the carotid artery gushed out, Ma San lost the ability to resist at the first moment. The knife in the heart would kill him instantly.

The man in the long robe pulled open the quilt folded under Ma San's feet with one hand to cover Ma San's body, and with the other hand flexibly took off Ma San's pocket watch, took away his purse, and took away the 100 dollars that Zhao Dezhu had placed on the bedside before, and even took off a gold ring on Ma San's hand.

Then the man in the long robe put away his things and left quickly.

Pitter-patter...

Blood seeped out from the gap in the bed board, dripping down like a drizzle, continuously.

Ma San died quietly like this.

The young man who dispensed the medicine found his body. He saw something was wrong, stepped forward and pulled back the quilt. Looking at Ma San who was dying with his eyes wide open, he immediately let out a high-pitched scream of fear.

Then the whole clinic was alarmed.

After a while, someone called Lao Jiang back.

Lao Jiang ran back to the ward like crazy. The moment he saw Ma San's body, he was stunned.

"No..." After a long time, he let out a painful roar like a beast.

"Hello, actor Su Yi, the performance task of the first act of the second unit - killing Ma San has been completed, the performance evaluation: excellent; reward: 20 director points."

Su Yi ran out of the back door and quickly ran through the alley and ran to the alley entrance. Just then, a car arrived and stopped at the intersection.

Su Yi opened the car door and got in the car, taking off his robe and ordering: "Drive!"

Zhao Dezhu started the car without saying a word.