Tokyo Avenger: I Am Liu Hua Strong

At this time, in the square, a group of students gathered together, and the shouts sounded one after another.

And in the middle of the square, Akaishi is acting as the host.

"Okay, audience friends, today's schedule is as described in the email. From the island in the cherry blossom to Yamamoto in the upper ditch!

Kojima, a yellow-haired guy, gestured to the audience and shouted, "Yay! "

Oh the hell, you idiot!" "Don't be too arrogant bald, if you dare to lose a game, let me wear underwear and go dancing on the street!"

And Yamamoto is the one with small hair in Hanagaki Takedo, and the five-person group in the ditch with long hair and a weak physique.

"it, shawl hair!" "Don't be frightened, bastard!"

"The odds are four to six, and Kojima has a slight advantage!" Akaishi continued.

"Oh, get the go, Yamamoto!" "I bet 500 yen to buy you to win, if you lose I will go bankrupt!"

Just as the gangsters in the audience were shouting Zhenghuan, Hua Qiang and Ye Bin also came to the back of the square.

"Do you have someone you want to bet, Hua Qiang." Ye Bin asked.

"No, this gambling can't be fought, someone will disrupt the game halfway, and all the money will not be returned." Hua Qiang replied.

"Huh? Why is that? I'm also going to crush the one called Kojima, and I did make some money in the last game. Ye Bin asked puzzled.

In the last round where martial arts was knocked out by a punch, Ye Bin bet on the opposite side and earned a lot.

"Anyway, I advise you not to bet a dime and wait and see." And, I'm going to spoil the situation later. Hua Qiang stared at Qing Shui Jiangui sitting in the stands and said.

At this time, Hanagaki Takedo and the other three friends were nervously looking at Takuya Yamamoto on the field, among which Martial Arts was almost ready for ideological enlightenment.

"Okay, let's get on it!" The spectators in the stands urged.

"Watch me cut you into three pieces!" Yamamoto's opponent, Kojima, said threateningly.

Qing Shui on the stands lit a cigarette, took a sip, and slowly said: "Let's start!"

"Oooh!" "Up!"

The gangsters in the audience all burst into fierce shouts, urging the two in the audience to start fighting.

"Wait a minute!"

A shout sounded from the stands, and everyone's doubtful eyes focused on Hanagaki Wudao.

"What are you bastards trying to do?" "Second-grade imp, don't be nosy!"

"Heck, don't you guys think it's boring to have the same tournament every time?" Wu Dao said calmly.

"Don't you want to see something more interesting?"

"More interesting stuff?" Shimizu was a little interested.

"For example, kings vs slaves!" Takedo continued.

"Hey, what the hell is this kid talking about?" "What does king vs slave mean?"

"Martial Dao... Do you want to..." Takuya Yamamoto seemed to realize what martial arts were going to do.

"Senior General Qing, please single me out!"

Hanagaki Wudao stretched out his fist at Shimizu with fear!

Qing Shui Jiangui was obviously amused by the self-sufficiency of martial arts, and said to martial arts with a sinister smile: "Don't regret it." The

crowd present was obviously also ignited with interest, and amid the shouts of the crowd, the original Kojima and Yamamoto became Qing generals and martial arts.

"Is that what you're talking about, spoiler? How do I feel that he won't last long before he kneels. Ye Bin asked to Hua Qiang.

"No, he's more resistant than you think. Moreover, he is an inducement who is only responsible for luring the real big guys over. Hua Qiang replied.

At this time, Huaqiang also opened the system and looked at the panel of Hanagaki Martial Dao.

"Name: Hanagaki Martial Arts

Strength: 5, D-Speed: 7, D Stamina: 36

, A Skill: 6, D

Sum: 54, C

Talent: Physical Sanctification, A-Grade

Talent: Being beaten will promote the increase of stamina, the stronger the attack, the higher the stamina growth. And before the blood tank is emptied, the blood lock function can be turned on. The lock time is proportional to the stamina value.

