Counterfeit Hero

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As the first hitter of Monroe, Nakagawa was two meters tall, weighed 120 kilograms, and was tall and strong. Having practiced the traditional fighting techniques of the Yingsang tribe, it has extremely fast speed and unusually strong strength.

When Monroe laughed, Nakagawa's tacit understanding had already been ready. At the moment Monroe waved, his leg had reached the fat man.

This was unexpectedly as fast as a foot through the heart and leg, once kicked, it will hurt if not killed!

Fat people feel a little helpless. Fat people who are so good-looking, honest and honest, how can it be so easy to provoke right and wrong? No matter how I say, I am also the curator in name. Who would have thought that this group of students wouldn't say anything brazenly. Tailiu, has already reached this point?

What the **** is this world?

"Obe, fat man is going to be miserable." Buzz and others looked amused.

They have seen this kind of thing countless times. As long as Monroe ’s overbearing villains do n’t provoke themselves, they are happy to see the excitement.

But immediately, everyone's eyes fixed.

Between the stone fire and electricity, the seemingly clumsy fat man suddenly flashed like a ghost and appeared on the right side of Nakagawa Knot with flying legs flying. Then, with a flexibility that is extremely disproportionate to his figure, he lifted his leg over the top .......

Everyone present swears that at that moment, they clearly felt a pause in time. Then, they saw the big foot with the fat man raised above his head, and suddenly fell down!

Yes, it is smashed! Like a big hammer, he crossed an arc in the air and waved it down fiercely.

Hearing a slamming noise, Nakagawa Knot leaped into the air, just like a rag doll, and was fatally stepped on the ground by a fat man.

In a violent collision with the ground, Nakagawa's body only struggled to twist a few times, and a blood foam spouted from his mouth, and he fainted.

No one can believe their eyes.

One face-to-face, only one face-to-face, tall and strong Kong Wu powerful, with rich fighting skills and practical combat experience, Nakagawa Knot became a dead dog at the foot of this white fat man.

This foot is so simple, so simple! Straight from the top!

It's almost extreme, it's also extreme!

In fighting, this is called a spike!

The cruelty on Cooper's face disappeared, the sarcasm on his associate's face disappeared, and the smile on Buzz's face disappeared ... Everyone couldn't help but shivered and watched with horror The fat man who stepped on Nakagawa Knot. In their eyes, it was horrified, it was fear, and it was incredibly strong.

Ignoring Monroe and the others trembling in front of him, the fat man closed the gate of the training ground leisurely and said coldly: "Now let's talk about, who is the rule here?"

"What do you want to do ?!" Not only Monroe, but everyone's face changed.

Close the door to beat the dog, the meaning of this fat man closes the door, even to teach everyone here alone! He's crazy!

"What do I want to do?" The fat man walked slowly to Monroe and sneered: "I can do whatever I want, can you still beat me?"

"You have beaten me?" This sentence made everyone cold. After seeing the fat man's horror skills, they know that the fat man is telling a simple fact, here, his fist is the hardest! There is no other reason to speak! Very simple, but there is a kind of helpless, powerless, irresistibly overbearing.

"You ..." Monroe squeezed his fist tightly.

"Snapped!"

When the fat man started, he suddenly slapped in a flash of lightning and drove Monroe out of his entire body: "Lao Tzu let you know today, what is the rule!"

This is the power of the bear, the speed of the leopard. The people present could only watch Monroe fly out innocently. No one can see the horror contained in the fat man's obesity slowly. This striking contrast brings shock to people, it is really too strong! It's so strong that it drives people crazy.

The fat man took his slap lightly.

Since practicing the so-called martial arts cheats of the little fart boy, although he did not produce any so-called internal force, his physical constitution has already undergone earth-shaking changes.

This change, coupled with long-term war hardening, has changed the mindset of fat people.

Just like an upstart, after he has run out of money, he will naturally not be afraid of starving. In terms of freehand fighting, the fat man is confident, and no one can kill him!

Anything that does n’t kill you is easy to handle!

This upstart mentality is, of course, only the fat one knows for himself. However, in the eyes of outsiders who didn't understand at all, this fat man was just too vicious. If someone says that this wicked man is a dangerous person, he can't help but want to slip away. The coward with two legs trembling like sifting chaff is estimated to be spit on!

Look, will this fat man in front of him be afraid of death? ! Fuck, it's all over!

