Net King's Absolute Shutdown

Kendo is a traditional Japanese martial art with competitive weapons. It's really funny that you, an American, still play kendo.

"Are you sure?" I stood up and squinted at Kaimo. I was still so indifferent and aloof, without any emotional fluctuations at all. "Of course, since there is no instructor anyway, why don't we come and have fun?" Kaimo said with a little confidence, but still insisted.

All of a sudden, I slid up to Kaimo, and aimed a horizontal strike at the back of Kaimo's head. Kaimo's reaction was also quick, and he turned his head quickly, but would I let him go so easily?The answer is of course impossible. I turned around and aimed my elbow at Kaimo's neck. As long as I continue this move, I can be sure that even if I don't die, I will be completely knocked out.

"I lost." I let go of my hand, and every time I make a move, it is a killer move. Some people have said before that I am a monster, and fighting is not for fighting, but for killing.

Kaimo should be thankful, if it wasn't because of my rebirth, maybe I would have done it directly instead of stopping in time. "How is that possible?" In the blink of an eye, Kaimo was subdued. It was unbelievable. Everyone's mouths were wide open. Kaimore was an American child star, and he had practiced martial arts since he was a child. Ordinary people are too strong, but just now they were completely helpless, and they were almost crushed and beaten, which is really surprising.

I let go of the hand that was holding Kaimo's neckline, and I still slid back to the place where I was sitting. I continued to close my eyes and rest. It's best to rest, lest I get sleepy when I'm filming.

"It's amazing!" Although Kaimo felt a kind of pressure oppressing his soul just now, this pressure came and went quickly, as if it happened in an instant.

I still slept with my eyes closed, not paying attention to the exclamations and exclamations from over there.

The last scene this morning was a firefight between several gangsters. It was said to be a firefight, but it was just a shopping mall between the two sides, but there were hundreds of people in this shopping mall.

I stood with Kaimo, he had a big wooden club in his hand, and I had an iron rod in my hand, and we would use the weapons in our hands to fight each other, which was considered a group fight.

"Ca!" Mousse was speechless, why is this kid so arrogant?Picking up an iron rod, his whole body was filled with murderous aura. If he hadn't called to stop in time, the extras might have been killed by this kid.

Look, it seems that I really did something bad. I almost killed someone if I was not careful. It's really not good.

"Boy, you are too violent. I really don't know how you practiced it?" The depressed Mousse blinked. He really didn't know that such a young child was actually superior in martial arts. Adults are much more powerful.

Oh, he hummed lightly, and then there was no topic again. In short, that was the extreme indifference, as if he couldn't even speak, which really made people entangled.

"You still have a fight scene this afternoon..." Kaimo didn't know how to speak, he spoke a little hesitantly, maybe he was frightened by my fight scene in the morning, after all, it was really terrible. There was no reaction, only the cold and bloody scary eyes, which frightened the opponent so much that he didn't even know how to resist, so he just let the guy fight.

"Try my best." I never know how to fight, I only kill people. Similarly, for me, fighting is to fight to the death. You should fight to kill like you used to, but you should really practice fighting, not killing people.

"Xiao Liu, you're not in good shape today, or we won't shoot this afternoon, you go home to have fun and rest." Mousse talked to the executive director, and made the decision, and then turned to I speak.

"Ah?" It's a monotone again, but I seem to have come to my senses, it seems that I should really try what a fight is, for most of the day, it's good to find some place to fight, "Okay." It's still a word , a very indifferent word, without any expression.

I stood up, packed my things, and walked out with my back on my back. Anyway, I am very good at finding faults in fights.