Kick the gym?

It's kind of interesting.

In all these years, he hadn't seen anyone else kick in the gym.

Martin burped and chose to watch from the sidelines, intending to watch the play.

Notably, this man was holding a black knife in his hand.

The black knife is not an ordinary knife, it is very likely to be the black knife that was impregnated with the domineering spirit of the armed color.

This kind of knife is basically a famous knife, or has been used by swordsmen.

"It's Django...... What's the matter, everyone eats according to their abilities, and you dare to come to the gym while my teacher is not there, is it really me Jason who is a bully? ”

As Jason spoke, the group of brothers and sisters standing around him all stood up, and they all raised their eyebrows coldly.

"Does it matter if you're not at home?" The black young man named Django didn't say a word, and gently waved the black knife in his hand, full of threat.

"I'm here for you, aren't you known as the number one young swordsman in town? He also said that he had slain an evil dragon? ”

"Just like you, Django won't accept it."

The other man strode towards Jason.

"Be careful, my chessboard chop will cut people."

Jason raised his knife in both hands, carefully responding.

"Chessboard slash, not as good as my black water sword."

Django was unmoved, and the two confronted each other.

Suddenly, Jason swung his knife sharply, and Django moved, and a black light flashed.

Bite!

Jason's blade was directly knocked back, and he took two steps back, his hands were weak, and he couldn't help but look shocked.

"This is a chessboard? But that's it. ”

Django cracked his mouth.

"Brothers, him!" Jason gave the order.

All the surrounding disciples of the Chessboard Kendo Hall picked up the real sword and prepared to fight.

Slow!

A tall figure slowly walked out: "Didn't you say that you would kick the gym?" How do you fight in a group? ”

"Brother Martin, these people are a kendo gym that has just opened nearby, I heard that they are from Blackwater Town, and they are very famous."

"This sunspot named Django is the owner of the Blackwater Kendo Gym, and he has provoked our Kendo Gym several times."

"He threatened to kick the gym, but every time he played a few rounds and left, and he would pick the teacher to come over when he was not there, and then he would ruin the reputation of our kendo gym everywhere, saying that we would not fight them, and I didn't know what he was going to do."

Martin smiled, "Oh, that's just in time. ”

Recently, the security in Orange Town has improved, and the sea has become more and more orderly, and now there are other kendo halls stationed in the town, which is a good thing to celebrate, but I didn't expect people to move here to kick the gym.

"Brother Martin, are you going to ......" Jason shuddered in his heart.

"Practice!"

Martin only said two words, and Jason's men immediately understood, immediately withdrew their swords, and retreated.

Oops!

Django and the others over there were stunned, they didn't expect such a strong man to run out on the other side.

Is this the owner of a kendo hall?

Isn't the other party an old man?

I don't even have a sword, could it be a thug invited by the chessboard kendo hall?

"Hey, where are you messing around, haven't you heard of Django the Blackwater Sword?" A yellow-haired man with a sky-high hairstyle shouted at the top of his voice.

Syllable!

A swift slap immediately pulled the yellow hair in place and circled in place, 360 degrees and then another 360 degrees, and then the eyes were full of stars, and the whole person felt that the world was spinning, and he sat on the ground.

"Damn, you dare to hit my man! I'll cut you in minutes. ”

Django covered his mouth in anger and glared at the man in front of him.

"Pavilion master, let me clean him up!"

A bald boy stepped forward, and as soon as he approached, he heard a snap and immediately shook his head into a rattle.

I saw that this person's eyes had turned into cross-eyed, and it was estimated that he was still spinning.

"Come and cut me, don't talk nonsense, let me see your strength!"

Martin came up to the other and stared straight at the vicious swordsmen.

Django is here to kick the gym, and he is not a vegetarian, otherwise he would not dare to bring a group of people to the chessboard kendo hall to make trouble.

The knife in his hand is not vegetarian.

Immediately, Django slashed down and slashed at the brawny man's right arm.

He didn't dare to cut off people's heads, after all, there was a security team here, and even if he got a life, no matter how good he was, he would not escape the bounty.

Kick the gym, there's no problem with getting some blood.

Rub!

The knife slashed hard, but Django was stunned.

Because the sharp blade did not cause the opponent to suffer even the slightest damage, it only left a white mark on the opponent's arm, and not even a single hair was injured.

Did I take the knife upside down?

Syllable!

With the sound of a crisp big mouth, Django fell to the ground, feeling a red and spicy pain in his left cheek, and half of his neck was about to be slapped crooked by the other party.

"Didn't you kid eat? If you don't eat, you dare to come out and mix, and you have to work hard to cut people! Slash hard! ”

Martin shouted a reprimand, and the blade of the opponent's knife was already in his hands.

He looked closely at the black knife, probed it with his fingers, and then pinched the blade with a sharp force.

Just listen to the ding, and the black blade breaks in response.

A group of people stared, what kind of weapon did Django use just now, how could it be so easy to break?

