Chapter 55: A Dart Kills
When Niu Ershan heard this, his eyes showed a little fierceness, and he nodded thoughtfully, not knowing what to think in his heart. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
However, the situation on the field was a little stalemate, and Natake Daijiro obviously had the upper hand slightly, and the sword in his hand stopped above Cheng Hongfang's head, shining with a bewitching red glow, making a "buzzing" vibration sound.
And Wu Daijiro himself had a cruel smile on his face, covered in blood, like a devil, and his arms were obviously pressed down hard, wanting to split Cheng Hongfang in half.
Cheng Hongfang was sitting cross-legged on the ground, her raised pair of plain hands trembled slightly, looking a little weak, her palms exuded a bright white light, and she held the knife between her palms, and there was already a slight fragrant sweat on her forehead.
Everyone in the audience was a little stunned, this kind of fighting scene, everyone has probably only seen it in the special effects of the movie, a knife that can suck human blood, and the palm of the hand can emit white light, such a strange picture appears in front of everyone very realistically.
Wu Lai and everyone looked at each other, and their hearts were extremely shocked, because of the great progress in strength under the help of Shennong Ding, the arrogance caused by the impact of the picture in front of him has disappeared without a trace, although he didn't know what evil skill Wu Daijiro used, but he heard Niu Ershan's exclamation just now, the inner strength of the mind, the so-called internal strength that he saw in countless fantasy novels, can this world really exist?
Just when Wu Lai was in deep thought, the situation on the field began to change again, although Cheng Hongfang looked a little overwhelmed, but he always insisted tenaciously, but it was the sword in the hand of Wu Daijiro, the strange red glow began to fade gradually, and gradually dimmed!
Seeing that the situation was not good, Wu Daijiro immediately withdrew his knife and took a few steps back, some of him was unsteady on his feet, panting and standing with his knife, while Cheng Hongfang was also a little wilted, withdrew his palm, and secretly breathed.
“※#∷№&∷№&♀♂⊙♀♂⊙!” Naoko Hobe, who was in the audience, saw that Takeshi Daijiro didn't perform, and in a hurry, she stood up and shouted at the stage again.
When Takeshi Daijiro heard this, his expression suddenly changed, and a little hesitation and struggle first appeared on his face, and then he seemed to think of something, full of fear, and shook his head desperately at Naoko Suibe in the audience, and a series of words came out of his mouth: "※#∷No&♀♂⊙♀∷No&♂⊙!" ”
It is obvious that Takedaijiro is a little disobedient to Naoko Hobe's order just now!
“♀♂⊙♀#※▏ソクウコとし?? ΞoΠ! ~! Seeing that Takeshi Daijiro was a little dissatisfied, Suibe Naoko suddenly became crazy, pointing at Takeshi Daijiro wa-la-wah, obviously either threatening or scolding, but unfortunately no one in the audience knew Chinese, and they all heard it like falling into a fog, and no one could figure out what the two goods here were!
But everyone could see that Naoko Hobe's threat seemed to have worked, Nabu Daijiro stopped talking, turned his head to look at Cheng Hongfang, who was still sitting cross-legged pranayama, his face gradually revealed a little resoluteness, even a little despair, and the sword in his hand was slowly raised, but the tip of the knife seemed to be aimed at his heart.
"There is a problem, this Takedaijiro must not have committed suicide!" When Wu Lai saw it, he immediately became puzzled.
"Sister Fang, stop him, don't let that knife suck his own blood!" Wu Lai was in a hurry, and shouted loudly to the stage, anyway, the other party's Naoko Suibe also said a lot to the stage, and it was naturally not a violation of the law for himself to do this!
When Cheng Hongfang heard this, her eyes opened, her left hand pressed on the ground, and her whole body was close to the ground, shooting at Wu Daijiro, while her right hand was twitching at the waist, and the soft whip used in the fight with Wu Lai shot out and went straight to Wu Daijiro's wrist.
Wu Daijiro didn't expect Cheng Hongfang's waist to be wrapped with a long whip, although he had been wary of Cheng Hongfang, but before he could make any moves, he was already entangled in the wrist by the long whip, and suddenly felt a sharp pain in his wrist, and a huge force came from the whip, pulling the whole body and almost falling forward.
"Yaga!" Takedaijiro's face twitched almost together, and he cursed viciously in his mouth, and his arms were hard to plunge the knife into his chest.
But Cheng Hongfang had already turned over and stood up, and her arms were also exerting force, and the sword couldn't move in an inch, so there was an extremely strange scene in the eyes of everyone.
Two people who were still fighting to the death just now, now one is holding a knife to stab himself in the heart, but the other is trying his best to snatch the knife, this should be regarded as saving people, right? It doesn't seem like they're fighting each other!
But Niu Yishan seemed to be slightly relieved, his eyes closed slightly, and he muttered to himself: "Cheng's willow leaf dart, gods and ghosts can't escape!" ”
Before Niu Yishan's words fell, Cheng Hongfang had already raised his foot suddenly, and a cold light shot out from his toes, heading straight for Wu Daijiro's throat!
