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Chapter 837 Unknowingly Becomes Cannon Fodder
Chapter 837 Unknowingly Becomes Cannon Fodder
Matsumoto was taken aback by the sudden appearance of Ford. In this place where rabbits don't shit, he had to be scared out of his wits by suddenly killing a car.
Matsumoto received the strictest education in Japan since he was a child. In addition to local culture, he also accepted Chinese and Western cultures. The Matsumoto family has long seen the future development, so there is no mistake in the direction of triggering.
The Matsumoto family also trained Matsumoto Junichiro in systematic fighting, swordsmanship, and karate and other extremely lethal martial arts. As a man of the Matsumoto family, he must not only have literature, but also martial arts.
Therefore, Matsumoto Junichiro is currently the best young man in the Matsumoto family.
For the best talents, how could Matsumoto tolerate this situation happening in front of him.
He got out of the car and yelled at the people in the car: "Who are you? You're blind. Do you know how to drive?"
Yang Luo sat in the car, keeping his eyes on the people inside the blue Ford.
There were two people sitting in it, except for the driver, when sitting in the co-pilot, the bald head with a look of a beast light, Yang Luo's heart was lifted instantly.
Mesef, this guy has appeared again.
Back then in Los Angeles, Yang Luo fought this Mesef.
As the world's lightweight boxing champion, his strength is terrifying. Usually, Yang Luo deals with clowns who can't make it to the stage, but now it is really difficult for him to deal with the regular army.
The last time he fought, he clearly remembered that he had tried his best to kick the opponent, but he was still kicked back several steps by the opponent's punch.
Don't underestimate these steps, for Yang Luo, this has never happened before.
The strength of Yang Luo's kick can reach 200 kilograms, and a grown man can be kicked away by Yang Luo directly.
But Tyson said that at the peak of Mesef's power, he could punch 700 catties with one punch.
It is fully three times as much as his own. Although Yang Luo has a system, he still doesn't have such a powerful and perverted prop.
Sitting in the car, Yang Luo looked at Matsumoto as if he was playing a monkey, and couldn't help laughing, Matsumoto must be waiting for bad luck.
Matsumoto got out of the car, relying on Gundam's body and excellent fighting skills, showing off his might, and ordinary people really don't pay attention to him.
In the blue Ford car, John looked at Junichiro Matsumoto who got out of the car.
"Chinese?" was John's first thought.
Meserve frowned, "Couldn't this guy be Yang Luo's companion." Meserve's idea is very easy to understand, after all, in a city like Santander, Asians are very rare, and Chinese Even rarer.
John looked Matsumoto up and down, then turned his head and said, "This guy doesn't look easy to deal with."
The corner of Meserve's mouth raised and he smiled slightly: "Let me do this."
Mesef got out of the car directly, took off the down jacket on the outside, revealing a white T-shirt inside, and a body of strong muscles.
John also walked down, and with Mesef by his side, he wasn't worried at all.
As soon as Mesef took off his clothes, Matsumoto was startled by his strong muscles.
Black people feel that they are already very strong, but now they add muscles, which makes them look even more mighty.
But in Matsumoto's eyes, this was nothing more than pretentiousness. On this occasion, the other party's act of undressing was nothing more than emboldening himself and creating momentum. He had seen it a lot.
Matsumoto took off his coat and threw it in the car. He also took off the shirt inside, revealing a black dress. Except for his skin color, which was different from Mesef's, his muscles were also very strong.
Sitting in the car, Yang Luo really enjoyed watching. The more capable Matsumoto was, the worse his death would be.
Matsumoto was not afraid of Mesef at all, because the other party came from Ford, and he was a Porsche. This difference in status made Matsumoto even more embarrassed.
"Hey, don't you guys have eyes, are you ready to fight now, come on, I'm a master of fighting, with 10-level empty skills, let's see how I can kill you."
Mesef shook his head. In his eyes, Matsumoto was just an idiot. Let's see if he doesn't beat him to death.
"Death-seeking thing..." Meserve's muscles crackled, his blood vessels tensed, and he rushed towards Matsumoto.
Left uppercut, right uppercut, uppercut and lower punch, Mesef made a series of combos as soon as he went up, Matsumoto backed away in fright, the opponent was not ordinary just because of this posture, and this strength was definitely not ordinary.
"Come on, what kind of man is he who only retreats? Don't you Chinese only know how to retreat?"
Matsumoto didn't respond to this sentence, and Yang Luo suddenly became unwilling.
The purpose of their coming is probably for themselves, how could Yang Luo not show up at this time.
"You foreign pig, if you have the ability to hit me, we will know what's wrong with you, why don't you hit us, come on." Yang Luo poked his head out and shouted at Mesef.
When Meserve heard this, his temper became even more irritable.
Angry flames burst out of his eyes, and he punched Matsumoto.
Mesef punched out a weight of 700 jin with one punch, and the average person couldn't bear that punch at all.
Seeing that the opponent hit him with a punch.
