Special Forces: Starting With a Full-level Gun Technique

Stadium view.

Almost everyone at the scene was shocked by Lin Shu's big words. They stared at Lin Shu in astonishment, and couldn't tell whether it was admiration or dumbfounding for a while!

They say confidence is a good thing.

But you are too confident, right? !

Even those Chinese viewers felt that Lin Shu was a little too confident, so much so that he uttered nonsense. Takeshi Watanabe has a sixth-degree black belt in karate, and his junior is not much different, with a fourth-degree black belt. When they fought, they had already shown their shocking strength, and they deeply knew how terrifying the kung fu of these two people was!

Even if you dare to say harsh words in front of everyone, you are not afraid of being slapped in the face when the time comes?

Many Huaxia audience couldn't help frowning. Lin Shu's words and deeds now not only represent himself, but also represent the country. Lin Shu himself!

"What is Lin Shu doing?"

"Hey! After all, I'm younger, I'm impulsive when I get a little grade, and I lose my mind!"

"If we lose, the foreign media may judge us!"

"If we have an absolute advantage, it's fine for Lin Shu to say that, but we all know that the possibility of us winning this game... is extremely low! It's unwise to say such harsh words under such circumstances!"

"I want to scold people."

"Come on! Anyway, Lin Shu also qualified for the first round of the competition for us. Even if he loses, we are still second! He is fighting alone on stage, what are we doing? No qualifications scold him!"

"That is, we can't let foreigners see our jokes!"

"Maybe Lin Shu also wants to use this method to cheer himself up! Let's cheer for him!"

The Huaxia audience chattered.

Although Lin Shu's ruthless words startled them, they didn't make them yell at him. It's still the same sentence, Lin Shu is desperately fighting for the glory of the country in the ring, what are they doing? Even if they want to scold, they don't have the qualifications! This game itself is a small crowd, and most of the people who can come to watch the game are famous or highly educated people, so they are still very sensible.

Of course, there are also those who criticized Lin Shu's actions, but only a small part.

But no matter what, it is obvious that they are not optimistic about Lin Shu's winning the championship, the hope is too slim!

Compared with the rationality of the Chinese audience, some audiences from Dongpu and H countries couldn't bear Lin Shu's arrogance, and the voice of condemnation suddenly surged:

"Baga! He's too arrogant!"

"Do you really think that if you win country H, you will be invincible!?"

"Hmph! When he meets Watanabe-kun in a while, he will know what he is about to face!"

"This damn kid!"

...

At this moment, Takeshi Watanabe, who has not yet appeared on the stage, also sank when he heard this!

Yamamoto Routa scolded: "Watanabe-kun, this damn Huaxia boy, you must show him some color later!"

Watanabe Takeshi hummed and said:

"I will let him understand what is meant by 'disaster comes from the mouth'!"

As he spoke, he looked at the wind on the back of his hand, and then stared at Lin Shu on the ring, his eyes flickered with a dangerous cold light, as if a beast was staring at his prey!

...

In the arena.

The referee didn't expect Lin Shu to say such a harsh word, but he was well-informed after all, he laughed and said, "It seems that our Lin Shu player is very confident! Very good! Martial arts practitioners need this kind of With the fearless spirit of going forward, I believe Lin Shu will bring us a wonderful duel with such extreme confidence!"

next.

Naturally, the Dongying team took the stage.

After some scene talk as usual.

The referee asked Takeshi Watanabe: "Mr. Watanabe, your opponent has shown his desire and confidence for the championship. I wonder if you have anything to say to your opponent?"

This is already an obvious challenge!

This is also a common method used by the host. Before the fight is started, let the two sides build up the fire first to form a tense atmosphere, which will make the game more interesting.

Takeshi Watanabe took the microphone and said lightly:

"I have nothing to say. When I don't see the result, I never like to talk nonsense! Because of verbal disputes, it is a sign of incompetence! A sign of lack of confidence!"

He didn't seem to say anything, but he had already started to provoke Lin Shu!

The smell of gunpowder is full.

The audience in Dongpu was immediately happy, shouting their birdsong, chattering, Lin Shu and the others couldn't understand what it was, but presumably it was to cheer for Takeshi Watanabe and the others, or to ridicule Lin Shu, ... In short, not much difference.

Lin Shu looked at Takeshi Watanabe, raised his eyebrows, and said nothing.

Takeshi Watanabe sensed Lin Shu's eyes, and his four eyes met each other. He frowned. For some reason, the way this Chinese boy named Lin Shu looked at him made him... very uncomfortable!

How would you describe that look?

Kind of like watching a dead person, pity? indifferent? calm? It seems to have both, Watanabe Takeshi doesn't like this look! It's just annoying! !

