Chapter 186 Undead Sunday

"Grandma, I finally aroused the public indignation. You're fine, and I was shot dead." Zhou Tian looked at Sato in the stands with hatred and focused on Miura in front of him.

Miura is wearing it formally today, and the Taoist suit is wrapped around the belt, but it seems that the Miura belt is very tight, which is not easy to understand - I hope it's not a dead buckle.

"Can we start?" Miura stood up from the ground, adjusted his breath slightly, and said to Zhou Tian.

"Yongchun plus Liao's fist and some more spells, Sunday." Although Zhou Tian didn't understand the Japanese language (except for selling stupidly), he could also guess the general meaning. He hugged his fist and said. Ye Wen likes to apply for a boxing name when he fights with people, and he also has to sign up for it on Sunday, but Sunday's learning is miscellaneous, so the words are a little wordy.

"Hey," Miura, with his hands crossed and made an etiquette of karate. Although Miura can't see the strength of last Sunday, this etiquette is indispensable.

After the two saluted separately, they began to compete with real knives and guns.

This Sanpu's behavior was the same as Zhou Tian guessed. He used all his strength at the beginning. Before Zhou Tian entered the competitive state, he rushed to Zhou Tian, intending to defeat Zhou Tian with thunder and save his strength for the next game with Ye Wen.

Miura's punch was extremely fast. The speed of his fist was not comparable to that of his first fight with Zhou Tian, and the strength of his fist was also very heavy. Zhou Tian in the dodge could clearly hear the roaring sound in his ear. In addition to the fist, the lower plate of Sanpu is also good. In terms of power alone, it is a little bigger than the Jinshan search, and the speed is needless to say. Even compared with Ye Wen, it is not easy to give in.

Although Sun Tian has guessed that Sanpu would use all his strength at the beginning, Zhou Tian has no way to deal with it at all. He can only be passively beaten. However, under the slight operation of light body skills, Zhou Tian will not be hit by every punch by Miura, but in this half-minute battle, Zhou Tian's body has also been hit. There were fifty or sixty strokes. Fortunately, Sunday was relatively resistant to fighting. If it was changed to Wu Chilin, it is estimated that Sanpu would have been beaten to death at this time.

"Master Zhou fought back..." Seeing that Zhou Tian was constantly beaten, there was no power to fight back at all. The people under this stage all added fuel to Zhou Tian. Countless voices of encouragement came from under the stage, but there was no movement on Sunday, and he still couldn't organize any counterattack against Miura, so he had to be tired of coping with it.

"Master Zhou..." Ye Wen under the stage clenched his fist. Although Ye Wen knew that Zhou Tian might defeat Miura, the gap between the two families was not so big. Now the only explanation is that Zhou Tian was threatened by Sato and gave in. However, according to Ye Wen's understanding of Zhou Tian, this possibility The surname is not very high... "Your strength is much worse than I thought." Miura roared. In his eyes, Zhou Tian, who had been beaten to vomit blood by him, had already had no power to resist. As long as he kicked the last blow, the game would be over.

"Poo" is estimated to be repeated on Sunday. The last time I sprayed blood, I didn't spray enough, and this time I sprayed it all on Miura's face.

"Egg!!" Miura is really anxious this time. Do you think it's easy for me to invade back to China? This has been criticized three times. "Dead to death." As soon as Miura raised his foot, he hit Zhou Tian's chest with a heavy blow. Then he heard a sound of bone breaking. Even if Zhou Tian's body was much stronger through the quenching of spiritual power, Miura was the top master of karate. The strength under an angry blow was not small. Even the iron plate could kick a pit. What's more, it's the body on Sunday.

The blood in Zhou Tian's mouth vomited more. He wanted to spray Sanpu again, but he found that it was a little difficult to breathe. Then he was confused in front of him and fell on the ring.

"A vulnerable guy." After seeing Zhou Tian fall to the ground and wiping the blood stains on his face, Miura turned his head to the direction of Ye Wen, hooked his hand at Ye Wen, and motioned Ye Wen to come on the stage.

Ye Wen's heart was cold when he saw Zhou Tian fall to the ground, but he was relieved. Although he was deeply poisoned, he could not retreat in this battle. Even if he lost to the other party, he could not escape without a fight. However, just as Ye Wen was about to appear on the stage, there was Zhou Tian's voice behind Miura.

"Sanpu, you son of a bitch, have you watched too many love action movies? You don't have the strength, do you? How do you punch like tickling?" Zhou Tian's face was full of blood, but his expression was as if nothing had happened, like a man with nothing to do, as if it was not him who was hit by Miura just now.