Wu Daijiro sneered, his body was on one side, his head was tilted, and he had already avoided the trajectory of the cold light, but his arms were taking advantage of Cheng Hongfang's feet to lift his feet, and he pressed down suddenly, seeing that he was only an inch away from his chest, and his already ugly face was seriously distorted, as if he was crazy.
Cheng Hongfang's eyes showed a hint of ridicule, and he didn't look anxious, the cold light that seemed to be about to fall into the air suddenly split into two in front of Wu Dajiro's body, one of which missed, and the other was in the throat of Wu Dajiro.
Where did Takeshi Jiro expect that this hidden weapon would be split into two in the air, and he couldn't prevent it at all, his throat hurt sharply, and he felt that his breath was not smooth, and he suddenly abandoned the knife with both hands, and tightly covered his throat, but the gurgling blood flowed out along his fingers, a pair of eyes bulged high, revealing an extremely desperate look, a face instantly turned dead ash, and the whole body staggered forward and staggered a few steps, and finally "plopped" and fell forward, lying on the ring and convulsed a few times, and then there was no sound, Only purple-black blood flowed silently from under his body, gradually expanding.
And the Japanese knife was swept away by Cheng Hongfang, whipped away with a long whip, and fell on the other side of the ring with a "dang long" sound, and with the fall of Nawu Daijiro, the Japanese knife actually let out a mournful roar, breaking inch by inch!
Wu Lai was sweating profusely, and suddenly found that Cheng Hongfang didn't do his best when he fought with him before, otherwise, it would be difficult to say who would win and who would lose, just the willow leaf dart just now was divided into two, and he couldn't resist it at all!
In addition, although Wu Lai has been in the society for a long time, he is basically a small fight, and it is the first time he has seen a scene of killing people on the spot like this, which makes Wu Lai also feel a little uncomfortable, of course, it is only a little uncomfortable, for Wu Lai and other patriotic and angry youths, the Japanese are almost like beasts at best!
"In the second game, the kitchen knife gang wins!" The cold voice of the audience also sounded in time, and it was Niu Yishan, the boss of the Niu family, who spoke.
The audience immediately cheered, after all, the crimes committed by the Japanese people against Huaxia back then were too numerous to mention, and most of the Chinese people still hated the Japanese people.
Naoko Hobe, who was under the ring, sat back in her chair when she heard the voice, and muttered, "Waste! Baga, what kind of waste is this sent from the headquarters? ”
But Wu Da Yilang and Wu Da San Lang were one by one, looking at Cheng Hongfang on the stage, the two pairs of eyes were about to erupt fire, the three brothers came to Huaxia, thinking that they could meet any masters in a small county, but they didn't expect that the second game would lose one.
"Yaga!" As soon as Wu Dasaburo jumped up, he wanted to take the stage to avenge his brother.
"Humph! ♂⊙♀#※▏ソクウコとし! Naoko Hobe slapped the table and scolded loudly.
Wu Dasaburo looked unwilling, but he didn't dare to disobey Naoko Suibe's order, so he had to retreat abruptly, staring at Cheng Hongfang in the ring tightly, eager to tear him apart on the spot!
And Cheng Hongfang was exhausted after this battle, and she was a little unstable on the stage, and her body was about to walk off the stage, but Wu Lai jumped up, ran to the stage, hugged Cheng Hongfang, and whispered in Cheng Hongfang's ear while walking down: "Sister Fang is mighty, the younger brother's admiration for Sister Fang is like the water of the rolling Yangtze River, and it is endless!" ”
Cheng Hongfang was already physically exhausted, her body was weak, and the heat blown out by Wu Lai when she was talking in her ear made her ears hot for a while, and her whole body was even softer, and almost all the weight was leaning on Wu Lai's arm.
Seeing this, Wu Lai naturally didn't know that it was his masterpiece, and thought that Cheng Hongfang was also injured, so he asked anxiously, "Huh?" Sister Fang, are you okay? ”
Cheng Hongfang's pretty face was already red, and she scolded in a low voice: "Little rascal, can't you stay away from me when you speak?" ”
Wu Lai smiled, and hurriedly took Cheng Hongfang back to the chair, and he tidied up his clothes, and he was about to go to the stage, now the kitchen knife gang is one win and one loss, then the final victory or defeat will depend on his own one, originally he was still confident slowly, but seeing the previous battle between Cheng Hongfang and Wu Dajiro, Wu Lai was also a little bottomless in his heart!
"Little rascal, be careful!" Cheng Hongfang whispered, pulling the corner of Wu Lai's clothes.
Wu Lai was puzzled, and when he looked back, he felt a burst of warmth in his hand, and Cheng Hongfang's little hand was already holding his hand tightly.
"Ahem, that Sister Fang, I know that I am suave, handsome and chic, and girls will fall in love when they see me, but now in this public, when there is a crisis, don't confess this, wait for this matter, let's find a place where there is no one under the moon, and get close to each other!" Wu Lai coughed lightly and said shamelessly.