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Chapter 87. 85. Martial arts is the technique of defeating the strong with the weak

Sensing the arrival of the strong man with double doors, the mafia thugs stopped and retreated behind him.

"You are... Gotaro Kazama?" Detective Xigami wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and quickly recognized the other party's identity:

"The younger brother of the Kazama team, the nephew of the team leader, used to be a professional wrestler. It is said that he fought in a championship in Siam for a period of time. He was banned for life because he used doping to kill his opponent. Later, he recognized Kazama The group leader is a godfather and joined the underworld... Am I right?"

"Oh, someone has investigated me~" Kazama Gontaro took off his oversized suit jacket, the shirt was bulged by the majestic muscles, and the fabric was torn:

"Can't even beat four civilians, is the Kazama group so unusable?"

The underworld thugs hiding behind him all showed shame and embarrassment, and some glared at the four of them angrily, as if blaming them for embarrassing themselves.

"Bastard..." Yachuan Hiroyuki stood up covering his mouth, blood flowed out from between his fingers: "You are from the Kazama group? Where is my daughter?!"

"Oh, that crazy girl is your daughter~" Kazama Gotaro seemed to be deliberately teasing him: "Guess what~?"

Although Hiroyuki Yagawa's height is close to 1.8 meters, he looks rather weak compared with the 1.9-meter Kazama Gotaro.Kazama Gontaro looked at him as if he was looking down on a child.

"Those who killed a thousand swords, give me back my daughter!" Hiroyuki Yagawa's eyes were cracked, bloody eyes were scarlet, and he raised his fist and swung at Gotaro Kazama.

Kazama Gotaro caught it with his forehead without dodging or evading, and then responded with a backhand punch.

"Bang!" The fist hit Yachuan Hiroyuki's face straight, causing his nose to bleed wildly, and he staggered and fell to the ground.

"I think you also look like a gangster. I guess you are a third-rate ruffian from some country?" Gotaro Kazama reached out and squeezed Hiroyuki Yagawa's neck, and threw him against the wall like throwing garbage, not forgetting to sneer .

"Hey, Kazama Gotaro!" Makoto Kyushu stepped forward coldly and wiped the blood on his hands: "Where is that girl? How is he now?!"

"Is it you kid who just clamored to kill a hundred? I heard it from behind." Kazama Kotaro looked down at Makoto Kyushu with the eyes of a chicken boy, and his tone was extremely contemptuous:

"If you want to find her, then you can find her yourself, but you have to get past me first."

"It's better that she doesn't lose a hair, or I will make you regret being born in this world." Jiuzhou Cheng grinned, his eyes like a bloody mad wolf:
"Have you ever heard of Ling Chi? Cut off the prisoner's flesh piece by piece, cut him off for three consecutive days and nights, and then kill him... If something happens to her, I will tear off your flesh piece by piece, and use your limbs and bones The wheels are slowly crushed into crumbs, and then your tongue will be cut off... Hahaha, and finally I will send you to the hospital for emergency treatment, and let you live like this for the rest of your life~!"

"Hmph, brash! That crazy girl is fine for the time being, but you're going to be fine soon~" Provoked, Kazama Gotaro sneered ferociously, his tendons twisted like earthworms on his face:
"Everyone on the road has to save face. You ruined my place and said such things to me, I can't pretend that I didn't hear~?"

The next moment he opened his arms and attacked Kyushu in a grappling posture.

Kazama Gotaro is like a giant, even the floor is trembling with his footsteps, with a strong sense of oppression.According to the rules of mixed martial arts competitions, this is simply a massacre between heavyweight and featherweight!

But the reality is not a fighting exhibition game, there are no rules at all.No matter how strong a human being is, he is still a human being after all, and there are bound to be many fatal weaknesses on his body.

Even if he trains the muscles of his whole body to be as hard as a rock, polishes his will to be as strong as steel, and then uses medicine to break through the limits of his body...then his eyes, renzhong, throat, crotch, and knees can bear it. How much damage?
Kyushu lowered his body and swung a baseball bat at the opponent's kneecap, with a very clear goal.

"Bang!" The baseball bat did hit the target, and Kazama Goutaro's complexion became a little ugly.

But he resisted the pain, rushed up to give a bear hug, trying to hold Jiuzhou Cheng in his arms.

"Danger!" Xi Shenjian and Ushiwakamaru teachers tried to step forward to support, but were stopped by other underworld thugs and had to fight with them.

As if expecting to be hugged and thrown, Makoto Kyushu took out the pepper spray from his pocket and pressed the switch on Gotaro Kazama's face.