A loud and simple slap in the face made Monroe dazed, with five thick fingers on his face, and he became red and swollen in an instant. He is the oldest disciple of Cooper, the first-class mech commander, and the first person in the young generation of Tailiu. Never before, only he bullied others, no one dared to bully him.

But now, the fat man slapped him just like his son!

"Go up!" Monroe's body was trembling and his voice was trembling, and even he could not tell whether he was extremely angry or extremely frightened, he frantically pointed at the fat man and howled: "All give I went up and killed him! "

There was no previous response. To the fat man, only the four brains around Monroe are not so good, and their eyes are not very understandable.

These four unlucky eggs didn't find out that the others did not work with them until they rushed out of the crowd. It was too late to stop, and it was the fat man with a pair of meat fists that greeted them.

Meteor-like punches face to face in front of the students.

The student's face is like a smashed tomato, with blood splattering!

In the sneer, the fat man had rushed into the middle of the four like ghosts, and after falling down the first one head-on, he turned an elbow and hit another student's face. This time it was even more ruthless. The trainee screamed in a human voice and fell down with his face covered. On his face, the bridge of his nose had been broken, and several teeth had been knocked off.

"Bang", another thunderous murmur, the third student was kicked on the face, and the whole person flew out. That face can no longer be called a face. The force is much larger than the fist and elbow!

This fat man deliberately hit the face!

In a blink of an eye, the fat man had grabbed the last man's hair, pressed down fiercely, and slammed his knee against the man's face.

Everyone couldn't help closing their eyes, knowing without looking, they were hit by this knee, and this last student will be over in his life!

"Don't!" A scream with a crying sound rang from the mouth of the student who bent over and had no resistance. He covered his face with his arm in panic, struggling to cry out loudly: "No, forgive me, forgive me!"

The fat man's knee stopped in front of him.

Pushing the student who was almost squirming away, the fat man looked coldly at Monroe, who was completely silly.

"Go on! Come on!" Monroe yelled with his eyes straight. But at this time, no one listened to his command. Looking at the few people lying on the ground wailing and tumbling, everyone was scared.

Their respective experiences are not lacking in swords and lights, let alone fighting, even if they are desperate to kill, they have done it. However, now they can only stand on the spot with cold hands and feet.

No one has seen such a horrible, so fierce fighting. The fat man's several consecutive shots are the same result that people can't resist-spike! This has completely destroyed their confidence. In their eyes, this fat man is not human at all. He is a demon that ordinary people can never defeat!

Master all the demons that die in life! From ordinary people to demons, he only did one action, that is, to close the gate of the training ground!

In this door, he controls the life and death of everyone!

The trainees and coaches standing next to Monroe had legs soft. Baz and Wetherell, who stood in the distance, also froze from the bottom of their hearts.

Is there anyone from Tailiu who can take the black boxing ring for a few rounds?

Watching the black boxing game on weekdays, the masters of all walks of life have learned a lot. You can kick a steel pipe with one foot, you can kill a cow with one punch, you have all seen it! And these black fighters are fighting life and death on the ring, how to fight ruthlessly. However, compared with the fat man in front of them, they are simply a group of children who dare not give up their dead hands!

Fat, that strength, that speed. That simple and straightforward, through the murderous fighting skills, who has seen it before? He stepped on the foot of Nakagawa Knot, the few steps he rushed into the crowd, he punched like a fist, an elbow, a foot and the stiff knee!

Such unarmed fighting skills, let alone have seen it, never heard it! Some people have watched fighting for a lifetime, underground, public, and have never seen a spike.

And now, just for a while, four people have been knocked to the ground.

Buzz and others looked at Monero with pity.

The General Branch is going to change! The curator here is not the puppet idiot.

The fat man pulled a chair at the door and sat down. Place a cigarette on the spot. Put on shape.

For half of the face is red and swollen, half of the face is monstrous to Monroe, and the fat man does not even look at his eyes. For such a person, he has always been the principle of hitting the water dog.

The fat man himself was terribly interesting, and he was extremely indifferent. In addition, the situation was forced. Before coming to the Provincial Branch, he made up his mind to hurt his poisoned hands, remove all noises, and hold the branch firmly in hand. in. Unexpectedly, as soon as I arrived here, Monroe, the chief disciple of Tailiu who had seen the photos himself, ran into a muzzle.

"This time, I know what I am the curator?" The fat man gently shook Erlang's legs, looking at the overwhelmed Tailiu disciple and several coaches with great interest. On a fat face, full of narcissistic smile.