Matsumoto turned sideways, and the opponent missed a punch, watching the opponent attack him so brazenly.
Matsumoto also became angry all of a sudden: "I've grown up so much, I haven't been beaten by an old black like you who came out of the slums, now it's me, let's see mine."
Matsumoto fought with Mesef like a monkey, especially the moves that Matsumoto used had some fighting skills.
John didn't pay attention to Matsumoto at all, he went straight to Yang Luo, smiled at Yang Luo in the car and said, "Yang Luo, we meet again."
Yang Luo didn't order this guy at all.
At this moment, the phone rang suddenly.
It's Sandro's call.
Yang Luo picked it up, and Sandro's nervous and worried voice was heard.
"Yang Luo, what's the matter, are you okay, did Matsumoto make things difficult for you?"
Yang Luo glanced at Matsumoto, who was fighting with Mesef, smiled and said, "Don't worry, he will be fine."
After listening to Sandro, he was still a little worried, but when he heard Yang Luo's messy voice, he asked worriedly, "What's the sound from your side? I really want to hear the sound of someone fighting."
Yang Luo glanced at John from the corner of his eye, and shouted on purpose: "He, he is amazing, otherwise, how could he protect me? Don't worry."
After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone, looked at Matsumoto and Mesef who were working in front of them, and started the car.
John was taken aback, grabbed the car tightly with both hands and shouted, "Yang Luo, where are you going? The matter between us has not been resolved yet."
Yang Luo smiled at the corner of his mouth, and shouted to John: "John, I am afraid of you today, he is my best friend, if you dare to do anything to him, I will not spare you."
After finishing speaking, Yang Luo stepped on the gas pedal and rushed out with a bang.
John was stunned, what is this, his target ran away! ! !
John turned his head and looked at Yang Luo who was still gesticulating with Mesef. "Good friend," he gritted his teeth immediately: "Okay Yang Luo, you actually ran away, regardless of your friend's life or death, are you still human?" But John calmed down and thought After thinking about it, his eyes suddenly burst into a vicious look.
"A good friend, right? I will make your good friend die even worse. Who made him your friend?"
"Mesef, fuck me to death, he is Yang Luo's best friend." John shouted loudly.
At this time, Matsumoto turned his head suddenly when he heard the sound of the car leaving, "Baga, Yang Luo, you despicable and shameless thing."
But before he could speak, a huge fist hit Matsumoto's head.
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(End of this chapter)
Matsumoto was taken aback by the sudden appearance of Ford. In this place where rabbits don't shit, he had to be scared out of his wits by suddenly killing a car.
Matsumoto received the strictest education in Japan since he was a child. In addition to local culture, he also accepted Chinese and Western cultures. The Matsumoto family has long seen the future development, so there is no mistake in the direction of triggering.
The Matsumoto family also trained Matsumoto Junichiro in systematic fighting, swordsmanship, and karate and other extremely lethal martial arts. As a man of the Matsumoto family, he must not only have literature, but also martial arts.
Therefore, Matsumoto Junichiro is currently the best young man in the Matsumoto family.
For the best talents, how could Matsumoto tolerate this situation happening in front of him.
He got out of the car and yelled at the people in the car: "Who are you? You're blind. Do you know how to drive?"
Yang Luo sat in the car, keeping his eyes on the people inside the blue Ford.
There were two people sitting in it, except for the driver, when sitting in the co-pilot, the bald head with a look of a beast light, Yang Luo's heart was lifted instantly.
Mesef, this guy has appeared again.
Back then in Los Angeles, Yang Luo fought this Mesef.
As the world's lightweight boxing champion, his strength is terrifying. Usually, Yang Luo deals with clowns who can't make it to the stage, but now it is really difficult for him to deal with the regular army.
The last time he fought, he clearly remembered that he had tried his best to kick the opponent, but he was still kicked back several steps by the opponent's punch.
Don't underestimate these steps, for Yang Luo, this has never happened before.
The strength of Yang Luo's kick can reach 200 kilograms, and a grown man can be kicked away by Yang Luo directly.
But Tyson said that at the peak of Mesef's power, he could punch 700 catties with one punch.
It is fully three times as much as his own. Although Yang Luo has a system, he still doesn't have such a powerful and perverted prop.
Sitting in the car, Yang Luo looked at Matsumoto as if he was playing a monkey, and couldn't help laughing, Matsumoto must be waiting for bad luck.
Matsumoto got out of the car, relying on Gundam's body and excellent fighting skills, showing off his might, and ordinary people really don't pay attention to him.
In the blue Ford car, John looked at Junichiro Matsumoto who got out of the car.
"Chinese?" was John's first thought.
Meserve frowned, "Couldn't this guy be Yang Luo's companion." Meserve's idea is very easy to understand, after all, in a city like Santander, Asians are very rare, and Chinese Even rarer.
John looked Matsumoto up and down, then turned his head and said, "This guy doesn't look easy to deal with."
