(497) Martial artist
With injuries on his body, the pirate's only chance of victory is to grab his opponent into a ground-and-grinch and finish the match quickly with a fixed move.
However, Cowboy McCully is much more experienced and will never let the other party get his wish,
Whenever the pirate wanted to rush up and grab him, he was pulled away by his nimble pace, and he had no choice but to go up and fight his fist, but his arm span was not as good as that of the other party.
This put him in a very embarrassing situation, and he couldn't find a chance to be beaten passively.
"Woohoo!"
Cowboy McCully's jab was followed by a big hook, and the combination punch hit in succession,
Two large openings were opened in the corners of the pirate's eyes and above the brow bone, and blood gushed out, but he became more excited, and the more he fought, the more courageous he became, and he rushed up with his fist in his hand, and kept shouting and scolding in his mouth:
"Don't run, you coward!"
McCully was nimble on his feet, dodging his opponent's pressure and finding the opportunity to unleash two powerful hooks that hit the pirate in the nose and broke the bridge of his nose.
The pirates suffered heavy blows one after another, coupled with a faint pain from the gunshot wound in the leg, and there was nowhere to vent their anger, so they had to mock loudly:
"Didn't you eat? Old man, you don't have the strength to beat someone! ”
"The stinky man is still reckless, you lost!"
Before he could finish speaking, the cowboy leaned over to dodge the straight punch, and then struck an uppercut with his hand, striking the pirate in the jaw and knocking the strong man unconscious.
"Black has fallen to the ground! Now start counting the seconds, 10...... 9…… 8……”
The referee counted the seconds as he ran over and lay on the ground to observe, testing the pirate's snort with his fingers:
3…… 2…… 1,
It's okay, there's still breathing, this guy isn't dead, I declare, Mr. McAlee, Red Side, wins! ”
"Yay! Win! ”
The retinue of the red players excitedly rushed into the cage and hugged their fighters: "Mr. McCullie! You are the best! ”
Cowboy walked over to help his opponent and helped him reset the bridge of his nose: "Son, you are so stupid, you are injured and still come to the game, the loss is to touch me, if it is someone else, it will definitely follow the ground and kill you." ”
"Hmph...... Old man, I don't need you to sympathize with me...... Sooner or later, Lao Tzu will come to take revenge. ”
Vera instantly took a liking to the cowboy: "This Mr. McCully is so gentlemanly, he is kind and warm-hearted, and he knows how to respect his opponents. ”
"That's exactly how it should be," Edgar commented:
"This cowboy McCalli Eastwood was a well-known boxing champion back then, with three professional boxing belts, and his professionalism is definitely much better than that of the average underground black boxer."
"Hey, let's win! Madame, you are a great soothsayer! ”
Vera took the money she had won and jumped to her feet excitedly.
"You kid, don't learn from me, how can you become a gambler in the future."
"No, no, no! I'll study hard and be a lady. ”
"Alright, Vera, it's time to debunk the identity of the stalker." Edgar Midknight turned her head sharply and said to several gamblers beside her:
"Gentlemen, stop pretending, you have all followed far behind along the way, I have long been aware of it, Mr. Nikolai, the smell of butter tea on your body cannot be hidden."
The man next to him took off his hood, revealing a fierce face,
This man was one of the commanders involved in the counterinsurgency operation, the commander of the Heavy Cavalry Brigade of the North-Western Steppe, Colonel Nikolai Sergeyev, accompanied by six cavalrymen in civilian clothes.
As soon as Nikolai opened his mouth, he had a thick steppe nomadic accent:
"Your Royal Highness, I was sent by your husband, Prince William, and he still doesn't worry about you."
"Hmph, troublesome fellow, like a!" Edgar knew that her husband cared about her, and her heart was warm, but she still pouted arrogantly:
"It's all right, I can protect myself, he doesn't believe me."
"Your Excellency's fears are not unreasonable,
The city has just been recaptured from traitors, and there is probably still a danger lurking, and our gendarmes are arresting traitors and voodoo cultists in various neighborhoods, you are a member of the imperial royal family, the main target of the traitors, and you must be protected. ”
Edgar looked a little impatient: "I like to be alone, I don't like to be followed, and now I'm having a lot of fun, you guys are very sad to appear!" ”
In the face of the wayward princess, Colonel Nikolai, who is usually high-spirited, has become much more humble and gentle.
This was not out of obedience to the Imperial Family, but his genuine respect for the princess in military uniform on the battlefield, who was a true dragon slayer warrior and an idol that Nikolai tried to emulate and transcend:
"Your Royal Highness, I'm sorry to disturb your Yaxing, then...... We went out and waited. "Then he was leaving.
"Wait...... It's all here, and let me try your skills. Edgar grabbed Colonel Nikolai's shirt and reached out to pinch his arm muscles, testing his physical strength.
Nikolai Sergeyev was so frightened that he sweated,
He is now like a chicken caught by a bird of prey, weak and powerless,
The arm felt as if it was clamped by iron tongs, and it couldn't move at all.
Unexpectedly, the tall and slender figure of the princess actually hides the power of mercy, and she is worthy of being a descendant of a demigod.
"Nikolai, it seems that you have not neglected to exercise, your physical condition is very good, and you have the ability to blink with the master"
Hearing the praise of the princess, Nikolai boasted proudly:
"Your Highness, I'm not bragging, I'm the third consecutive champion of the Prairie Wrestling Conference, the strongest fighter in recent years, and the previous championships were all won by Uncle Ivan.
I'm the apprentice of Uncle Ivan, and I've inherited all his experience and skills, and I dare, there's no better wrestler than me on the entire continent of Oracis. ”
"Hehe, Nikolai, strength is based on performance, not by mouth, how about it, do you dare to enter this octagon cage ring to fight?"
Vera hurriedly dissuaded: "Madam...... He's an Imperial soldier, so let him fight the illegal underground black boxing...... Not so good......"
"It's okay, it's been a long time since I've been fighting, and I'm trying to move my muscles!" Nikolai is energetic and at his best: "Buy me and win, wait and count the money!" ”
"Good! Nikolai
I just like the way you look so confident! You go to the owner of the fight club to sign up for the competition, and if you lose, the money will pay me! ”
"Don't worry, no matter where you are sacred, I will knock him into doubt!"
The opportunity to play soon came, and one of the contestants fell into a deep coma due to alcohol poisoning caused by excessive drinking, and Nikolai naturally qualified for the competition.
After filling out the list, signing a contract for life and death, and weighing their weight, the young eagles of the steppe are ready.
Legend of the Heroes of Valstad