Although Fuzawa Liang's reaction was very fast, Kato Takumi was more experienced, he naturally knew the difference between the two weapons of the spear and the katana, and after a single slash, his body was attached like a maggot attached to the marrow, and the katana held in both hands slashed out three times like lightning.

"Bell...... Bang Bang! ”

The sound of three gold and iron clashing sounded, and the two figures suddenly separated, and Fu Zeliang took seven or eight steps back in succession, and did not stop until his back touched the ropes around the ring.

"Hurt?"

The sharp-eyed people in the audience found that Fu Zeliang's left hand was constantly trembling, and the white practice uniform on his left shoulder had been stained red with blood, and it was obvious that he had been slashed on the shoulder, but only Fu Zeliang himself knew the extent of the injury.

"It's a shame, it's the Yue family gun that is still practiced, if Yue Fei is still alive, he can be angry to death!"

Seeing Fang Cai's fight, Hu Hongde couldn't help but snort coldly, with a gun in hand, he was forced to be forced to not even protect his body, which was simply a shame for those who practiced guns.

You must know that the gun has the reputation of the king of a hundred soldiers, and the most effective thing in the confrontation between the two armies is the gun, and the knife and stick are not counted.

If the gun is good, it is like a life, when the horse steps on the company camp, "the gun is like a swimming dragon", a long spear protects the people and horses, the cold light of the gun head is everywhere, the ghost cries and the wolf howls, and the general wins a hundred battles, relying on a big gun that sweeps thousands of troops, and it is an artifact that changes the dynasty and sweeps the world, which is not comparable to knives and sticks.

But this stainless steel Zhongping gun was in Fu Zeliang's hand, but it became weak and weak, and he couldn't even hold the door, and Hu Hongde, who saw it, almost scolded him.

Zhu Weifeng, who was sitting on the side, his face was also extremely ugly at this time, Zhang San, the god leg sent just now, was torn alive by Andreevich, and now in the cold weapon duel, this is just a face, Fu Zeliang was injured again, he really didn't know how to deal with it next.

Sending Fu Zeliang to play, Zhu Weifeng was actually forced to be helpless, because there may be many people practicing fists and feet in the rivers and lakes now, but there are very few people who practice weapons, mainly because weapons are listed as controlled knives by the state, and they can't be carried with them when they go out, so there are many fewer people who practice accordingly.

"You...... Kung fu is not good, my master once cut off one of your Chinese's arms, and now ...... I will also follow the example of Master, as long as you have one arm, I will not kill you! ”

What everyone didn't expect was that after the two people on the stage separated, Kato Takumi did not rush to attack, and even arrogantly used some jerky Chinese words to provoke Fu Zeliang, and put the katana in his hand into the sheath, with great contempt.

"Who is his master?"

Ye Tian in the audience couldn't help frowning after hearing Takumi Kato's words, since he knew that the senior brother's arm was cut off by the Japanese, Ye Tian became more and more sensitive to the Japanese who used the katana.

"I don't know who his master is." Zhu Weifeng shook his head and said: "I only know that he was born in a kendo club in Japan, and he was originally a very famous kendo master in Japan, but I don't know why a good man suddenly entered the black boxing organization?" ”

In Japan, the unification of swordsmanship and swordsmanship is called kendo, and kendo has a long history in Japan, and the status of those who practice kendo is extremely high, and it is indeed incomprehensible that Takumi Kato gave up the opportunity to enter the kendo grandmaster in the future and resolutely devoted himself to this kind of non-rule battle organization.

Since Takumi Kato was introduced by a Japanese organization the day before yesterday, he automatically asked to participate in the black boxing competition organized in China, due to the tight time, Zhu Weifeng only learned about Takumi Kato's general situation through his friends in Japan, and he really didn't know who he was learning from. ..., "What is the name of the kendo club where he used to come from?" Ye Tian turned his face to look at Zhu Weifeng and said, "Mr. Zhu doesn't even know this, right?" ”

The sarcasm in Ye Tian's words was a little obvious, and Sasha on the side pouted when she heard it, but Zhu Weifeng smiled bitterly, he knew that he had introduced two foreign fighters in succession this time but he didn't know the details of the other party, which really gave people a feeling of unreliability.

"Ye Tian, I know this, it seems to be called Beigong Club, he practices the sword technique of Beigong Yidao, and he is quite famous in Japan!"

Takumi Kato won the title of the king of cold weapons when he first debuted in the Japanese No Rules Battle Competition, and later went to South Korea, winning 20 games in a row in ten days.

"Beigong is a knife stream?" Ye Tian was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then a smile appeared on his face, "This world is really small, I actually met someone from the Beigong family twice?" ”

"What? Ye Tian, do you know? Looking at the warm smile on Ye Tian's face, Zhu Weifeng's heart couldn't help but tighten, if Ye Tian had some relationship with this person in the ring, wouldn't he be able to invite Hu Hongde to play against Takumi Kato again for a while?

"I don't know him, I know his master......"

