I can't be the hero of a romantic light novel

However, Wuma Xingjin now only wants to vent his anger on the mastermind An Yiji Kaguhime, and these obstructive bodyguards will not let him stop.

Faced with the overwhelming momentum, Wuma Xingjin did not retreat but advanced.

The first person to bear the brunt was a burly man.The latter is nearly two meters tall, several times bigger than Wuma Xingjin, and his muscles are as strong as those of an Ork green skin.

Just standing there, it was like a huge city gate blocking the middle of the road.

"Remember not to provoke the eldest lady again in your next life."

Facing this 'little man' who bravely punched him, the burly bodyguard simply raised his palm to block the path of the opponent's punch.

In his opinion, such a thin guy could send him to God with just one punch.

The next moment he paid the price for his pride.

The power penetrated the palm and exploded on the chin of the burly bodyguard. Wuma Xingjin's fist was like a battering ram, and the huge power rose to the clouds together with his consciousness.

With a loud noise, the burly bodyguard faced up, his eyes straightened, and he raised his head and hit his companion behind him.

The bodyguard behind had quick reflexes and nimbly moved his feet to avoid being crushed by this guy weighing more than 100 kilograms.

Seeing that the burly bodyguard was eliminated in a single confrontation, the scalp of the bodyguard behind him felt numb. He originally wanted to be the first to kill this overly handsome young man and take the lead.

Now it seems that the only option is to swarm him and suppress him.

A group of powerful bodyguards exchanged glances with each other and agreed with each other's ideas without any lower limit.

So the remaining people divided a small half and went around to the side to force Wuma Xingjin into the corner.

However, Wuma Xingjin noticed their thoughts and headed towards the corner with fewer people to prepare for a surprise attack.

As a future oceanographer, although he will not stop at all times, with his fully restricted self and the ancient boxing skills in his family, he is absolutely confident that he can kill these troublesome guys.

Seeing that Wuma Xingjin was about to rush past them and go directly to the eldest lady, a man with a smooth and strong figure blocked him with a sideways step, and punched out with his front hand as fast as lightning.

Being blocked, Wuma Xingjin's face was neither annoyed nor impatient.

First, he turned his head to the side, and the opponent's jab almost scraped against his cheek, and then he gave the strong man a diagonal chop.

Normally, one palm has the power to split mountains and split mountains, and split rivers and seas. The female bodyguard and the burly bodyguard are examples above. If they are hit, they will not die.

The most disgusting thing is a guy with such natural power. Even if you have skills to deal with this kind of person, you can't use them at all. A strong man doesn't dare to take a hard hit, so he can only rely on his strong core and lower body strength to bend down and swing his arms to dodge.

The palm of his hand scraped against the strong man's scalp with the sound of strong wind. As a middleweight, he was afraid of Wuma Xingjin, who was slightly smaller than him. If it hadn't really happened, he wouldn't have believed that he would still have such a day. .

That is to say, as the strongest boxer among all the bodyguards, he has the most agile steps and the fastest nerve reflexes to dodge. Otherwise, with Wuma Xingjin's speed, no one would be able to react.

Unparalleled strength and fast speed to create afterimages. Even if you tell me that this is a monster in human skin, I will believe it. What kind of talent and training methods can create such a terrifying existence?

The strong man's mouth felt bitter, but Wuma Xingjin didn't give him a chance to breathe, and his fists fell like raindrops.

Finally, after several difficult attempts to dodge, the muscular man was hit by an uppercut and broke a row of ribs. He fell to the ground in pain and was unable to get up again.

The running Wuma Xingjin is comparable to a main battle tank, and no one can stop it.

Several judo masters came forward and tried to fight in close quarters. A flying cross-body clamped Wu Ma Xingjin's upper arm with his legs. He controlled his forearm and wrist with both hands, using the inner thigh as the fulcrum, trying to restrain him with his weight.

The other one lay on his back like a koala, with his ankles pressed against his abdomen, his arms strangling his neck, and he got the advantage of the naked choke.

The remaining knee dived down as nimbly as a crab, one hand clasped Wuma Xingjin's leg, the other hand held the back of his thigh, and his shoulder pressed against the crotch's upward lower abdomen in an attempt to throw him down.

Any move can make a person lose combat effectiveness instantly. Once these techniques are formed, the strength of these judo masters is enough to subdue any opponent.

But obviously Wuma Xingjin is not included.

Wuma Xingjin was like a calm volcano, with both calm judgment and explosive power. He first shifted his center of gravity downwards, with his two legs rooted firmly to the ground like tree stumps, and used his only free arm to hold him down. Hidden Judo's collar is raised.

