Chapter 337
After experiencing a riot.
As the capital of neon, Tokyo has fewer pedestrians on the road.
But maybe it’s because I’m used to this, or maybe I feel reassured because the Metropolitan Police Department is taking full action. on the second day of the riot.
There are still many people walking on the street.
Among them, a burly foreign man wearing a hoodie was walking silently on the road with his hands in his pockets.
His upper body was covered with a brown hoodie, which made it difficult to see his face.
The lower body is wearing blue shorts, revealing thick body hair.
And this foreign man's body exuded a faint stench, as if he hadn't showered for many days, and all the passers-by frowned or covered their noses.
If they hadn't seen that this man was relatively strong and had well-developed calf muscles, someone would have come to find trouble.
This foreign man is Sikorski, the prisoner on death row from the Bear Country who escaped from prison.
Since Mo Wen nearly knocked him out of the window with a punch last time, he had to bear all the force with all his strength, his internal organs were displaced, and his body was filled with energy and blood, and he passed out.
Sikorski was locked up in a high-altitude elevator prison.
This time he finally found a chance to escape from prison, and Sikorski planned to seek revenge on Mo Wen.
Although the opponent was very strong and his invincible fingertips could not cut through Mo Wen's muscles, Sikorski still had the confidence to defeat the opponent.
Because it ended too quickly, coupled with the terrain and environmental factors, Mo Wen found an opportunity to defeat himself.
If it happened again, Sikorski was confident that he could defeat Mo Wen.
Being tall and muscular didn't mean much. When he escaped from the Bear Country Prison, he went to find Alexander Carré.
The other party is also tall and weighs an astonishing amount.
You can be defeated by yourself, or even seriously injured.
So Sikorski is very confident that he will never lose.
"It's a pity that I don't know that guy's address, otherwise I would have given him a surprise."Sikorski thought angrily.
How could someone who is a death row prisoner and lives in the underground world come to his door openly?
"Drink!!"
At this time, Sikorski suddenly heard a unanimous roar from a majority of people.
Sikorski couldn't help but raise his head and saw a huge portrait hanging on the building in front of him.
On it was a bald man slashing with a knife. The pattern of chopping a tiger.
Sikorski suddenly remembered that the man in front of him was one of the five people he met in the underground arena before.
"Dubu·yudi? It seems to be very famous in this country."
Killing the Tiger King, the God of War is foolishly unparalleled. He has also heard a little bit about it.
"Hehe, in this case, I will go in and say hello to you."Sikorski grinned with a ferocious smile.
As a prisoner on death row and an opponent, he would naturally do whatever he wanted.
Besides, it had been agreed at the time that the fight could begin no matter what the occasion or any time.
"Any competition is a rehearsal, not a real battle."This is what Sikorski said personally, so with the intention of causing destruction, Sikorski walked into the Shenxinhui Building.
He wanted to learn about the methods of the God of War.......
God's heart will meet.
Dojo in the lobby on the first floor.
Yudi Katsumi is leading more than 20 disciples to practice today's right fist.
"Drink!"
"Drink!"
"Drink!"
The uniform shouts of the disciples resounded throughout the entire floor, and the sound was extremely loud, like a team of hundreds of people.
Among them, Suetou Hou and Kato Kiyosumi were also in the team, practicing karate seriously.
Suddenly, a sound of applause interrupted. Come in.
Hearing the sound, Yuchi Katsumi and many disciples turned around.
They saw a man wearing a hat clapping his hands, with a sinister smile on his unshaven mouth under the brim of the hat, and said:"I heard that you are the ones with the biggest neon lights." Martial arts groups, haha, why can they only practice such children’s things?"
"What did you say! ?"
Kato Kiyosumi, Suedou Hou and many other disciples instantly became angry. Looking at the man at the door, many people even stepped forward to attack the man.
"What, am I wrong?"
Sikorski took off his hat, revealing his weathered face as if he hadn't slept for several days and was covered with stubble.
"It's you, death row prisoner."
Yudi Kesi recognized Sikorsky, and his expression suddenly became a little surprised.
Yesterday, he heard that a death row prisoner named Sikorsky had escaped from prison. Originally, he sent someone to look for him today.
Unexpectedly, the other party today It was delivered to the door.
This is really lucky.
"Um? Judging from your expression, you seem to welcome me."Sikorski raised his eyebrows, suddenly feeling a little unhappy.
"Yes, I really welcome your arrival."
Yuti Katsumi laughed, how could he not welcome him? Without a decent opponent, how could he experiment with the moves he created through [Elimination].
So when he saw Sikorski appear, he was sincere. Happy.
Especially now that King Liehai is not here, and Hao Angsheng, who asked him to find the death row prisoners and want to verify the strength of his style, is not here either.
Now that he is the biggest in the entire dojo, the opponent in front of him is naturally his.
"You are very arrogant. I heard that you are the heir of Dubu Yudi?"
Sikorski felt that he had been underestimated. He was a vicious death row prisoner no matter what, and he had killed countless people.
How dare a mere neon man look down upon him.
Snap.
He stepped on the entrance door. Go up.
Suddenly clear footprints appeared on the clean wooden board.
Seeing this scene, a disciple immediately cursed:"Take off your shoes, foreigner!""
As he said that, he was about to step forward and teach the other party a lesson.
"Back off!"
This disciple had not even taken a few steps forward when he was shouted back by Fudi Kesi.
"But the owner..."The disciple turned to look at Katsumi Yuchi, his face full of anxiety and anger.
In the hearts of these disciples, the Divine Heart Association is like a second home and a holy place in their hearts.
Now that someone has defiled this holy place, how could they not be angry?
In fact, Katsumi Yuchi, who is the second generation of the Kamishinkai, is also very angry.
But after Dorian's incident, he knew very well that each of these death row prisoners was very insidious. Once they approached rashly or exposed their flaws, the other party would seize the opportunity.
He didn't want the disciples of his dojo to take risks.
Judging from the murderous aura emanating from the other party, the danger level is no worse than Dorian.
"Everyone, stand down, this guy is mine."
Yuti Katsumi's eyes were cold and full of eagerness to try.
"Haha, don’t you seem stupid?"
Sikorski twisted his neck, with a hint of disdain on his face, and said:"If this guy had come up just now, I would have cut off the carotid artery and collapsed."
"you!"
The Shenxinhui disciple clenched his fists, his eyes full of anger.
Yudi Katsumi ignored him. He knew that the other party was deliberately irritating him and others.
He pointed at Sikorski's feet and said solemnly:" Take off my shoes and wipe them clean"
"Hey, you can try it and see if I listen to you."
Sikorski grinned. Not only did he not take off his shoes, but he stepped in with both feet.
When he walked in, he stepped hard with every step.
When he walked five meters away from Yudi Kasi, Suddenly he accelerated and rushed forward. At the same time, he clenched the knuckle of his middle finger with his right fist and cut towards Katsumi's face.
Just when the fist was about to hit.
Bang!
Yudi Kesi raised his knee and twisted his body, and kicked out a very beautiful and standard high-level kick, which hit the side of Sikorski's face.
Blood spattered from his mouth, and he flew backwards, hitting the wooden board hard and wiping away the footprints on it.
"I said, wipe it clean."
Yu Di Kesi took back his feet and said calmly.......
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