Chapter Thirty-Three: Hase-Giv!
Whether it was the spectators behind the camera or Miyamoto Kiyota in the ring, they all noticed the sudden change in Wei Yang at this moment, only to see him frowning and walking over step by step, in the eyes of outsiders, the pace was already very steady and solid, there was nothing unusual, but in the eyes of Miyamoto Kiyota, there was a little more vanity, straightened up, stood up, and said in a condensed voice: "Your Excellency, maybe you can delay the game." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"
Wei Yang was expressionless, just shook his head, but there was a little more opinion of the Fusang people in his eyes, and said, "I can win you the same." ”
"I admit that Your Excellency's martial arts skills are better than mine." Miyamoto Kiyota simply lowered his head, but quickly raised it again, and said: "But you seem to have been poisoned, and fighting will only speed up the spread of toxins in your body, so it won't be my opponent, me!" It is also not a force to win. ”
Wei Yang cracked his mouth and laughed, "If you're poisoned, you can't beat me!" Come on, I know you didn't have all your strength against the Bashi before, and this time I'll give you a chance. ”
After Miyamoto Kiyota heard this, he suddenly took a step back and bowed to Wei Yang, and said, "Since Your Excellency is so confident, then Kiyota will be offended." After saying that, he pointed into his palms, spread his arms apart, and made a starting gesture that was about to attack.
Wei Yang endured the colic, stared at his palms, and said, "You should be a knife, but there is no weapon here, so you use your hand instead of a knife?" ”
On the other side, Miyamoto Kiyota was broken by a word, and he was not annoyed, but said solemnly: "This is the outstanding martial arts of the Miyamoto family, but it is a pity that it cannot be fully displayed, which makes Your Excellency laugh shamefully!" Then please correct! ”
"It's fine." Wei Yang looked at him with one eye and praised him for the first time: "Through you, I have changed my opinion of the Fusang people a little, I hated you very much before, at least I won't kill you later." ”
While Miyamoto Kiyota answered, his legs suddenly exerted force, and the whole person almost became a straight line with a strong walk, and his voice sounded in the air: "As a martial artist, I will go all out, and I will not show mercy!" ”
Bang!
The palm knife slashed through a phantom, straight to Wei Yang's neck, with a muffled sound, I saw a thick and powerful arm erected to block it, Miyamoto Kiyota did not hesitate at all, the palm knife was suddenly retracted, and the other palm went straight into the opponent's abdomen, under the influence of the toxin, Wei Yang's reaction was half a beat slower after all, and the opponent's fingertips had already penetrated the cortex, but it was only the cortex, and it was difficult to move an inch when it reached the muscles.
Miyamoto Kiyota was stunned for half a second, and immediately kicked back, and suddenly came to open the distance, he seemed to be very familiar with Wei Yang's style of play, so as not to give him a chance to fight back.
Looking down at the hole the size of three fingers in his lower abdomen, a little black blood was flowing out, Wei Yang frowned, this was the first time he had bled since he came to this world and improved his physique, this pain was nothing, but it stimulated him.
"It's a very powerful hand knife, it can actually break a layer of my skin!" Wei Yang suddenly remembered something, hooked the corners of his mouth, and said with some meaning: "Let's come a few more times, the martial arts of the Miyamoto family are still too weak, and in the case of my poisoning, I can only do it to this extent!" ”
The commentary in the sky widened his eyes and exclaimed, "Is it appropriate for our monster Wei Yang to taunt the enemy at such a time?" In other words, Wei Yang, do you want to see a doctor first, and if you go down like this, I'm afraid you will fall down first, but our organizers are already sending people to track down the poisoner, don't you want to see the other party being hooked up and hanging the shark? ”
Wei Yang ignored the explanation, and Miyamoto Kiyota didn't pay attention to it, he seemed to be stimulated by what he had just said, and the soles of his feet exerted force again, and his body moved, bringing the sea breeze.
Knife drawing technique. Seal your throat!
The right palm was like a knife, drawing an afterimage, and the whole body was like a ray of light, staggering with Wei Yang, coming to his back, twisting the soles of his feet and turning the direction, and waving his palms again.
Body Breaking Technique. Tip!
His palms were like a gust of wind, and the sound of the wind whirlwind was clearly heard in the empty ring, and when everyone thought they had heard it wrong, Miyamoto Kiyota had already deceived himself into coming to Wei Yang's back a few steps away, and roared wildly in his mouth: "Hasai give!" ”
A gust of wind blew through another gust of wind, his hands were like knives, and the knife was cut out like the wind, everyone couldn't see the movement of his hands, only heard the sound of flesh cutting in their ears, when they came back to their senses, they were horrified to see that on the huge display screen, Wei Yang's back was almost invisible, all of them were densely scratched, and a large amount of black blood flowed out, and the picture was simply shocking.
Just when everyone was holding their breath, especially the goth girl, her eyes were red and she covered her mouth, and her little hands were pinched to death, and she saw worry in her eyes.
Just when he thought that the Fusang man would move again and end everything, he stopped and suddenly said: "It seems that I was fooled, but I didn't expect that Your Excellency is not only excellent in martial arts, but also amazing in wisdom." ”
Even the explanation with a close observation is also very confusing, what are the two of them selling, didn't the Fusang people have the upper hand just now, why do you say this kind of thing now, can you not play dumb riddles, okay, how can I explain it!
Suddenly, Wei Yang finally stretched his body in front of everyone, didn't care about the injury on his back at all, and only said: "It's much more comfortable, Miyamoto, thank you for healing my injuries, then the rest of the time is mine, don't worry, I still say the same thing before, I won't kill you!" ”
At this time, some of the people reacted and exclaimed, "He's detoxifying by bloodletting, oh my God!" This guy is a madman, and if he does this, he is simply gambling with his life, and he will die at any time. ”
The goth girl looked at the exclamator with disdain, aren't they just gambling with your lives? Those who can stand on the stage are basically crazy, okay, what's there to make a fuss about. But then she looked at the man on the stage obsessively, and said secretly: It is worthy of my prey, and it is so manly to solve the crisis in this way.
In the ring.
Wei Yang clenched his fists and raised them high.
Miyamoto Kiyota's face was already covered with sweat, and those high-intensity martial arts just now had already exhausted his physical strength, and at this moment, seeing Wei Yang, who had recovered his heyday, couldn't help but be powerless.
In the end, he lowered his head very simply and said, "No need to compare, I admit defeat!" ”
Wei Yang's smile did not decrease, he did not put down his fist, stepped over step by step, looked down at him like Mount Tai was overwhelmed, and said: "How can it be done, I have cut so many knives, no matter what, I have to take a punch." ”
Miyamoto immediately smiled bitterly and said, "Your Excellency, can you not slap your face?" ”
PS: Basically update two chapters a week! Ha ha! Don't ask why, anyway, everyone only uses this book as a pastime, and they don't give tickets or collect it! Alas! So it's better to write about the supernatural honestly.