Chapter 438
My Life Simulator Chapter 438
2021-10-14
Chapter 437 You guys... can't even stop me!"Eight squares!"
A group of Japanese people sitting behind the ring were immediately angry when they saw Lu Li hit "Iron Mountain" and knocked the sumo wrestler off the ring, killing him directly. complexion ashen.
"Who is this person?"
The Japanese consul in Shanghai, with a gloomy expression on his face, turned his head and looked towards a Japanese man in warrior suit next to him, and asked coldly: " What's his origin?"
"This..."
The pirate warrior sweated on his forehead, "I...I don't know. Never heard of this guy."
"Your intelligence work is very weak."
The Japanese consul was snorted, "Find out his origin, right now!"
"Hi! ”
The Japanese pirate warrior took orders and hurried out.
At this time, the Japanese consul turned his head and looked towards a bald robust man next to him, "This Monarch, how strong is this man? Can you deal with it?"
"From what he can do? From the point of view of hitting a flying sumo wrestler, this man is very powerful."
bald robust man replied blankly: "In terms of power, he is indeed very strong. However, fighting is not only about Just look at the strength. I have enough confidence to defeat him!"
"Very good!"
The Japanese consul nodded, "Mong this Monarch, shoot! Kill him! Use the most violent With the fastest blow, kill him directly! We must destroy the confidence and fighting spirit of the Chinese people!"
"Hi!"
bald robust man bowed to take orders, He walked out and stepped into the ring.
"I'll fight you this time!"
bald robust man walked to the stage, squinting triangular eyes, staring at Lu Li, "Extreme Karate , Miyamoto Jiro. Chinese, report your name."
"My name is Lu Li!"
Lu Li glanced at bald robust man, said with a smile : "Perhaps, you are not familiar with my name, but... you must be familiar with my nickname. Divine Province Qixia, have you heard of it?"
Divine Province Qixia?
Miyamoto Jiro's eyes shrank, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes.
Is it you? Is it you?
Thinking of the destroyed "Puppet Manchukuo Plan", of the more than 100 Japanese soldiers killed, of the dead Marquis Fujiwara, of the dead Extreme Karate Master Noichi Iwayama, Jiro Miyamoto His eyes are turning red.
The audience under the stage was in an uproar when they heard Lu Li's name.
Divine Province Wonder Woman?
He is the Divine Province Qixia?
Hahahaha! It turned out to be the Divine Province Qixia! No wonder the ability is so strong, no wonder it is so powerful!
“The Divine Province Wonder!”
“Divine Province Wonder!”
“Divine Province Wonder!”
Countless The crowd waved their arms and cheered at Lu Li.
These humiliated people in this trampled country, they need a victory so much, they need a hero so much!
Lu Li gave them victory!
Lu Li gave them everything they needed to be an imaginary "hero". Handsome, handsome, personable and powerful!
"Divine Province Qixia, you must win!"
"Victory!"
Excited people, they burst out the backlog of shouts , the mighty sound waves echo between Heaven and Earth for a long time.
"That..."
Yan Yunqi touched his head, turned his head and said to Liu Baichuan: "Old Liu, in fact... Divine Province Qixia is two people, and I am also Divine Province. Where's the Qixia!"
Liu Baichuan rolled the eyes, glanced at Yan Yunqi, and thought: Just you? You have grown into such a bear-like appearance, and you are too embarrassed to call yourself a Divine Province Qixia?
Well, this face-seeing world is really desperate!
Yan Yunqi looked depressed.
Sun Lutang touched his face, laughed heartily.
Behind the ring.
The Japanese pirate consul's face was gloomy, "Now, do you know the meaning of this arena competition? Only by making the Chinese people feel inferior and numb, can we defeat them! Chinese people can't have heroes! at all costs, must kill him!"
"Hi!"
…
in the ring.
Jiro Miyamoto clenched his fists and stared at Lu Li coldly, "Divine Province Qixia Lu Li? I won't let you walk off the ring alive."
"One punch!"
Lu Li raised his fist, Asamiya Motojiro grinned, showing two rows of white teeth, "I only need one punch to hit you!"
"hmph!"
Miyamoto Jiro coldly snorted, completely ignoring Lu Li's "nonsense".
"Dang bang" bell rings, and the ring competition begins!
According to etiquette, after the contest begins, both sides of the duel must salute each other.
When Lu Li cupped one fist in the other hand to Miyamoto Jiro, Miyamoto Jiro took the opportunity to launch a sneak attack.
As soon as he stepped on, Miyamoto Jiro jumped up and rushed in front of Lu Li in an instant, pointing his right hand like a knife. down.
This is Jiro Miyamoto's strongest attack!
