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Chapter 253: Battle of Strength

Karate emphasizes killing with one blow, without any hesitation. The Japanese crocodile kicked off his legs and rushed towards Luo Yu. His arms were like sharp axes and slashed at Luo Yu. From the previous information, he already knew that Luo Yu's right arm was missing.

Power, now this is just a try.

Sure enough, Luo Yu dodged the blow with a flash of his body and did not block it with his arms. This also confirmed the Japanese crocodile's guess. The palm knife cut through the air with a roar and passed Luo Yu's waist.

There was a burning pain.

After the blow, the Japanese crocodile immediately took a few steps back and kept some distance away from Luo Yu. Luo Yu was not in a hurry to attack and kept looking at his opponent with a smile. Luo Yu's relaxed attitude made the suspicious Japanese a little unsure.

"Blow your anus!" At the moment when little Japan was stunned, Luo Yu suddenly took action, a powerful side kick, and his right leg was whipped towards the opponent like a whip. Seeing that the Japanese crocodile had no way to avoid it, he blocked it with both hands.

Luo Yu was forced to resist Luo Yu's sleep in his chest. There was a muffled sound, and Luo Yu's right leg went numb. Xiao Nippon took three steps back, his face flushed, and his hands were shaking slightly when he lowered them from his chest.

Luo Yu's kick was enough to break a stone pillar, but the Japanese didn't fly away on the spot, and even caused himself to be damaged by the counterattack. This surprised Luo Yu. He was indeed the guy who could win 32 games in a row at Shura Field.

, still has some strength.

Luo Yu never recognized the Japanese as human beings. For example, he was stopped by the traffic police after drinking some wine while driving home. The traffic police politely said to Luo Yu: "Sir, have you been drinking?"

Luo Yu glared at the traffic policeman: "If I drink beer, does it count as alcohol?"

"That's natural." The traffic policeman nodded, "Please show your driver's license."

"Damn." Luo Yu was dissatisfied at that time, "According to your statement, beer is wine, so soy sauce is oil? Are the Japanese just human beings?" After saying that, he gave the traffic policeman a slap on the back of his head, leaving the traffic policeman who was stunned to say something.

go.

The Japanese crocodile took a deep breath to suppress the surging blood in his chest. The way he looked at Luo Yu was completely different from before. There used to be a hint of contempt in his eyes, but now he was in a complete state. He had already experienced it in that short exchange.

Due to the strength of the opponent, I even suffered a small loss. You have to know that no one has ever suffered a loss for me while standing in the arena of Shura Field.

The Japanese crocodile was much more cautious when it came to attacking again, and aimed its side kick directly at Luo Yu's lower abdomen. Luo Yu secretly shouted in his heart, turned over to avoid this fierce kick, stood back on the ground with both hands on the ground, and made a fist with his right hand to charge forward.

The opponent left, and a groan of bones colliding could be faintly heard. Luo Yu's fist collided with the sole of the Japanese crocodile's foot, and they hit each other with great force. Neither of their bodies could withstand such a large force, and blood flowed from Luo Yu's left fingernail.

The Japanese crocodile's toenails oozed out and splashed in the air, creating small dances of blood.

There was no change in the expressions of the two of them. Luo Yu suddenly squatted down and kicked the Japanese crocodile's arm as a support point. At the same time, the Japanese crocodile's knee hit Luo Yu's shoulder.

There was a dull sound, and the Japanese crocodile was kicked in the chest by Luo Yu. He flew into the air and spit out a mouthful of dirty blood. A scarlet flower bloomed on the ring. Luo Yu's shoulders clicked, and he lay straight on the ground.

There was no movement, only blood still seeping out from between the fingers.

The fight between the two people was completed in just a few seconds. The audience in the audience opened their mouths and felt like they were watching a kung fu movie. That kind of action usually requires hanging a wire.

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The Japanese crocodile struggled a few times and wiped the blood from his lips before slowly standing up. He covered his chest and coughed again. Luo Yu's kick broke two of his ribs. Human ribs cannot be broken with wooden boards like arms and legs.

