Chapter Thirty-Nine: Come, Heads-up
"You lifted my mask and broke the rules. ”
Finally, in the silence, a smile appeared on Lin Yi's lips,
"What are you talking about?" The eighth master stared for a moment, and then smiled: "But there is no rule that says that you are not allowed to lift the mask!"
"Yes, the first rule is that no fights and brawls are allowed, but if you lift my mask, you will harm me, which is more serious than this. Lin Yi sneered.
The eighth master's hand trembled slightly, and he let out a cold laugh: "Then what? I just think you are just sophistry." ”
"The eighth master of boxing, the list of the live broadcast room is ranked 887, how can this kid be an opponent ......" someone in the crowd muttered, the name of the eighth master has long been heard, and some people even saw him kill two demon hunters with one punch.
"Take your dirty hands away from your Excellency!"
Zhou Yu took a step forward, his hand didn't move, but the purple long sword behind his back made a trembling sound.
"It's up to a woman to stand out for you again?" said the eighth master disdainfully, and raised Lin Yi's mask again.
"Do you want to force me to do it first, and then package myself as a reasonable counterattack?" Lin Yi crossed his hand, and his hand grasped the two fingers of the eighth master, and the thick fingers were even comparable to one of his fists.
Immediately after, he looked directly at the other party and sneered: "I will satisfy you, but, you may be mistaken, I said, you lift my mask, it is tantamount to murder for money - so, I am forced to fight back!"
As the words fell, his arm shook.
"Look for death!" The eighth master felt that his trick had succeeded, laughed, and stretched out his other hand to parry.
With his strength, he could easily break Lin Yi's arm!
It's just that Lin Yi's arm just shook a little, and he didn't make a move, and after accumulating enough strength, he grabbed the palm of the eighth master's finger and twisted it to the side!
"Click!"
With a slight sound, the eighth master's fingers were almost twisted, and in shock, Lin Yi slapped him again!
"Smack!"
The slap on the crusty mask was loud.
The eighth master shouted in a low voice, and the tiger mask was knocked to the side.
"Did you really shoot at the eighth master?"
"It's self-defeating......"
A few blurted out in surprise.
"Okay, okay! You dare to do it here, you're going to die!" the eighth master roared, if he hadn't been too proud just now, he wouldn't have been suddenly attacked.
was slapped in front of everyone, or was he a "soft eater", he couldn't care about the rules anymore, he wanted to vent his anger!
With a roar, he threw off his mask and tore his vest again.
"This muscle ......"
The crowd exclaimed, and even Lin Yi was in a cold sweat.
The muscles of the eighth master are different from the six abdominal muscles that are purely good-looking in the gym, but the eight abdominal muscles that are like knives and axes.
gasping for breath, his chest is violently bullied, and with a hideous mask, he is like a hungry tiger.
"Eat soft rice, you're going to die, you still have a chance, kill yourself, I'll let you go." ”
"Or, I can let you die clearly, my boxing champion is the eighth, 450 attribute points, all on 'strength'. ”
"You're not even qualified to take a punch from me!"
The eighth master said word by word, and a low voice came out of his throat.
Everyone in the bazaar was dumbfounded, including Zhou Yu.
As we all know, physical attribute points can give the most direct reinforcement to survival anchors......
But most people will have a proper match, such as "strength" with "speed", or "perception" with "agility......
But the eighth master, he is actually adding points with all his strength, desperate!
It can be said that what he is after is a fatal punch.
The eighth master's subordinates had already taken out a box, and as soon as the box was opened, two huge fists were revealed.
The gloves are made of gold and steel, and they are extremely shiny, and they still have a vague smell of blood on them.
"Boom!"
The eighth master slowly put on his fist, shouted, and hit the ground with a punch!
"Bang!"
This punch directly smashed the ground into a deep pit, with a strength of 1,500 catties!
Everyone present was stunned.
"Let me ask you, will I kill myself, or will I cripple you?"
Yaowu threw this punch, and the eighth master's face was so gloomy that he was about to drip water.
"I have no grievances with you, but in the casino, you provoke me, in the bazaar, you want to lift my mask, and you want me to cut off my arms? Are you born with well-developed limbs and a simple mind, or are you as thick as your skin and tendons?"
