……

……

"Weird posture? What was he trying to do? Was he going to completely abandon defense and only attack?"

"What a tough guy! If there were no hostility, we could sit down and have a drink, and then go to the Land of Dreams together!"

"What a pity!"

Zhengji's eyes flashed as he raised his leg again. This time he chose to use a straight kick, aiming at Mingye's jaw.

The reason for choosing this place was that he wanted to end the fight as soon as possible, and the kick just now made him realize that his attack would probably not have a fatal effect on Mingye.

So he chose to attack the jaw, the most vulnerable part of the human body.

As long as he hits here, no matter how strong Mingye's body is, he will faint due to the violent concussion in his skull!

"Goodbye! Tough guy!"

Swish!

Zhengji's leg bounced up quickly like a spring.

The speed was so fast that it left a trail of afterimages under the reflection of the light.

But just when he thought he was about to hit the target, he kicked into the air.

He looked up in surprise.

The younger brothers who were watching the game exclaimed in surprise.

"Oh! Why did he disappear?"

"Where did he go?"

"Look up!"

With a burst of urgent shouts, everyone looked up.

They saw that Meiye had just turned in the air, and then he kicked Nezu Masaki with his legs, who had no time to defend himself!

Bang!

The sole of his shoe collided violently with Nezu Masaki's face. Under the dual effects of Meiye's weight and the acceleration of the center of gravity, Masaki was directly kicked to the ground by him, and rubbed on the ground for a full 2 meters before stopping.

Then he lay on the ground in a big letter shape.

This made Nezu Masaki's brothers who were originally shouting on the side all surprised.

At this time, Sanbashi hugged the yellow-haired man who was shouting the loudest and said:

""Oh my, your boss is really amazing! Even his lying posture is so extraordinary, he is really invincible." Listening to Sanqiao's sarcastic words,

Huangmao and everyone present turned around and glared at Sanqiao.

Seeing this, Sanqiao quickly raised his hands in surrender and said to them hypocritically:

"Don't look at me like that, it's scary! Look at your eyes, don't forget that your boss said not to attack us, don't you want to break your promise?"

"you……!"

"Humph!"

Listening to Sanqiao's words, everyone became even more furious, but remembering what the boss said, they could only suppress their anger, snorted coldly, turned their heads away from Sanqiao and continued to watch the battle.

Seeing this, Sanqiao proudly let out a piercing laugh that made them grit their teeth.

……

In the field.

After kicking Nezu Masaki, Meiye did not continue to chase him, but stood in the field with his hands in his pockets and quietly waited for him to stand up.

About 5 seconds later, Nezu Masaki regained consciousness. He jumped up from the ground with a somersault.

Looking at Meiye standing in front of him, although he had just suffered a huge blow to the face.

His consciousness was a little unclear, but he still stared at Meiye, his eyes full of vigilance.

Others in the field may not have seen the whole process just now, but he, who was the first to react, knew clearly what happened.

"This guy could actually do three and a half turns in the air with such a bulky body, and even jumped directly to a height of about 2.5 meters!"

"Such motor nerves……"

After hesitating for a while, Nezu Masaki vaguely remembered the stories told to him by two friends he met during his motorcycle trip.

"Are you... Fujii Meiya?" Zhengji asked with a little uncertainty.

"Yes." Ming Ye admitted it without hesitation.

"It's you! The legendary immortal Fujii Meiye, the representative of tough guys and the master of street fighting."Listening to Masaaki saying his nicknames one by one.

Meiye didn't react.

But his little brothers were all very surprised.

"Is he the Fujii Meiya who defeated the Oni-baku duo?"

"The fighting master who destroyed the Yamashita Group’s stronghold alone?"

"I always thought it was an urban legend! Is it true?"

……

There was a cry of surprise from the crowd, and the yellow-haired man who had previously shouted at Fujii Meiye the most could not help but tremble.

"The immortal Fujii Meiya! He fought against 50 gang members with heavy firepower alone and won in the end!"

"The idol of all bad boys, that urban legend?"

"I actually yelled at such a person?"The legends about Fujii Meiye flashed through his mind.

The yellow-haired man's legs began to tremble uncontrollably, and the sweat on his head fell like raindrops.

Although he told himself to stay calm, it's okay, it's just Fujii Meiye.

As the king of Kunshamon, Nezu Masami is not inferior to him at all!

But his body was completely unobedient.

"Legends are not necessarily true, they must be exaggerated, yes, they must be exaggerated!" Huang Mao wanted to convince himself.

But thinking of the scene of his boss being kicked to the ground just now, he sweated more and more.

Sanqiao, who was watching from the side, moved away from him with disgust.

He was not interested in mocking this sweaty kid!

(ps: I have the last chapter in hand.

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