Chapter Ninety-Four: Pretending to be a little prodigy

And at this moment, a person who was both familiar and strange, walked out of the crowd.

Ye Feng looked at it fixedly and couldn't help but sneer.

"Who shall I be? It turned out to be you, the second goods, who didn't get beaten enough last time, and this time you are looking for a dead end? ”

The person who came was the young master of the Shuikou group, Shuikou was the only one, he was in a suit and leather shoes, and he looked like a person, but he never did anything about people.

This time, I personally led the team out to pretend to be forced, I really don't know how sinister society is, and people's hearts are dark.

Mizuguchi Fuji stepped forward and glared at Ye Feng with great disdain.

He didn't get angry because of Ye Feng's words, and still maintained his gentlemanly attitude.

"This is not your Huaguo, and there is no Gatling gun here, and a lonely person dares to go wild, let the horse come over, I want to see what tricks you have!"

"Huh! Do you still need Gatling against you? You really think so highly of yourself, whether it's Huaguo or here, killing you is as simple as stepping on an ant. ”

Ye Feng's words instantly made Mizuguchi Fuji furious, and his gentlemanly demeanor was gone.

"Eight Tooth Road! The people of the Mizuguchi group listened to me, picked up a knife, and hacked him to death. ”

"Hey!"

As he spoke, he saw these open-chested and bareback-barred black clubs, who took out a half-meter-long machete from their back waist and headed straight for Ye Feng.

Looking at the bright big knife, there was a slight worry in my heart.

Of course, it's not that I'm worried about myself, but I'm worried about the darkness of this group of Mizuguchi-gumi, the dense crowd, stumbling, in case someone in front of me falls......

Puff, puff......

Later generations press the front knife, and the knife costs people's lives......

Wouldn't that be a string of sugar gourds?

If you think about it, if your dream can come true, it will be a beautiful landscape, and it will save you a lot of effort.

The corners of Ye Feng's mouth curled slightly, and he suddenly had an idea.

If you look closely, these people are fifteen meters away, they can run at a speed of five meters per second, and if you remove some complicated situations, the enemy army has three seconds to reach the battlefield.

However, there will always be a difference between theory and practice, and this difference is the key to the success of this opportunity.

For Ye Feng, this little test and calculation is pediatric at all, after all, he is also an existence with unrivaled mathematical talent in this world.

The brain is spinning rapidly, and all kinds of mathematical formulas come into mind as they require.

The average mass of the people in the Shuikou group is seventy-five kilograms, when running, the angle between the body and the ground is eighty degrees, the ground is a cement pavement, the friction coefficient is 0.4, the wind resistance at this time is 0.5 meters per second, the influence coefficient of the movements between the surrounding people is 0.2, the adrenaline is surging, and the basic attribute bonus is 10 percent......

"Ding-dong! The system detects the host's self-amusing thinking mode, congratulations to the host for winning the title of pretending to be a little prodigy, with super math comprehensive quick calculation ability, do you wear this title? ”

The title came at a timely and just right time, and it was necessary to continue to think about the constraints in your head, but suddenly, the answer came to you.

To sum up, the thugs of the Shuikou group who rushed to the front will settle down next at a distance of 10.56 meters.

Calculating this distance, Ye Feng directly kicked a small pebble on the ground, and landed in the exact position impartially.

The footsteps of the person who will take the lead in the dark and astringent will fall into place, step on the stone, and instantly lose his balance and fall forward.

As soon as the speed was added, it suddenly stopped, and the person behind didn't even have a chance to react, and pressed directly towards the person in front.

Then I heard puff, puff...... Oops, oops...... Sound!

This sugar gourd string is called a plump.

This small man-made accident instantly caused half of the Mizuguchi-gumi to lose half of the battle.

At this time, the distance is only nearly ten meters.

With this distance and time, there is enough chance to escape.

However, this is not Ye Feng's consistent style, after all, to beat people has to be slapped in the face, pretending to be full, and he has already set goals for himself.

Kill these black and astringent societies of the Higi Country.

"Come on! Get up and cut me! Aren't your broadswords already hungry and thirsty? ”

"Ding-dong! Congratulations to the host for pretending to be a force to take advantage of people's danger, and pretending to force the point to earn five hundred. ”

This group of blacks will remember, but those who are pressed and those who are inserted by knives are inserted by knives, and there is no chance to react quickly at all.

Although the few people who walked side by side were spared, they were also busy saving people.

Mizuguchi Fuji stood behind the crowd, his face was pale, and it was estimated that his embarrassment was no less than that of these black and astringent meetings.

Died before leaving the school, just after his mother took a step, there was such a big ugliness, it is estimated that this is also the most frustrating since the establishment of the Shuikou Group.

"Baga! Baga! Stand up the damn for me if you're not dead, don't you see he's still smiling? This is laughing at you, laughing at our Mizuguchi group, who is not dead, quickly stand up and go over and hack him to death! ”

Mizuguchi Fuji became a little hysterical and wanted to do it himself.

Ye Feng stood in place, also encouraging them, as if this matter had nothing to do with him.

"Hurry up, your young masters are crazy, hurry up and cut people, hurry up! Hurry up! If you don't hurry, I'll kick you in the ass." ”

Listening to Ye Feng's words, Mizuguchi Fuji's face was blue for a while, red for a while, and white for a while.

Since the establishment of the Mizuguchi Group two hundred years ago, it has never been so ashamed by the enemy, and this kind of shame and shame will never be reconciled.

Finally, the people of the Kuroshikai of the Mizuguchi-gumi stood up.

Convert all the embarrassment, pain, resentment and other emotions into power, and I can't wait to chop Ye Feng into meat puree with one person and one knife.

"It's really cruel to deal with you old, weak, sick and pregnant, but since you are sent to death, then I can't blame me."

"Ding-dong! Congratulations to the host for pretending to be a forced helpless force, pretending to be forced to earn five hundred. ”

Ay! It seems that the system has seen its helplessness.

There's no way, who calls these people so blind, and they don't know how to cherish the opportunity given them, who is this complaining.

As he spoke, the Kuroshikai of the Mizuguchi-gumi came to him with a knife.

As the saying goes, punch the master to death, let alone the knife, the knife rises and falls, and there are several cold lights.

The bright and dazzling are eye-catching, and the cold and cold are dazzling and terrifying.

The onlookers couldn't help but close their eyes, it's a pity that such a good and handsome young man, why did he offend such an evil force as the Shuikou Group?

I can't enjoy a good time in this life, I just hope that after eighteen years, I won't go to the Mizuguchi Group again.

Ay! This group of people is really uninformed and careless.

It's a pity that the very wonderful picture just now was missed.