As Monroe's number one hitter, Nakagawa is two meters tall and weighs one hundred and twenty kilograms, making him tall and athletic. He has practiced the traditional fighting techniques of the Sakura-san tribe, and has extremely fast speed and extremely strong strength.

When Monroe laughed, Nakagawa Yuki, who had a tacit understanding, was already ready, and the moment Monroe waved his hand, his legs were already in front of the fat man.

This surprise kicked through the heart and leg as fast as lightning, and once the kick hit, it was either dead or injured!

The fat man felt a little helpless, he was such a fat man with such a good character, and his appearance was kind, honest and honest, why was it so easy to provoke right and wrong? No matter how you say it, he is also the nominal curator, who would have thought that these students would act blatantly without saying a word. Tailiu, has it been arrogant to this point?

What the is this world?

"Good boy, the fat man is going to be miserable." Buzz and the others watched happily.

They've seen this happen countless times. As long as Monroe's gang of domineering villains don't provoke themselves, they're happy to see the excitement.

But then, everyone's eyes froze.

Between the stones, fire, and lightning, the fat man who seemed to be clumsy suddenly flashed like a ghost and appeared on the right side of Nakagawa Knot, who was flying in the air. Then, with a very disproportionate flexibility to his figure, he lifted his leg over the top

Everyone present swore that at that moment, they had a distinct sense of time standing still. Then they saw the fat man's big foot raised above his head and slammed it down!

Yes, it's smashing! Like a sledgehammer, it arced through the air and swung it down fiercely.

only heard a muffled sound of "bang", and Nakagawa Yuki, who vacated sideways, was like a rag doll, and was trampled to the ground by the fat man.

In the violent collision with the ground, Nakagawa's body only struggled to twist a few times, and opened his mouth to spew out a mouthful of blood foam. Immediately fainted.

No one dares to believe their eyes.

One is on the face, only one is on the face, tall, strong, powerful, and has rich fighting skills and actual combat experience, Nakagawa Yuki, who has become a dead dog at the feet of this white fat man.

This kick. It's so crisp, so simple! Straight as Mount Tai pressed the top!

It's almost to the extreme, and it's ruthless to the extreme!

In martial arts, it's called a spike!

The fierceness on Cooper's face was gone, the sneer on his accomplice's face was gone, the smile on Buzz's face was gone, and everyone couldn't help but shiver and look in horror at the fat man who had stepped on Nakagawa's knot. In their eyes, there was horror. It's fear. It is extremely strongly unbelievable.

Ignoring Monroe and the others who were trembling in front of him, the fat man closed the door of the training ground leisurely. said coldly: "Now let's talk about who is the rule here!" ”

"What do you want to do?!" It's not just Monroe. The faces of everyone present changed. Closing the door and beating the dog, the meaning of this fat man closing the door is to teach everyone here a lesson! He's crazy!

"What do I want to do?" The fat man slowly walked up to Monroe and sneered, "I can do whatever I want, right?" Can you beat me? ”

"You can beat me?" This sentence. Keep everyone's hands and feet cold. Having seen the horrors of the fat man, they know. The fat man is talking about the simple fact that here, his fists are the hardest! There is no other reason to speak! It's very simple, but there is a kind of helpless, powerless, and irresistible domineering.

"You" Monroe clenched his fists, his muscles exposed.

"Smack!"

The fat man made a move, and he suddenly slapped Monroe like lightning, and the whole person of Monroe was sucked out: "Lao Tzu let you know today, what are the rules!" ”

This is the strength of the bear, the speed of the leopard. The people in the venue could only watch Monroe fly out stupidly. No one can see the horror contained in the fat man's fat and sluggish surface. This stark contrast, the shock it brings, is so strong! It's so intense that it's maddening.

The fat man withdrew his slap lightly.

Since practicing the so-called martial arts cheats of the little kid, although he has not produced any so-called internal force, his physical physique has already undergone earth-shaking changes.

This change, coupled with the long-term tempering of the war, has changed the mentality of the fat man a lot, just like an upstart man, after having an inexhaustible amount of money, he will naturally no longer be afraid of starvation. As far as hand-to-hand combat is concerned, the fat man is confident that no one can kill him!

As long as you don't want to do things, it's easy to do!

This nouveau riche mentality, of course, is only known to the fat man himself. However, in the eyes of outsiders who don't know anything about it, this fat man is simply too vicious. If someone said that this wicked man was a coward who couldn't help but want to slip away when he was in danger, and his legs trembled like chaff, he would probably be spit on his face!

Look, this fat man in front of him will be a death-scared ghost?! , it's all horizontal!

