All-round Athlete

Chapter 584: Playing Sandbags

"The gangster threw the gun away!"

"Look, Zhang Guan rushed out!"

"Both of them have no weapons anymore. What are they doing? Do you want to single out?"

"Let me just say, Zhang Guan will never sit still! He wants to fight the gangsters one-on-one, he is enough man!"

"How about Zhang Guan fighting? Can he beat that gangster?"

"Chinese Kung Fu, I heard Chinese people know Kung Fu, like Bruce-Lee! And Jackie-Chan!"

"Idiot! That's just a movie! Have you seen those Chinese in Chinatown, how many of them can fight? Besides, Zhang Guan is not a Kung Fu star. Maybe Zhang Guan can't last three seconds in the hands of that gangster!"

The foreign audiences in front of the TV were discussing, while on the rooftop of the Taj Mahal Hotel, Saluba clenched his fists and looked at Zhang Guan angrily!

"I'm going to beat you to pieces!" Sharuba snorted coldly, raised his fists, and was ready for a confrontation.

Zhang Guan also stopped in his tracks. He realized that the opponent was prepared and knew that the sneak attack would not succeed, so he could only fight head-on.

"It's up to you? The big man I met downstairs just now, who claimed to have won 23 consecutive victories in the underground boxing world, was also killed by me! He is your end." Zhang Guan said.

"You killed Ramiro? You are that master fighter!" The disbelief in Sharuba's eyes was fleeting, he never thought that the master fighter he had been looking for was also Zhang Guan!

"He is the sharpshooter, and he is also the master of fighting. What is he doing? Where did he learn these skills? Can't you, a world champion, run honestly? What shooting and fighting do you learn? Why do I feel that he is more like a terrorist than me? A cold light flashed in Saruba’s eyes, and then he continued: “Do you know who Ramiro lost to in the 24th game after winning 23 games in a row?”

"I asked him, but he didn't tell me. Could it be you!" Zhang Guan said.

"That's right, it's me! If it's a fight, I'm much better than Ramiro!" Just as Sharuba's voice fell, Zhang Guan suddenly punched Sharuba.

"Sudden attack? You underestimate me!" Sharuba snorted coldly, and kicked Zhang Guan's fist directly.

The legs are longer than the arms, so Saruba thought that he should come first, but he underestimated Zhang Guan. Zhang Guan made a dodge and was already in front of Saruba.

With a punch, Sabah blocked with one arm, and Zhang Guan's fist just hit Sabah's forearm. Saluba blocked this punch without any problem at all.

However, Saruba felt that his eyes went dark, and the effect of the heavy blow was triggered at this moment.

"Heavy blow! Powerful!" Zhang Guan was overjoyed. In this moment of life and death, the effect of a heavy blow is really important!

This time, Zhang Guan didn't fight Ramiro like before. He knew he couldn't afford the time, so he chose to make a quick decision.

Fast punch! Zhang Guan raised his fist speed to the extreme. Although the pursuit of punch speed will inevitably sacrifice some lethality, but Zhang Guan prefers to use the fast punch to hit a few more heavy blows, so that Sharuba has no chance to fight back as much as possible.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!" Zhang Guan waved his fist recklessly. He didn't care whether he hit Sabah's head or other parts. Anyway, as long as he could hit Sabah, Then punch it!

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"Oh!" The police officer exclaimed again.

Dutt opened his eyes and saw that Zhang Guan kept punching, and every punch hit Saruba, and Saruba was like a sandbag, standing there being beaten by Zhang Guan.

"How did I forget this, Zhang Guan just defeated Ramiro! Zhang Guan has very high boxing skills!" Dutt let out a long breath.

And in front of the TV, the audience is already boiling.

They didn't see the monitoring of Zhang Guan's defeat of Ramiro before, so in their eyes, they only saw Zhang Guan rushing to Saruba and punching him quickly, so that Saruba had no power to fight back.

"I originally thought that Zhang Guan would be beaten up by the gangsters. How come it's completely reversed? The gangster was beaten up by Zhang Guan?"

"Chinese kung fu, is this Chinese kung fu? The gangsters who beat them have no power to fight back! It's so powerful!"

"What kind of Chinese kung fu is this? I think it's just random fighting! Zhang Guan is obviously fighting wherever he goes! There is no skill at all."

"Isn't it going to be a one-on-one fight? This is also considered a one-on-one fight? This is Zhang Guan hitting the sandbag!"

"What a well-trained gangster with strong firepower! How dare you come out and show your eyes at this level? I was stunned by Zhang Guan's violent punches. I think I can kill that gangster! Just like this, the Indian police still can't attack for a long time. The police in India are too good!"

"I can't stand it anymore, I really can't stand it anymore! This is completely one-sided! After receiving so many punches, I feel a little sympathetic to that gangster..."

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In the White House, President Xiaobu is also paying attention to what happened in Mumbai.

"President, according to the exact information just sent by our CIA, more than 10 American citizens were killed in this attack. There are still some that cannot be counted for the time being, which means that we may receive more American citizens in the future." Citizen casualty report!" The director of the intelligence office said worriedly.

"These incompetent policemen in India!" President Xiaobu said viciously.

At present, the US presidential election has ended, and the party of President Xiaobu lost the election, and many people in the party pointed the finger of the election defeat at some policies of President Xiaobu, so the battered President Xiaobu hopes to be safe I spent the last more than a month of my term, but I didn't expect this kind of thing to happen.

"President, we have already contacted the Indian side. The Indian security department told us that these gangsters are well-equipped and well-trained, and their strength is stronger than the average army! And they have sent an elite national power guard... ..."

"Excellent equipment? Well-trained? Stronger than the army! Show me, well-trained? Stronger than the army?" President Xiaobu pointed to a TV set that had just been moved, and continued: "The well-trained in your mouth is being beaten by an athlete! You can see clearly, it's Zhang Guan! It's not Lambo! It's not the Terminator T-800! It's not Ethan Hunt! He's just an athlete ! And yet he has killed a band of bandits!"

The director of the intelligence office turned his head and saw that Zhang Guan was beating Sharuba like a sandbag, so he didn't know what to say.

"Damn Indians! You're so bad that you can't beat the gangsters, but you tell me that the gangsters are strong? It made me take the blame in front of the president!"

At the same time, in the United Kingdom, the British Prime Minister is also there to curse!

"Well-equipped? Well-trained? A small group of people was dealt with by a grenade! Two people singled out, didn't even fight back, and were beaten like sandbags! Those Indians thought we were idiots! Zhang Guan just An athlete can solve six or seven gangsters. They are surrounded by hundreds of policemen, but they tell me that they cannot rescue the trapped British citizens? Are hundreds of policemen not as good as an athlete? Incompetent! These incompetent guys! I Now I really admire those Indian governors in the colonial era, who managed such a group of waste! Call me the Prime Minister of India, and I want to talk to him in person!"

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On the roof of the Taj Mahal Hotel, Sharuba was lying on the ground, unconscious. He didn't understand from the beginning to the end, how he was defeated, and the dizziness again and again gave him no chance to think.

Zhang Guan stood up, panting heavily, he looked at the helicopter of the aerial TV station, and found that the other party had no intention of coming down to save him.

"With such a big commotion on the roof, maybe other gangsters will come up soon. We can't stay here for long, we must leave here as soon as possible." Zhang Guan pulled Sharapova up and looked around at the same time.

"Look there! It's a fire hose!" Sharapova pointed to a pile of fire hoses not far away in the corner, which looked very dilapidated and had obviously been placed for a long time.

However, Zhang Guan knew that this dilapidated water hose would be their hope of escape...

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