Diving Judo's face turned red, and he found that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move at all. Just when he felt bad inside, an irresistible force grabbed his collar, followed by a headbutt that kept magnifying in his field of vision. .

It wasn't over yet. Wuma Xingjin raised his knees to his crotch, and hit Judo's stomach with a knee. The latter fell back continuously, knelt on the ground, holding his stomach and kept retching, almost eating the natto he had eaten last year. I have to vomit out the food.

The legs were also free, and Wu Ma Xingjin's low sweeping kick was like a battle ax on the thigh of the judo-sneaker.

The thick thigh muscles were completely unable to withstand his powerful strength. The latter's thighs suddenly cracked with teeth-chilling sounds, and he wailed and fell to the ground holding his left leg.

drink!

His right arm was entangled by the flying cross solid judo. Wuma Xingjin let out a loud shout, clenched his fists and exerted force, showing his veins.

He raised his arms like an overlord lifting a cauldron, and used unreasonable force to slam the cross into the ground. The wooden floor was dented by the terrifying force, and sawdust flew.

The latter's eyes were spinning for a while, like a piece of rotten pork thrown on the chopping board in the market. He bounced on the floor a few times and then rolled far away, twitching his feet and falling unconscious.

Now only the last naked judo is left. Due to the position problem, Wu Ma Xingjin focused on the soles of his front feet, and the power went up his legs, leading the two of them to jump together. In mid-air, Wuma Xingjin used his back to press the naked judo, and together He fell hard to the ground.

The naked judo man who was pressed under him had not lost his fighting power yet. He was about to lift his legs and wrap them around Wuma Xingjin's waist. He reached out and grabbed his collar to find the location of the Kimura Lock.

But the moment he fell to the ground, Wu Ma Xingjin found an opportunity. He spun out of the passive position, grabbed the opponent's wrist, pressed the naked judo under him to complete the straight arm lock, and the naked judo was not good, but He was still unable to pull away, and the other party's power made him feel desperate.

Wuma Xingjin, who was in a state of rage, had no mercy.

With a click, the naked judo screamed, the forearm twisted in reverse, and cold sweat poured down his face.

The whole process went smoothly, from being controlled by three people to completely getting up, the whole process didn't even take 20 seconds.

Restricting full range without mercy caused Wuma Xingjin's combat effectiveness to skyrocket.

The absolute strength, skillful skills, and perfect consciousness as a fighter, the extraordinary strength displayed by Wu Ma Xingjin made these masters flinch for a while.

It’s true that the money given by the Hitachi Foundation is enough, but you also have to spend it with your life!

The female bodyguard and the burly bodyguard who wiped their hands at the beginning are still slumped there like dead fish. If they had known better, they would not have taken this job.

However, it was impossible to retreat in the face of battle. As long as they dared to escape, they had no doubt that they would kill themselves by being shot eight times in the back at home the next day.

Wuma Xingjin moved his neck, but the anger in his eyes still showed no sign of extinguishing:

"Do you want to continue? I can fight with you all day."

Who the hell wants to fight a monster like you?Do you think we want to?

The remaining dozen bodyguards looked at each other in confusion, and without looking back they could feel the cold eyes of Kaguya Ansuji scanning their backs.

The bodyguards didn't say anything, but they stepped over the three judo masters lying on the ground and rushed forward.

Knowing that this would happen, Wuma Xingjin didn't expect them to abandon Anyiji Kaguhime and run away. His purpose was to shake their will so that he could more easily catch the flaw.

Immediately, his eyes became stern. Since he is not going to run away, I would like to trouble you all to stay here.

Wuma Xingjin's offensive was fierce, his elbows were like knives, and his knees were like awls. Almost no one was his enemy.

After knocking down a dozen more bodyguards, Wuma Xingjin's face was dripping with sweat. Even with his physical strength, he would feel tired after dealing with so many enemies.

There were only five people standing there, and as long as the remaining two bodyguards were defeated, the woman next to An Yiji Kaguhime couldn't stop her at all.

His eyelids became heavier and heavier unknowingly, and Wuma Xingjin breathed heavily, trying his best not to show any signs of fatigue.

The remaining bodyguards noticed that Wuma Xingjin's condition was declining, and they touched him one by one.

His physical strength was about to be at its lowest, causing Wuma Xingjin's reaction speed to be half a beat slower, and he was hit in the ribs by a mid-section sweep from the Muay Thai bodyguard.

Thanks to the tight hold, the elbows were lowered to block it with the outside of the forearm, but Muay Thai is known for its lethality. The machete-like sweeps continued to chop at Wuma Xingjin’s side, with overwhelming penetrating power. His bones creaked.