With all his strength, Miyamoto Jiro can chop a piece of bluestone with a knife in his hand.
Just now, Miyamoto Jiro had seen the duel between Lu Li and the sumo wrestler very clearly. Lu Li's power is much stronger than his.
Fighting strength with Lu Li, Jiro Miyamoto couldn't do it at all, so he could only do a critical strike by means of a surprise attack when Lu Li was completely unprepared!
As for what "means are despicable" and what is "unruly", hehe, the winner is not to blame.
"Despicable!"
"shameless!"
As expected, there was an angry roar from the audience.
Jiro Miyamoto sneered in his heart, and his slashing sword burst out with all his strength.
"Go to hell!"
The sharp hand slashed through the air, and Jiro Miyamoto seemed to see it. With a hand, Lu Li's neck bone was cut on the spot. .
When the knife was about to hit Lu Li's neck, Lu Li... grinned.
"One punch!"
In the next instant, Lu Li clenched his fist with his right hand and swung it up like a cannonball that came out of his chest, hitting Miyamoto Jiro's chest heavily.
"bang!"
The sound like an explosion of a cannonball, this ferocious and violent Tai Chi cannon smashed out an unimaginable formidable power!
A punch is 2.2 tons, or 4,400 pounds!
Under such force strikes, Miyamoto Jiro's sternum, ribs, vertebrae... all shattered. The internal organs between the chest and abdomen were instantly beaten into minced meat!
The tyrannical impact smashed Miyamoto Jiro out of the ring from a distance and smashed heavily under the ring.
Miyamoto Jiro died completely and neatly.
"Win! Win!"
"Victory! Victory!"
"Divine Province Wonder! Divine Province Wonder!"
The audience cheered and shouted again.
Another victory!
In this exciting and exciting moment, countless people cheered and shouted, and countless people applauded and shouted, wantonly venting the long-held anger and the long-held humiliation!
We...are not the sick man of East Asia!
The Japanese pirates are completely unable to withstand a single blow under the hands of the Divine Province Qixia!
Under the ring.
Yan Yunqi glanced at Sun Lutang and said, "Old Sun, these little devils don't deserve to be beaten at all! Brother Lu can't even show his true ability."
"Already I can see it."
Sun Lutang laughed, "One hit with iron mountain, hit the sumo wrestler to death. One hit with Tai Chi cannon killed the karate warrior. Brother Lu's power is frighteningly strong! "
"Is the power very strong?"
Yan Yun raised his palms together, "This kind of scumbag little devil, I am afraid to die with a slap in the face."
"When Brother Lu hit Nakamiya Benjiro, he still held back his strength, or else..."
Sun Lutang laughed, "Otherwise, he punched the little devil through. Look. Come on, Brother Lu doesn't want everyone to see a bloody scene."
"Break through?"
Yan Yunqi was taken aback, "So much power? This is too Terrifying, right?"
"Little devil...that's it."
Sun Lutang put aside his guilt, "I hope Brother Lu can make more use of his ability! "
…
Behind the ring.
When Lu Li punched Miyamoto Jiro, the backstage was dead silent.
A punch?
Just a punch?
A Peak karate master like Jiro Miyamoto, under the hands of this "Divine Province Qixia Lu Li", is actually the target of a one-shot kill?
Miyamoto Jiro's strength is already the Battlemaster of Japanese Peak.
Of all the Japanese warriors present, none of them dared to say that they were stronger than Miyamoto Jiro.
Jiro Miyamoto was killed by a single punch, and we... have only this level!
What else is going on in the ring competition?
If you continue to fight, you will die. If you don't continue to fight, you will lose face completely, and your reputation will sink to the bottom of the Pacific Ocean.
“Lu Li’s punches and kicks are very strong.”
The Japanese consul also clearly realized that a top Battlemaster like Miyamoto Jiro can kill with one punch, and then fight with Lu Li. Compared with fists and feet, it is completely to send food.
"So..."
The Japanese consul turned his head and looked towards the sword dao Master next to him, "Hatoyama-kun, use your sword to cut off his head!"
"So..."
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"I'm not as good as him!"
Hatoyama sword saint stood up, stretched out his hand to hold the katana on his waist, "If it's better than sword technique...kill him only need one sword !"
"Okay!"
Japanese pirate consul nodded, bowed to Hatoyama sword saint, "Hatoyama-kun, please!"
" Hi!"
Hatoyama sword saint returned the salute, held the handle of the knife, got up and walked out, and boarded the ring.
"The wind is shaky..."
A Japanese sang the ancient tune of Qin tune.
"Eight squares!"
The surrounding pirates are facing this damned bastard angry roar.
…
in the ring.