"You..." When Miura heard the voice behind him, he quickly turned around and saw that Sunday was smiling at him, and he smiled brightly, very contemptuous and contemptuous. This Miura is very clear about the strength of his fist, especially the blow after the other party angered him just now. Even if it was not enough to kill the other party on the spot, the other party refused to stand up straight at all, and after his blow just now, he had heard the sound of the broken sternum. That sound could not be made. Fake, why did the other party... "don't think about it there, your grandpa and I will fight." Zhou Tian gave Sanpu a thumbs up, and then rubbed his nose and made a provocative action for Miura. This action not only angered Sanpu, but also stimulated the emotions of the people under the stage. Originally, the people under the stage thought that it was impossible for Zhou Tian to get up like Miura, but they didn't expect Zhou Tianfei. But he got up and made a very handsome move.

"Master Zhou defeated him!"

"Master Zhou wants to win glory for the country!" Cheers came one after another, and many people rubbed their noses with the movements of Sunday. Of course, there were also irregular ones. When they rubbed their noses, their whole face trembled like that. Among them, a 15 or 16-year-old boy learned the most seriously. Not only his nose was rubbed red, but also his snot was rubbed out, which happened to him. On the feet of the former soldier who was busy maintaining order. However, the soldier had long been stunned by the action of rubbing his nose by the whole people, and he didn't see the clear nose on his feet at all!

"Baga, what happened on that Sunday? He dared to be so disrespectful to General Miura. Doesn't he want to live?" Sato suddenly stood up from the chair and touched the gun, but after a little thought, he sat back in the chair.

While Sato sat back in the chair, Miura roared and rushed to Sunday again.

This situation is the same as before. In the face of the stormy attack of Miura, Zhou Tianding didn't have the strength to fight back. He could only dodge reluctantly, but the fists he did not hit the body more.

The raindrop-like attack of Miura lasted for more than an hour, and it didn't stop until Sunday when it sprayed blood again.

" Let's see if you can stand up this time." Miura carried Zhou Tian's collar and suddenly threw Zhou Tian into the air. When Zhou Tian fell down, he put his knees on Zhou Tian's waist fiercely. He only heard a "quack". Zhou Tian's body bent at an incredible angle, and his eyes saw that he ate more and breathed less. I'm afraid he couldn't save his life.

"Huh..." Looking at the day when he fell to the ground like a puddle of mud, this Sanpu was relieved. Under this series of full attacks, he consumed a lot of physical strength. He thought he could easily solve the opponent, but he didn't expect that the opponent's resistance was so strong under his full attack. Unexpectedly, I can hold on for such a long time, but in terms of resistance, I am far inferior to my opponent, but the opponent's strength is too weak. No matter how strong my resistance is, I can't resist my full-out attack in two rounds.

"Ye asked you." Miura turned his head and looked at Ye Wen with an anxious face.

At this moment, Ye Wen's psychology sank again. He could see Zhou Tian's injury clearly. The blow of Sanpu just now had completely deformed Zhou Tian's body. It was very difficult for such an injury to save his life, let alone stand up again.

There are also onlookers who think the same way as Ye Wen. Although they can't work hard, Zhou Tian's body is twisted like that. Even if he is a layman, he will not feel that there is any hope for Zhou Tian to stand up. Therefore, when Zhou Tian's body twisted and landed, everyone's original cheers suddenly became small. After that, the silence around the ring became like death, but the silence was broken by a burst of laughter.

"Ha ha, General Miura, if you want to challenge Master Ye, you have passed my level. You haven't hurt me yet. Why do you want to play tricks with Master Ye?" On Sunday, a carp came to straighten up, jumped up on the ground, rubbed his nose, and smiled at Miura.

"You..." Miura turned his head and looked at it, with a shocked expression on his face, and subconsciously stepped back, "Are you a human or a ghost?" Although Miura doesn't believe in ghosts and gods, he can still stand up as if nothing after the other party's lumbar spine is broken, which is a little too appalling. If the other party can stand up for the first time because he did not hit the other party's key point, this time Miura is sure that he has broken Zhou Tian's lumbar spine. The karate practiced by Miura was improved by Dashan Beida, the master of karate, based on Western medicine after the Meiji Restoration. Therefore, Miura has a clear understanding of the position of human bones. The position he hit the other party just now is the key point of the bone. Even if the injury of the lumbar spine is not fatal, but The injury in other places can also cause the other party to die several times, but why can the other party still stand up!!

"Master Zhou..." Ye Wen's astonishment was no lighter than that of Miura. Although Ye Wen was not as clear as Miura's understanding of bones, the position that Miura hit Zhou Tian. Ye Wen saw it clearly. Ye Wen asked himself if he was hit by the other party. If so, there is no possibility of being spared, but Sunday is still as if nothing happened. More importantly, he was seriously injured before Sunday. It was a miracle to be able to get up before, but now Sunday actually got up again. Ye Wen couldn't figure it out, so he didn't think about it. Anyway, as long as he had nothing to do on Sunday.

"Let's continue." Zhou Tian moved his neck and slowly walked in the direction of Miura. At this moment, Miura was still in shock, and there was a trace of fear during this period. Seeing Zhou Tian coming towards him, Sanpu subconsciously stepped back again.

