Killer Croc wanted to find out who Qin Wei was before making his move, but Qin Wei had no interest in wasting words with him.
He grabbed a handful of turf and flung dirt into the air. As Killer Croc covered his eyes, Qin Wei charged forward, turned sideways to dodge a claw strike, and slid along the grass, grabbing his opponent's knee and using centripetal force to swing around behind him.
He locked up his opponent's legs and tried to execute a rear takedown, but Killer Croc's claws slashed toward him first.
The claws swept past the tip of Qin Wei's nose with chilling murderous intent, their shrill whistle seeming to tear the night apart.
Horizontal swipes, downward slashes-blinded by dirt, Killer Croc could only scratch wildly toward the sounds. Even so, his vicious claws wove a net of death before him. Qin Wei could not get close and was driven step by step into a corner.
"You filthy bastard! I'll tear you apart and grind you to pulp!"
Killer Croc roared, his flailing claws reducing the courtyard to a mess.
Qin Wei knew he could not drag this out any longer. The noise would alert the others sooner or later. If Killer Croc got word of his identity out, his infiltration plan would be ruined.
At that thought, he snatched up a flowerpot beside his foot and hurled it into the distance.
Crash!
The sound of shattering pottery drew Killer Croc's attention. Seizing the opening, Qin Wei kicked him in the groin and finally made the monster stagger.
Then he repeated his earlier maneuver, circling behind him, grabbing both his legs, and arching backward at the waist.
This time, Killer Croc knew exactly what his opponent intended but could no longer fight back. A duck-under rear takedown slammed