Chapter 142: The three of them cooperated, and it was seamless
"This, let's make it clear before the game just now! Winning or losing is calculated according to all defeats!
Unless we throw in the towel!"
Liu Yong was also very embarrassed at this time.
As a Chinese, he naturally doesn't want his own people to fail or get injured, but the game has already begun, and naturally it can't be terminated for no reason.
"Su Yi, stop fighting, let's admit defeat!"
Shen Xiaoyun ran to the edge of the venue and shouted anxiously, she didn't want to see Su Yi being beaten like Xu Ying.
"Admit defeat? Just three animals, you're going to make me admit defeat?"
At this time, Su Yi, who had already retreated to the corner, pointed at the three of Incheon Jinxiong and laughed mockingly.
"One against three, you're still in the mood for a joke!"
In the face of such a serious challenge, Shen Xiaoyun did not think that Su Yi could win.
"Then let me see how I break their legs one by one!"
Su Yi's momentum exploded instantly, and he stretched out his finger and hooked his finger at Keiichi Kitamura and the others.
"Let's go together!"
"What hubris!"
The three of them looked at each other and attacked Su Yi from three different angles.
The first to attack Su Yi was Incheon Jinxiong, and he saw the bamboo sword in his hand slashing diagonally towards Su Yi's face.
Su Yi's kung fu Sakata Zhenyang's slashing hand that raised his knife to block grabbed his chest, and Su Yi had to entangle it with his other hand.
At this time, Keiichi Kitamura stepped forward, and the short knife pierced Su Yi's lower abdomen at an extremely fast speed.
The trio is skillful and seamless.
Yes!
There was a burst of exclamations from the audience.
Shen Xiaoyun grabbed Xiao Yao's arm tightly and looked at Su Yi nervously, and the excessive force made the joints white.
Xiao Yao turned her head slightly sideways, and couldn't bear to look at it again.
Anyone can see that Su Yi is unavoidable this time, and defeat is inevitable.
Jin Shengshui and the others were staring closely at the field, and once Su Yi had the slightest situation, they would rush up to protect him.
Just when Keiichi Kitamura thought he had succeeded with a sinister smile on his face, Su Yi's face also showed a weird smile.
Keiichi Kitamura's expression froze, and then he felt the threat coming from below him.
I saw Su Yi kicking straight towards his front door.
Kitamura Kei paused as soon as he saw that the situation was not good, and he stopped before the short knife could pierce Su Yi's body.
Su Yi ran the dantian and took the opportunity to pour his true qi into the Yanling knife, and with a single blow, he shook the Incheon Jinxiong away and slashed at the Sakata Zhenyang on the left.
Seeing Su Yi slashing at him, Sakata Zhenyang raised his hand without panic.
Although he is the weakest of the three, he has been practicing karate since he was five or six years old in his early forties, and is now at the peak of his dark strength.
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Drink!
Sakata Mayo ran his energy between his hands, aiming to smash Su Yi's single knife with one palm.
In the blink of an eye, the knife hands collided together with a crunch sound.
Just when everyone thought that the Yanling knife was shattered, with a muffled snort, Sakata Zhenyang's forearm suddenly sank.
"Niubi!"
"Mighty!"
The audience reacted and cheered.
Sakata's true yang face was like a pig's liver, and his right hand was like a swimming dragon and wanted to force Su Yi away, but Su Yi didn't give him a chance.
After a single slash, he flew up and kicked him in the chest, kicking Sakata Mayo out of the field more than ten meters away.
When the members of the Wa Kingdom rushed to Sakata Mayo's side, they found that his face was blue and his sternum was sunken, and he was directly unconscious.
"Yaga!"
The members of the Japanese State stared at Su Yi angrily, completely forgetting when they were ruthless.
"You two, who will come up first and die?"
Su Yi pointed forward and looked at Incheon Jinxiong, and the two said coldly.
His eyes were on the sword in the hands of the two.
This knife gave Su Yi a sharp feeling, and there must be something greasy in it.
And the two of them have been hiding their strength and waiting for the final blow, so why haven't Su Yi been waiting for the last moment.