I've never seen such arrogance, I even beat their boss twice in front of them, and broke the sword that the swordsman regarded as life.

"Brother...... Brothers, give it to me! ”

Django roared as he crawled.

As the owner of the Black Water Kendo Gym, he hasn't met anyone who dares to slap him in front of him and break his black knife, grandma's, he's going to cut this thing down.

So a dozen or so swordsmen began to punch and kick Martin frantically, and all kinds of swords and clubs smashed on each other.

It's a pity that after the dozen or so swordsmen attacked in amazement for half an hour, they all collapsed to the ground, of course, it was not that they were beaten, but they were so tired that they couldn't do it.

"A bunch of soft eggs, haven't you eaten?"

Martin roared, occasionally picking up a few slaps on the ground.

"Look at the sword, the Black Water Sword!"

Django took another knife and performed his stunt, his blade turning into a sinuous black light in an instant.

Rub!

After the black light hit the strong man in front of him, he didn't react at all, and the other party pouted: "Use the rapid twitching caused by the softening of the arm, so as to burst out an attack with a tricky attack angle, the speed and angle are easy to make people unguardable, no wonder it is called the Black Water Sword." ”

Martin drank, "Come, sword!" ”

Jason immediately handed a knife in both hands.

Martin shook his arm, and suddenly a black shadow erupted from the blade, slashing through Django's chest like a whip, slicing through all the clothes on his chest.

"Nani, you actually learned my Blackwater Sword."

At the moment, Django felt like he was going crazy.

He learned swords at the age of five, stepped on his peers in the kendo hall at the age of eight, became the first disciple at the age of twelve, and became the owner of the Black Water Kendo Hall at the age of twenty.

He has practiced this black water sword for twenty years, which can be regarded as his famous stunt, and once it is cast, almost no swordsman can stop it.

Now not only is it blocked, but it is even learned by the other party?

"Blackwater Sword? But that's ......."

Martin shook his head slightly.

His sights and hearings were domineering, and he completely captured the opponent's knife movements.

If you're not proficient in paper painting, you won't understand how the other party uses it to attack.

The principle is not difficult, the local iron can be partially ironized, and the paper painting can also be done locally, and the opponent's arm is softened in the moment of the knife, and the muscles are used to drive the blade of the sword, becoming a slash with a tricky angle.

A flash of sword light!

Django has a piece of hair cut off from his head.

Another flash of sword light made Django's belt loosen and his pants fell straight to the ground.

Another flash of sword light, and the blade in Django's hand fell to the ground and was disarmed.

The others couldn't see it clearly, so they were dumbfounded.

Seeing this, Django knew that he had kicked the big iron plate today.

Fortunately, he has always been able to bend and stretch.

So he simply knelt down to the strong man in front of him, crying and shouting: "Big brother, please let me go, I'...... I know it's wrong. ”

"Is it wrong? Then be wrong. Martin laughed, smirking so hideously that Django Chrysanthemum tightened.

"This ...... Big brother, what do you want? Django boldly asked.

Martin didn't speak, just pointed between his legs.

Yes!?

Djangordon's face was like ashes, and his heart was like a knife.

The men who were tired and paralyzed on the ground were even more frightened to the point that their scalps were numb.

I didn't expect ......

I didn't expect this strong man to be that kind of person?

"You can kill, you can't be humiliated, and I will never succumb to your authority."

Under the gaze of the younger brothers, Django mustered up the courage to say the most literate words in his life.

Syllable!

What answered him was a big slap, which instantly shattered his expression of not being afraid of obscenity and heroic righteousness.

Django struggled to convince himself.

As the saying goes: if the two love each other for a long time, how can it be opened in the father-in-law and mother-in-law, Geju.

"Big brother, I'll do it, I'll do it......" Django knelt in front of the other party's legs with a crying voice, and then looked ahead with tears in his eyes, and his stomach was overturned.

Then he gritted his teeth and reached out to untie the waistband of the other's trousers......

Syllable!

As a result, as soon as he opened his mouth, Django was kicked in the face and was kicked out.

I saw Martin's face embarrassed and said, "Who told you to take off my pants?" I want a few of you to attack my crotch to practice, what are you thinking? ”

What?

Isn't that the kind of thing that took a long time?

The rest of the people were relieved, and one by one they seemed to see the light of dawn, but unfortunately Django had already fainted.

They didn't know that it was Martin who was the most frightened, originally wanting to cultivate local iron, so that these provocateurs who had nothing to do would attack their vital parts, show the toughness of a real man, and completely convince their opponents.

As a result, Django took off his pants when he came up, so scared that he almost kicked the other party to death.

Bah!

Vulgar Takeo!

I don't use my brain, I'm so straight and fierce, is that kind of person who likes to go the wrong way?

Martin went up and gave the kid another kick: "Damn, don't play dead, stand up and off!" ”

Those murderous eyes looked at the rest of the people, making the people around them shudder and tremble, as if the strong man in front of him was a demon!