A loud and crisp slap made Monroe stunned, and his face, which was printed with five thick fingers, became red and swollen in an instant. He is the eldest disciple of Cooper, a first-class mecha leader, and the first person in the younger generation of Tailiu. He has never been the only one who bullies others, and no one dares to bully him.

But now, the fat man slaps him like he hits his son!

"Go up!" Monroe's body was trembling, his voice was trembling, even he couldn't tell whether he was extremely angry or terrified, he pointed at the fat man like crazy and howled, "Give it all to me, kill him!" ”

There is no such thing as before. The only ones who rushed to the fat man were the four die-hard lackeys around Monroe who were not very good at using their brains and did not know how to see the situation.

These four unlucky guys, until they rushed out of the crowd, realized that the others did not do it with them. If they wanted to stop, it was too late, and they were greeted by a pair of meat fists like a fat man's bowl.

A meteor-like punch in the face, right in front of the student's face.

This student's face is like a smashed tomato, blood splattering!

With a sneer, the fat man had already rushed into the middle of the four like a ghost, and after knocking down the first one head-on, he turned around and hit the other student in the face with an elbow. This time it's even more ruthless. The student let out a terrible scream that was not like a human voice, covered his face and fell. On his face, the bridge of his nose has been broken, and several teeth have been knocked out.

"Bang". There was another frightening muffled sound, and the third student was kicked in the face, and the whole person flew out, that face could no longer be called a face, and the strength of the feet was much greater than that of a fist and an elbow!

This fat man deliberately slapped his face!

In the blink of an eye. The fat man had already grabbed the last man by the hair. He slammed down fiercely, bent his knee and slammed into the man's face.

Everyone couldn't help but close their eyes. You don't have to look to know that if you are hit by this knee, this last student will be over in this life!

"Don't!" A scream with a cry. From here, the bent over, no resistance sounded from the mouth of the student. He covered his face with his arms in panic, struggled and cried loudly: "Don't, spare me, spare me!" ”

Fat man's knees. Stopped in front of him.

Shoved the student away, who was almost. The fat man looked coldly at Monroe, who had been completely stupid.

"Come on! It's all on! Monroe yelled with straight eyes. But at this time, no one listened to his command. Looking at a few people lying on the ground wailing and rolling on the ground. Everyone was already scared.

Their respective experiences are not lacking in swords and swords, not to mention fighting, even if they kill people desperately, they have done it. However, now they can only stand in place with cold hands and feet.

No one has ever seen such a terrifying, such a ruthless fight. The fat man's several shots in a row are all the same irresistible result - instant kill! This has completely destroyed their self-confidence. In their eyes, this fat man is not a human being at all. He is a demon that ordinary people absolutely cannot defeat!

The demon who controls everyone's life and death! From an ordinary person to a demonic land, he only did one action, and that was to close the door to the training ground!

In this door, he controls the life and death of everyone!

The students and coaches standing next to Monroe certainly had weak legs. Buzz, Weatheril and the others, who were standing in the distance, also felt a chill from the bottom of their hearts.

Tailiudi, who can not fight in the black boxing ring for so many rounds?

Watching black boxing competitions on weekdays, masters from all walks of life have seen a lot more. One kick can bend a steel pipe, one punch can kill a cow, I've seen it! And these black boxers are fighting to the death in the ring, no matter how ruthless they fight. However, compared to the fat man in front of them, they are simply a group of children who dare not kill them!

The strength of the fat man, the speed. That simple and direct, revealing a murderous fighting skill, who has seen it before? He stepped on the foot of Nakagawa Yudi, he rushed into the crowd of steps, he punched, elbow, kicked and the knee that was stubbornly contained, it was simply amazing!

Such hand-to-hand combat skills, let alone have seen it, and I have never even heard of it! Some people have watched martial arts all their lives, underground, publicly, and have never seen a second kill.

And now, in just a few moments, four people have been knocked to the ground with a single blow.

Buzz and the others looked at Monroe with pity.

The Puluo branch library is about to change! The curator who came back this time is not the puppet idiots of the past.

The fat man pulled a chair and placed it in the doorway, and sat down. Yoyo lights a cigarette. Posed.

For half of his face is red and swollen, half of his face is iron-clad and blue, and the fat man doesn't even look at it, for such a person, his principle has always been to beat the water dogs.

The dead fat man himself has bad tastes, and he is extremely unkind, and the situation is compelling, before coming to the Puluo Town Branch, he made up his mind to kill the poison, clear all the noise, and hold this branch library firmly in his hands. Unexpectedly, as soon as he arrived here, Monroe, the chief disciple of Tailiu who had seen the photo in front of him, ran into the muzzle of the gun.

