Chapter 197 What is a talent, this is a talent!
Hu Sandao's knife really cut out the level, cut out the style, and cut out the realm.
The blade slashed hard at the steel disc on Mao Maoyu's left arm, and with an earth-shattering bang, the steel disc shattered into two petals.
The huge energy collided, directly shattering the coat of Mao Maoyu's whole body, and the thatch flew all over the sky.
With the protection of the steel plate, Mao Maoyu's left arm was hard to connect the knife, and the steel claw in his right hand was about to grab Hu Sandao, but he quickly withdrew his hand and pressed it on his head.
Because the hat was almost blown away, he didn't want to bask in the sun, so he quickly pressed it with his right hand.
Stretching and contracting, fast like a monkey stealing peaches.
After the two collided, they each jumped backwards and opened up the distance.
The hairy raincoat is finally gone, and of course, the visor hat is still there.
The audience let out a loud cry of surprise, as if they had seen something unbelievable.
Stripped of his coat, it turned out that Mao Maoyu was a very lean man.
He was dressed in tight black from top to bottom, which was very linear.
Of course, the audience was not amazed by the figure of Mao Maoyu.
They were amazed because Mao Mao Feather was strapped to all kinds of small black boxes all over his body.
It was only an inch or two thick, a small box made of black iron and tightly tied to the body.
Shoulders, forearms, chest, back, abdomen, thighs, calves.
Really from top to bottom, front to back, all over the body.
No wonder he was wearing a coat all the time, it turned out that he was still armed with these things.
This is his greatest reliance, the strongest weapon, and the proudest invention.
Of the many boxes on his body, only the two iron boxes on his arms showed their function in an instant just now.
The iron box on his right arm, with three steel claws inside, is a sharp weapon for his attack.
The iron box on his left arm, with a folded steel disc inside, was his shield for defense.
The 20,000 spectators in the stands immediately exploded and began to talk loudly and excitedly.
Awesome, awesome!
It's really a talent, no, it's a genius!
Stunt/Kink/Clever can you still play like this?
It's really high-tech.
The officials of the North Stand talked closely and quietly.
They were researching that if this person was recruited into the army and all their samurai were equipped with such powerful equipment, then their combat effectiveness would definitely be greatly improved.
Hua Duxiu's eyes lit up, and she was surprised: "Amazing, amazing, Brother Mao is really amazing!"
"It's worthy of being someone I admire!"
Having said that, when they crossed the sea together by boat, Hua Duxiu could be sure that Mao Maoyu had not yet invented this kind of wearable equipment at that time.
After the rainstorm, when Shen Lijia's subordinates dragged their feathers like dead dogs, there was only a skinny flesh under his coat, and a black assassination suit for killers, and there was absolutely no iron box.
In other words, his equipment was only made in the year since the dock was separated.
Oh, I'll go, no wonder he has a much better attitude towards Jiajia, and even Jiajia can forgive the revenge of kicking his box.
It turns out that Brother Mao is grateful to this financier in his heart, without Jiajia's thousands of taels of scientific research funding, I am afraid that Brother Mao would not have today's scientific research achievements.
Thinking of this, Hua Duxiu nodded: No, when I win the money, I will also invest in Brother Mao, such a fun equipment, I will also get a set!
By the way, how can the more you look at the caterpillar, the more like an acquaintance?
Like who's coming?
Hua Duxiu slapped his left palm with his right fist and remembered it!
Last time I took Yaoyao to take a bath, the demuder (Mr. Tony) who arranged it...... It's exactly what he looks like.
Ha, why don't you call Yu Maomao.
You're called mud shedding.
Not to mention the audience's reaction, Hu Sandao was shocked:
"You, what are you doing?"
Mao Maoyu broke off the cracked steel disc, gently threw it on the ground, and pressed the iron box on his left arm left and right, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
He lowered his hat slightly, lowered his head, pinched his waist with one hand, and stood on tiptoe with the other.
Very handsome.
Styling 100 points.
Mao Maoyu whispered, "Do you know what her name is?"
Hu Sandao frowned: "She?who?"
Mao Maoyu pointed to his chest and said with a smile: "Her name is 'Kill You Four Thousand', and it is an upgraded version of 'Kill You Three Thousand' that you cut down." ”
Hu Sandao: "......"
Mao Maoyu said: "Originally, I wanted to rely on her to fight the last game, but I didn't expect you to tear off my robe in advance and expose her." ”
"But it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter if I can kill you and celebrate her birth with your little life. ”
Hu Sandao's face became more and more ugly: "You are crazy?"
Mao Mao Yu patted the iron box on his left arm again, and there was a strange sound inside, and a small disc suddenly popped out.
Although the small disc was one size smaller than the one it had been cut before, the edges were sharper, and there was even a ring of fine teeth.
Mao Maoyu said: "I'm a killer, I haven't killed anyone for a long time, I'll use you to kill today!"
After that, Mao Mao feather flicked violently, and the steel disc on his left arm quickly rotated!
He immediately used internal force to urge the steel disc, making the steel disc rotate faster and faster, more and more powerful.
What is it?
It's a hacksaw!
The hacksaw for cutting is also automatically rotated!
Mao Maoyu had a hacksaw in his left hand and a steel claw in his right hand, and suddenly rushed towards Hu Sandao.
The competition has entered a new stage.
I thought that today's game was coming to an end, and everyone had to leave the game and go to the casinos to cash in their chips, who knew that the situation would change so much.
Interesting, so interesting.
The sun had set, the weather was hot, and the 20,000 spectators were thirsty and tired, but no one complained, and they were still watching the game with relish.
Mao Maoyu's full-body mecha has repeatedly broken through the imagination of the audience, creating new offensive and defensive means in different ways.
