hero?it must be me

He raised his left hand again.

"It's time for the second game, don't waste my time."

"Cough! Bastard, bastard! You—"

"—If it is not discovered, it will not be counted as a thousand."

The corner of Zheng Qi's mouth rose slightly: "This is a sentence that the brother you look down on said."

"How dare you preach to me! Who do you think you are talking to! Okay! Come on! Watch me expose your tricks and take your soul!!"

As he spoke, Brother Darby raised his right hand high.

"Then, this time, I will still use the scissors."

Looking at Darby's younger brother, Zheng Qi said, "Come on."

【YES! YES! YES! YES!】

No lie, he is indeed preparing to produce scissors!

Fuck!

It's really flattering! !

come!Watch me expose you!Watch me expose your cheap tricks! !

Brother Darby gritted his teeth and stared at Zheng Qi.

"Rock scissors..."

Hearing Zheng Qi's leisurely voice, and staring at Zheng Qi's left hand with bloodshot eyes, Brother Dabi didn't dare to relax his attention for a moment!

[YES! YES! YES! YES! 】

The will has not changed!He still needs scissors!He just wants to produce scissors!

going out, going out, going out, going out——

"cloth!"

--Out! !

"Drink eh?!"

The answer is, stone, and cloth.

Brother Darby, who seemed to have stopped his heartbeat, stared incredulously at Zheng Qi's wide palm with five fingers spread out.

"Two wins in three games."

Zheng Qi's voice was like a bell urging death's sword to swing down.

"I won."

The moment the voice fell to the ground, the palm print on Zheng Qi's wrist disappeared immediately.

Afterwards, Darby's younger brother, Zheng Qi, and Yi Qi all sensed a strange fluctuation coming from the ground.

Immediately afterwards, they saw many spirit bodies gushing out through the ground. They were flying in the air, with relief and joy on their faces, and quickly flew in all directions.

Those are the souls imprisoned in the puppet by Darby's brother.

"Wait, wait! I haven't lost yet! I know you cheated! It's just me being careless, yes! Accidentally—"

"Game over."

Zheng Qi, who was looking up at the spirit bodies going away, spoke.

He lowered his head and looked at Brother Darby.

"Alas?!"

Subconsciously, Brother Darby wanted to ask for mercy.

However, at this moment, a piercing chill rushed to the back of his head.

Wat, Vanilla Ace!

That guy is around the corner!

If I beg for mercy, I will definitely be killed by that guy!

You can continue to fight, do you want to use your fists directly...

impossible!I can't beat this muscular monster!

Can't escape, can't fight——

Dead end, one?

"Hey, ah..."

Tears and nasal discharge once again soaked Brother Darby's demented face at the moment. He was on the verge of collapse, and finally gave up thinking.

Then, he chose to use the oldest final weapon of mankind to face Zheng Qi.

Abandoning tactics, strategy, efficiency, etc., and only relying on pure emotion to drive.

Yes, that's exactly—

"—Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!!"

Crying and screaming, spinning and punching.

Chapter 150 Chapter 140 Eight: YES! YES! YES - YES!

"..."

Zheng Qi watched Darby's younger brother crying in front of him, watching him waving his limbs indiscriminately, beating and kicking his body again and again.

With every attack, the hands and feet of Darby's brother would spurt strands of blood, and following the hysterical movements of Darby's brother, his hands and feet began to twist and deform.

It was a collision between body and body, but the body of Dabi's younger brother collided with Zheng Qi's body, but there was a dull sound like beating a solid rock with flesh hands.

The chest is good, the waist is good, the legs are good, it's the same everywhere...

No matter how hard Brother Darby beat him with his fists, the only feedback he could get was one.

pain.

Obviously he was the one who beat him, but he was also the one who was injured.

It should even be said, only him.

Zheng Qi in front of him was completely motionless.

Darby's younger brother's punches and kicks were not even qualified to leave a trace of red marks or bruises on Zheng Qi's muscles.

On the other hand, Darby's younger brother's fists and kicks, as the number of attacks increased, began to make a series of small and fragile sounds that were unavoidably creepy.

It was the cracking sound of the small finger bones and metacarpal bones.

In order to be able to use tools conveniently, the human hand has been evolving and evolving for a long time, and finally got such a flexible and convenient hand.

But at the same time, this also caused human hands to become unsuitable for [bare-handed] fighting.

Theoretically, the human hand itself is not suitable for making weapons.

It is precisely because of this that those outstanding unarmed fighters have to practice hard every day, endure pain, and take risks to rebuild their limbs into unique [weapons].

Obviously, Terrence T Darby has never done this kind of hard work.

Therefore, facing Zheng Qi, his weak fists and feet are as fragile and fragile as glass products.

"Ga, ga ah ah!"

Finally, brother Darby, who could no longer bear the pain, howled.

After he stopped attacking, he tried to move back, away from Zheng Qi in front of him, but his toe bones were almost abolished, he just moved his body, then staggered and fell to the ground.

Looking at his miserable hands and feeling the pain from his feet, the trembling brother Darby unconsciously started fighting with his upper and lower teeth.

It's like beating a stone Buddha statue...

Even if I use my substitute, even if I use God Atum, it is impossible to break this kind of thing!

Really, really human?

Zheng Qi, is this guy really human? !

Sweat, irritating the scars on Darby's brother's hands.

There is nothing to do.

This is his most intuitive feeling at this moment of despair.

"Do you still want to fight?"

Zheng Qi didn't directly attack Darby's brother who was slumped on the ground.

He just asked this sentence in a flat manner like greeting a classmate he met on the road.

Darby's younger brother subconsciously shook his head.

To be honest, for Iqi next to him, it was the first time he had seen a person shake his head at such a high frequency.

"so."

Zheng Qi raised his right fist.

"wait wait wait!"

He could no longer take care of other things. Facing Zheng Qi's giant fist, compared to the unknown Vanilla Ace behind him, Brother Darby was more afraid of the threat of death.

He waved his twisted hands and shouted as if he was afraid that Zheng Qi would not hear him.

"Wait! I admit defeat! I surrender! Spare me! Anyway, you have nothing to lose, right?!"

"Can't you read minds?"

Zheng Qi said: "Can I spare you? You can read your mind directly for this kind of question, wouldn't you know?"

[NO! NO! NO! NO! 】

"Alas!"

"Ask a question."

Zheng Qi clenched his left fist.

"Which hand do you think I'm going to hit you with next? The left? Or the right?"

Hearing this, Darby trembled, and unconsciously said: "Left, left hand?"

[NO! NO! NO! NO! 】

"Is it the right hand?!"

[NO! NO! NO! NO! 】

"W-won't it be two hands together?!"

[YES! YES! YES! YES——]

[YES! ! ! 】

"Could it be, do you want to use that kind of boxing like Bei○shenquan?!"

"Wow woof woof! woof!"

YES! YES! YES! YOU SoOoB!

——The above is the meaning of Izzy's cry.

"Ah da da da da da da da da da da da da da!!!"

The high-speed continuous blows of the giant fist turned into golden ripples, and the body of Darby's younger brother was lifted from the ground into the air in an instant!

The heavy punches like a storm made crisp and strong sounds on the body of Darby's brother!

Like fallen leaves swaying on the lake in a storm, in the golden ripples, Darby's brother's body was unsteady, ten punches, twenty punches, thirty punches——

Hundred punches!

"Whoah!"