The Last Mecha

Chapter 157 The Fifth Challenge

On the day of the fifth round, the sun was fierce, and the red halo was reflected on the plaque under the blue tile, which was really dazzling.

There were quite a few spectators, but the atmosphere was hard to describe.

Wu Gou made preparations early, leaning against the wall alone, stretching his legs and loosening his bones.

There are six people under the Xingyi sect including the master and the disciples, and it is very rare to appear together. Du Lanyue's head was swollen like a rotten skin. It is said that someone put a sack on a dark and windy night and beat him. pause.

He said with certainty that the murderer was Li Yinghong, because at that time he smelled a familiar fragrance, but unfortunately there was no real evidence.

In addition, Lu Shouliang, a righteous and kind person, stood on the side of the junior sister and provided a fairly reliable alibi, so Jiang Mulin didn't take out that shameful book.

But Du Lanyue, who knew that her negligence caused a catastrophe, didn't dare to investigate further, so she let it go carelessly.

In the scorching air, all the people in the Jiangsong Martial Art Museum kept wiping the sweat from their necks, and pointed their eyes towards the door. Today's other protagonist has never appeared.

Among the large number of spectators, many of them came to watch the fun.

They all heard that Fusang sent someone to smash Jiang Mulin's field, and they were very curious about how everything would end if Wu Gou lost, and even the last six rounds were defeated.

Once it is that kind of result, no matter what the reaction is, his surname Jiang is destined to be slapped a few times.

And whether the emperor who learned of this would feel that this person's ability is limited and help another master, God knows.

Even if Jiang Mulin is not left out in the cold, will those resources that were all given to him in the past be allocated to others from now on?
When a whale falls, all things are born.

Regardless of whether they can get a share of the pie, many people will feel happy when they see that people eat less meat.

In Xia Kingdom's martial arts world, it has never been monolithic, in fact, it is the same everywhere.

Therefore, apart from the members of Xingyi Sect, most of the spectators present wanted to see Wu Gou lose.

There was even a silent Fusang man in a cloak among the audience.

At noon, 5 minutes before the start of the race, Ryuichi Yamazaki finally appeared.

He was wearing a pitch-black dojo suit with his sleeves rolled up, his hands in his pockets and whistling, looking very relaxed.

And Wu Gou knew very well in his heart that this guy looked frivolous on the outside, but he was very serious in his heart.

On the ring, the two looked at each other.

As soon as Ryu Yamazaki raised his head, his dark eyes were almost exactly the same as Wu Gou's. The two pairs of eyes reflected each other, and then he pursed his mouth: "Don't worry, with so many people watching today, you won't die, probably."

"I thought you were going to avenge that Yanwu Hall."

Wu Gou didn't answer directly, but asked lightly, his eyes fixed on his opponent without any emotional ups and downs.

"It's just a useless cousin, who will avenge him, just curious."

"Then why did you beat Shuying like that?"

"There has to be someone who bleeds, and he just happened to be chosen. And, you will be next."

"You speak Jiang Song very fluently."

Wu Gou changed the subject abruptly, and Yamazaki Ryuichi was taken aback.

"What do you mean?"

"It's meaningless, I'm just praising you, Dongying devil, even if you only have half blood."

"I was born there and grew up there, and I am a proud Fusang person!" The young man from Fusang said in a low voice with a gloomy face, "You wait to die!"

"I'll give you that back on the spot."

Wu Gou's eyes were as fierce as the opponent's, and his tone was fierce.

"start!"

After Song Yunqian finished speaking, he strode away, leaving the audience that filled half the lobby, staring at them with countless eyes.

In Yamazaki Ryuichi's eyes, full of hostility overflowed, but he was arrogant but not arrogant. This young man named Wu Gou had weird and powerful moves. He knew this very well after watching four games. of.

so what?Steady and steady, you can win!

He showed no intention of giving in, and with all his strength, his whole figure drew a dark shadow in midair, and the distance of more than ten steps between them was instantly smoothed out.

Wu Gou watched the opponent charge up with cold eyes, a strong force was gathered in his chest, and then the force pushed out a smooth arc along the shoulders, elbows and wrists, and his lean arms were like a mud-yellow thunder.

When he came up, it was a punch full of viciousness. Jiang Mulin's fist lectures became less and less reserved, and he gave him the memory core again.Now it belongs to some foundations of Xingyi, Wu Gou can finally use it generously.

Yamazaki Ryuichi knew how powerful he was, he turned into a spinning step, slid sideways, and then grabbed Wu Gou's shoulder like a snake with five fingers.

Wu Gou's reaction was quick. He took advantage of the situation and lowered his body. With one hand on the ground, he kicked his chest like a shooting star.

This rapid change of move is enough to make the younger generation and inexperienced martial arts practitioners unable to react, but Yamazaki Ryuichi can still get a place in Fusang with his sad background, never relying on pity, but a punch in a desperate situation It came out with blood on one foot!

With a kick of his feet, he flew forward like a tiger. His ten fingers acted as claws on both the left and right sides to gouge Wu Gou's neck at the same time. There was a cold and cruel smile at the corner of his mouth.

Yamazaki Ryuichi knew that he had won, Wu Gou, who had not lost his momentum with his sweeping kick, had only one hand left to parry, and a fragile place like the neck could be called out with just one blow with his joint skills. People lose their lives.

However, the ear-piercing wind sounded from behind, and Yamazaki Ryuichi's heart felt numb for a while, and then the heavy sound of flesh and blood penetrated into his back, and the huge kinetic energy lifted him out of mid-air.

"Where is it?"

While the severe pain flooded into his mind, only this question appeared in Ryuichi Yamazaki's mind.

This happened very quickly, but the audience on the side of him could see clearly that Wu Gou's sweeping kick was fake, and his seemingly sharp momentum had faded halfway through, and then he turned around on his toes and shrank back, a beautiful An upside-down golden hook kicked Nakayamazaki Ryuichi with a full one.

It's just a pity that in this posture, it's hard to use full strength. The boy who flew out twisted and fell in mid-air, half-falling and half-falling to a stop in an unsightly posture.

If this kick was replaced by the iron-horned Buddha in the memory core, Yamazaki Ryuichi's spine might have been broken in two.

Opposite him, ten steps away, Wu Gou got up slowly, and didn't take advantage of this excellent opportunity to attack. Those dark eyes were like two bottomless wells.

"You are not my opponent." He said each word slowly and clearly, "You hurt my friend, I remember, if you come again, prepare to see blood."

"Ah--"

Ryu Yamazaki sneered in pain, but he had to admit in his heart that from the fight between the two of them this round, it could be seen that the young man named Wu Gou's martial arts attainments were indeed half as good as his own.

Only in martial arts.

"Could it be that you want to persuade me to surrender?"

"No, I know you can't bear to surrender, so I want to say, are you ready to die?"

"joke."

The Fusang boy's eyes darkened, as if he was hesitating and wanted to make up his mind.

(End of this chapter)