A fist glove suddenly popped out of his chest, a rain of pear blossoms suddenly shot out of his lower abdomen, a ring of steel wire was thrown out of his calf, and a rhinoceros horn was pushed out of his shoulder......
It's really full of tricks, and it's hard to guard against.
Hu Sandao is fighting with such a strange person.
This wonderful thing is not only good at invention and creation, but also his own speed is extremely fast, his internal force is extremely strong, and his realm is not low.
The mecha body protector can be described as a tiger with wings.
Hu Sandao was desperate.
He even wanted to ask: Brother, aren't you tired wearing such an iron bump?
Isn't it hot?
If you take it off, you will be relaxed, natural and beautiful, shall we fight again?
Mao Maoyu's whole body is full of mechas, these mecha are made of super hard black iron, plus his internal force is poured into it, and it is useless for Hu Sandao to cut it with a bloody knife.
Only a burst of sparks can be chopped.
Mao Maoyu's whole body mecha was almost on display, but so far, the two huge iron boxes on his thighs had never been opened.
The iron box on the back has never been opened.
I don't know what terrible weapon is hidden inside.
It was another violent collision, Mao Maoyu pulled back, his legs immediately bent, and his hands naturally drooped.
Hu Sandao frowned: "What are you going to do?" ”
Mao Maoyu's face was obscured by the hat, and yes, he still wore the hat.
Hu Sandao could only see a curved corner of his mouth on the brim of his hat: "I'm going to make a big move." ”
Hu Sandao was taken aback: "Big move? You still have big moves? Okay, you just let the horse come!"
Mao Maoyu's fingers twisted, and the iron boxes on both sides of his thighs suddenly opened, and inside were two boxes full of blades.
No, not a simple blade.
It is a blade in the shape of a kitchen knife, very wide and short, and there is a handle in the back.
But in order to put a few more kitchen knives in the tin box, these blades are made very thin, and there are no wooden handles installed.
Mao Maoyu said: "True art must come from life and serve life." ”
"Take it, invincible kitchen knife rain!"
Mao Mao Yu quickly drew the knife, his arms flicked quickly, and the blade in the iron box on the outside of his thigh was thrown out like a torrential rain!
Throw it at Hu Sandao's head.
I don't know how many times Mao Maoyu has practiced, maybe 10,000 times, or maybe 100,000 times.
In short, his movements are so fluent that he looks like a journeyman.
And not only is the speed super fast and the frequency super high, every knife he throws is very powerful, and even every knife has a sound of breaking the air, which is very scary.
Do you think, every knife has the sound of air exploding, and dozens of knives are thrown quickly, what kind of scene is that?
If you think about it, what would it be if so many knives were flying towards your head?
Isn't the sting irritating?
Can't get enough of it?
Hu Sandao faced this kind of scene.
He didn't think it was exciting at all, not only was it not exciting, but it was quite scary.
The two of them were too close, and the kitchen knife came in an instant, really much faster than the previous steel needle hidden weapons.
After all, the steel needle relies on the machine, while the kitchen knife relies on the strong internal force of the hairy feathers.
Hu Sandao didn't have time to avoid it, so he immediately raised his knife and slashed frantically left and right, knocking the flying steel knife away.
As you slash, you step backwards.
He wanted to get a little farther away, give him more time to react, and then wait for an opportunity to jump away.
Stay away from this madman.
So, what to do with the hairy feathers?
Give him a chance?
No kidding, how can a killer give his opponent a chance to survive when he makes a killing move?
Hu Sandao took a step back, and Mao Maoyu took a step.
Hu Sandao retreated steadily, and Mao Maoyu advanced steadily.
Of course, as soon as Mao Maoyu moved, the speed and strength of the knife were affected, and it decreased slightly.
In the same way, Hu Sandao hit the kitchen knife backwards, and the accuracy of his knife was also affected a little.
Flattened again.
There were already dozens of kitchen knives scattered on the ground, Mao Maoyu walked all the way over, he deliberately stomped his feet, shook the ground with internal force, and bounced the kitchen knives.
And the tin box on his thigh, which seemed to have powerful magnets in it, those blades scattered and vibrated on the ground...... Sucked it back into his tin box.
It's a dog.
Hu Sandao wants to cry.
I was going to use up your blades and kill them again.
This guy, do you still play dynamic development, continuous utilization?
If I had known, I wouldn't have retreated.
Hu Sandao immediately stopped, stood in place and swung his knife quickly.
Sample, when you lose all your blades, I'll immediately use my stunt to cut you.
Absolutely no more opportunities for you to do anything new!
Hu Sandao stopped, what about Mao Maoyu?
He's still moving forward, one step at a time.
Take a step, and the blades on the ground will suck back a few.
And the closer he got, the greater the threat of his kitchen knife to Hu Sandao.
The distance is closer, the acceleration is faster, the potential energy is stronger, and the power is greater.
Hu Sandao was under even more pressure.
He immediately shouted, and the swing of the knife suddenly increased!
Aren't you going to pick up the blades on the ground?
Then I'll send them flying, far away, a foot away, I'll see how you can pick them up!
Sure enough, the blade thrown by Mao Maoyu was smashed and flew away, and it was basically impossible to pick it up again.
So I can keep going backwards, huh?
You're chasing me?
Chase a little longer, and you'll have no knife to lose.
Mao Maoyu was not angry at all, and immediately shook his shoulders and lightly hit the iron box on his back.
The next moment, countless blades in the tin box on his back slid out like rain drops, and fell precisely into the thigh-open thigh-open tin box......
This is called dynamic development, and this is called continuous utilization.
This is called mastering the core technology and laughing at the surge.
Hu Sandao was dumbfounded: "I, can I greet your old mother?"