Chapter 110: Bug-level weapons

"Even if it's the devil of T-105, it's not realistic to do dozens of stick exchange students by yourself! , that Kim so-yeon is very strong. โ€

Zhang Zhengxiong saw that no one came up, sighed, and simply walked over there, "I'll come over in person."

One of them flew up, raised his leg and volleyed down, "I'll teach you a lesson!" โ€ใ€‚

Zhang Zhengxiong didn't dodge, didn't even make any moves, everyone shouted in a hurry to avoid, and his shoulder was hard to eat, but it didn't hurt or itch, but the man's right leg seemed to be split on the steel plate, reaching out to grab one of his feet, and falling to the ground casually, screaming again and again.

"Stop! Out of the tournament circle, just when you abstain! The referee hurriedly blocked Zhang Zhengxiong, who wanted to simply knock the opponent down.

"Hey, it's really boring, it's a waste of Lao Tzu's time''" Zhang Zhengxiong wanted to twist the referee and throw it out, but after thinking about the precarious credits, although he added a lot, but the referee was estimated to deduct a lot, and he felt a little uneconomical, and slowly retreated to his position, sighing uncontrollably.

The whole venue is divided into 10 martial arts arenas, Zhang Zhengxiong almost went up to one, and he was directly blasted out of one, and the five judges were eliminated with high efficiency, and the five judges also had different ideas, Matsudaira had a love for it, and he wanted to include it in his apprenticeship, while Kurata Ryuichi frowned slightly, although Qin Shaotian did not come, but this kid may never be easier to deal with than Qin Shaotian.

"This Zhang Zhengxiong is too perverted, and none of the people who go up can let him play twice."

"I remembered a phrase ''''"

"What?"

"One force down ten"

Island Country Karate Mustache Matsumura Shoichi, who is also a disciple of his Kurata Ryuichi, looked at Zhang Zhengxiong tightly at this time, and his frowning brows never relaxed, very tricky, this Chinese man'''.

On the other side, Haruka Mizuno, the sister of the island country of kendo, is the best among the disciples of the Divine Mirror Wuyue, raised her eyebrows slightly, and then chuckled, I am a kendo, and if I can't meet him, it has nothing to do with me.

At this time, Matsumura Shoyi's opponent is Xiao Rong who came to the academy city guard, Jukong San as the core martial arts of Zhengbang, but no one can really penetrate it, except for its founder, most of them can only understand the skin, no one can reach the realm of mirror flowers and water and moon like Emperor Ju, and even the false is difficult to distinguish It is difficult for anyone to step in, and the so-called Jukong San is the fusion product of three kinds of peerless learning, that is, Chrysanthemum Shengong, Kong Ming Fist, and Sanshou Eight Fights, accidentally passed out is part of the combination of Kong Ming Fist and Sanshou, Therefore, the thousand broken flow is different from the fierceness of karate in the past, and it is a little more flexible and lingering, and it is better than judo in grappling.

Xiao Zhi is a disciple of the Zhengbang Martial Arts Hall, and the confrontation between the two has attracted the sideways glances of the five judges, but the battle situation is one-sided, Matsumura Shoichi is within ten moves, stretching out his hand to parry his attack on the crotch of the stealing peach Mochizuki, and then defeating it with a fierce straight punch, the force is extremely heavy.

Kurata Ryuichi is very pleased, Matsumura Shoichi is his personal disciple, and one of the three most proud disciples, only 20 years old to reach the state of rigidity and softness, Matsudaira on the side is quite a little gnashing of teeth, this time the people of Zhengbang are lost, and it's okay to lose it to anyone, Nima, it's just a group of thieves who are broken by a thousand streams!! Frowning tightly, Qin Shaotian, that stinky boy, where the hell did he go, sighed, although Qin Shaotian is a disciple of the Zhengbang Martial Arts Pavilion, but his strength is already far above himself, and he doesn't care about this kind of competition at all.

As soon as he sighed about Qin Shaotian's absence, Zhang Zhengxiong made it easy for Matsumura to meet.

"It's finally over, referee, can I use a weapon with me?" Zhang Zhengxiong reported.

"What type?" The referee asked.

"Hidden weapon, don't worry, it doesn't belong to the control." Zhang Zhengxiong shrugged his shoulders, the referee nodded slowly, signaling that Matsumura Zhengyi could also choose a fighting weapon, Matsumura Zhengyi chose a T-shaped crutch, and looked at Zhang Zhengxiong for a while. Just pay more attention, Matsumura Shoichi, who had a headache about Zhang Zhengxiong's terrifying physique, should not be surprised when he thought of having alloy crutches at this time, "Let's start." โ€

"Come on." Zhang Zhengxiong stretched out his hand to signal him to let the horse come, Matsumura Zhengyi rushed away, a fierce elbow struck, Zhang Zhengxiong lightly blocked it with his hand as a shield, Matsumura Zhengyi's elbow could not advance an inch.

At this time, Zhang Zhengxiong took out a bottle of jar and sprayed out a burst of liquid mist at it, Matsumura Marui, who was originally attentive, stretched out his hand to block it, but he couldn't bear such a distance, it was liquid fog again, and his eyes, mouth and nose ingested some together, and there was a violent sharp pain, and he suddenly fell to the ground and rolled, covering his face, and the wolf bรจi couldn't stop "My eyes!" Despicable Chinese !! โ€ใ€‚

Zhang Zhengxiong took advantage of the situation and shook his head, leaned over and sprayed again, as if killing cockroaches.

The referee was stunned, anti-wolf spray!? It is indeed not controlled, and it does not cause fatal injuries, I don't know how to decide.

The spectators were dumbfounded, and then the audience burst into laughter.

"Bunker! His weapon turned out to be this!! โ€

Ye Cang sneered, hum, these stupid '' didn't notice that the strongest melee weapon was the anti-wolf spray SK-31, and reached out to high-five Lin Le, one of the masterminds of the idea, to celebrate, "The tactical arrangement is successful!" โ€

Originally, after Wu Na's incident, the three of them planned the choice of self-defense weapons for them, and finally decided to grab the lime and put it in their pockets, but when they saw the anti-wolf spray SK-31 sold in supermarkets, Lin Le pointed to it, "Little white brother, this is easier to use than lime powder, you look at the above introduction, the spray range is wide, it is not easy to dodge, and a little bit into the eye can make most people lose their combat effectiveness and produce severe pain." โ€

Later, one person bought a can of self-defense.

Jin Xiuyan and Mizuno Haruka were also stunned for a while, such shameless Chinese people actually used anti-wolf spray.

Zhang Zhengxiong looked at Matsumura Shoichi who was constantly rolling on the ground, reached out to twist it, grabbed the collar of his karate suit with one hand and lifted it above his head, threw it out of the ring with a flick of his hand, looked at the referee, shook the anti-wolf sprayer again, put it back into the leather bag buckled at the back of the waist, and said angrily, "Don't announce it yet, what are you thinking?" โ€

The referee turned to look at the meaning of the five judges.

Although Kurata Ryuichi was furious, but the rules did only restrict the controlled instruments, but omitted the anti-wolf spray, there was no explicit provision, after all, he was a martial artist with integrity, he would not have thought of using this, he took a deep breath, was taken advantage of, and was caught off guard, but even if there was no anti-wolf spray, Zhengyi should not be the opponent of this shameless Chinese, from beginning to end, this named Zhang Zhengxiong almost never showed his strength, because his opponent did not survive more than three moves, A fighter with a power spike.