"Waya..." Zhao Yu carried Doggy Li's cousin. He held the tall and sturdy person vertically, then threw him against the other people. It was suddenly a knock down of a crowd.
"Aiyo!" Miao Ying patted her forehead and complained to Zhao Yu in disappointment, "Zhao Yu, can't you change your moves? If you fight like this, you will never improve!"
Zhao Yu turned around and broke someone's front teeth. Then, he dodged a pickaxe while landing a kick on someone else's stomach, sending him to the ground!
But, there were many people on the opposing side. Very quickly, there was someone who came and caught Zhao Yu. At the same time, there was another person that landed a punch on Zhao Yu's shoulders.
"Arm throw! Arm throw!" Miao Ying clenched her fist and reminded, "Lower your body! Lower your center of gravity, throw! Just like how I taught you!"