Chap 10:
Jack looked at the scene in front of him and still didn't say anything, just an amused smile on the corner of his mouth. This woman took action faster than the other day, the body was not bad, otherwise she must be an agent or a spy. He really did not believe her. Dorothy's body was also much better for a week and regularly exercised every day, so she still had enough strength to fight a bunch of men. If she hadn't beaten them, it would have been too bad.
"Let's go all the way up here. It's better to use all your strength."
Dorothy was extremely confident.
The six men looked down on her. Even though they saw her take action, it was only considered a sneak attack, they were prepared for this woman to do nothing. Everyone was proud of themselves, but in a minute they couldn't look down on her anymore. Even though a few men rushed to Dorothy, she quickly defeated them one by one. Some even hadn't made a move yet. Another person took the opportunity when Dorothy was dealing with the guy in front, ran to the back to hold her, not allowing her to move, but he couldn't control her for long.
Dorothy immediately folded her arms and pushed a strong kick towards his chest. When he was in pain she forced herself to throw him to the ground. A big man was just beaten down by a fragile, weak woman. The remaining three guys were alert but it was too late. Dorothy turned around and kicked the guy behind her in the chin causing him to splash blood into the sky. She jumped on the roof of the car to get the momentum to handle the remaining two people, each of them getting hit on the neck. Finally solved it, Dorothy gasped for a few breaths and tried to run away, but she forgot one person. She had not been able to walk for two steps and hit her head on something solid. When she looked up, she saw Jack's cold face mixed with enjoyment. Dorothy instinctively took two steps back, watching him warily, she knew this man's ability was several times higher than the crowd here combined, she could fight but not sure to grasp the victory. But when it came to this, she had to take another risk, at best, it was better than nothing.
" Jack, if I beat you, will you let me go?"
She looked at the man in front of her, clenched two fists. Jack only showed a puzzled smile, scornfully said:
"Can you beat me?"
" You will know when you fight with me."
Dorothy gritted her teeth and answered, at that time she was very worried. For the first time in front of someone she has lost her confidence, not afraid, just a little unsure.
" Fine."
Jack seemed to agree. Dorothy rushed towards him with her spirit, her fists ready to hit Jack's face but unexpectedly slipped into the air, and suddenly he slipped to the right half a step away from her. She was a bit surprised, the last time she fought with him, her strength was still weak, so she knew she couldn't hit him. But this time her strength was clearly much greater than last time. Why did she put all her strength into the move but also couldn't hit him? Dorothy also didn't think much, her eyes flashed with a steady ray of turning back, seeing the man a distance away from her, she acrobat twice, then bent her legs up high to want to land a blow on the opponent's forehead. Quick action like cutting.
Jack looked at it and just smiled casually and gently leaned over to dodge. Dorothy couldn't kick the target and fell to the ground, she stood up straight and took a deep breath as she watched him study. Why was this the case? Since just a moment ago, she had released two moves that were extremely fast. Even a black master would also hit the move but he couldn't escape easily. It's really too hard to understand. She discovered another thing that he didn't seem to use, but just avoided, his appearance was extremely arrogant and contemptuous, as if he had mastered his skills and she probably wouldn't be able to do anything to him. This attitude of his made people somewhat angry. This time she did not use each move anymore, but released countless moves in a row, punching and kicking, but each shot was very standard and agile.
"Yaah."
"Yaah."
"Yaah."
Jack from the beginning to the end only dodged, no matter how many moves she used, it was useless to him. Finally he didn't seem to want to play with her anymore. He was as fast as a leopard catching the fist that was punching in front of him. Dorothy wanted to pull her hand away but couldn't, he held it very firmly. She breathed and stared at him, the man's face was only black with a ghostly smile. Next, without giving her time to react, Jack pulled her straight towards him, then bent her hand back, another hand grabbed her neck. She clenched her fists, knowing that she couldn't run, so she took a deep breath and opened her mouth to say:
"Jack ..."