What is clamped and fixed can only grow slowly. The Japanese crocodile stared bitterly at Luo Yu, who was lying motionless on the ground. The carotid artery was hit by the kick he just made. If you don't die, you will become a vegetative state due to insufficient blood supply to the brain.

Or an idiot.

Seeing Luo Yu fall to the ground, Shi Keqiang glanced at Tang Feng proudly, with unclear meaning in his eyes.

Han Jianwei looked nervously at Luo Yu on the stage and muttered to himself: "Son-in-law, aren't you dead?"

The referee was ready to go on stage to count. The audience began to whisper and glanced at Tang Feng, Shi Keqiang and others from time to time. If Luo Yu couldn't stand up when the referee counted to ten, then Miao Xinghai and Tang Feng would be finished for the day.

"Luo Yu..." Hearing that the referee had counted to 7, Luo Yu still didn't make any movement, Xu Haogang was about to give an order into the earphones.

"8..." The referee's palm struck on the ring, and the bang was like a drumstick hitting the hearts of everyone present.

"Sneeze!" Luo Yu, who was lying motionless on the ground, suddenly sneezed, startling the referee who was about to announce Luo Yu's loss. The Japanese crocodile stared at Luo Yu with a carp and turned over to use it.

He wiped his nose with his hand and muttered: "Which little hooves is thinking of me again."

"Wow!", the entire audience let out a series of exclamations when they saw Luo Yu suddenly stood up again as if nothing had happened.

Shi Keqiang and Yamamoto Urayi's eyes flashed with surprise. They turned their heads and saw that the expressions on Miao Xinghai and Tang Feng's faces had not changed, as if everything had been expected in advance. Shi Keqiang hated to see the look on their faces that they had everything in hand.

What it looks like inside.

Xu Haogang breathed a sigh of relief and put down the walkie-talkie, his palms already soaked with sweat.

China Overseas Stadium.

The atmosphere of the concert was extremely hot from the beginning, and now the climax is one after another. The enthusiasm of the fans in the audience is getting higher and higher. The chorus of hundreds of thousands of people hardly stops for a moment, and colorful bubbles are flying all over the sky.

Castles, knights, dwarves, and princesses formed a perfect medieval Western European myth. Liang Yan made the princess noble and compelling, transformed into an angel pure and dazzling, and the undersea mermaid was so charming that the fans screamed again and again. In addition, she was so charming

With a voice that sounds like nature, the natural soul singer uses his own emotions to perform songs he composed himself.

"Lovers' homework, filling in the color of love, we harvest Van Gogh's wheat fields." Liang Yan sang softly, her beautiful eyes turned to look at a corner of the stadium. Although she couldn't distinguish every figure there, Liang Yan

Yan believes that someone must be thinking of her. The oath will not be forgotten so easily. As long as there is an opportunity, she will definitely remember it again.

As the concert progressed, Fang Jie, Xu Qing and the others also gradually integrated into it. Liang Yan sang so beautifully, like a mermaid on a rock with surging waves under the moonlight, shedding tears to the moon and chanting her sorrow in her heart.

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Everyone's concern for Luo Yu gradually faded away, and they were attracted by Liang Yan's singing voice.

Luo Yu stood up and the scene was in an uproar. Miao Xinghai and Tang Feng took a sip of tea. It was impossible to say that they were not nervous at all, especially when Luo Yu lay there motionless and pale for a few seconds. But the most senior person,

You must not let others see your inner thoughts from your expression. The consequence of pretending to be calm is that your whole body feels like it is exhausted.

"Huh, it's only a matter of time before you're beaten to death." After recovering from his surprise, Shi Keqiang glanced at Yamamoto Urinari and made a gesture to the Japanese crocodile on the stage.

After seeing the gesture, the Japanese crocodile's eyes flashed red, his tongue licked his slightly dry lips, and his hands with tiger fingers stretched out in front of him. The black metal did not reflect any light under the light, and it was so dark that it made people's hearts sink.

Go down.

Luo Yu's neck twisted, and the sound of joints cracking several times was heard: "Continue."

The referee nodded and quickly climbed off the stage.


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