"Aren't you crazy!"

"One person singled out more than 20 of us. Do you think you are a Kamen Rider?"

"Just lie down!"

The Muay Thai bodyguard was overjoyed when he saw that Wu Ma Xingjin had no strength to fight back. He had been paddling on the outside just to wait for this opportunity. After recharging his energy for so long, his condition was still at its peak.

Now as long as we defeat this extremely young boy in front of us, we will definitely gain the attention of Kaguhime of An Yiji Temple. Then won't we be able to reach the sky in one fell swoop?

According to the training method, Muay Thai beats the shins with bamboo steel pipes all day long, and the calves are as hard as iron. The Muay Thai bodyguard was once one of the best members of the famous Tiger Muay Thai gym.

Ordinary fighters would break muscles and bones if they took a kick at least. Wuma Xingjin had to carry it dozens of times and looked shaky, but no matter how hard the Muay Thai bodyguards attacked, he would not fall.

"Why don't you just refuse to fall!"

For the first time, the Muay Thai bodyguard felt that his calves were sore due to sweeping kicks. You know, he often split bamboos and bent steel pipes with his legs.

"Are you a human being?"

Wuma Xingjin felt numbness in his right arm, and excessive physical exertion made his brain dizzy.

The remaining bodyguard is still using Capolaye. Not only must he guard against the Muay Thai bodyguards, but he must also allocate his energy to deal with Capolaye's unpredictable attack angles.

The most powerful force of the human body lies in the legs. Two opponents who are good at leg skills constantly passively block him, forcing him to squeeze the last bit of physical strength from his body.

I don't know if sweat seeped into his eyes, but Wuma Xingjin felt his eyes blurred.

No, if this continues, they will kill you sooner or later!

Biting the tip of his tongue to get some energy, Wuma Xingjin gave up his defense in a desperate move. With a swing of his left hand, he blocked the third stage of Kapolaya's bodyguard's Mikazuki Kick that was fused with karate, and hit him with a heavy punch that had been charged for a long time. face.

The Capolaye bodyguard's pumpkin-like face suddenly had a soy sauce shop. Most of his face was covered in red and black, and his nose was blocked by nosebleeds. He fell to the ground and breathed with his mouth wide open like a dead dog.

When Wuma Xingjin broke out, the Muay Thai bodyguard sensed an opening from his right side and struck Wuma Xingjin in the ribs with another sweeping sweep.

click!

A muffled groan came out of his mouth, and the heartbreaking pain made his knees weak. Wuma Xingjin gritted his teeth to hold on and kept from falling to the ground. He probably broke at least two ribs.

Seeing Wu Ma Xingjin's face breaking out in cold sweat and showing a trace of pain, the Muay Thai bodyguard became even more excited, as his attack finally took effect.

The ecstatic Muay Thai bodyguard began to give up his kicking skills and prepared to start with forward kicks, allowing Wuma Xingjin to taste his short-range and violent attacks.

The Muay Thai bodyguard stepped up a few times and then came up and kicked Wuma Xingjin's chest with his leg. Then he used the heel to attack and kicked Wuma Xingjin.

But without the harassment from Kapolaye's bodyguards, Wuma Xingjin's pressure was suddenly reduced by half, and the strength contained in his body was once again accumulated.

Swinging back with his right foot, he changed his position and dodged the kick of the Muay Thai bodyguard.

The legs are longer than the hands. Taking advantage of the inertia to close the distance between the two, Wu Ma Xingjin used all his strength on his left arm. His body drew a half arc with his left foot as the center, and his powerful and heavy flat uppercut broke the Muay Thai boxing. The bodyguard's chin, the latter's eyes trembled like an electric shock, and he fell to the ground unable to get up again.

Now as long as the last person is defeated, An Yiji Kaguhime will be completely isolated and helpless.

"Yes, it seems you need to be re-evaluated."

Dragging his feet step by step, Wuma Xingjin turned a deaf ear to An Yiji Kaguhime's words. He just wanted to blow away that extremely cold face.

Seeing Wuma Xingjin's persistent approach and the hatred that made her want to tear out her skin and muscles, Anyiji Kaguhime suddenly burst into laughter.

When the beautiful machine has a smile, it's hard to tell whether it's scary or cute. At least the woman waiting beside Kaguhime of Anyiji Temple has never seen her eldest daughter look like this.

An Yiji Kaguhime stopped smiling, looked at Wuma Xingjin with murderous eyes, and ordered to the woman beside her:

"kill him"