"This time, do you know what kind of cock curator I am?" The fat man gently shook Erlang's legs, and looked at the room full of overwhelmed Tailiu disciples and a few coaches with interest. A fat face, full of narcissistic lewd smiles.

There was a dead silence.

"If you have the ability, follow me to compete with mechas!" Monroe blushed and choked back the sentence. Everyone can understand that he has lost this game in disgrace. The so-called mecha battle is just a hard mouth at the end of the road. Your life is in the hands of others, why should others compare mecha with you?

"Mecha battle?" The fat man stood up and walked over to Monroe.

"What do you want to do?" Fear, Monroe couldn't help but take two steps back: "If there is a kind of you, you will take the offer, let's go to the open-air combat training ground!" ”

"Good!" The fat man straightened his chest, and justice strode forward brightly. Looking directly into Monroe's eyes, he said with a resolute expression: "I promise you!" ”

Monroe and his accomplices were stunned at the same time, and then their eyes lit up. There was a hint of incredible joy in his eyes. For Monroe, hand-to-hand combat, he may also be afraid of this fat man. But. Mecha fighting, he has full confidence to smash this fat man into a pulp!

Not to mention that Cooper said on the phone, this fat man is not very good at mechas. Even if he is good, can he still be a god of war? He's looking for death!

In the distance, Buzz and Weatheril looked at each other, both confused. The fat man, who had already pinched Monroe's life and had the upper hand, why did he so easily agree to Monroe's purely hopeless request to support the scene?

Could it be that he is a mecha master? Absolutely sure?

Just as everyone has their own thoughts. or confused. Or when you are happy, or when you are ready to move. The fat man suddenly grabbed Monroe's two arms!

Monroe sneered. was condensed on the face.

As the fat man's hands slapped and twisted, he heard the sound of broken bones, like firecrackers, from Monroe's fingers to his shoulders. When Monroe's screams rang out. His stout arms were completely deformed, like two dead snakes, limp at his sides.

This is a despicable sneak attack! This fat man, just a few seconds ago, just agreed to Monroe's mecha fighting challenge!

In silence. The students were a little dazed in their heads, and they only heard the fat man smile and say to Monroe, who was in pain: "The rice should be eaten in one bite." Things have to be done one by one. If you want to fight with mechas, you have to finish the things here first. Right now. Let's go to mecha fighting. ”

"Monroe is finished!"

The people present finally realized that the fat man in front of him, who looked honest and honest, wanted Monroe's life!

Here, he's the rule. Wear a pair of black-rimmed wide-rimmed glasses, cut long wavy hair, dot a few small freckles on your face, and put on a large casual suit. Even if she deliberately made up makeup, when Helen walked into the Puluo Town Mecha Pavilion, she still attracted countless obsessive and flickering amazement eyes.

"Excuse me, do you recruit students here?" As soon as Helen spoke, it was still her soft voice with a hint of sweetness. This voice alone was enough to raise her allure by more than a notch.

The common thought of all lustful men is: "This voice is so sweet, if you babble and call the bed"

"Collect!" Sitting in the hall, Gandy's eyes lit up, and he got up and walked quickly to Helen, looking Helen up and down with a pair of triangular eyes in a daze: "This young lady, what kind of class do you want to enroll?" ”

Under Gandy's almost unabashedly greedy gaze, Helen was a little flustered. After all, this is the first time she has done such a thing. If it weren't for Chekov's repeated appearance in the D-176 galaxy where the base is located, the Devil's Eye Recon ship would never have agreed to contact the fat man!

On the way to Puluo Town, Helen had already scolded the fat man in her heart. The scolding made even her own blush a little—those words were really not what a well-bred lady should know.

But the dead fat man is scolded!

As soon as he arrived at Freeport, this guy didn't discuss it with everyone and made up so many things.

The situation is changing so quickly that everyone is overwhelmed!

How to fight the Devil's Eye, how to proceed with the procurement of material weapons, what companies and experts are going to do with him, what agreement has been reached with Phantom Stream, and what he is going to do when he arrives in Tailiu, all these key questions are all in the fat head of the dead fat man.

At this moment, in the hall, there are ordinary staff and peripheral disciples of the mecha hall. Seeing old Gandy rushing up to meet him, everyone spat in their hearts - the girls in the hands of this fox and fake tiger are too many to count!

"I'll sign up for any class." Helen looked around, expecting the fat man to appear soon. The obscene gaze of the obscene old man in front of her made her uncomfortable.