At this time, the referee said: "The final will still adopt the offensive and defensive competition mode! According to the regulations of the competition, the side with the few remaining players will be the offensive team! ——Mr. Watanabe, which one of you will defend first?"

The voice fell.

Yamamoto Rota stood up and said, "I'll come first!"

The referee nodded, and immediately shouted to the audience: "Ladies and gentlemen, the final battle of the World Youth Fighting Championship has officially kicked off, let us enjoy the first battle of the final battle...Huaxia Lin Shu VS Dongying Yamamoto Rota! "

With that said, he withdrew from the ring together with Takeshi Watanabe.

In the arena.

Lin Shu and Yamamoto Rota stood opposite each other.

The four eyes met, and Yamamoto Rota's eyes were full of fighting fire. He didn't say a word of nonsense. He clenched his fists and crossed his chest. !

Lin Shu glanced at him, then shook his head disdainfully.

Yamamoto Rota frowned, his face darkened, and he was about to speak, but at this moment, his eyes froze slightly, Lin Shu had already shot without warning!

Take a step forward and throw your fists!

Yamamoto Rota blocked decisively, his arm was so numb from the shock that his movements stopped for a few milliseconds, Lin Shu seized the opportunity, punched with his left hand and went straight to Yamamoto Rota's face!

Yamamoto Routa managed to dodge again, but the two consecutive dodges have put him at a disadvantage, so he can only follow Lin Shu's rhythm!

Naturally, Lin Shu would not be polite, and he didn't know what kind of strength Watanabe Takeshi was, so at this time, he had to save his energy and use all his strength!

Every move and every style.

Every punch and every kick.

They are all the speed and strength of the master of Anjin martial arts!

This is a pain for Yamamoto. While beating him, he secretly scolded Lin Shu for being despicable and shameless. If you have such strength, you should show it up earlier. With you, Park Yongsheng and the others have been beaten into grandchildren. It’s not you. Ya full strength? Grass, you are too grandson!

... Facing the frequent attacks of a master of dark martial arts like a tide, Yamamoto Rota couldn't stand it at all.

Not to mention taking the initiative to attack, he couldn't even block Lin Shu's attack. In just one minute, his eye sockets, nose bridge, and corners of his mouth were swollen and bloodstained.

Yamamoto Rota himself knew that he couldn't be beaten passively like this, but what could he do? He is also very desperate!

The speed of defense is getting slower and slower, slower and slower...

Finally, Lin Shu seized one of his loopholes, swung his fist to meet him, and hit Yamamoto Rota's eardrum directly. With a muffled "bang", Yamamoto Rota fell to the left and flew out!

The eardrum is directly perforated!

Blood trickled down his ears.

Yamamoto Langta was lying on the ground, his face was full of pain, his facial features were distorted from the pain! !

But Lin Shu didn't stop, and rushed forward, as if he wanted to take advantage of the victory and pursue it!

Seeing this, Yamamoto Rota was terrified: "Stop!!! I give up! I give up!!"

Hearing this, Lin Shu stopped in his tracks, shook his head, his face was full of boredom and regret...

Yamamoto Lang was so familiar with this expression, he had a creepy feeling, and he thought of his mother who was far away in the hometown of Sakura:

Mom, he wants to kill me...!

It's time for the referee to say: "I announce that in the first round of the decisive battle, the Huaxia team will win the match!!!"

"good!!!"

"Fuck, awesome!!"

"Lin Shu is awesome!!"

"You're so handsome! You're so handsome!"

Huaxia's audience burst into flames!

The whole venue was filled with their excited and ecstatic shouts!

One minute and twenty-two seconds!

It only took one minute and twenty-two seconds!

Rota Yamamoto, a powerful fourth-dan black belt in karate, was directly defeated and seriously injured!

OK!

Really stepping on the horse to give the Chinese people a face!

...

Under the arena, Takeshi Watanabe's face became extremely serious. He stared at Lin Shu on the arena, thinking about Lin Shu's attack just now in his mind. At the end, he sighed!

"The strength of this Huaxia...is no less than mine!"

Although he didn't want to admit it in his heart, he had to admit that at this moment he was really not 100% sure of defeating Lin Shu, and even at this moment he felt that he and this Huaxia boy were 64 to 64.

He six, Lin Shu four!

"It seems that we have to show our full strength! Even if some things will be exposed at that time, we have to do so!" Takeshi Watanabe thought heavily in his heart, and muttered to himself.

Immediately.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, he stood up from the boxing box and walked towards the ring step by step...!

Lin Shu stood on the ring and looked at him, and finally put away all his contempt, a rare seriousness flashed in his eyes.

Is it finally here?

bring it on!

Let me see how strong you, a seventh-dan Japanese karate black belt, are!

bring it on!

In my vast country of China, there are treasures of geomantic omen everywhere, so leave your life here!

bring it on!

war! ! !