The corner of Meserve's mouth raised and he smiled slightly: "Let me do this."
Mesef got out of the car directly, took off the down jacket on the outside, revealing a white T-shirt inside, and a body of strong muscles.
John also walked down, and with Mesef by his side, he wasn't worried at all.
As soon as Mesef took off his clothes, Matsumoto was startled by his strong muscles.
Black people feel that they are already very strong, but now they add muscles, which makes them look even more mighty.
But in Matsumoto's eyes, this was nothing more than pretentiousness. On this occasion, the other party's act of undressing was nothing more than emboldening himself and creating momentum. He had seen it a lot.
Matsumoto took off his coat and threw it in the car. He also took off the shirt inside, revealing a black dress. Except for his skin color, which was different from Mesef's, his muscles were also very strong.
Sitting in the car, Yang Luo really enjoyed watching. The more capable Matsumoto was, the worse his death would be.
Matsumoto was not afraid of Mesef at all, because the other party came from Ford, and he was a Porsche. This difference in status made Matsumoto even more embarrassed.
"Hey, don't you guys have eyes, are you ready to fight now, come on, I'm a master of fighting, with 10-level empty skills, let's see how I can kill you."
Mesef shook his head. In his eyes, Matsumoto was just an idiot. Let's see if he doesn't beat him to death.
"Death-seeking thing..." Meserve's muscles crackled, his blood vessels tensed, and he rushed towards Matsumoto.
Left uppercut, right uppercut, uppercut and lower punch, Mesef made a series of combos as soon as he went up, Matsumoto backed away in fright, the opponent was not ordinary just because of this posture, and this strength was definitely not ordinary.
"Come on, what kind of man is he who only retreats? Don't you Chinese only know how to retreat?"
Matsumoto didn't respond to this sentence, and Yang Luo suddenly became unwilling.
The purpose of their coming is probably for themselves, how could Yang Luo not show up at this time.
"You foreign pig, if you have the ability to hit me, we will know what's wrong with you, why don't you hit us, come on." Yang Luo poked his head out and shouted at Mesef.
When Meserve heard this, his temper became even more irritable.
Angry flames burst out of his eyes, and he punched Matsumoto.
Mesef punched out a weight of 700 jin with one punch, and the average person couldn't bear that punch at all.
Seeing that the opponent hit him with a punch.
Matsumoto turned sideways, and the opponent missed a punch, watching the opponent attack him so brazenly.
Matsumoto also became angry all of a sudden: "I've grown up so much, I haven't been beaten by an old black like you who came out of the slums, now it's me, let's see mine."
Matsumoto fought with Mesef like a monkey, especially the moves that Matsumoto used had some fighting skills.
John didn't pay attention to Matsumoto at all, he went straight to Yang Luo, smiled at Yang Luo in the car and said, "Yang Luo, we meet again."
Yang Luo didn't order this guy at all.
At this moment, the phone rang suddenly.
It's Sandro's call.
Yang Luo picked it up, and Sandro's nervous and worried voice was heard.
"Yang Luo, what's the matter, are you okay, did Matsumoto make things difficult for you?"
Yang Luo glanced at Matsumoto, who was fighting with Mesef, smiled and said, "Don't worry, he will be fine."
After listening to Sandro, he was still a little worried, but when he heard Yang Luo's messy voice, he asked worriedly, "What's the sound from your side? I really want to hear the sound of someone fighting."
Yang Luo glanced at John from the corner of his eye, and shouted on purpose: "He, he is amazing, otherwise, how could he protect me? Don't worry."
After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone, looked at Matsumoto and Mesef who were working in front of them, and started the car.
John was taken aback, grabbed the car tightly with both hands and shouted, "Yang Luo, where are you going? The matter between us has not been resolved yet."
Yang Luo smiled at the corner of his mouth, and shouted to John: "John, I am afraid of you today, he is my best friend, if you dare to do anything to him, I will not spare you."
After finishing speaking, Yang Luo stepped on the gas pedal and rushed out with a bang.
John was stunned, what is this, his target ran away! ! !
John turned his head and looked at Yang Luo who was still gesticulating with Mesef. "Good friend," he gritted his teeth immediately: "Okay Yang Luo, you actually ran away, regardless of your friend's life or death, are you still human?" But John calmed down and thought After thinking about it, his eyes suddenly burst into a vicious look.
"A good friend, right? I will make your good friend die even worse. Who made him your friend?"
"Mesef, fuck me to death, he is Yang Luo's best friend." John shouted loudly.
At this time, Matsumoto turned his head suddenly when he heard the sound of the car leaving, "Baga, Yang Luo, you despicable and shameless thing."
But before he could speak, a huge fist hit Matsumoto's head.
Thank you for the monthly tickets of C, haunted, Ye Yuhan, Paul13211, thanks to C, haunted, zheng.SR, never offline, Qiao Yongliang, Paul13211, Zhejiang these big votes, pomegranate really thank you very much, thank you, good people have a safe life .
(End of this chapter)
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