There was silence.

"Have the ability, compete with me on the mech!" Monroe blushed and held back the sentence. Everyone can understand that he has lost his face in this round. The so-called battle on the mech is just a tough talk at the end of the road. Your own life is in the hands of others. Why do people want to compare mecha with you?

"Fight against mecha?" The fat man stood up and walked to Monroe.

"What do you want to do?" Fear caused Monroe to step back two steps: "If you have a species, you can take the trick. Let's go to the open air training ground!"

"Okay!" The fat man raised his chest, and justice stepped forward stepping forward, looking straight at Monroe's eyes.

Monroe and his companions froze at the same time, and his eyes lit up. There was an unbelievable ecstasy in his eyes. For Monroe, he might still be afraid of this fat man in freehand fighting. However, in mecha fighting, he has full confidence to smash this fat man into meat!

Not to mention that Cooper said on the phone, this fat man is not very good at mech. Even if he is good, can he still be a **** of war? He is looking for death!

In the distance, Buzz and Weatherl looked at each other, both confused. Having pinched Monroe's fate, the fat man who has taken advantage of it, why is it so easy to promise that Monroe is purely a hopeless request for support?

Is he a mech master? Have absolute certainty?

Just when everyone is thinking about each other, or confused, or happy, or about to move. The fat man suddenly grabbed Monroe's two arms!

Monroe's sneered expression was condensed on his face.

In the fat man's hands clattering and twisting, he only heard the sound of cracked bones and banged his fingers to his shoulder like a firecracker. When Monroe screamed loudly, his thick arm had completely deformed, like two dead snakes, slumped softly on both sides of his body.

This is an extremely despicable sneak attack! This fat man, just a few seconds ago, had just agreed to Monroe's mech fighting challenge!

In the silence, some students in the head were in a daze. The students only listened to the fat man with a smile on his back, and said: "The meal needs to be eaten at one bite, and everything needs to be done piece by piece. It is better than mecha fighting You have to finish the things here first. Now, we can go to fight with Mecha. "

"Monroe is finished!"

The people present finally realized that the fat man who looked honest and honest in front of him wanted Monroe's life!

Here, he is the rule.

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Put on a pair of black-rimmed wide-rimmed glasses, cut off long wavy hair, spot a few freckles on the face, and put on the casual clothes of No. 1 size. Even if he deliberately put on makeup, when Helen walked into the Provincial Mech Pavilion, he still attracted countless obsessed and shining eyes.

"Excuse me, do you recruit students here?" Helen said, still with a sweet voice in her softness. This voice alone is enough to make her temptation rise more than one grade.

The common thought of all lecherous men is: "This voice is so sweet, if babble babble ..."

"Shut up!" Gandy's eyes lighted up in the lobby, and he stood up and walked quickly to Helen. He looked up and down at Helen with a pair of colored eyes. "This lady, what kind of class do you want to report?" ? "

Under Gandy's greedy gaze almost unabashedly, Helen was a little flustered. This is the first time she has done such a thing. If it was not for Chekhov ’s reconnaissance ship that received Devil ’s Eyes to repeatedly appear in the DE-176 galaxy where the base is located, she would never promise to make a trip to contact the fat man!

On the way to Prop Town, Helen had scolded the fat man in the bottom of his heart. She scolded even herself a little blushing—these words are really not what a well-educated lady should know.

But the fat man is abusive!

As soon as he arrived at Freeport, this guy had so many things to do without consulting with everyone.

The situation is changing so fast that everyone is at a loss!

How to fight the Devil's Eye, how to purchase the material weapons, what are he going to do with the list of those companies and experts, what agreement has he reached with Phantom Stream, what is he going to do in Tailiu, all these key questions are in The fat man's fat head.

At the moment in the hall, are the ordinary staff and peripheral disciples of the Mecha Hall. Seeing the old Gandi greeted him fartly, everyone spit in the heart-I am afraid that the girl in the old undead hand of the fox and the tiger is countless!

"What class do I have to report?" Helen looked around, looking forward to the fat man appearing sooner. In front of him, the wretched old man gazed wickedly, making her uncomfortable.

"Oh, I forgot to introduce myself." Old ** was a little chicken-like breast, and he proudly stretched out his hand: "My name is Gandy, and I'm the curator here."