Time travel, S-level talent: Reach the trigger condition with Naoto Tachibana to travel through time and space, spanning twelve years. And traveling back in time from the future preserves the consciousness of the future.

Overall assessment: B-. "

Good guy, there are actually two talents in this product? The move of shuttling through time and space was within his expectations, but he did not expect that there was also a physical sanctification.

Just by being beaten all the time, he has trained his physical strength to A level, and it is estimated that this product himself does not know that he is so resistant.

Should he be praised as worthy of being the protagonist? However, even if he is a B-, any C-grade or so can still beat him.

After all, this product is useless in fighting except for the abnormal physical strength of the beating.

"Shang, Qing General!"

Under the shouts of many gangsters in the stands, Qing Shui punched Gui Yi into the abdomen of Wudao, and the saliva of Wudao vomited out!

"Can't win! One punch can understand the disparity in strength! "

After Wu Dao ate Qingshui Jianggui's punch, he had a judgment in his mind. He can't be Shimizu Shogui's opponent no matter what!

"What's wrong, Hanagaki!" "Will you only be presumptuous before the opening?" "Why did you get punched again!"

Qing Shui continued to satirize Hanagaki martial arts with the gangsters under him, and Qing Jiang's fist to flesh also ignited the audience's interest and let out a burst of shouts.

After Shimizu Jiangui punched Wudao more than a dozen times, he kicked and exploded Wudao's face!

"Enough already, martial arts!" Sendo Atsu shouted at the martial arts. "If you continue like this, you will die!"

And Qing Shui Jiangui also stopped at this time, he had vented enough, at this time, as long as the martial arts admitted defeat, Qing Shui Jiangui would also stop.

The surrounding audience also stared with bated breath at the shaky martial arts.

As a result, I saw Wu Dao panting, dragging his scarred body and saying, "It's not over yet!"

"Oooo "Whoosh!" The surrounding audience saw that martial arts could still be beaten, and they all shouted in unison.

"Execution, execution, execution!" "Kill him, General Qing!"

The surrounding audience shouted in unison, shouting "execution"!

Shimizu Masaka was also ignited with anger, and he felt that he was being ridiculed.

"The boss of my hall Shibuya No. 3 Middle School, a member of the Tokyo Swastika Club, can't clean up such a bag as Hanagaki Takedo?"

Unconvinced, Qing Shui continued to land his guiyu-like fist on Wu Dao's body, and the injuries on Wu Dao's body became more and more serious.

The surrounding audience slowly closed their mouths, their "execution" was just shouting for play, but according to the words of the Qing general, martial arts really could die!

"Enough, martial arts. Admit defeat, you will die if you fight again! Qiantang Atsushi and the other three friends shouted.

"It's still far from it, this degree can't cure my timid heart for twelve years."

"I will never admit defeat, I have a reason why I can't retreat!!" Wu Dao shouted loudly.

"Tokyo Swastika Club, Shimizu will be expensive. Don't want to win unless you kill me! Wu

Dao's speech shocked everyone present, while the Qing general felt greatly humiliated.

"Hey, get the bat!" Shimizu shouted to his subordinates.

"As you wish, I will kill you!" Shimizu said with a sly smile at the martial arts.

However, the gangsters who were about to give Shimizu a bat found that the bat was missing.

Qiantang Tun was holding the knife in his pocket in his right hand at this time, if Qing Shui Shogui made another move against the martial arts, he would definitely do it without hesitation!

"Don't worry, Sendo Atsushi." Hua Qiang put his left hand on Qiantang Dun's shoulder and whispered to him.

"You, who are you?" Qian Tang Dun looked at Hua Qiang in surprise.

Then Hua Qiang flicked the bat in his hand and said to Qian Tangdun: "That's not something that will be used in bad fights, I can teach that guy a lesson." At

the same time, two people also walked outside the square.

"Hey, General Qing. The audience was speechless, aren't you the organizer? Don't give me too much truth. "