The Last Mecha

Chapter 28 Silence, Twice

As soon as Wu Gou spoke, the audience was silent for a few seconds, and then the audience burst into laughter.

Although he and Liu Shuying are only two years apart in age, the latter already has the appearance of an adult, with twisted muscles that no one dares to underestimate, while Wu Gou is just developing, but there is still an unrelenting smile on his face. The traces of a child, not to mention that his way of refining qi still works on the inside, and the appearance is far from the word strong.

"Little friend, don't you need your mother to wipe your mouth after dinner? You know you've come to this kind of place? She looks like a little girl, and there are no dolls here."

A yellow-haired fellow from Milligan shook his shaggy arms and laughed wildly, his stubble beaded with beer foam.

More people sneered and ridiculed one after another, but Wu Gou seemed to be unable to understand foreign language, and just watched Yamazaki retreat intently.

"I don't fight with children, I cry, it's not good."

Yamazaki Tai's face was as stiff as his Jiang Song's words. In his opinion, this teenage kid just wanted to tease himself.

"Then I challenge you, and if you don't accept it, it means that the position of the champion belongs to me?"

Wu Gou tilted his head slightly, with innocence written all over his face.

When he said this, Yamazaki Tai's face became more cloudy.

Originally, he had just finished a match, and the anger in his heart had not dissipated, so it was too late to translate in his brain, and a sentence of "くそったれ死にたいのか" from his country was thrown out of his head and face.Then he thought it was wrong, and immediately changed his words: "You, bastard! Don't think that children can be shameless. If you don't know how to count, I will still beat your head!"

"Is that acceptance? Come on."

After hearing what he said, Wu Gou was not polite, he stepped onto the ring and saluted slightly with both hands, which pushed the matter of the competition to the truth.

His action raised the atmosphere of the audience to a higher level, and those casual people who watched the excitement whistled one after another, asking Yamazaki to show some color to this desperate brat.

"You really want to die, I won't stop you."

Yamazaki backed away with gloomy eyes, he squinted at the shop assistant, and then someone had already reacted, took out the life and death certificate and asked Wu Gou to press his fingerprints.

"Little devil, fist fight or weapon fight?" After confirming the contest, Yamazaki Tai didn't say anything, just asked coldly.

"Fist fighting, but I want to add some special rules, three moves determine the outcome." Wu Gou said, stretching his legs and twisting his wrists to exercise his muscles and bones.

"Okay, if you can't decide on the three moves, I will lose." Yamazaki Tui agreed very simply.

"No, if you can't decide on the three moves, I will lose."

There was a mournful muffled sound, and Yamazaki kicked back the table with the towel behind him, and the veins on his forehead popped up, "You look down on me?"

"Don't dare, I just think it's so winnable."

"Okay, the brats in China are all arrogant." Yamazaki turned back and grabbed a handful of ashes from the incense burner in the distance, and drew a four-foot-wide circle on the ground, "But I look down on you, within three strokes, If I want to get out of this circle, I will lose!"

"Okay, everyone has the right to make conditions."

Wu Gou said expressionlessly that he had activated his veins, and he had been practicing qi all these days, and he felt a hot current rushing all over his body, warming his body from head to toe.

But even so, he also knew how difficult it was for him to face Yamazaki's retreat. The physical gap was too big, and the speed and strength of this body might not be able to keep up with his thoughts.

If you want to win, you have to take the edge of your sword.

At the same time, the folks pushing the ticket rolls passed by one after another, and countless people bought the Yamazaki retreat, and they were entitled to earn peanuts.

"you first!"

Yamazaki withdrew his legs and sank, and he was already serious with his single fist. He was not the kind of person who would take it lightly just because his opponent was a child.

Wu Gou's eyes were condensed, and he charged without hesitation, blowing wind all the way, when the distance between the two of them was within three feet, he stopped with his legs flat, lowered his body and punched straight.

"Sure enough, it's a child."

Yamazaki Tui saw Wu Gou's unpretentious way, and his vigilance suddenly decreased.

He moved his footsteps slightly, one side of his body was unceremonious, and he reached out to grab Wu Gou's shoulder. The most powerful part of Yangxinliu-jitsu is the joint technique that kills with one click. Once it touches Wu Gou's not-so-strong body , Yamazaki Tai is confident that he will end the competition in the next instant.

But there was no fear in the eyes of the young man in front of him, his aggressive fist suddenly turned into a flipped palm on the way, resisting Yamazaki and retreating his wrist, he backhanded to grab his neck.

If it was a real fight, this move would be fatal.

Yamazaki retreated with a startled expression, his fists and kicks were faster than his thoughts, he turned around subconsciously, and a decisive whip kick swept across, pointing directly at Wu Gou's face.

On the other side, Wu Gou seemed to realize what he was going to do before Yamazaki Tai himself, and stopped halfway with his waist strength, only missing being swept by the sinister toe of the shoe.

After this move, Yamazaki Tai could not help sweating on his forehead, and the ordinary young man opposite him gave him a feeling that his life was about to be killed if he didn't pay attention.

Wu Gou didn't intend to give him a break to rest, so he exerted force on his toes again, and clawed out with one hand, trying to grab his shoulder.

Yamazaki frowned, realizing that the other party was imitating his previous move.He was furious again, and with one foot he exerted all his strength like a mountain fire. He grabbed Wu Gou's wrist with his right hand, and his left hand sneaked into the blind spot with a venomous punch. .

However, Wu Gou's hand looks like a bluff, but it is light and empty. He lost his strength halfway, and his whole body focused on one foot, and moved his steps in a circle. Yamazaki rolled his eyes.

The two black dots in his field of vision were getting bigger and bigger, and Yamazaki Tui was shocked. He took two and a half steps back, shielding his eyes with one hand, and the fist aimed at the abdomen diverted to hit Wu Gou's chin.

Seeing the situation, Wu Gou raised his head, brushed his opponent's fist dangerously and dodged, and at the same time——

"Boom!"

The dull sound of meat didn't spread very far, and most people didn't even see clearly, they saw Yamazaki retreating in a swaying posture, with cold sweat on his forehead.

Wu Gou secretly kicked Nakayamazaki back down, causing unspeakable pain to spread throughout the Fusang man's body. After the second move, he was already taken advantage of by his opponent.

"That's the way Fusang martial arts are."

As soon as the words fell, Wu Gou's eyes flashed with a gloomy coldness. He stamped his foot, turned his footsteps into a staggered step, followed up with one foot, moved half a body sideways, twisted his whole body into a rope shape, and stretched his abdomen smoothly. Stretching out from the chest to the arms, the fierce fist drew a beautiful arc, and roared out without any intention of retreating.

Yamazaki Tui endured the pain and stretched out his hand to catch it, but his breath was out of breath and his strength was uneven. Wu Gou's punch broke his grasp without hindrance, and hit his face directly.

The sound of heavy meat echoed in the hall, and the figure of the Fusang man swayed, and then fell down.Among the three moves, only the last one is the real deal.

This 15-year-old boy silenced Yanwu hall twice today.

(End of this chapter)