"The curator?" Helen panicked. The old man is the curator. What is that fat man? Is that guy here? At this time, she suddenly realized that she had come too recklessly. Looking at the burly and muscular students around her, and watching the blinking triangle of Gandy in front of her, she began to feel afraid.

"This ... Hello ..." Helen said in a panic: "I just want to report to a class. Or, I'll come again next time ..."

"Come again next time?" Seeing Helen wanted to go, Gandy was anxious, grabbed Helen's hand, and changed his face: "Why, are you playing with me?"

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In the luxurious main office of the main building of Tailiu, the smoke was smoky.

"Can't find it ?!" Cooper frowned as he looked at the second elder Yapp sitting opposite him.

"It's not impossible to find it, but ..." The stumpy Diyap was a bit embarrassed: "Freeport was originally a mixture of dragons and snakes. Here, there is a way for each. The immigration system is virtually useless. Now it is During extraordinary times, refugees from all over the country flood in. There is a mess everywhere. "

After receiving Cooper handing over the cigar, Yapp continued: "At this time, it was really difficult to check an ordinary person with an accent of Chuckner Hanking. There were also many people from Chuckner, once they arrived at the space port. , And each will be scattered. If you want to check, the people in the museum will definitely not work. I can only confess to the guys below, but I do n’t know when the result will be. "

"Well." Cooper nodded and said nothing, describing it as unpleasant. Finding the shortest fat man with the most extensive communication in Tailiu right now, there is nothing he can do. Relying on his own relationship, all who can inquire in Freeport have inquired. No one knows this fat man. Obviously, he is not from Freeport.

And to track down people outside the Freeport, it is not easy for a mech fighting school. After all, what the genre is best at is still something in the genre, not an intelligence organization. It's hard to understand the identity of people who are not private mecha genres because they travel across mountains.

Yap looked at the cigar in his hand, and there was a hint of cunning flashing in his eyelids, seemingly inadvertently said: "In the past two days, because we and the phantom stream canceled the challenge, there are some rumors below. Obedient before. What the **** happened to this fat man? "

"What will I tell you?" Cooper sneered, and glanced at an unpretentious Yap, leaning his head against the back of the chair without speaking.

The second elder Yapp sneered secretly. In the intriguing Tailiu, who doesn't know that Cooper has suffered a big loss before compromising with Phantomliu. It's just that everyone doesn't know how this loss came from.

Cooper has been in control of Tailiu for so many years and has always been strong. This time, there are a lot of people interested in digging up the truth. Yapp is no exception. At this time, he had moved his brain to the fat man who appeared suddenly. What happened in these days is really weird.

The two thought about each other, and for a time, there was silence in the room.

"Right ..." Yapp broke the silence and said dumbly: "The Galactic Mecha Manufacturing Company has already done almost the preliminary work. Now, the Galactic Mecha Company has been paid interest. If I ca n’t get enough money to pay off my debt, I wo n’t do it anymore. I ’m afraid that the little guy will be forced to hang, and the others will just go away. ”

Cooper rubbed his temples. Galaxy Mecha Manufacturing Company in Yappu is a small mecha manufacturing company in Mars Freeport. Although its strength is not strong, it has unique achievements in the design and manufacture of mechas. Over the past three decades, several generations of mechas designed and manufactured by this enterprise can be called classics in contemporary private mechas.

The reason is that Galaxy Mecha has a group of loyal and talented mechanics and engineers. In particular, the chief designer of the design department, Han Mingxia who has served Galaxy Company for two decades, is also a well-known mechanical master in the mecha world. He designed several major mechas of Tailiu, Jueliu and Mingxinli.

If it were not for the death of the previous boss of the Galaxy Company, the heirs of this generation were too naive and were tricked into the casino to lose their family. The Galaxy Company really had nothing to do with Tailiu. You know, countless giant manufacturing companies want to buy this company, but the company's previous boss refused.

With this opportunity, Cooper naturally didn't want to watch what happened again. No matter what method is used, it is necessary to get all the production lines of the company together with the mechanic! With the Galaxy Company, the mechanical enterprises controlled by Tailiu can immediately set a new level. When the matter of cooperation with the West Treaty is settled, with the technical support of the West Treaty, these enterprises can immediately become a military factory in Tailiu!

Cooper has been playing this abacus for a long time.

"Tell the stupid bear, I'll collect the net personally!" Cooper tore the cigar into shape in the ashtray, vigorously blushing his fingers. He decided to take good care of the poor boss of the mech company to vent his humiliation in the Mirage.

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