Zongman: Starting From The Wish To Blow The Fist

199. Yigang Kerou (Second More! Ask For Flowers!)



199. Yigang Kerou (Second More! Ask For Flowers!)

Hayami Katsumasa's breathing stagnated for a moment.

His lungs were as heavy as lead.

However, on the contrary, it is...  

Unprecedented anger exploded in his chest~come.

Take over his power?

What are you kidding......!

With just this understatement, do you want to take away everything he has accumulated over the past decades, which is enough to overthrow Katahara Miedou?

The sense of powerlessness that flooded his whole body seemed to have been burned away by anger.

With such a mood, Katsumi Hayami clenched his fists, the veins on his forehead popped out, and he gritted his teeth: "Kill her.'

This is probably the sentence with the strongest killing intent in his history.

Nikaidou Ren and the others, who had been tense for a long time, seemed to be infected by the killing intent, and their adrenal glands suddenly surged, but even so... Nikaidou Ren did not choose to go out first.

Invisibly, they may have reached some kind of tacit agreement.

The first to move was a strange man who looked like he retained the habits of an ape—Masaki Meguro.

Although the man with a height of nearly two meters bends his waist and curls his legs habitually, which makes his visual height not high, his limbs are extremely thick, and his muscles are like a big tree tightly wrapped around his bones, which are both tough and elastic .

Not only that, Masaki Meguro, who was maintaining such weird movements, did not put on any posture at all, and his curled up body was like a spring, bursting out with strong kinetic energy

His body weighing more than two hundred and fifty kilograms was ejected like a cannonball.

Instantly culling him in front of the beauty in a suit, Masaki Meguro even changed directions a few times during the process, maximizing his terrifying mobility.

Not to mention ordinary people, even the first-line fighters will be dazzled for a while.

And wait until the reaction comes.

It's too late.

"Caught it~!"

There was a childlike innocent smile on the face of the weirdo, and his eyes protruded outwards. The originally seemingly simple and honest appearance could only make people creepy at the moment.

He grabbed the shoulder blade of the beauty in the suit with one hand, and the other's right arm with the other.

Seeing this scene, the remaining four people including Ren Nikaidou couldn't help showing a hint of surprise.

Got it!

For modern Judo, what is most important.

Strength, skill?

No, it is an essential element.

But there is one more thing worth mentioning, and that is 'clothes'

Fighting a judo master with clothes on is a completely different thing than not wearing clothes.

This woman may have frightening strength, but she shouldn't be touched by a judo monster who specializes in killing.

Masaki Meguro kicked towards the opponent's knee with his right foot, using the backward force that made him lose his balance, he wanted to pull the opponent down in one go, but at the moment of landing, he would use a rotating body, and in turn use this falling force, The inertia and gravity of the rotation allow the opponent to switch positions with himself.

Transition from horizontal sacrifice technique to solid technique.

Not even a second needed!

When a normal person sees his hands, he thinks of 'Fu Luo' and sees his feet, he thinks of 'knee cart'... when in fact he has both.

This extraordinary coherence and technique of breaking down basic moves into small parts and reassembling them is highly deceptive, which is the essence of Meguro-ryu judo.

but.......

boom!

"...?!!!"

The rest of the people couldn't help losing their voices when they saw Meguro Masaki who threw himself to the ground.

right.

It's just throwing yourself down.

At the moment when the strength was exerted, the whole person seemed to have slipped on the soles of his feet, not only grabbed the air with both hands, but also turned 360 degrees in the air and fell to the ground.

This feeling is like...eating one's own moves.

"Posture reflection, center of gravity, rigid body... You have fully grasped the gist of judo, but...whether you use judo or jujitsu in front of me...it's too much of a trick

The beauty in the suit looked down at him with indifferent eyes without any emotion, just like looking at a stone on the side of the road.

!

Masaki Meguro lay on the ground, making a strange gurgling sound from his throat, and soon, black-red blood mixed with internal organ fragments spilled out of his mouth.

The limbs twitched unnaturally, and the body surface was swollen and congested at a speed visible to the naked eye.

His eyes slowly lost focus.

A man wearing a turban seemed to want to save someone, but was forcibly held down by his companions.

"Don't go, Meguro is hopeless."

Nikaidou Ren stared at this 'uninvited guest'.

The cold sweat could not be restrained from dripping out.

how so?

Although Meguro is a beast easily dominated by the desire to kill.

But at the same time, he is also a 'killing genius'.

Judo is a defensive technique that focuses on throwing. Its direct lethality is not as good as boxing, karate and other fighting techniques that are famous for striking techniques. However, Meguro has evolved that delicate throwing technique combined with killing instinct into a unique killing judo.

Even ancient Jiu-Jitsu is not necessarily more efficient than him.

Such a Meguro was killed by his own skills.

***

No!

To be precise, it was reversely crushed by the opponent with the same skills but far superior to Meguro in terms of completion!

Most of Meguro's bones, internal organs, and blood vessels were severely traumatized during this 'fall'.

Even if the brain can be used to secrete anesthetic substances to transform pain into pleasure, it still cannot change the fact that the body cannot move.

But how?

Obviously no action.

On the contrary, the party with the advantage was killed by his own moves.

For this kind of situation, Ren Nikaidou was never seen before, let alone heard of it.

Looking at the beast lying on the ground, smiling and closing its eyes

Hayami Katsumasa's eyelids twitched violently.

It seems that I can't wait to dig it out.

What a waste.

In the end, the so-called killing brothers and killing fathers, is this the only way to sanctify the whole family's natural killing circle?

Boom.

This is not the sound of a beating heart.

However, this heavy footsteps stepped on their hearts.

A huge shadow and a sense of oppression spread.

Iwayama... No, it was a burly giant like a rock mountain who finally stopped acting as a silent statue and walked from behind Hayami Katsumasa to the middle of the open space in the living room with heavy steps.

Seeing this figure, both Katsumasa Hayami and Ren Nikaido were shocked, and the haze in front of them seemed to have dissipated a lot.

yes.

Although Meguro is dead.

But so what?

That lunatic wasn't the strongest fighter on their side.

The real strongest is standing there majestically now.

"You seem to take pride in your skill."

The highest crystallization of modern biology from Germany.

Julius Reinhardt, aliased as 'the strongest creature in human being', stared at the beauty in the suit with a serious expression.

...But unfortunately, my motto is...Buried with a gunk. "

"oh?"

The beauty in the suit smiled.

"Dare to say, young man."

"I didn't even bother to use my hands and feet against that evil heretic who couldn't even count as a killing punch just now, but for you... I decided to use one... no, two fingers.

Suddenly changed the title.

With a bit of ancient charm.

But...how to put it.

Although this attitude still doesn't amount to "importance", Julius has a feeling that he seems to have attracted the attention of some kind of doom, and that he is about to face a catastrophe. .


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