Physician’s Odyssey

Chapter 179: Cleaning Up the Battle Nation

The Russians are referred to as a fighting people, and because of their extreme northern position, they live in a harsh environment, which also creates an unparalleled level of ferocity and superiority compared to other peoples. Years of cold weather are making Russians tall and strong, because the temperatures are low, more food must be replenished to replenish the heat, and many bear-monster characters often appear.

The fierce folk style combined with the fierce physique made Russia a fighting nation. Internationally, the symbol of Huaxia is Panda, the symbol of America is Eagle, the symbol of Russia is Bear, and different animal styles represent the cultural philosophy of their respective countries.

Azim took a small step and started swinging from left to right, his fingers hooked to Su Zhi, his eyes filled with belligerent eyes. In Russia's high-ranking social circles, it is not enough to be a man with a beautiful appearance to attract women, but to have a strong body and superior fighting skills, because Russian women are obsessed with such wild men.

Of course, in Russia's present society, Azim does not need a way to find love, but now in Huaxia, he despises the mediocre way of the Huaxia. Although Su looks tall and slightly taller than himself, Azim feels that Su must be weak and can defeat this guy as long as he waves his fists gently.

Azim behaved so fiercely and wildly, mainly because he drank half a bottle of vodka, burned high alcohol in his blood, and seemingly unspoiled gentleman style.

Su Xiao had some more respect for Azim. Despite his hostility to himself, this foreign man was a true man. He dared to love and hate him. He was more direct. Unlike some hypocrites, he hid his psychological anger. But the enemy was the enemy. His mercy to the enemy was cruelty to himself. Su Xiao began to wonder how to teach Azim a lesson. After all, he had just determined where Vera was in his heart and would not allow anyone to undermine the emotional foundations that the two had so easily built.

Azim's small steps were getting faster and faster. He landed on the front toe, and his heel bounced gently behind him, like a wild horse running on the meadow. He was always close to Su Xiao, and the alcohol on his body was scattered in the air. He drank a lot of wine, but his brain was clear. He remained vigilant and pressed his center of gravity very low. As he approached, he watched Su Xiao's movements.

Azim received all kinds of training from his family from a young age, not only excellent cultural classes, but also a good martial arts score. Although his physique did not belong to a very large one, he was flexible and comprehensive in correctional health, making him an excellent martial arts fighter. Popular fighting techniques in Russia today include West Sister and Thumbo as well as Russian boxing, American boxing and Russian boxing. From the way Azim punched out, he walked all the way through boxing. Russian boxing focuses more on strength than American boxing, one punch at a time, while American boxing focuses on speed, two punches at a time.

Azim was a fist step, but because he was fast, his fist was not slow. He shook around, punched a few punches, and the air made a pounding sound, enough to see that his strength was heavy enough.

Vera's eyes revealed a heavy colour. She knew Achim a little. This guy was a boxing enthusiast and often hired some professional boxers to practice with him. He himself possessed the qualities of a professional boxer. Although he knew Su Xiao's body was good, he met Achim, who was a professional boxer, and Vera hid some concerns.

After taking a deep breath, Su Zhi had long heard of the Russians' belligerency. Faced with the provocation of Azim, he could not give way in front of Vera, so he took two steps forward. Azim showed stunned mistakes and did not expect the Huaxia man to be bold enough. Azim scratched his nose with his thumb and yelled. Later, his leg was a hard spot and he took a step forward. His fist swept from the right side of Suzi's face like a shell. This is a typical Russian fist swing, full of strength. As soon as it came close to him, the ordinary man would be knocked out immediately.

In order to create a good impression on Vera, Azim punched extremely hard, fast, and the angle of the punch was hidden, and it was determined that the other party could not escape.

“Hissing” a fierce feeling of pain came from his fist. He hurried back a few steps and looked at the pain. The finger joint position had an obvious needle eye, and then looked over at Su. He had an extra silver needle for acupuncture. With a seemingly nimble smile on his face, he had the smell of disaster and happiness in his eyes.

“Stick yourself with a needle!” Azim's eyes revealed anger, and he might feel comfortable if he had a weapon like a dagger or an iron stick, but he was actually using a sissy needle, which gave him an extremely dirty feeling.