"Are you afraid? Isn't your Japanese Bushido not allowed to retreat?" Zhou Tian suddenly launched a light body technique before Miura recovered. Between a dodge, he rushed to Miura's body and punched Miura's chest.

Although Miura had some fear of Zhou Tian, he was not so scared that he couldn't move. Seeing Zhou Tian punching himself, he quickly dodged sideways, but Zhou Tian's speed was too fast. Sanpu had just made a dodge action, and Zhou Tian's fist had been smashed over. Even if the Sanpu's movement was not slow, but I was still hit by Sunday. Zhou Tian's punch is not very powerful. Although Miura slightly dodged a little, and Zhou Tian failed to hit it, but only the residual force on the fist was not what Sanpu could bear. In addition, Zhou Tian's punch just now used the force skill of Liao's fist, so the injury suffered by Miura was absolutely as simple as on the surface.

"I'm going to kill you!" The injury of the chest and the consumption of physical strength made Miura's breathing disordered. In this state, Miura could no longer care about anything else and launched a crazy attack on Sunday.

"The move is not messy yet." In the face of Miura's attack, Zhou Tian is still difficult to resist. More importantly, although Miura is now red-eyed, this move is not messy. In this case, Zhou Tian has no possibility of winning Miura at all, so Zhou Tian did not operate the spell to fight against Miura, and continued the previous defense. Like a lamb, he suffered the attack of Miura with anger.

"Can you beat me to death?" While suffering from Sanpu's attack, Zhou Tian kept roaring at Sanpu. The blood in his mouth also greeted Sanpu's body, and Sanpu, who fell into madness, became even more crazy under Zhou Tian's provocation. All kinds of tricks banned in karate bombarded Zhou Tian's body and fell on Sunday. After the ground, Miura did not stop, but kept kicking Zhou Tian.

Such an attack lasted for more than five minutes, until Miura's physical strength could not keep up, and then it stopped. At this time, there was no movement on Sunday, lying motionless on the ground as if he were dead.

"I won!!" Miura finally kicked Zhou Tian, who was lying on the ground, roared at the sky, and then gasped. Miura was sure that he had defeated the other party, or had killed him. Finally, he didn't have to endure the torture of his opponent standing up again. Miura had never paid attention to Zhou Tian, but now he was excited and cheered that he could defeat his opponent. Miura was afraid. Although he was reluctant to admit it, now it's okay. The other party really didn't breathe at all. He had smashed every inch of the other party's bones. Even the immortals could not save the other party. Sanpu was finally relieved.

When I kept suffering from Sanpu's attack on Sunday, the surroundings of the ring had been silent. Although these people had seen the birth of two miracles, the third time there was no one at all. Anyone who saw the attack of Miura was numb. Under that kind of attack, it was lucky for Zhou Tian to stand up twice, but this third time, no one could imagine, but there were also expectations among the onlookers. They shouted out their voices in their hearts at the most silent time, "Master Zhou, you can get up!"

"Master Zhou can get up." A spark can start a prairie fire. The sound made in the silence was like Mars falling into the hay. After another silence, it suddenly broke out. The shouts of countless people resounded through the whole street. From the beginning of hesitation, the voice became firmer and louder and louder, while Zhou Tian's right hand gradually reversed in this sound. Yes.

"Grandma, Miura is really cruel this time. I'm about to be disfigured." After Zhou Tian's arm could move, he pulled out a finger-wide note from the cuff and pasted it on his head, and then took it back. "It's the last one. Fortunately, this time I made a talisman according to the specifications of the high school exam, otherwise the paper is really not enough."

"Miura, I'm standing up again." On Sunday, a carp came again, kicked up from the ground, rubbed his nose and wiped the blood on his face, and shouted at Miura.

The reason why Sunday can't be beaten to death like Xiaoqiang depends on the spiritual charms that have been covered on his body. Those spiritual charms are only the thickness of their fingers, which are specially made by Zhou Tian. Although it is small, the effect is not discounted, and it is also convenient to carry. However, these charms were not originally prepared for the game with Miura. Zhou Tian's original plan was to rush to the ring to grab the Miura trousers belt and get a gun after Ye Wen defeated Miura, and to treat the injury after being beaten by Miura, but he didn't expect that the plan was not as good as the change, which made Zhou Tian the capital to become Xiaoqiang. Of course, if Zhou Tian knew that the final battle was between himself and Miura, he might have prepared more spiritual charms. Now he would not have no spiritual charms all over his body, but the situation is not too bad. Zhou Tian's spiritual charms are gone, and Sanpu is about to have no physical strength, and he stole it just now. I attacked Miura, so now the situation in Miura can't get better.

"Are you immortal?" Miura just shouted two voices to the sky, but at this time, Zhou Tian was so scared that he swallowed the "Long live Japanese karate" that was about to be shouted out with a cool breeze. The cool breeze filled the hot air, which made Sanpu's head sweat coldly, and at the same time, his heart was also cold.

(to be continued)