Lin Yi sneered, no one saw the expression under his mask, it was extremely firm.
He slowly turned around, looked at the three beautiful women behind him, and said softly, "You guys step back a little." ”
"Lin Yi, don't fight him, he's a radical general!" Su You's body trembled.
"Trust me...... Zhou Yu, don't interfere, if you really do it, we really belong to a fight. ”
Lin Yi said with a smile, he naturally wouldn't be reckless enough to be hard steel with the eighth master, but as a man, he had a fighting spirit, and he would never be deterred.
Immediately, he turned around and strode forward, crossed the middle of the street, stretched out his finger at the eighth master, and said coldly: "Come, heads-up!"
The words are clear, with a hint of indifference.
"Wow-"
"Heads-up?!"
Everyone was shocked.
Someone has already shaken his head, even if the people in the casino arrive at the end, it will be judged that the eighth master violated the rules first......
But at that time, Lin Yi may have been knocked out into meat sauce by the eighth master.
"Hahahaha, okay! Sometimes you are quite ambitious, take out your weapons!"
Lin Yi's fingers bent, and the longbow was held in his hand.
Blue weapons?
Seeing it, everyone shook their heads and sighed.
Even the difference in physical strength alone is one level worse.
The eighth master pounced on him like a fierce tiger, without any superfluous movements, just like that, he stretched out his fist, and his fist was full of gold!
With a smile on the corner of his mouth, this punch has a full strength of 3,000 catties!
Lin Yi's eyes froze, and he quickly retreated, and the people behind him were all on both sides, all the way unimpeded.
The movement of his hand kept moving, pulling the bowstring, the bowstring kept trembling, and blue arrows shot out!
The long arrow broke through the air and approached the fist of the eighth master, and the moment it arrived, the blue frost burst out, and in an instant, it enveloped the fist.
The eighth master did not pause at all, and continued to run forward, only to hear the "click" sound, and the frost shattered into ice slag.
With just one punch and one move, he simply resisted the arrow.
Lin Yi was extremely stunned, but the eighth master had already pressed up, and his fist became bigger in his field of vision!
"Bang!"
The chest was hit at once, Lin Yi's throat was sweet, and he flew backwards, smashing the stall on the street.
"Bastard, don't hinder Lao Tzu from doing business if you want to die!"
"Get out of here!"
Several stall owners scolded.
"......"
Lin Yi spit out the blood foam in his mouth and stood up holding his chest.
He subconsciously lowered his head and touched his chest, although it was hot and painful, but fortunately it was not smashed into it.
"What's the matter, this punch didn't kill me?"
He muttered in a low voice, surprised.
The reason why he dared to fight the eighth master alone just now was because he was going to use arrows to repel the eighth master first, and then bring the other party into the scene ring......
It's just that his wishful thinking has been broken, and the eighth master's punch is fierce, how can the earth, stone, bricks and tiles in the scene space be resisted?
After receiving this punch, the blood in his body seemed to be boiling like a river and a sea......
Lin Yi's body was extremely hot, and the feeling of anger surged through his body again.
In the pupils, a few green threads emerged.
Zhou Yu, who was standing in place, stopped the impulsive Su You again, and said in a low voice: "Pay attention to Your Excellency's eyes." ”
Su You and Chen Xingle were stunned, and when they looked over, they saw that in Lin Yi's eyes under the eagle mask, a few green threads appeared in the pupils.
"It's the serum and the vampire's genes that cause his body to mutate...... Chen Xingle is a medical doctor after all, and he immediately understood.
And the eighth master, who stayed in place, looked embarrassed, this guy was able to withstand his punch?
"Eighth Master, stop playing, kill him!"
One of his men behind shouted loudly.
"It turned out that the eighth master's subordinates showed mercy...... I really didn't expect ......" The onlookers suddenly realized.
The eighth master's face was blue and white for a while, and he felt that he couldn't hold his face, so he spat and sneered:
"Yes, the guy who eats soft rice will be tough once in a while...... Then this time, I'll treat you well with the attitude of a professional boxer!"