"Okay, audience friends, the starting members of both teams have come out!"

"The starting point of the Guangdong Foshan team is Liao Jiashi, a powerful martial artist with mysterious and unpredictable legs!"

"And the Manhattan Police Department team starts with Mike, a current Manhattan Police Department officer!"

"Attention viewers, the Manhattan Traffic Police Department is the same team that received an anonymous invitation as the hell band that played amazingly the day before yesterday!"

"Now, let's look forward to a great performance from both teams!"

……

Abner stood not far from the ring, his thumb in his mouth, watching the two men fighting fiercely in the ring.

The Tan leg routine is simple and neat, symmetrical left and right, coherent momentum, and the leg method is changeable, and the loop turns and retreats smoothly, Liao Jiashi is obviously already deep in the three flavors.

Compared with Mike, he practiced ordinary grappling and arthropics. After all, as a police officer, the first thing to consider is uniformity and control.

Therefore, the first contact between the two can still be indistinguishable, and after a few moves, Mike suddenly revealed the prototype, and he was beaten without the power to fight back, and he collapsed.

Seeing that the situation was impossible, McCkey suddenly changed his strategy, directly from attacking less and defending more directly to only defending and not attacking, thus consuming Liao Jiashi's physical strength, so that his teammates could have some advantages after taking the stage.

However, such an ugly scene immediately attracted boos from the scene.

"What the hell!"

"Get down!"

"How much money did you spend to buy the official invitation, get out!"

Rao only defended but did not attack, and Mike did not last long.

After dozens of moves, he was kicked in the knee by Liao Jiashi, and he was quickly forced to the edge of the ring with a limp, and then fell directly into the ring with two kicks.

"This is the ugliest fight I've seen in this King of Fighters tournament!"

Watching the medical staff in the field quickly carry Mike away on a stretcher, Yoshikawa Fujino on the commentary seat said bluntly.

"Yoshikawa-kun, it's only the third game, so it's too early to say that."

An Tenghao on the side circled the field, wanting to ease the atmosphere in the next game.

"I think the official invitation must be more rigorous, otherwise this kind of ugly competition will definitely emerge in the future!"

"Manhattan Police Department, I don't know how much they paid for this invitation! But I can assert here that this kind of garbage team is not qualified to be in the ring of our King of Fighters tournament at all! ”

At this moment, the sun is shining in the Tokyo Dome Stadium in Japan, and the battle is in full swing.

But thousands of miles away in Manhattan, the sun has already set, and the whole city is brightly lit.

At this moment, in the Manhattan Police Department, a large group of police officers gathered in front of the TV, watching the King of Fighters broadcast by CBS.

As soon as Yoshikawa Fujino's words fell, he suddenly screamed and scolded, and George, who was sitting in the office and also watching the broadcast, also had a dark face.

“Fuck！”

It is foreseeable that due to Yoshikawa Fujino's map cannon, the small life of Japanese people in Manhattan will not be too peaceful in the next few days.

……

Naturally, Abner had no way of knowing the sound of the commentary in the field, but the bursts of boos were endless.

"Abner! I can take out one! Do the rest! ”

Seeing that Liao Jiashi in the ring stood up again after resting, Casper said to Abner with a cold face.

"You can go with confidence!"

As soon as Abner spoke, Casper's steady pace couldn't help but stumble, and he turned his head and glared at Abner fiercely before stepping into the ring.

As a retired member of the Navy SEALs, Casper is more proficient in military combat than Mike in addition to police grappling and fighting.

The shots are ruthless, vicious, and the moves are not far from the opponent's vital points, which Mike does not have.

In addition, Casper's physical fitness is much better than Mike's, so after facing Liao Jiashi, he really beat half a catty.

Liao Jiashi's moves are small and fast, and Casper's moves are ruthless, and he is fast, ruthless, and accurate.

Therefore, after the two fought for hundreds of moves, Liao Jiashi finally won a move, kicked Casper out of the ring again, and won two consecutive victories.

Although Liao Jiashi won, he also fell to the ground without strength, and he had no strength to fight again.

As the captain of the Red Army, he directly chose to replace Liao Jiashi, and Yuan Maocan, who was proficient in Wulang's gossip stick, took the stage to fight against the last opponent, Abner!

While wrapping a white bandage around his hand, he stepped into the ring with a cute face.

Ding dong!

[Hint: You have triggered a new quest - "King of Fighters: Seventh Round"!] 】

King of Fighting - Seventh Round!

[Description: Defeat Yuan Maocan!] 】

[Difficulty: Hard!] 】

[Reward: +2000 XP!] 】

[Mission Punishment: -2000 XP!] 】

[Mission Time Limit: If you fail the challenge, the mission will end!] 】

……

"Master Yuan, you have to be careful!"

The slightly jerky Mandarin came out of Abner's mouth, and Yuan Maocan in front of him couldn't help but be stunned.

"What?"

"I'll be careful not to kill you!"

According to legend, the Wulang Bagua Stick Method was founded by Yang Wulang, one of the generals of the Yang family in the Song Dynasty, hence the name.

Later, after Huang Feihong, he was integrated into the essence of the southern school of martial arts. This set of stick method is both long and short, double single and single, the method is many and dense, with circle, point, gun, cutting, pumping, picking, plucking, bullet, switch, mark, sweeping, pressing, knocking, hitting the fourteen characters as the key, varied.

"Hah!"

Seeing Yuan Maocan's scream, the bronze long stick with a height of Qi people swept towards Abner with a strange arc.

Suddenly, there was a strong wind and dust.

Domineering - Winding!

The right hand wrapped around the domineering directly slapped the long stick away, and Rao was domineering and entangled, and a sharp pain came out of his hand.

But Abner had long been accustomed to this kind of pain, and his left hand was clawed and slammed towards the other's chest.

Before he could grasp it, Abner felt the hairs on his waist and abdomen, and then a cold wind hit.

Domineering - Hardening!

Without dodging, he directly carried a little bit of Yuan Maocan's long stick, and suddenly a dull percussion sound came out.

And Abner's grasp did not fall under Yuan Maocan's stick, and only three or four points were implemented, and Yuan Maocan, who only hit, took a step back.

The tendons of his legs tensed on the ground and kicked suddenly, and a huge force came from his legs to the spine, waist and abdomen, and Abner suddenly swooped down on his prey like a predatory tiger.

"Tiger pounces!"

In the face of this ferocious blow, Yuan Maocan's face suddenly turned pale, and the bronze long stick was quickly withdrawn and blocked in front of his chest.

Blessing of Deliverance!

Abner's blow triggered a 2.5x critical hit, and his claws struck the long stick, and a majestic force swept away.

Yuan Maocan's bronze long stick was directly bent into ninety degrees by a blow, and the sound of crunching kept sounding.

Tiger tail swing!

With a twist of his waist and abdomen, his right leg slashed down from the air like a huge axe with a terrible wind.

Blessing of Deliverance!

Click! Click! Click!

This time, Yuan Maocan could no longer resist the attack, and the bronze long stick was directly broken into three pieces and fell to the ground.

Abner's axe-like right leg slashed the long stick, and the remaining momentum slashed at Yuan Maocan's shoulder, and the majestic force swept in again.

Yuan Maocan's knees couldn't withstand this huge force, and with the sound of bone cracking on his shoulders, he fell to the ground directly with a short figure, and then his head sank into a coma.

"Master Yuan!"

"Maochan!"

……

"Look, I didn't kill you!"

Looking at Bi Hongjun and Liao Jiashi, who were eagerly rushing up, Abner took a few steps back and grinned, muttering in his mouth.

The whole scene fell silent in an instant......