"Ah, cough, cough!" Kazama Gotaro had to cover his face hastily, but the pepper mist still entered his eyes and nose, making his eyeballs and nasal cavity start to burn.

Jiuzhou Cheng sprayed him in the face a few more times, forcing him to take a few steps back to distance himself.

"The despicable boy uses such indecent means!" Kazama Kotaro forced to open his stinging eyes, tears kept flowing, and his face was twisted so that he was about to huddle.

"Beasts in the underworld are also qualified to call others despicable?" Jiuzhou Cheng spat, carefully observing the enemy: "Also, is this your ability?"

"Stop looking down on people!" Kazama Gotaro wiped away his tears, and rushed towards Kyushu Makoto with red eyes.

Pushing palms, grapples, swinging fists, kicking, ramming, swinging weapons... Although his vision is blurred, he is still like an unstoppable giant bear, attacking brutally continuously, every move seems to crush the boy into powder.

Jiuzhou Makoto no longer laughed and roared wildly, but kept dodging like a flexible and cunning mouse, carefully avoiding its sharp edge.

At the same time, he would take advantage of Gangtaro Kazama's attack and aim at the opponent's crotch or knee for a sneak attack, just like a patient and insidious old hunter.

Continuous blows sounded in the corridor one after another, and the two fought fiercely for nearly ten rounds.

This mafia monster completely crushed Kyushu Makoto physically, and every attack was powerful.Kyushu Makoto used the unloading technique, but his arms were still blocked to the point of pain and numbness, presumably there were already large bruises under the sleeves.

If he gets a killer move from the opponent head-on, Jiuzhou Cheng may lose his fighting ability on the spot, so he must be more cautious.

Even so, he didn't think he had no chance of defeating the opponent.

"Huh—" Jiuzhou Cheng took a long breath, kicked up a fruit knife on the ground, and held it tightly in his hand.

Goutaro Kazama roared and punched him in the face again.

Jiuzhou Cheng leaned over and dodged sideways, his bowl-sized fist grazed his cheek, smashing the glass door behind him like a heavy cannon.

Taking this opportunity, Makoto Kyushu approached him, stabbed Goutaro Kazama's thigh with a knife, and then twisted the blade to tear the wound.

"Hiss—stinky mouse!" Kazama Goutaro let out a pain, and quickly retreated to defend himself, wanting to kneel against him.

Makoto Kyushu immediately blocked the knee blow with his elbow, then drew a fruit knife from his thigh, and stabbed it into Kazama Gangtaro's other thigh with his backhand.

Immediately afterwards, he punched Kazama Gontaro in the crotch again, causing him to stagger backwards in pain, half kneeling on the ground.

"Are you a bitch? You only hit this kind of place!" Kazama Gontaro put his legs together and trembled, blood continued to flow from both sides of his thighs, his eyes were so red and swollen that he could barely open them, and his breathing sounded as heavy as an old scalper .

Kyushu Makoto's condition is not good.The previous fierce battle had already consumed most of his physical strength, and his arms were so sore and numb that he was about to lose consciousness, and he could continue to support it purely by relying on his madness.

"I'm going to kill you, despicable brat!" Kazama Goutaro was in an ugly state, but he was completely enraged, and there was almost no reason in his eyes.He covered his crotch with his hands, and limped towards Kyushu Makoto.

"Huh" Makoto Kyushu panted wearily, and took out the pepper water sprayer again.

"It's not over yet, you bastard!" At this moment, a figure jumped out from behind Kazama Gotarou, roaring and rushing towards him.

Yachuan Hiroyuki regained consciousness at some point, and solved several underworld thugs who entangled him.He embraced Kazama Gotarou's thick waist from behind, and locked the movement of the giant beast with all his strength.

"Damn... let me go, you third-rate bastard!" Kazama Gotaro tried to twist his waist and struggle, hitting Hiroyuki Yagawa's head with his elbow continuously.

"Brother, get rid of him!" Yachuan Hiroyuki hugged Kazama Gotaro tightly, and didn't let go.

"Okay!" Taking this opportunity, Makoto Kyushu sprayed hot pepper water on Gotaro Kazama's face vigorously.

At this moment, Kazama Gotaro had nowhere to hide, and the desperately strong and pungent smell crazily rushed into his eyes, nose and mouth, making him cover his face and wailed and convulsed as if he was being tortured.

"Wu--! Fuck me!"

Kyushu yelled violently, raised his knees and slammed into his crotch continuously.Then he raised his wrist and shook his step, and a wide open and closed elbow went straight to the opponent's chest.

"Pfft—!" Goutaro Kazama couldn't bear the pain anymore, spat out a mouthful of blood, and passed out with his eyes turned white.

(End of this chapter)