Goddess Rescue System

Nakata Jiro looked at Wei Bin, who had tried his best to climb the high platform, and mocked: "Uncle, do you want to rest for a while and then fight me?"

Wei Bin took a breath and waved his hand: "No...no, the boss tells us to... a quick decision, if we rest for a while, it would be too...too waste of time, let's hurry...hurry up."

The corners of Li Feng's lips twitched.

This Nima Wei Bin is addicted to acting, the key opposite is an A-level player, you are a half-god peak-level powerhouse, what routine to play with an A-level player!

What Luo Tianzheng and the others watched with gusto, not to mention, Wei Bin is worthy of all of them to learn in terms of acting.

Now what they have to consider is how to perform when it is their turn to take the stage...

"puff"

Nakata Jiro was amused: "I said, uncle, or you surrender, I can't bear to beat you like this."

Torataro Wada shook his head, and said dumbfounded: "Nakata-kun, I'll leave it to you here, don't play too much, your brothers still want to show their hands."

After he finished speaking, he jumped off the platform, this posture was more than N times stronger than that of Wei Bin climbing up.

"No... I can't admit defeat, if I admit defeat, this month's prize... the prize money is gone."

Wei Bin gasped again and said angrily.

"I'm still thinking about the bonus, what you have to consider now is the medical expenses."

Nakata Jiro snorted, and hooked his finger at Wei Bin: "For your waste, I will let you three tricks, come on."

Wei Bin's eyes were cold, and he was pleasantly surprised: "You really want me to do three tricks? Don't regret it."

"We Dongying people always talk...fuck!"

While Nakata Jiro was talking, he saw a fist as big as a casserole come in front of him, and when he burst out a foul language, he was about to dodge.

It's just that although his reaction was quick, Wei Bin's fist was quicker.

With a muffled "bang", Nakata Jiro only felt his nose sore, and blood drenched immediately!

"what!"

There was a burst of exclamation in the room.

The guests did not expect that Wei Bin, who was so strenuous on stage, would punch Nakada Jiro with a punch and bleeding his nose.

It's very abrupt!

Wada Torataro, who was walking back, turned back quickly when he heard the movement, just to see Nakata Jiro standing there with a dazed face holding his nose.

So Torataro Wada was also dumbfounded.

No... what's the situation, Jiro Nakata was hit in the nose? Just kidding!

"Old Wei's control of strength is so wonderful."

"Yes, a Dongying person who can fight with a nosebleed, and will not cause him too much damage, this kind of control is really worthy of a wonderful evaluation."

"Hey, old Wei can have today, why am I so unbelieving."

Luo Tianzheng and the others shook their heads and shook their heads, sighing with emotion.

Ma Yinghui's eyebrows jumped when he heard them. Hearing what these people said, Wei Bin was still fighting just now? Then what level of power would he be?

"Ah, that's what you mean by your feelings for three tricks!"

Wei Bin looked at his fist in disbelief and said.

"Bigga!" Nakata Jiro stopped the bleeding and looked at Wei Bin fiercely as if he was going to swallow him alive.

"Baga, your sister's way, give me another punch!"

Wei Bin squeezed his fist again and hit Nakata Jiro's nose.

Nakata Jiro raised his hand to fight back in shame. Who knows that Wei Bin doesn’t advance and retreats. He shouted: "What you said will give me three tricks. Why do you want to fight back? I want to say nothing?

Nakata Jiro almost bit his silver teeth with hatred!

Nima, he just said that he would let Wei Bin make three moves because he felt that Wei Bin could not pose any threat to him, so he just pretended to be a comparison.

Now that he knew that Wei Bin could hurt himself, then he still had three tricks to make a fart.

It's just that he has said everything, and then he will be slapped in the face when he is recycled, and he can only slap his face to fill the fat man and say: "We Dongying people are always talking...fuck!"

Before he finished speaking, Wei Bin came to him again, and the big casserole fist hit the bridge of his nose again.

My peat!

Nakata Jiro is almost crying, okay, he has never seen such a disgusting person!

"There is another trick, cherish this opportunity."

Nakata Jiro put down his hand and said murderously.

"Oh, what if you said that I was suddenly a little scared?"

Wei Bin touched his chin in distress and thought for a while, then his eyes lit up and said: "If this is the case, then I can just knock you out with the third move? I'm such a genius!"

Nakata Jiro almost laughed angrily.

Although Wei Bin's speed exceeded his expectations, Wei Bin's punching force was too weak.

If he catches such an opportunity, he will never hit the second or even the third punch, and he will do the opponent with the first punch.

On the other hand, Wei Bin's two consecutive punches only made him bleed, and even if the third punch was also hit, he would not suffer much damage.

"Since you are so confident, you can give it a try."

"Remember, you only have the chance to make a move this time..."

Nakata Jiro had long expected Wei Bin to launch a surprise attack. This time he didn't even say "fuck", so he dodged aside.

However, in the next moment Wei Bin followed him like a bone gangrene, and the big fist came to him again.

"It's over, I'm going to have a nosebleed again."

Since Nakata Jiro had to keep his promise and not fight back, he had to resist hard.

Just when he was ready to fight back after being punched by Wei Bin, a sharp pain came to his face, and he lost consciousness in the next instant.

"boom"

The guests present only heard a muffled noise, and Nakata Jiro flew upside down, a stream of blood spilling on the ground in a parabola.

"Boom"

After flying more than ten meters, Nakata Jiro fell to the ground.

The audience is silent!

After a while, a burst of cheers rushed to the roof!

"Pretty!"

"This is Chinese martial arts!"

"We won, we finally won!"

"Oh my god, I can't believe my eyes!"

The guests were ecstatic!

After losing three games in a row and even Ma Yinghui lost, Wei Bin climbed into the ring in such a shameful manner that everyone lost hope of winning.

As a result, hearing the thunder in a silent place, Wei Bin actually won, and he won so simply and neatly!

That's so cool!

"Let me go, what's the situation with this uncle, why is he so awesome?"

"What level of power is he? You can't look good!"

The people in Majiawuguan looked at each other, shocked.

The faces of Hetian Tortaro and Li Zaihe were already gloomy.

They really didn't expect Wei Bin to be so strong and careless!

"Don't sit on all six."

Wei Bin stepped down and said proudly.

"Fuck, he got on it."

"I can't understand his pretense."

"Sister, I knew this thing was so popular, I should have been the first one just now."

Luo Tianzheng and others muttered, eager to try.