Incheon Jinxiong is okay to say, but as an accomplice, Keiichi Kitamura will definitely not let go.
Now that they had already designed everything, wouldn't Su Yi even save the excuse to solve him?
Su Yi's arrogant arrogance and indifferent expression deeply pierced Incheon Jinxiong's proud heart.
The two looked at each other for a moment and raised their knives, and the three of them fought in one place.
As soon as they fought, the two were shocked to find that Su Yi's style of play was completely different from before.
At this time, Su Yi had completely given up the Huaxia martial arts style they knew, the knife speed was fast, the attack was simple and direct, and the knife was deadly.
For a while, the situation of two to one was reversed by Su Yi into one to two.
Ha, Su Yishi's powerful sword pressed Incheon Jinxiong's bamboo sword firmly on his shoulder.
Incheon Kim Woong pouted, kneeling on one knee and trying to lift the bamboo sword, but he couldn't.
Seeing this, Kitamura Keiyi's figure flashed, came to Su Yi's side and stabbed him in the back.
"Good time!"
Su Yi laughed out loud and grabbed his knife with his backhand.
But seeing Kitamura Kei smiling and shaking his hand, the ruler-long sword was suddenly shaken off, and the wooden veneer wrapped on the outside revealed the cold light inside the blade.
"Damn, they're cheating!"
"There's a real knife hidden in it!"
Seeing this, the audience immediately became nervous, and suddenly exploded.
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Seeing that the knife was about to be pierced into his hand, Su Yi was so angry that he stood up with both hands and held his wrist and pinched the knife with his fingers like pliers.
Yikes!
A tooth-aching voice rang out.
Incheon Kim-woong twisted his wrist and the bamboo sword exploded with a bang.
The bright and flickering Taidao that was also hidden inside took advantage of the situation to slash at Su Yi.
Su Yi jumped up with a flick leg and let the Taidao knife go down and up to Keiichi Kitamura's shoulder socket.
Keiichi Kitamura didn't expect Su Yi to take the initiative to attack in this situation, and in a state of confusion, he tried his best to pull out the sword in Su Yi's hand.
How could Su Yi let him go easily, and a layer of dark red true qi faintly covered with a single knife slashed down his shoulder socket.
Wow, the red light flashed and slashed with a single knife.
With a click, blood gushed out, and an arm holding the sword fell to the ground, and the scene was suddenly silent.
Ahh
This knife is none other than his beloved thick mud pills.
Seeing this, Su Yi grabbed his wrist and squeezed it hard.
Keiichi Kitamura was in pain, and a loose thick mud pill fell into Su Yi's hand.
"You've been using this knife for some years!" said Su Yi, turning the handle of the knife and slamming it into Kitamura's chest.
Poof, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and Keiichi Kitamura, who was let go by Su Yi, shook and fell to the ground.
"But I don't like it!
Su Yi pinched the back of the knife and fought with both hands, broke the knife into two sections, and plunged into the ground.
As the short knife landed, Keiichi Kitamura also closed his eyes gloomily.
"That Japanese is dead, right?"
"It seems to be, it's not moving!"
"Elder Hong, this, what can I do about this?"
Liu Yong was very anxious when he saw this, and hurriedly came to Hong Qiyun's side.
"In the competition of martial arts, it is inevitable that there will be times when you can't control it. Besides, he broke the rules just now and hid the real knife in the bamboo knife, and he deserved to die!"
Hong Qiyun saw that Keiichi Kitamura showed his real knife, and the heart that had been hanging finally let go.
"Kitamura-kun ......!"
Incheon Kimohong stared at Keiichi Kitamura with wide eyes in disbelief, it should be Su Yi who is lying on the ground according to the plan.
"You, you killed him!"
Incheon Jinxiong looked at Su Yi viciously, his eyes blood-red.
"Haven't you seen a dead man?
Su Yi picked up the Yanling knife on the ground and swung it twice.
This Incheon Jinxiong can be killed or not for Su Yi, but if he insists on dying, Su Yi will be happy to fulfill him.
"You're ......!"
There was silence at the scene, and no one expected the game to be so tragic.
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