The smile on Ye Tian's face is from the heart, the record that can be proud of this Kato Takumi and put on his lips must only be the past when the Beigong hero cut off the arm of Gou Xinjia with a knife, and now he can't see the main owner, so it's not bad to charge Kato Takumi some interest.

"Damn, who taught this apprentice, what kind of thing?"

Just when Zhu Weifeng was secretly complaining in his heart, the duel on the stage began again, and Hu Hongde couldn't help but stand up and scolded loudly after seeing a gun flower played by Fu Zeliang, which attracted the attention of everyone around.

When they separated just now, Fu Zeliang and Kato Takumi had already opened up a distance of seven or eight meters, and it stands to reason that such a large distance was enough for him to fully exert the characteristics of a gun and dominate the enemy three meters away.

The real marksmanship master, when attacking, pay attention to a move to break the enemy, a shot out, ten thousand plum blossoms, first break the enemy's chest goggles, and then drill in, the gun flowers, the flowers are deadly, I don't know which one to block, the boxing book says that "the stick is afraid of nodding and the gun is afraid of the round", which means that once the big gun shakes up, the gun head swings around, and the gods are difficult to prevent.

But Fu Zeliang just used a steel gun, the flexibility was very poor, just now he shook a gun flower, not to mention ten thousand plum blossoms, even three fucking plum blossoms were shaken out, and was blocked by Kato Takumi with a scabbard that had been put into the sheath, and the body of the gun weighing dozens of catties was actually crooked.

Seeing this, Ye Tian sighed and said: "Zhu Zong, such a boxer, don't let them go on stage in the future, it's the face of the Chinese that is lost!" ”

With Ye Tian's words, Kato Takumi's right hand holding the hilt of the knife jerked out, and the sharp katana came out of its sheath and slid down the body of the gun, and a harsh and unpleasant sound of metal friction spread throughout the field.

Everything from parrying Fuzara's gun to unsheathing the katana was happening between the lightning and flint, and the sound of metal grinding was heard through the sound of the ring as soon as a scream rang out.

Fu Zeliang, who had practiced the Yuejia gun for a few days, didn't expect that his steel spear, which weighed dozens of catties, would be blocked by the other party.

Looking down, Fu Zeliang found that the five fingers of his right hand, in addition to the thumb, the other four fingers had been cut off, and when the sharp pain reached the nerve in the brain, the Zhongping gun in Fu Zeliang's palm also fell to the ground with a "clang". ..., but Fu Zeliang's nightmare was not over, just when he wailed loudly and completely forgot about his surroundings, the katana that had just slashed off Fu Zeliang's four fingers with the blade was already raised high at this time, and slashed at Fu Zeliang's right shoulder like lightning.

"Huh?!"

Fu Zeliang's miserable howl stopped abruptly with the fall of the knife, and when his arm fell on the ring, Fu Zeliang even glanced at it in disbelief, but when the blood on his shoulder spurted out like a spring, this guy simply closed his eyes and fainted directly.

"Bastard!" Seeing this scene, Zhu Weifeng couldn't sit still anymore, stood up and slammed the cup in his hand on the ground.

In his underground boxing arena, there have not been many cold weapon duel scenes in the past three years, and only three or five times, Fu Zeliang also relied on the weight of the weapon to use the steel gun as an iron rod, and really swept the opponent.

Fu Zeliang trained abroad in all the skills of concealment and tracking, and practiced most of the kung fu of defeating the enemy with one move, and he didn't know much about cold weapons, so he originally thought that Fu Zeliang's kung fu was high? So even when there was no competition, Zhu Weifeng raised Fu Zeliang with a lot of money.

But in today's battle, just a few face-to-face shots, Fu Zeliang was actually cut off by the Japanese, a typical example is the head of the silver spear wax pole as the old saying, which suddenly made Zhu Weifeng's fair face a little purple.

"Go up to two people, and carry this embarrassing thing down for me."

After dropping the cup, Zhu Weifeng's mood stabilized a little, and then said: "Send it to the hospital, try to connect his arm!" ”

In any case, Fu Zeliang is a boxer in his boxing arena, if he is really left to fend for himself, Zhu Weifeng is also afraid of chilling everyone's hearts, and if he wants to recruit fighters in the future, it will definitely be even more difficult.

After hearing Zhu Weifeng's words, four or five people rushed to the ring with stretchers, two people carried Fu Zeliang down, and the other few people began to wash the ground with clean water, fortunately there was a water tank on the side of the ring, otherwise half of the boxing ring would have flowed with blood and water today.

"The Yuejia gun, but so, compared to our great Japanese kendo, it is not vulnerable at all!"

When cleaning up the boxing ring, Takumi Kato did not end the game, but waited for everyone to go down, and stepped heavily on Fu Zeliang's Zhongping gun with his foot! ――

ps: The first update, there are still 10 monthly tickets left to explode the chrysanthemum off, well, that's all I have to say, ask for a monthly pass, ask for a recommendation ticket, and be at the bottom of the double list

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