Gao Wu: I have a lot of careers

"What about the genetic warriors, I won't lose to a hillbilly!" Qing

Cheng opened his mouth to slander without disguise.

Xu Mao frowned, and the people around him who were watching the play also changed their faces.

The other party's words can be said to have offended more than 90% of the people here.

However, because of Qing's identity, everyone did not have a seizure.

If it weren't for the situation, Zhang Run would have wanted to say something. In the end, he chose to shout 'come on'.

"Give me death!" Qing

Cheng waved the war knife in his hand and rushed forward again.

This time, Xu Mao didn't stay long.

After his eyes caught and predicted the trajectory of the opponent's sword, he punched the side of the blade. With the other hand, an uppercut smashed on Qingcheng's stomach.

Qingcheng screamed in pain, flew upside down, and rolled on the ground.

A cramping pain in his stomach made him barely straight.

Xu Mao's hands are not ordinary boxing gloves, there are some alloy plating on them. Coupled with the fact that Qingcheng was handsome and didn't wear armor before, the power of this punch can be said to have really spread to him.

He struggled several times, but could not stand still.

For a moment, the people around the ring were in disbelief.

Is this a win?

It seems a little too easy.

"Isn't Qingcheng a level 3 mecha warrior?

Another person speculated: "He said that Xu Mao was a genetic warrior before, could it be true?"

Wang Mingjie clapped his hands violently and said: "No wonder, no wonder I lost to him at the beginning, it turns out that my opponent is a level 1 genetic warrior." I didn't lose unjustly!"

"But Qingcheng lost worse than me, am I better than him?"

I don't know if it's because of the injury, or because I'm angry with the conversation in the audience.

Anyway, the next moment, he stood up strongly. At this moment, his body still burst out with great power, wielding a war knife to hurt Xu Mao.

Xu Mao smiled coldly, this was sent to the door.

I was worried that it would end too quickly and not be relieving enough.

When the war knife slashed in front of him, all of a sudden, Xu Mao made a move.

Another punch, or the stomach.

The hard fist gloves are in close contact with the opponent's soft belly again.

Qingcheng flew out upside down in an even more embarrassed posture, curled up and lying on the ground, embarrassed.

This image is very different from the previous one.

The arrogant second-generation appearance that had been created in everyone's hearts before also dissipated in an instant.

"I didn't lose!" Qingcheng stood up again, as tenacious as Xiaoqiang.

Xu Mao waved his hand: "If you continue to fight, it will hurt and anger, because you are not wearing armor, and I have already kept my strength before." "

This is the truth, with his strength, if he doesn't stop, a punch with all his strength is enough to make him unable to stand up. How can it be like this?

However, when the corner of his eye caught a glimpse of the Qing powerhouse in the crowd, Xu Mao felt that he was still reckless.

With the strength and identity of the other party, if you really want to trouble him, you don't need any excuses.

That's why he doesn't want to compete anymore.

"I said, I haven't lost yet.

Qingcheng clenched his teeth, and there was a fierce look in his eyes.

Xu Mao smiled, the battle is unstable, and he still wants to continue fighting?

The so-called people in the Qing clan don't seem to have such good heads.

He didn't plan to deal with the other party anymore, there was no point in continuing to fight, and it was a good strategy to stop at this time.

Thinking of this, Xu Mao wanted to take off his armor, waved his hand and was about to walk outside the stage, while saying: "Then I admit defeat, just now I was actually seriously injured by the backshock, and I have no strength to fight again."

As soon as these words came out, a small voice sounded around.

This reason is okay!

People looked at Qingcheng's expressions and felt a little delicate, the other party's situation was too embarrassing, if it weren't for his identity, maybe many people would have laughed out loud.

Qingcheng took a deep breath, and the corners of his mouth suddenly hooked into a weird smile.

Then he reached into his pocket, as if he had manipulated something.

"Battery 3, lock on to the target for me, ready to shoot. A

cold voice came out of his mouth.

It is impersonal and shocks everyone.

In an instant, a fist-sized piece of metal flew in from nowhere.

This metal block was like a cannon muzzle, and at the same time, a red beam of light shot out, which froze on Xu Mao's body.

Xu Mao: "???"

If he had time, he would definitely scold him.

But now, his hair stands on end all over his body, after all, he may be blown to pieces in the next moment.

"Bastard, stop, this is Qingcheng!" a cold drink rang out from the crowd.

The person who spoke was none other than Lin Feng, and his eyes were full of anger.

At this moment, he forgot the identity of the other party and just wanted to protect Tianjiao in Qingcheng.

He didn't expect that Xu Mao's talent was beyond imagination, not only a shooting genius, but also a genetic warrior.

The appearance of such a character in Qingcheng represents the future of Qingcheng, and there must be no accidents here.

Even if it's Qing's, it can't be.

Qing Cheng turned a deaf ear to these voices, he raised his head, and his expression returned to arrogance.

He spoke coldly, like a man in charge of the power of killing.

"Kneel, kowtow, I can let you go!"

Xu Mao clenched his fists, then released them again, shook his head and sneered: "Do you know who I am

?" "En?" Qingcheng was stunned for a moment, not understanding that the other party would say these words at such a time. The head subconsciously turns, thinking about who the other person is.

At this moment, Xu Mao moved.

He unleashed all his speed, firing forward like a cannonball.

At this moment, there was only one thing in his mind, and that was to prevent the other party from giving orders to the battery as quickly as possible.

From the way the other party just drives, it is likely to be voice-activated.

That's easy to do.

Just let it not open its mouth.

It was a big risk, but luckily, he got it right.

The physical fitness of 60 points is almost six times that of ordinary people, and the speed of the explosion is amazing.

Plus the two are not far apart, at most ten meters.

Almost instantly, Xu Mao came to Qingcheng.

Qingcheng was confused, looking confused and didn't know what he was thinking.

The next moment, he lost the ability to think.

Because a punching bag-sized fist slammed into his head.

Suddenly, the world began to spin, and then he fell to the ground.

The whole process, clean and neat, from Xu Mao's attack to Qingcheng's fall, almost did not take three seconds.

As soon as most of the people present reacted, they saw that the person had fallen.

The other big names in Qingcheng also opened their mouths one after another, feeling that something was wrong.

It was Qing's man, the other party's senior professional was still here, but someone knocked his nephew to the ground.

If this is dead, who is responsible?

"What a dare! dare to kill!"

A cold drink also sounded, it was the senior professional led by the Qing clan.

His face was full of anger, and his body trembled faintly, as if he was about to explode in the next moment.

The people around him trembled, feeling a momentum rising on his body.