"Oh, I forgot to introduce myself." The old horny worm straightened his chest like a chick. Some proudly stretched out his hand and said, "My name is Gandy, and I am the curator here." ”

"Curator?" Helen was a little flustered, this old man is the curator, what is that fat man, is that guy not here? At this time. She suddenly realized that she had come too recklessly, and she began to feel scared when she looked at the burly students around her, and at Gandy with triangular eyes blinking in front of her.

"Hello to this," Helen said in a panic, "I'll just sign up for a class." Otherwise, I'll come back next time."

"Next time?" Seeing that Helen wanted to leave, Gandy was anxious, grabbed Helen's hand, and changed his face and said, "What." Do you play me? ”

In the luxurious owner's office of the main hall of the Tailiu main building. Smoky.

"Can't find it?!" Cooper looked at the Second Elder Yaap, who was sitting across from him, and frowned.

"It's not that it can't be found. However, "Stocky Diap was a little embarrassed: "Freeport is a mix of dragons and snakes. There is a way for each of them to mix here. The immigration system is non-existent. Now is another extraordinary time, with a large influx of refugees from various countries. It's a mess everywhere. ”

18.

"Hmm." Cooper nodded and did not speak, describing some displeasure. Find the Humpty Dumpty in front of you, who is the most sociable in Thailand. He can't help it. Relying on his own connections, he inquired about everything he could in the free port. No one knew this fat man. It is clear that he is not from Freeport.

And to track down people outside of Freeport is not something that a mech fighting genre can easily accomplish. After all, the most proficient place in the genre is still the local affairs of the genre, and it is not an intelligence organization. Interlaced like a mountain, people who are not in the private mecha genre, it is difficult to understand the identity.

Yaap looked at the cigar in his hand, and a hint of cunning flashed in his drooping eyelids, and he seemed to say unintentionally: "In the past two days, we have canceled the challenge because of us and the Phantom Stream, and there are some rumors below***." The little bunnies are not as obedient as they used to be. What the hell is going on with this fat man? ”

"What will I tell you?" Cooper snorted coldly, glanced at Yaap, who looked unscheming, and leaned his head back in his chair without speaking.

Seeing this, Second Elder Yapu secretly sneered in his heart. In the intrigue of Tailiu, who doesn't know that Cooper suffered a big loss before he compromised with Phantom Stream. It's just that everyone doesn't know where this loss came about.

Cooper has controlled Tailiu for so many years, and he has always been strong and leaky. This time, there are many people who are interested in digging out the truth. Yaap was no exception, and by this time, he had already moved his brain to the fat man who suddenly appeared. What has happened in the past few days is really weird.

The two of them had their own thoughts, and for a moment, there was silence in the room.

"That's right" Yaap broke the silence and said in a muffled voice, "Over there at the Galaxy Mecha Manufacturing Company, the Storm Bear Society has already done almost the preliminary work. Now, the Galaxy Mecha Company has been rolled over by interest and become insolvent, and if I don't do it, I'm afraid that the little guy will be forced to hang himself, and the other people will be scattered. ”

Cooper rubbed his temples. The Galactic Mecha Manufacturing Company in Yapp's mouth is a small mecha manufacturing enterprise in the Freeport of Mars. Although the strength is not strong, it has unique achievements in the design and manufacture of mechas. In the past 30 years, several generations of mecha designed and manufactured by this enterprise can be called classics among contemporary private mechas.

The reason for this is because the Galaxy Mecha Company has a group of loyal and talented mechanics and engineers. In particular, the chief designer of the design department, Han Mingxia, who has served the Galaxy Company for 20 years, is a well-known mechanical master in the mecha industry. Several of the main mecha of Tai Liu, Lore Stream and Ming Xin Stream were all designed by him.

If it weren't for the death of the previous generation boss of the Galaxy Company, and the heirs of this generation were too simple and naïve, they were deceived into the casino and lost all their family money, and the Galaxy Company really had nothing to do with Tailiu. You know, countless giant manufacturing companies want to buy this company, but they are rejected by the company's previous boss.

It was easy to have this opportunity, and Cooper naturally didn't want to see anything happen again. No matter what method is used, all the production lines of the company must be done together with the mechanics! With the Galaxy Company, the machinery company controlled by Tailiu will be able to go to the next level immediately. When the dust settles on the matter of union with Xiyue, with the technical support of Xiyue, these enterprises will immediately become Tailiu's military factories!

Cooper has been making this calculation for a long time.

"Tell that stupid bear, I'll go collect the net myself!" Cooper ravaged the cigar in the ashtray and turned white with his fingers. He decided to take a good look at the poor little boss of the mecha company and vent his resentment about the humiliation he had suffered in Phantom Stream.