Chapter 047: Fighting
"So he's a straw bale?"
"Maybe you can deal with ordinary people, but against the masters, you will only be killed instantly. ”
"Sure enough, both in history and now, the people of China are a very servile people, occupying such a rich land, but they have only raised a group of cowards. ”
"Hey, Huaxia boy, aren't you scared, are you? You see those three arrogant RB clowns despising you, this is unbearable, unbearable. Linda chattered endlessly, she usually spoke to Zhou Jian in Huaxia, this time she spoke English in order to make a few RB people understand, and she deliberately spoke very clearly and slowly, but unfortunately, the three RB people were still like a wooden pestle there, unaware of Linda's arrogant RB clown. This made Linda very depressed, why she couldn't speak Japanese.
At this time, a group of people walked into the test room, and the leader was Andy, the enemy came to the door, and Andy had no intention of holding a meeting, so he came directly to end the meeting.
Beside Andy, there is a black man who is about 1.7 meters tall, among a group of tall white people, 1.7 meters is a little short, and his muscles are not very exaggerated, but for some reason, he gives people a very dangerous feeling, as if he is a cougar lurking in the South American jungle.
This black man who is 1.7 meters tall is Jackson, who was born in the underground boxing scene in the United States, not to mention the number of victories or anything, there are no less than ten boxers who died under him alone.
Andy was wearing a black coat and sunglasses today, very mafia big brother, he led this group of people to the test area and lined up, and the momentum alone overwhelmed the three RB people.
"Friends from the Yamaguchi-gumi, I think you should say hello before you come so that we can be fully prepared to receive us, right?" Andy actually brought a Japanese interpreter, and communication was finally not a problem.
Jun Ueno laughed, "We just came to Las Vegas for a tour and saw the Bounty Hunters Guild on a whim." Jun Ueno said and glanced at Jackson beside Andy, intentionally or unintentionally, he knew this person, and the Yamaguchi-gumi had his information.
Andy smiled, "We Americans like to go straight, friends from the Yamaguchi-gumi don't have to go around the bend, I know the purpose of your coming here, since you want to compare, then it's better to compare with you, why don't we make a bet?"
"Bet on what?" Jun Ueno was interested.
"Just bet on the attack power test, whoever gets the higher value wins, and if you lose, I don't want to see the Yamaguchi-gumi in Las Vegas again. ”
Jun Ueno groaned, glanced at Matsumoto, and said in a low voice, "Are you sure you can win? That black man should be Benjamin Jackson." ”
Matsumoto is not the number one master of the Yamaguchi-gumi, and of course Jackson is not the number one master of the Bounty Hunters Association, in fact, the legendary S-class bounty hunters of the Bounty Hunters Association rarely show up, and even how many of them there are, and few people know what their names are.
Matsumoto didn't answer immediately, but stared carefully at his opponent Jackson this time, and after thinking for a moment, he said, "It should be fine." ”
"Good. Jun Ueno turned to Andy and said, "We bet, if you lose, I hope to see a report about today's competition in the Las Vegas newspaper tomorrow, the title is up to me, I know that the most influential newspaper in Las Vegas is controlled by you, this request is not too much." ”
"Good. Andy didn't hesitate and agreed. Then he turned to a white man behind him and said, "Mr. Williams, please leave everything to you." ”
Ueno's heart sank, it wasn't Jackson who made the shot, this cunning guy.
"The guy named Williams, without his information, should be someone from the American mafia. ”
It is difficult to obtain information on the masters of the underworld organizations in various countries, but the bounty hunters are different, their information is completely public, because employers want to see it.
So Jun Ueno has no information about Williams at all, and of course Andy won't have information about Matsumoto. So it's a complete gamble, and both sides have no idea of each other's strength.
Matsumoto said: "Young master, don't worry, there are only a few S-level bounty hunters, and they are distributed all over the world, although they are registered hunters of the Bounty Hunters Association, they are not dispatched by the association, it is impossible to rush over because of this trivial matter, this Williams's strength cannot be estimated, but as long as it does not reach the S level, and it is not an anomaly or an evolutionary, I am confident to win." ”
Abilities and Evolutionaries are a class of people who only emerged after the catastrophe of the last century, they are hidden in the deepest depths of the world's great powers, and they are all mysterious and powerful figures, and even masters like Matsumoto have little to do with them.
"Okay, it's up to you whether you can maintain the glory of RB martial arts this time, come on, Matsumoto-kun. ”
"Yes, young master. ”
Williams VS Matsumoto, the strength of both is unknown, only know that they represent the upper strength of the two world-class gangs of Yamaguchi-gumi and the American Mafia, the RB samurai Nishikawa who shined before is only Matsumoto's apprentice, and the famous underground boxer Jackson is just Williams's younger brother.
The duel between the two masters is about to be staged, and the originally noisy atmosphere on the field instantly becomes extremely quiet.
Williams, as a landlord, first came to the test machine and began to accumulate strength, for him, this competition is not only related to the interests of the American mafia, but also represents the glory of the United States, so he does not dare to be careless at all.
Onlookers were holding their breath, expecting the miracle of this mysterious Williams.
After a full minute of silence, Williams suddenly shouted, jumped up in the air, and kicked heavily on the target with a flying leg, only to hear a loud "bang", the whole testing machine shook a little, the electronic screen crackled wildly, and the number soared to 300 in the blink of an eye and had no intention of stopping at all.
The onlookers were extremely excited, this is the master, the hero of the United States.
In the end, the number stabilized at 589, which made the audience boil, and most of the people present were Americans, who were shocked by the RB people before, of course, they were not happy.
Linda was already covering her mouth and exclaiming, "Oh my God, 589!" She went up and tested the testing machine herself, and the target was as hard as cast iron, and it didn't move when she kicked it, and there was no sound, but that Williams could make the entire testing machine vibrate.
Jun Ueno frowned slightly when he saw this scene, and he didn't know the bottom in his heart, "Matsumoto, it's up to you." ”
Matsumoto took a deep breath and handed the katana to his apprentice Nishikawa, then untied the strap of the samurai suit and took off the samurai suit, which was too wide for power to exert force.
"Don't force it, RB guy. ”
"RB guy, why don't you wear your country's large yukata?"
"RB guy, be careful with banana peels under your feet!"
"Wow, VIP from RB, your mustache is so sexy, exactly like my husky. ”
The onlookers of the American hunters made all kinds of trouble, and their way of harming people was very different from that of the Chinese, with a special Western humor.