"It's on! It's finally on!"

"This is the Dragon Sword Squad, the little devil is doomed. ”

In just this minute, someone had already found out the information of the Dragon Sword Squad, and it immediately spread throughout the hall.

At the Donglai Provincial Forum, this special operations team was highly respected, and all kinds of fancy boasting.

It is said that they have great achievements, elites in a hundred battles, and the division of dragons and tigers, and they are invincible all over Donglai.

it!

This is not enough, the guests who knew the news on the scene were all overjoyed and arrogant, ready to witness a fancy hanging of the Chinese elite against the Japanese warriors.

They raised their arms and shouted, cheering Liang Tao one after another.

The atmosphere instantly reached a high court, boiling the entire hall.

"Hmph! What's the use of shouting louder, you should lose or you have to lose. ”

Shinji Mishima listened to the shouts around him, and the corners of his mouth hooked up with a mocking sneer.

Lin Kui glanced at him, and looked at a middle-aged man beside him who was a little rickety, ordinary-looking, and seemed listless, "Bingde, what do you think?"

"Ahem......"

Wang Bingde is Lin Kui's old guard, born in a martial arts family, and has strong skills.

When he was young, he went to the battlefield with Lin Kui, but because he was injured and fell ill, he coughed as soon as he opened his mouth.

I saw him shake his head lightly and say, "I'm afraid it's difficult." ”

"Oh, why?" Lin Kui was puzzled.

Wang Bingde sighed, "Ahem, because Liang Tao lacks a momentum." ”

This statement coincides with Shi Chen.

"Momentum?" Lin Kui frowned.

"That's right, the other party's momentum is very strong, and his strength should be much higher than Liang Tao. ”

"If Liang Tao has the momentum to die with the enemy and fight hard, there is still a chance, but unfortunately, he doesn't. ”

Wang Bingde said a little helplessly.

While the two were talking, Liang Tao and Naoto Takeuchi had already entered the arena, their bodies straight, standing facing each other, like two spears competing against each other.

"Young man, you are not my opponent, go down. ”

Naoto Takeuchi looked at Liang Tao, serious and authentic.

"Arrogance! I have been practicing martial arts for many years, and I am in the top three in the army every year, will I not be able to compare with you?"

Liang Tao sneered again and again, and suddenly stomped on his feet, and the whole person quickly rushed to Takeuchi Naoto's side, and was greeted with a punch, "Look at the move!"

His fist was like a drill, and it quickly smashed into Naoto Takeuchi's heart.

"It's just a small skill for carving insects. ”

Naoto Takeuchi had a hint of contempt on his face.

I saw that his sleeves were hula and hunting, revealing his muscular wrists, and his vertical palms were knives, which were directly slashed horizontally on Liang Tao's wrists.

"It's so hard!"

Liang Tao snorted, only to feel that his wrist was in severe pain and numb, and his fist instantly lost its strength and deviated from the direction.

"Young man, don't you still admit defeat?"

Seeing that Liang Tao was about to collapse at the first touch, Naoto Takeuchi sneered.

"If the winner is not scored, why should I admit defeat!"

Liang Tao gritted his teeth, forcibly endured the severe pain, and his other hand suddenly clenched into a fist, hitting Naoto Takeuchi's waist and ribs.

"It's too slow. ”

Naoto Takeuchi sneered, his shot was like electricity, and his five fingers were like iron hooks and eagle claws, instantly grabbing Liang Tao's fist.

I saw him pull hard, causing Liang Tao to lose his center of gravity, and then flew up.

Bang!

Naoto Takeuchi hit Liang Tao in the chest, directly kicked him three meters away, and fell to the ground like a sack.

"Sure enough, as you said, I lost. ”

Lin Kui angrily smashed his fist in the palm of his hand in the audience.

"Ahem, I see, I'll go up. Wang Bingde sighed.

"No, you're injured, and you're old, so you don't have much strength left. Lin Kui shook his head slightly.

"This man is very powerful, and there should be no one here who can deal with him alone except me. Wang Bingde said.

Lin Kui was stunned for a long time before he spit out a few words in a deep voice.

"Are you sure?"

"Let's open five-five. ”

Wang Bingde pondered.

Liang Tao's face turned red, and he was furious in his heart, he couldn't have imagined that he had only made two moves, and he was kicked away.

As a member of the Dragon Sword Squad, this is unacceptable in any way.

Holding back the burning pain in his chest, he swallowed the blood that had reached his throat and put his hands on the ground, ready to get up and continue the fight.

However, as if he knew his thoughts, he saw that Naoto Takeuchi had already arrived at him.

"Lie down, you've lost. ”

Naoto Takeuchi smiled coldly, and suddenly stepped on him, making it difficult for him to get up again.

"Poof!"

Naoto Takeuchi exerted force under his feet, Liang Tao couldn't hold it back any longer, and spurted out a mouthful of blood violently.

"Liang Tao!"

Liang Wenda stood up instantly and stared at the stage worriedly.

"Okay, this first game, we're throwing in the towel. ”

Seeing this, Lin Kui didn't want Liang Wenda to be embarrassed, so he directly admitted defeat.

"Isn't it the Dragon Sword Squad, why did they lose so quickly?"

People looked at each other in disbelief.

In their hearts, the Dragon Sword Squad is invincible in the world.

It's like being poured a basin of cold water, and the hot blood in many people's chests instantly cooled by half.

Liang Bin clenched his fists, his face was more ugly than eating, and his heart was full of unwillingness and anger.

Liang Tao is an idol he has admired since he was a child, an incomparably powerful existence, how can he lose?

Liang Tao covered his chest and walked off the stage dejectedly under the support of Liang Wenda, not even daring to raise his head.

He said so much just now, but he couldn't realize it at the moment, how can he still see people.

He regretted it in his heart, and he longed to find a crack in the ground to get into.

"Shi Chen, Liang Tao lost. ”

Mu Yunbing reminded

"I know. Shi Chen nodded.

"It's a shame he didn't have a chance to single you out. Mu Yunbing sighed.

Shi Chen was stunned, "You really want him to single out me?"

"Yes, he's so arrogant, I wish he had singled you out and been taught a hard lesson by you. ”

Mu Yunbing gestured with his small fist under the table.

Shi Chen was speechless, what kind of fresh brain circuit is this.

If they can defeat the samurai of the Japanese Kingdom, shouldn't you be more worried about me?

Naoto Takeuchi faced the public, his body was as straight as a steel knife, his sharp eyes crossed the audience, and he said loudly, "The first game is over, which of you will compete in the second game?"

"I'm here to play with you, ahem. ”

As soon as the words fell, Wang Bingde stood up directly.

He and Lin Kui have already discussed, there should be no one here who is Naoto Takeuchi's opponent, he must play to maintain the dignity of Huaxia and Yu City.

Naoto Takeuchi looked at him and said coldly, "Although the strength just now is not very good, but he is so strong, you sick and tuberculosis ghost actually came to be my opponent, do you look down on us Yamato samurai?"

"Hmph, Yamato samurai, isn't that great?"

Wang Bingde snorted coldly, his eyelids suddenly opened, revealing a pair of sharp pupils, and his momentum was suddenly raised.

Cracking sound!

His stiff back quickly straightened, as if a curved fishing rod had turned into a sharp spear, and every muscle and bone in his body rattled.

After the sound stopped, his whole person seemed to have grown more than ten centimeters taller out of thin air, and his originally thin figure actually gave people a strong feeling at the moment.

"Now, I'm qualified to be your opponent!"

Wang Bingde's voice was like a bell.