Chapter Ninety-Six: Masato Kamiyama VS Smiling Steel Fist (1)

"Click!"

With a cracking sound, Diego Carlo, the "smiling steel fist" of the commentator Taishan, threw aside the broken microphone in his hand.

"I can't pretend that I didn't hear such an arrogant statement! Liang Shanbo, are you preparing for an all-out war with our "darkness"? Answer me! ”

Although Diego Carlo, the "smiling steel fist", did not have a microphone, but this angry voice still resounded throughout the audience, and it was obvious that Masato Kamiyama's provocation made him very angry.

In the face of Diego Carlo's questioning, several experts in Liangshanbo seemed very relaxed, looking like they didn't pay attention to it at all, and they were even in the mood to chat.

"Oops, what's wrong with Xiao Zhengren? Do you finally have itchy hands and want to challenge a difficult opponent! ”

Ma Jianxing joked with a smile.

"Hmmm! It's really time for Zhengrenjun to see the martial arts styles of other masters, this is a good opportunity. ”

The autumn rain of Cape Temple looked serious and touched his mustache and said. However, looking at his appearance, it is obvious that he is more interested in the fact that Masato Kamiyama is on Diego Carlo.

"Hehehe, isn't that great? The eagles will one day soar into the sky, and there is a ready-made ring here, which is a godsend! ”

The Great Elder obviously wanted to see Masato Kamiyama face off against Diego Carlo as well.

"Apa, hit, hit, hit!"

Apacha didn't say anything, instead making a few quick air throws to show his attitude.

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"Why, the famous "Smiling Steel Fist" didn't dare to fight, do you still need to ask your parents?"

Because Masato Kamiyama was relatively close, he knew the attitudes of several masters very straightforwardly, so he decided to add a fire and further provoke Diego Carlo.

"Good, good! It seems that you Liang Shanbo is indeed arrogant enough, so don't blame me for bullying the small, let me teach you a lesson! ”

Seeing several masters of Liangshanbo laughing at themselves, and Masato Kamiyama in the ring once again made a clumsy provocation, Diego Carlo couldn't suppress his anger anymore, and pulled off the smiling mask on his head, revealing his true combat form - "Angry Face Steel Fist".

Then, he jumped out of the commentary stage in an instant, made a continuous roll in the air with his hands and knees (imagine the tumbling action of a diver), and only stretched his body when he got close to the ring, opened his arms, and pounced on the ring like a roc spreading his wings, and after landing, he did not forget to wave his hands in all directions to mobilize the emotions of the audience.

"Cut, really * sassy bag, never forget to be in the limelight at any time."

Seeing Diego Carlo's performance, Masato Kamiyama secretly sighed unhappily.

That's right, he's jealous of Diego Carlo's coquettish appearance.

"You three go down, it's none of your business!"

Ignoring Diego Carlo, who began to circle the field, Masato Kamiyama directly aimed his gaze at the three members of China's three major martial arts teams who were in an embarrassing state, and motioned for them to leave quickly, the battle below was obviously not something they could get involved in.

"Hmph, you don't need to be pretending to be kind, even if you win this game, Ma Jianxing's apprentice! Next time, I'll definitely get my revenge back. ”

Although Guo Chengtian was arrogant, he was still a little self-aware, and he didn't insist on trying to get back on the field, but rubbed the many big bags on his head, and responded to Shenshan Zhengren with a pig's liver, and then walked out of the ring with Yang Tiekui and Zhang Shelin.

Approaching the edge of the ring, Guo Chengtian suddenly stopped and said lightly:

"Don't die, next time I'm going to take revenge with my own hands."

Then he jumped out of the ring with two companions.

"Whether a big man wants to be so sensitive, it's really goosebumps."

Masato Kamiyama said that he really can't stand the drama of this world and becoming a good Ji (Ji) friend if he fights.

"Little ghost, it's time for the two of us to perform, you'd better prepare your last words in advance, this is the most sincere Diego advice!"

Diego Carlo, who had been circling the ring for a week, finally stopped, came to Masato Kamiyama, and said in a very gloomy tone.

"Mind your own business, Masked Man."

Of course, Masato Kamiyama would not admit it, so he went back directly, and gave Diego Carlo an ugly nickname.

"Hehe, it seems that you are very confident in your strength, little ghost! But then I'll let you know that there are also levels among talents. ”

Diego Carlo sneered.

"If you can do it, don't **, come on!"

Masato Kamiyama directly raised a middle finger and provoked again.

"Little ghost, you've completely angered me, look at the move, Diego body pounced!"

Diego Carlo was completely ignited by Masato Kamiyama's anger at this moment, and he rushed forward directly, and at the same time clenched his fist the size of a sandbag, and the one who split his head and covered his face came according to Masato Kamiyama.

"I'm afraid you won't make it, look at my Apa Divine Fist!"

In the face of Diego Carlo's explosive offensive, Masato Kamiyama did not show weakness, directly attacking and attacking, showing the Muay Thai stunt learned from Apacha - Appa Shenquan.

Jabs, hooks, hooks, ......

A seemingly chaotic but stormy set of fists directly met Diego Carlo's furious attack.

Crackling, banging!

The continuous, like the sound of fist blows like popping beans, echoed in this ring.

"Quite a hand, little ghost! I'm watching Diego submarine bombing! ”

Seeing that his attack didn't work, Diego Carlo couldn't help frowning, obviously Kamiyama Masato showed more strength than he expected, so he immediately changed his move, jumped up directly, jumped into the air, and then used his hands and feet together to launch a more violent attack.

Speaking of which, Diego Carlo's Mexican wrestling is also a very magical martial art.

As we all know, the so-called Mexican wrestling is actually a performative martial art, which pays great attention to aerial movements and stunts, and all moves are created for more ornamental purposes, and do not have much actual combat value at all.

But Diego Carlo broke this perception by stepping into the realm of talent with this kind of martial art that is only performed together, and developed a wrestling technique that is both ornamental and practical.

This set of Diego wrestling not only retains a lot of aerial action and stunts in traditional Mexican wrestling, but also greatly enhances the actual combat power of these impractical moves.

It can be said that his wrestling technique is already the most complete aerial martial art among all the actual combat martial arts that have not escaped the constraints of gravity.

Therefore, in the face of Diego Carlo's violent attack from top to bottom, Masato Kamiyama could no longer easily deal with it, so he had to take a defensive position and deal with it carefully.