"How? You don't have any objection to me using this. Gao Ming stretched out his hand to hold the tail of the hook sickle, and his arm shook, and the steel gun made of stainless steel seemed to be a little softer, and the tip of the gun naturally shook out a few spear flowers.

Li Zhenfeng looked at Gao Ming on the stage and shook it casually, pulled out a few gun flowers, and couldn't help but say to himself in a daze: "Good guy, it's amazing." ”

"Old man, you can really be regarded as a princess selling melons - sell yourself and boast, what was that dragon just now, but it is much more bullish than your cousin, you look disgusted, and now you are boasting." The white fat man expressed disdain for Old Man Li's unprincipled praise.

"You know a fart, it was because he concentrated all his strength on his arms to make those few flowers, Gao Ming's single-handed gun shook casually, can it be compared? Didn't you see that the little devils were scared to the point of urine? The old man finally couldn't help it this time, and slapped the white fat man on the back of the head who thought he was the embodiment of justice.

"Ouch," the white fat man screamed.

"In this day and age, even old men have learned to talk nonsense." The white fat man snorted angrily and looked at the stage, the crotch of the samurai of the Japanese Kingdom was definitely dry, but the obscene power taken by the old man's "uneducated" did not dare to refute it anymore, so he could only mumble secretly.

Old man Li said it was naturally a bit exaggerated, but he was also a martial arts master, and Chiba Toichiro's vision was not covered, and he was secretly shocked in his heart when he waved it casually from Gao Ming, the young man in front of him who liked to gag was not at the same level as the martial artist who played against him just now.

The tip of the spear slashed the air and escaped a trace of cold wind, causing the arrogant Chiba Toichiro to involuntarily quietly take two steps back to avoid the attack range of Gao Ming's steel spear that was more than two meters away.

"You're not keeping your promises." Chiba Toichiro said with a straight face.

"Huh? How do you know my merits? Gao Ming had a smile on his face, and the tip of the gun shook, quietly aiming at several key points in Chiba Toichiro's body.

Chiba Toichiro felt the tip of the gun pointing, goosebumps exploded on his skin, as if he was under great threat.

"You said you were going to use a stick, but now you're using a gun." Chiba Toichiro's face was a little red, but he said as a matter of course.

This is definitely a master of using guns, super masters. Chiba Toichiro elevated Gao Ming to the same level of horror as him in his heart.

Although he knew that his words were a little shameless, but in order to fight for the final victory, he couldn't let him use the most competent weapon, and Chiba Toichiro couldn't care about it so much.

Although the conversation between the two was not loud, it was transmitted through the PA system placed everywhere in the ring.

"Why do you care about people's guns or sticks, and do you care?"

"Shameless devils, don't be special if you don't have the guts."

"The little devil comes over and lets the master see if he is scared to pee."

The whole audience was boiling, as long as the people with innocent heads saw that the samurai of the Japanese Kingdom were a little weak-hearted, and they couldn't help but be high-spirited.

"Oh? It is also said that a person should be honest. Gao Ming looked at the reddish warrior with a smile, and said to you: "But why should I be honest with the devil?" ”

The audience burst into laughter. Gao Ming's words are especially to the appetite of the angry youth, the devil must not be a human being.

"Yaga, I'll let you know that we're good at swordsmanship! Makes you regret what you just said. Chiba Toichiro was greatly annoyed by Gao Ming's words, and his whole person tensed up all of a sudden, and his hands tightly grasped the hilt of the katana, ready to hurt the enemy at any time.

"Just you?"

Gao Ming sneered when he heard this: "You Chinese people learn everything from Huaxia, and they can't learn home, they only get their shape, but they don't get their spirits, by the way, we Chinese people don't sleep on the floor for a long time, but you haven't changed for more than a thousand years since you learned, what a group of brainless people!" ”

Gao Ming's words are not unbelievable, the culture of the Japanese people is all evolved from Chinese culture, from clothing, food, housing and transportation to living habits, it is almost a copy of the ancient Chinese people.

Tatami mats that the Japanese people sleep on now are actually the most perfect crystallization of the Chinese culture of thousands of years, tatami originated in the Han Dynasty of our country, and has a history of nearly 2,000 years.

"Little devil, it's all your grandfather sitting here, and he also learned kendo from Huaxia, hurry up and get down."

"That's it, the Wa Kingdom was originally a group of uncivilized monkeys, if Xu Fu hadn't brought people to the Wa Kingdom, they wouldn't even be able to wear clothes now, what is the kimono, isn't it that the costumes of our Qin Dynasty have been changed?"

"Hehe, buddy, I know how they changed it, that is, a bed quilt was added to the back, which was ready to be used at any time in the woods, mainly to prevent colds or something."

Gao Ming's words resonated with the audience, and after a burst of laughter, those who knew a little about the culture of the Japanese Kingdom began to speak out one after another, and the cynicism continued to spread to the ring.

"Yaga, yours, nonsense! Chinese people, will they only play tricks? After Chiba Toichiro heard the shameful laughter of Gao Ming and everyone in the audience, he finally couldn't hold back anymore, his eyes were sprayed with endless anger, staring at Gao Ming, holding the knife in both hands, and raising the knife high above his head.

As soon as Gao Ming stepped into the ring, Chiba Toichiro was completely defeated by Gao Ming, especially in his mouth, which was simply a word of heart. If it weren't for Chiba Toichiro's tenacious character, he would have been so angry that he vomited blood and died, and at this time he was determined to fight to the death with Gao Ming, and the insult he received could only be washed away with Gao Ming's blood.

"Come on, I'll show you how grandpa teaches his grandson with a stick." Gao Ming's face was straight, and he twisted the upper part of the spear with his palm, bent the head of the spear directly down and attached it to the barrel of the gun, stretched out the index finger of his right hand, and hooked it at Chiba Toichiro.

In addition, the steel gun with a head of two meters long was transformed by Gao Ming, and it became shorter by more than 40 centimeters, leaving about one meter six, which is a bit of a Shaolin stick.

It's just that the end that is twisted downward by Gao Ming and the barrel of the gun is a little wide, and it doesn't look like a stick from a distance, but a little like a shovel, which is really funny to look at.

However, none of the people present could laugh, including Toichiro Chiba, who was about to attack with a knife in both hands, and everyone couldn't believe their eyes.

What do they see? The young man on the stage twisted the tip of the gun like pinching plasticine, but they clearly saw Long Zewu on a steel rod before The cold and shining gun head, when did he give it off?

But even if it's a piece of wood, it's not so easy.

Unless, it's a prop.

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