Chapter 1387
Nakata Jiro looked at Wei Bin, who had just used Strength of Nine Bulls and Two Tigers to climb the platform, mocked: "Uncle, do you want to rest for a while and then fight with me?"
Wei Bin took a breath and waved his hand: "No...no, Boss let us...do it quickly, if we take a break, it will be too...too a waste of time, let's do it quickly...hurry up."
Li Feng looked at the corners of his mouth twitching.
This fuck Wei Bin is addicted to acting, the key opposite is an A-Rank player, you have a Demi-God Peak Level powerhouse, what routine to play with an A-Rank player!
Luo Tianzheng and the others watched with keen interest pleasure. Not to mention, Wei Bin is worth learning from all of them.
Now what they have to consider is how to perform when it is their turn to take the stage...
"pu"
Nakada Jiro was amused: "I said uncle, or you surrender, I can't bear to beat you like this."
Wada Torataro shook the head, didn't know whether to cry or laugh, and said: "Nakata-san, I'll leave it to you here. Don't play too much. Your senior and junior brothers still want to show their hands."
After saying that he jumped off the platform, this posture is compared with Wei Bin Climbing up is more than N times stronger.
"No...I can't admit defeat. If I admit defeat, this month's prize...The prize money is gone."
Wei Bin took a breath again and said angrily.
"I'm still thinking about the bonus, what you have to consider now is the medical expenses."
Nakata Jiro sneered and hooked his finger at Wei Bin: "It's up to you For the sake of such a waste, I will give you three moves, come on."
Wei Bin's eyes were cold and shocked, he said happily: "You really want me to make three moves? Don't regret it."
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"We Dongying people always talk...fuck!"
Nakada Jiro was talking when he saw a fist big as a casserole coming to his eyes, and he burst out in shock. At the same time as a swear word, you must dodge it aside.
It's just that although his reaction is quicker, Wei Bin's fist is faster.
With a muffled sound of "peng", Jiro Nakata only felt his nose sore, and the blood ran!
"Ah!"
There was a burst of exclamation from the field.
All the guests didn't expect Wei Bin, who was so strenuous on the stage, would punch Nakada Jiro with a punch and bleeding his nose.
It's very abrupt!
Wada Torataro, who was walking back, quickly turned his head back when he heard the movement, just to see Nakata Jiro standing there with a dazed face holding his nose.
So Wada Torataro was also dumbfounded.
No...what's the situation, Jiro Nakata was shot in the nose? Just kidding!
"Old Wei's control over strength is so wonderful."
"Yes, the Dongying people who can fight have a bloody nose without causing him too much trouble. It hurts a lot. This kind of power control really deserves a wonderful evaluation."
"Hey, old Wei can have today, why I don’t believe it so much."
Luo Tianzheng and the others shook his head and shook his head, full of emotion.
Ma Yinghui's brows jumped when he heard them. Hearing what these people said, Wei Bin was still fighting just now? Then what level of powerhouse would he be?
"Ah, this is what you mean by your feelings for three tricks!"
Wei Bin looked at his fist in disbelief and said.
"Eight Gaya Road!" Nakata Jiro stopped the bleeding, and looked at Wei Bin with eye shows the ominous light, as if he was going to swallow him alive.
"Baga, your sister's way, take my fist again!"
Wei Bin clenched 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, shouting: "What you said is going to give me three moves. Why do you want to fight back? Forget it?"
Nakata Jiro almost bit his silver teeth with hatred!
fuck, he said just now 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.
Since he knows that Wei Bin can hurt himself, he still has 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 collects it. He can only smack his face and say fattyly: "We Dongying people are always talking...fuck!"
Before the words were finished, Wei Bin came to him again, and the big fist of the casserole 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 one more trick, cherish this opportunity."
Nakata Jiro put down his hand, and Murderous Aura said completely.
"Aiya, what do you do when you say that I am suddenly a little scared?"
Wei Bin touched the chin in distress for a while, then his eyes lit up: "Since So, if my 3rd move directly knocks you out, isn’t it over? I’m such a genius!"
Nakata Jiro almost laughed.
Although Wei Bin's speed exceeded his expectations, Wei Bin's punching force is too weak.
If he catches such an opportunity, he will definitely not hit the second or even the third punch, and First Fist will straighten the opponent.
Looking at Wei Bin, two consecutive punches just made him bleed. Even if the third punch is also hit, he won't suffer much damage.
"Since you are so confident, you can give it a try."
"Remember, you only have the opportunity to make moves 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 instant Wei Bin followed like a bone gangrene, and the big fist of the casserole came to him again.
"It's over, I'm going to have a nosebleed again."
Since Nakata Jiro has to keep his promise and not fight back, he has to resist this way.
Just when he was ready to fight back after being punched by Wei Bin, a sharp pain came from his face, and he lost consciousness in the next instant.
"peng"
The guests present only heard a muffled noise, and Nakata Jiro flew upside down, and a stream of blood fell on the ground in a parabola.
"Boom"
After flying more than ten meters, Jiro Nakata fell to the ground.
The audience is silent!
After a long 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 way, so that everyone lost hope of winning.
As a result, when I heard the thunder in a silent place, Wei Bin won, and he won so simply and neatly!
Sweet, so cool!
"Fuck, what's the situation of this uncle, why is it so awesome?"
"What level of powerhouse is he? You can't judge a person by appearance!"
The people of Ma Family dojo looked at each other in blank dismay and were shocked.
The faces of Torotaro Wada and Li Zaihe are already gloomy.
They really didn't expect Wei Bin to be so strong, so careless!
"Jihua don't sit on all six."
Wei Bin stepped down and said triumphantly.
"Fuck, he is still pulling on it."
"I can't understand his pretending look."
"Sister, early Knowing that this matter is so popular, I should have been the first one just now."
Luo Tianzheng and the others whispering, be eager to have a try.