Chapter Eighty-Eight: Someone Is Angry!
"Click!"
The foreign diner under the cloak has fair skin, an angular face, and a pair of blue eyes that are completely different from those of the descendants of Yan and Huang. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Tall, muscular, the strength of the punch is transmitted upward from the feet that step on the floor under the feet, through the waist, from the twisted waist, the second afterburner, and burst out in the direction of the fist.
Unleashed an unstoppable straight punch, and it also rotated slightly, bursting out in the form of a spiral straight punch, which made the power of this punch suddenly multiply, and the hula made a terrifying sound of breaking the air in the air.
"Bang!"
The fists of the foreign powerhouses under the cloak collided with the Dahua diners who rushed away.
I only heard the sound of "puff puff" spurting blood one after another, pounced on the Dahua diners who were strong in foreign countries, and half of them were swept out by this terrifying fist wind, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of their mouths and fell to the ground.
And Xiang Tang Wan'er, who was a little stronger, was also brutally beaten back by the foreign powerhouse, covering his chest with one hand, or his arm that was already unable to move.
Although he was not completely defeated by this punch, he was more or less hit to varying degrees.
For a while, he could only cover his wounds, stand still and hold on, and he no longer had the ability to continue fighting.
Tang Wan'er and the other diners really didn't expect that the strength of this foreign powerhouse hidden under the cloak would be so terrifying.
But the diners, who had a little respite, glanced at the foreign powerhouse who lifted his cloak and revealed his true body, but they understood in an instant why they only saw such a big gap.
I saw a tattoo similar to the word "human" on the sturdy arm of the foreign powerhouse who punched, and in three directions, the English letters "E", "I" and "Co" were tattooed in turn.
That was the hallmark of the East India Company.
At that time, it was this disgraceful armed privileged organization that began to expand, monopolize and colonize the whole world after obtaining the royal charter of the British Empire and obtaining privileges.
The opium trade, colonial monopolies, and the suppression of local revolts.
It has the right to occupy territory on its own, mint coins, command forts and armies, form alliances and declare war, sign peace treaties, and conduct trials in occupied territories.
An organization that contributed greatly to the conquest of the empire on which the sun never sets.
At that time, it was the so-called East India Company that triggered the Opium War and brought the poison of tobacco into the Qing Dynasty.
Now, they have used their power in Great Britain to successfully launder their name and change their name to the "New East India Company", which has become a regular transportation trading company.
And the true face of the person who punched made Tang Wan'er and others see at a glance that it was Marco Polo!
He played for the Royal Marines and the Petrel Special Forces.
However, he was kicked out of the organization because of the alleged mistreatment of prisoners of war and the indiscriminate killing of civilians in the war with the Spanish Armadada.
Now, he took refuge in the like-minded "New East India Company" and became the chief mercenary of the New East India Company.
In the previous Chang'an International Invitational Tournament, as one of the five members representing the Great Britain team, he participated in the Chang'an International Invitational Tournament as the "No. 4 position".
Although he finally stopped in the quarterfinals and just finished 8th, in the first round of the 16-8 knockout round, he swept away the "real people" and "Dahua first knife" of the Dahua team with a crushing attitude, and he was powerless to fight back.
Although Marco Polo was in the British team at the time, in the team battle, he was only responsible for "controlling" and "wandering gank" in the "No. 4 position" to lie down to win the soy sauce role.
But now in this kind of county-level small competition, it is to crush everything that exists.
After all, from the perspective of the level of food competition, the local county level - the local town level - the three capital city level - the four seasons competition - the international invitational tournament.
Now the lowest level that Tang Wan'er and others participate in, the local county and county level, is three grades different from the highest-level international invitational tournament that Marco Polo has participated in, which is simply a world of difference.
So even if Tang Wan'er's person is the absolute king at this level, even in the competition for the local town level, he is the best who has won the title.
But in the face of the "No. 4 position" of the soy sauce of the Miscellaneous Fish Team at the level of the International Invitational Tournament, they are also weak and vulnerable.
"Heh!" Marco Polo, who punched, also looked at Tang Wan'er and the others' embarrassed appearance, smiled disdainfully, and turned his wrist.
After that, he suddenly stretched out a thumbs up, poked Tang Wan'er and other diners downward, and said the four words in a thick accent that made all the diners unbearable.
"The sick man of East Asia, salted fish and big Chinese people, no entry! Hahahahaha!"
And looked up to the sky and laughed.
"What!" In the face of Marco Polo's provocation of waiting for national insults, all Dahua diners gritted their teeth in unison.
He didn't think about the strength of the enemy or his own safety, and roared angrily and pounced on Marco Polo.
"Boom!"
But I heard another loud bang, and Tang Wan'er and the others, who were seriously injured and threw themselves at Marco Polo, flew back, and they all fell to the ground in embarrassment, spitting blood, no matter how hard they tried to get up, they couldn't get up again.
It's just that this violent explosion doesn't seem to be from Marco Polo's hand
Marco Polo just stood in place, looking at the violent smoke and dust from the explosion with some surprise, "Oh?", and seemed to be slightly interested in the person who made the shot.
"A bunch of lost dogs, let me go back to practice for a few more years, don't be embarrassed here. ”
A familiar voice came from the violent smoke and dust of the explosion.
A figure slowly walked from the smoke and dust that was about to dissipate towards Marco Polo and the other seven foreign diners.
While walking, he slowly untied the headscarf of "Dali national characteristics" on his head.
As he walked, he took off his disguised wig and wiped the makeup off his face.
While walking, he took off his Dali costume.
As he walked, he picked up the hat dropped by the diner in the previous battle from the ground, and a horizontal knife that fell on the ground.
Habitually pinching the front edge of the hat with his hand, pressing it down, he lowered his head and slowly walked out of the flying smoke and dust with a horizontal knife.
Stood still, hugged the horizontal knife in his hand in front of his chest with both hands, and moved upwards with one eye through a gap in the hat, staring at Marco Polo, who did not know that the catastrophe was coming.
"Willow with the wind!"
The person who saw the familiar back, Tang Wan'er, who fell to the ground with blood, also recognized it at a glance.
Even the employees of Lao Ganmei Flavor Co., Ltd. on the side, and the villagers of Huabi County, all stared at Liu Suifeng, who was standing still, and there were many discussions.
"Willow with the wind! It's willow with the wind!"
Tang Wan'er and others also know that perhaps, the face lost by Dahua diners today can only be redeemed by Liu Suifeng.
After all, Liu Suifeng's true strength, although they all knew that it was not on the same level as them, they had never fully seen it at all.
The previous one-person group wiped out the gang of horse thieves who were the generals of the previous dynasty, and the original Jin Fenglou forcibly killed Qin Ke, and they all only heard hearsay to judge Liu Suifeng's true strength, and they had never seen it with their own eyes.
Even, the strength they judged and estimated from it was not necessarily Liu Suifeng's true strength.
After all, they didn't know if Liu Suifeng had used all his strength in the face of the horse thief gang and the dozens of iron-masked men and Erzhuchen in Jinfenglou.
However, Marco Polo is also a strong player at the International Invitational level, although they all want Liu Suifeng to take this breath for them and regain face, but they really don't have much hope.
It's just a faint remnant of unwillingness.
Even Xiaoqing, who had been walking with Liu Suifeng and others, was also interested, and quietly watched Liu Suifeng in the dark.
I just want to see how far Liu Suifeng can force this Marco Polo.
She doesn't care if she can win or not, anyway, in this hand, she will find a time to die this Marco Polo who doesn't know whether to live or die.