Hatoyama sword saint held the handle of the knife, raised his eyes and looked towards Lu Li, "Beichen is a sword, and Hatoyama is a Ming, ask your Excellency for sword technique. Please advise!"
"sword technique?"
Lu Li raised his brows, "I really don't want to make a bloody scene. The little child doesn't look good. It's just... If you are better than sword technique, then I will I can only accompany you."
Speaking, Lu Li turned his head and looked towards the audience, "Old Yan, throw my sword up."
"Good!"
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Yan Yun answered complied in unison, and took out a beautifully ornate sword covered in a cloth cover.
This sword is still the spills of war that Lu Li found from the little devil Marquis when he used a heavy machine gun to overthrow the pirate little devil in the capital.
This sword...not an ordinary double-edged sword, but a Tang sword style.
The straight blade is single-sided, and the tip is a beveled cutting edge, which should be made to imitate the Tang Dynasty Yidao.
"Brother Lu, take the sword!"
Yan Yunqi shouted and threw the Tang knife in his hand.
Lu Li reached out and grabbed the Tang knife.
"The famous thing is too classic?"
Seeing the Tang knife in Lu Li's hand, Hatoyama sword saint's eyes shrank, and a cold light burst out in his eyes.
The famous thing is Taidian, which is one of the famous swords in Japan.
It was originally a treasure treasured by the Teng Yuan Family, but now it has become Lu Li's spills of war.
Shame!
Hatoyama sword saint held the hilt tightly, and his heart was boiling with murderous aura. The famous thing is too classic, I must take it back with my own hands!
“Do you know this Tang Dao?”
Lu Li held the Tang Dao in his left hand, sword saint laughed at Hatoyama, “This is my spills of war. I still It's the first time I use it to hack people, I don't know if it's easy or not."
"You're dead!"
Hatoyama sword saint stared at Lu Li coldly, Hold the scabbard with the left hand and the handle with the right hand, showing the gesture style of Iai Blade Drawing Technique.
Iai?
A smile appeared on Lu Li's face.
When I was posing as a Japanese pirate, I also used Iai Blade Drawing Technique!
Now...I let you see Qi Jiguang's "Xinyou Blade Technique". When I was in the Ming Dynasty, I already chopped down your Old Ancestor to the point of crying!
Lu Li drew the knife out of the scabbard, held the knife with his right hand, pressed the back of the knife with his left hand, and placed the knife horizontally in front of his chest, posing the gesture style of Xinyou Blade Technique.
"Dang bang" bell rings, the competition begins!
In the ring, Hatoyama sword saint and Lu Li faced off with swords. The two kept a distance of two meters, moved their feet slowly, circled each other, looking for weak spots and opportunities for explosive attacks.
Sword technique duel, don't want to cut each other for a long time like the "ding ding dong dong" in the movie.
The real sword technique duel, life and death are in an instant, there is no such thing as a lot of back and forth.
Under a knife, life and death are decided!
The two faced off in a circle, and the stage was dead silent. Everyone didn't make a sound, all held their breaths, watching this sword technique showdown nervously.
At this time, the two people who were circled around each other had already adjusted their positions. Lu Li had his back to the back of the ring, and Hatoyama sword saint was facing the back of the ring.
So...the Japanese pirate consul who was sitting behind the ring, turned his head to look at a Japanese pirate warrior next to him, and winked.
The pirate warrior nodded slightly, reached out and grabbed a teapot on the table, smashing it heavily on the ground.
With a "peng" sound, the teapot burst.
In a quiet environment and a tense atmosphere, this sudden explosion will naturally distract.
The instant the teapot burst, Lu Li glanced slightly in the direction of the sound, and his attention was distracted.
Chance!
Hatoyama sword saint saw the action behind the ring and was naturally prepared.
Taking advantage of the moment when Lu Li was distracted, Hatoyama sword saint jumped up, broke into the attacking distance, and suddenly waved his right hand holding the hilt.
Iai... Slash!
With a "chuck" sound, the long knife came out of its sheath, the sharp blade cut through the air, and a shrill scream burst out.
This blade, Hatoyama sword saint broke out with all his strength.
The arc of the blade is precise and graceful, and the bright blade light is like the brilliance of the morning dew.
Hatoyama sword saint is very satisfied with this blade, this is already the best move he played, and the most convenient move Residence Is Closed Chop!
In one stroke, Lu Li will surely die!
However...the next moment, Hatoyama sword saint suddenly felt a chill in his heart, and a cold chill penetrated his chest.
This is...
Hatoyama sword saint bowed his head slightly, and suddenly saw a long knife penetrate his chest.
very fast sword! So fast that even the optic nerve can't react!
The long sword in his hand fell to the ground, and Hatoyama sword saint fell to the ground.
(end of this chapter)