Sarah Bova shook her head beside her. She thought it was a bare-handed duel, but Sulu actually used her weapon. Although it was a silver needle that was barely visible in the dusk light, it also violated morality, so she couldn't help but scold: “What a despicable guy! ”

Vera glanced unhappily at Sarah Bova, a housekeeper who listened to her father's orders to take care of her own living, and actually watched her movements in disguise. Although she knew that Sarah Bova cared about herself, love was blind and human, because Sarah Bova repeatedly despised Sulu, so Vera also raised her uncomfortable feelings about Sarah Bova, saying: "Sava, please don't discredit the man I like. ”

“Miss, what are you talking about?” Sarah Bova's mouth reveals an exaggerated "O," “You like that Huaxia man? It's impossible! I'll tell the master later to stop you from thinking crazy yourself. ”

Vera frowned and sighed: “Do whatever you want, I won't change my mind even if my father shows up! ”

Not far away, Azim decided to strike again, and there was a silver needle in the opposite hand, which made him constrained. After a long time, the needle's eyes still felt intense pain. Obviously, the needle was not a different needle, it felt like it was hurting into his heart, which made Azim unwilling to try again.

Su shrugged his eyes and looked at Azim approaching again. When he waited less than a meter, he suddenly issued a hand like electricity. He suddenly poked his finger at Azim's brain door. This used Jiang Qingcoln to teach his sword technique to use as a sword. Azim fights abundantly, just feels a cool feeling in the brain. If the subconscious feeling is stabbed by this finger, it will have negative consequences. Therefore, instinctively, he swayed his waist, stepped on the back leg as an axis, his fist adjusted direction, and punched out with a punch.

However, Su Xiao's fingers were light and spiritual, as Azim shook his body like a shadow.

One punch fell, Azim roared, hands back to protect his forehead, right punch precisely to Su Zheng's chin, a powerful hook. Boxers love to punch in the jaw because regret hits the brain here and shocks people.

Su Xiao knew Azim's purpose, suddenly put his body short, hooked his fist empty, do not underestimate this sudden short body. Only by practicing the flexibility of the body to a certain level can he do what he wants. This is long-term learning pulse art, exercise the effect of musculoskeletal bones, he sticks out his fingers, because the posture adopts the beauty of sword dance, quite a martial arts master style, fingertips smoothly poked on the heavenly pivot of Azim's abdomen, legs bent again, jumped backwards for one meter, between them Azim stopped footsteps, his face rose red, as if experiencing an inhuman pain.

Su Zhao hastily retreated several steps. He looked calmly at Azim. He had to say that he was very patient. If an ordinary person was poked with such a finger by himself, he would react at once, but this guy could persist for several seconds and use his willpower to control the stimulus of the point.

“Boom...” two muffled sounds came out of Azim, his face was extremely embarrassed, his mouth was tight, his legs had stood back and forth, but now his legs were dead and together, trying to control his body as hard as possible, but it just didn't work, and two "boom” muffled sounds, a smell overshadowed the original liquor, emitted from Azim, his throat was sweet, the pornography in his belly, erupted like a water column.

That's why Su Xiao took a few steps backwards. What he just stabbed with his finger was the middle cavity, located in the middle of the navel and sternum, not only can be emetic, but can also be diarrhea. It is one of the main points for the treatment of bowel and stomach disease. Su Xiao used the finger as a sword to poke Achim in the head. In fact, it was just a trick. The real goal was the middle cavity of his small abdomen.

Azim had already won a lot of wine. His stomach and stomach needed to endure alcohol irritation. He was so steered by Su Xiao. Like opening the flood discharge gate, Azim was flush up and down, not only his lower body fecal urine flow, but also his mouth was ecstatic.

Sarah Bova initially showed concern, but as the stench of tooth acidity dissipated with the wind, she couldn't help but frown, cover her nose and show an extremely disgusting expression.

How damaging it is that Azim is now a sweeping, groundless, handsome and handsome gentleman, with all his hair up and down in public. For Azim, it was an incredible nightmare, and he would not believe that he was exposed to such a scandal in front of his fiancée as well.

Su Xiao's finger did not use any force at all, poking it in the position of the belly, like the tickling of the boots, it did not have any killing power, but who would have thought that just one finger so lightly could have so much magic.

Azim knew he had lost, but he was unhappy because he had lost so much that he had not lost a heavy punch to the other party. He was just thrown up by the other party's finger and couldn't defeat the army.

Su Xiao raised his finger and shook it in his mouth. In English he said softly: "You, just, a, loser! ”