C377 White-haired Old Man

Borrowing the recoil of this kick, I flipped backwards, using the weight of my body to press onto the two Ratman s who were grabbing onto my arms. The two of them could no longer hold on, and at this time, they started to relax a little, and I had already landed on the ground, kicking one of them in a mandarin duck series without stopping, breaking one of their knees from the front with a kick