"So he's a straw bale?"

"Maybe you can deal with ordinary people, but against the masters, you will only be killed instantly."

"Sure enough, no matter in history or now, the Chinese people are a nation with a strong slave surname, occupying such a rich land, but they have just raised a group of cowards."

"Hey, Huaxia boy, aren't you scared? You see those three arrogant clowns despising you, this is unbearable, unbearable. Linda chattered endlessly, she usually spoke to Zhou Jian in Huaxia, this time she said English in order to make a few Yue herself understand, and she deliberately spoke very clearly and slowly, but unfortunately, the three Yue themselves were still like a wooden pestle there, and they were unaware of Linda's arrogant clown. This made Linda very depressed, why can't she speak.

At this time, a group of people walked into the test room, and the leader was Andy, the enemy came to the door, and Andy had no intention of holding a meeting, so he came directly to end the meeting.

Beside Andy, there is a black man who is about 1.7 meters tall, among a group of tall white people, 1.7 meters is a little short, and his muscles are not very exaggerated, but for some reason, he gives people a very dangerous feeling, as if he is a cougar lurking in the South American jungle.

This black man who is 1.7 meters tall is Jackson, who was born in the underground boxing scene in the United States, not to mention the number of victories or anything, there are no less than ten boxers who died under him alone.

Andy was wearing a black coat and sunglasses today, very mafia big brother, he led this group of people to the test area and lined up, and the momentum alone overwhelmed the three themselves.

"Friends from the Yamaguchi-gumi, I think you should say hello before you come so that we can be fully prepared to receive you, right?" Andy actually brought a Chinese interpreter, and communication was finally not a problem.

Jun Ueno laughed, "We just came to Las Vegas for a tour and saw the Bounty Hunters Guild on a whim." Jun Ueno said and glanced at Jackson beside Andy, intentionally or unintentionally, he knew this person, and the Yamaguchi-gumi had his information.

Andy smiled, "We Americans like to go straight, friends from the Yamaguchi-gumi don't have to go around the bend, I know the purpose of your here, since you want to compare, then compare with you, why don't we make a bet?" ”

"Bet on what?" Jun Ueno came to be interested.

"Just bet on the attack power test, whoever gets the higher value wins, if you lose, I don't want to see the Yamaguchi-gumi in Las Vegas again."

Jun Ueno groaned, glanced at Matsumoto, and said in a low voice, "Are you sure to win?" That black man should be Benjamin Jackson. ”

Matsumoto is not the number one master of the Yamaguchi-gumi, and of course Jackson is not the number one master of the Bounty Hunters Association, in fact, the legendary S-class bounty hunters of the Bounty Hunters Association rarely show up, and even how many of them there are, and few people know what their names are.

Matsumoto didn't answer immediately, but stared carefully at his opponent Jackson this time, and after thinking for a moment, he said, "It should be fine." ”

"Okay." Jun Ueno turned to Andy and said: "We bet, if you lose, I hope to see a report about today's competition in the Las Vegas newspaper tomorrow, the title is up to me, I know that the most influential newspaper in Las Vegas is controlled by you, this request is not too much." ”

"Okay." Andy didn't hesitate and agreed. Then he turned to a white man behind him and said, "Mr. Williams, please leave everything to you." ”

Ueno's heart sank, it wasn't Jackson who made the shot, this cunning guy.

"The guy named Williams, who doesn't have his information, should be someone from the American Mafia."

It is difficult to obtain information on the masters of the underworld organizations in various countries, but the bounty hunters are different, their information is completely public, because employers want to see it.

So Jun Ueno has no information about Williams at all, and of course Andy won't have information about Matsumoto. So it's a complete gamble, and both sides have no idea of each other's strength.

Matsumoto said: "Young master, don't worry, there are only a few S-level bounty hunters, and they are distributed all over the world, although they are registered hunters of the Bounty Hunters Association, they are not dispatched by the association, it is impossible to rush over because of this trivial matter, this Williams's strength cannot be estimated, but as long as it does not reach the S level, and it is not an ability or an evolutionary, I am confident of winning." ”

Abilities and Evolutionaries are a class of people who only emerged after the catastrophe of the last century, they are hidden in the deepest depths of the world's great powers, and they are all mysterious and powerful figures, and even masters like Matsumoto have little to do with them.

"Okay, it's up to you whether you can maintain the glory of Saymoto Martial Arts this time, come on, Matsumoto-kun."

"Yes, young master."

Williams vs Matsumoto, the strength of the two is unknown, only know that they represent the upper strength of the two world-class gangs of the Yamaguchi-gumi and the American Mafia, and the samurai Nishikawa, who shone before, is only Matsumoto's apprentice, and the famous underground boxer Jackson is just Williams' younger brother.

The duel between the two masters is about to be staged, and the originally noisy atmosphere on the field instantly becomes extremely quiet.

Williams, as a landlord, first came to the test machine and began to accumulate strength, for him, this competition is not only related to the interests of the American mafia, but also represents the glory of the United States, so he does not dare to be careless at all.

Onlookers were holding their breath, expecting the miracle of this mysterious Williams.

After a full minute of silence, Williams suddenly shouted, jumped up in the air, and kicked heavily on the target with a flying leg, only to hear a loud "bang", the whole testing machine shook a little, the electronic screen crackled wildly, and the number soared to 300 in the blink of an eye and had no intention of stopping at all.

The onlookers were extremely excited, this is the master, the hero of the United States.

In the end, the number stabilized at 589, which made the audience boil, and most of the people present were Americans, and they were of course unhappy when they were shocked by himself.

Linda was already covering her mouth and exclaiming, "Oh my God, 589! She went up and tested the testing machine herself, and the target was as hard as cast iron, and it didn't move when she kicked it, and there was no sound, but that Williams could make the whole testing machine vibrate.

Jun Ueno frowned slightly when he saw this scene, and he didn't know the bottom in his heart, "Matsumoto, it's up to you." ”

Matsumoto took a deep breath, first handed the katana to his apprentice Nishikawa, and then untied the strap of the samurai suit and took off the samurai suit, saying that the samurai suit was too wide and not suitable for power.

"Don't force it, Ben Guy."

"Ben Lao, why don't you wear your country's large yukata?"

"Ben Lao, be careful with banana peels under your feet!"

"Wow, VIP from Yuben, the mustache on your mouth is really too surnamed, exactly like my husky."

The onlookers of the American hunters made all kinds of trouble, and their way of harming people was very different from that of the Chinese, with a special Western humor.