Before the gendarmes under the bridge could raise the flag, the gun in Ma Wangye's hand rang out again, this time at very small intervals, two shots in a row.

Kikuchi Ryubei stood up from his chair at once, and Shibuya Koichi lost the first game, but Ma Wang Ye didn't seem to be enjoying it, and fired two shots in a row after the victory.

Kikuchi Longbei's eyes looked into the distance, and the gendarmes over there only raised the flag at this time, and three shots hit!

This result made Kikuchi Longbei's face a little ugly, he knew very well what kind of psychological shadow Ma Wang Ye would cause to Shibuya Koichi by doing this, thinking of this, he looked back at the other party, and sure enough, Shibuya Koichi had a dull expression on his face, and even his eyes were a little sloppy.

"Eight-Grid Tooth Road !!"

Kikuchi Ryubei stepped forward and grabbed Shibuya Koichi's collar, with a bloodthirsty glint in his eyes: "A failure is nothing, if you are still a qualified sniper, you should use the gun in your hand to tell the enemy that you are the best!" Yours! Got it?! ”

"Hi...... Hey! ”

"Good."

Seeing that there was some color in Shibuya Koichi's eyes, Kikuchi Longbei's gaze softened a little, and he turned his head to look at He Zifeng, and there was still no trace of abnormality on his face: "He San, I have to say, your people are really good, you won the first competition." ”

"Appetizers, appetizers." He Zifeng waved his hand indifferently, as if he was driving away an annoying fly.

Several people standing beside him looked at him speechlessly, especially Ma Wangye, whose eyes were about to burst into flames.

What is an appetizer? If you don't use a scope for Lao Tzu, forget it, my eyes are about to pop out of my sockets from such a distance, you don't know how much psychological pressure Lao Tzu has? And appetizers, have you ever seen such a tossing appetizer?

However, He Zifeng directly ignored Ma Wangye's murderous gaze, he looked at the cheering crowd below, and showed a big smile to Kikuchi Longbei: "Everyone's interest seems to be very high, President Kikuchi, I don't know what we compare in the second game?" Ah, let's not be polite to go, you see this time is not early, early than we go home early, the weather is so stuffy today, go back to make a pot of chrysanthemum tea, read the newspaper and chat, how good! ”

The seventh master wanted to laugh, but he didn't laugh out loud, only Tong Lan still looked at He Zifeng coldly, and muttered: "Sure enough, you pay attention to your opponent." ”

"I think He Ye may be a whole moth again."

The little six urns in the audience said a word, although I couldn't hear anything, but I just looked at the expressions of a few people, the expressions of the eight King Kongs were a little unnatural, and when they saw Ma Wangye coming down, they high-five each other and him, Long Kui asked: "Your kid is pretending to be good, and you will destroy that kid in minutes, but I want to know, what did He Ye say on stage, why is that Kikuchi child's face so ugly." ”

"You want to know? You want to know that you asked He Ye, anyway, I can't learn this. Ma Wang Ye pulled the blindfold and went back to his phalanx by himself: "Fuck, Lao Tzu's eyes are sour, this is still the first time in the world." ”

"It's over, it's broken."

This idea popped up in the hearts of several people, and when they looked back at the stand, Kikuchi Ryubei's face was already gloomy and dripping water.

"He Sang, the competition between martial artists is something that should be taken seriously......

"Pay attention to it, I attach it to it, you can see how much I value it when I bring so many people here." He Zifeng helplessly spread his hands: "President Kikuchi won't let me bring all the people from the Green Gang, right?" Even if you bring it, you won't be able to stand here. ”

No matter how good his cultivation is, Kikuchi Longbei can't stand He Zifeng's nonsense, what is this, the taste of this matter has changed, and he even went off topic to the Pacific Ocean.

"Akira Yoshino!"

Kikuchi Longbei looked at He Zifeng and roared, spitting and splashing stars, which showed that he was already angry to the extreme.

A man who was also wearing a stand-up collar suit walked up from the stage, He Zifeng's gaze bypassed Kikuchi Longbei, and at a glance, he remembered this man with Akira Yoshino, and the acne on his face was difficult to remember.

"Akira Yoshino, one of the twelve deacons of my Black Dragon Society, is also a karate instructor of the Black Dragon Society." Kikuchi Ryubei's face showed a hint of pride: "I am also the champion of my Karate Competition in the Great Japanese Empire." ”

"Champion, that's amazing." He Zifeng nodded thoughtfully: "When I was studying in Japan, I had the pleasure of watching such a competition, but at that time, it was the selection of the Nagoya Division of the National Karate Competition, and I have to say that the specifications of this competition are very high and there is very little moisture. ”

"Of course, karate is known as a national art, the competition system is extremely strict, to become a champion, Deacon Yoshino can be said to be the first karate in my Great Japanese Empire, and he is still very young, only twenty-seven years old, and the future is limitless!"

His words were so loud that the guards in the audience could hear them clearly, and Daqian looked at Yoshino Akira on the stage and asked his brother: "What is the champion?" ”

"The champion is the first, you don't know this?" Xiao Qian despised his brother: "But I don't see how powerful this person is." ”

"That's called being hidden." Wang Qingxiang touched his chin matter-of-factly: "Aren't all powerful characters like this?" It's the kind that can be loaded. ”

The rest of the people were convinced.

He Zifeng was silent for a while, and suddenly asked Kikuchi Longbei: "What does President Kikuchi mean is that in the second competition, we are competing in hand-to-hand combat, right?" ”

"Exactly!" Kikuchi Longbei nodded solemnly: "He Sang, please also send the masters of the Qing Gang to come up and compete!" ”

"Oh."

He Zifeng responded, turned around to look at the audience, and his eyes swept over the Eight King Kongs one by one.

Ma Wangye has competed in one game, and it is not good to use him again, not to mention that he has all his skills in firearms.

Needless to say, Long Kui has been in the market since he was a child, and later he was taught by the Seventh Master, and he has become a family in martial arts, although there is no discipline, but there are few opponents.

Hou Jiu's kung fu is very strong, Tong Yaoling's leg kung fu is also very strong, although there are only a few Shaolin long fists for two people, they can be used very flexibly, and the two of them can shoot together, and they can fight dozens of enemies with two enemies.

The remaining little six sons, Wang Xiaodao, although the former is good at spying, the latter is good at daggers, but there are also people with hole cards under their hands.

For a while, He Zifeng didn't know who to choose.

After thinking for a while, he said, "This...... It's really hard to choose, or you seven rock-paper-scissors, who wins and who comes up? ”