Chapter 280

"judo champion"

"The game has begun."

While Tateoka was stunned, a stack of plates was placed on his head.

Tokugawa Mitsunari and Inogari Wanzhi, who were sitting opposite Tateoka, looked at the sudden appearance of the bear country man in surprise.

"This guy can't be..."Tokugawa Mitsunari had some guesses in his mind and his eyes lit up.

But after the pig hunting was over, his face remained calm and he let things develop.

Although he was also surprised that someone would suddenly take action, there was an unwritten rule in the fighting world.

That is, the duel between the two parties can only be resolved by both parties. No matter what the outcome is, other people cannot interfere in the process.

That's why Inozari Wanzhi and Tokugawa Mitsunari watched with cold eyes.

Among them, there is also the purpose of testing Tateoka's strength.

"You bastard!"

Veins bulged on Tateoka's forehead and temples. He stood up and turned behind him with an angry expression. The plate fell from his head and shattered on the floor. It has been a long time since he learned judo successfully and won the championship. No one has dared to provoke him like this for a long time..

Because all those who provoked him had their hands and feet broken.

""One Nine Zero""I'm going to make you pay a heavy price!""

Tateoka looked at the yellow-haired bear country man in front of him fiercely, grabbed the other man's collar with both hands, and planned to throw him to the ground.

But the next second, the bear country man took two handfuls of food that had been prepared. The knife pierced his palm and connected Tateoka's hands to the coat.

After doing this, the Xiongguo man knelt down and got out of the coat.

"A master, and very familiar with duels without rules!"

When Inogari Wanzhi saw what the man from the Bear Country did, he immediately understood that the opponent was not an ordinary fighter.

Tokugawa Mitsunari was equally surprised. He had never seen a duel that used the items around him so well.

"how so?"

Tateoka, who had his hands pierced, was a little at a loss. He had been competing in the ring all the time. He had no experience fighting with this kind of irregular fight.

Tateoka subconsciously waved his hand to throw away his coat, but the pain came from his palms. Let him react, he can't get rid of it

"Damn it, if my hands weren't hindered!"

Tateoka thought unwillingly and anxiously. He was not used to this kind of fight that did not follow the rules.

"laugh——"

Sikorski showed two rows of white teeth, and with a cruel smile, he quickly waved his fists on Tateoka's face several times.

The clearly audible sound of flesh tearing made the air seem a bit cold.

Tokugawa Mitsunari and Inogari finished with shock on their faces, just because the bear country man punched him.

There were three horrific lacerations on Tateoka's face.

As if scratched by an awl, each wound was at least ten millimeters thick and bone was visible deep.

The longest one even runs from the right cheek to the top of the left forehead, running through the entire cheek

"It hurts so much, so hot!"

"Am I hurt? Why..."

Tateoka's eyes widened, his pupils dilated rapidly due to pain, and he trembled faintly.

Human facial nerves are already well developed, and even a slight scratch can cause pain, let alone such a huge wound as if someone had used a blunt instrument to tear it apart.

Bang!

Tateoka, whose consciousness was overwhelmed by pain, fell to the ground and passed out.

Blood flowed from his cheek, staining the brown coat of the bear country man red.

"Tsk tsk."

Sikorski squatted aside, glanced at Tateoka, and then said to Tokugawa Mitsunari and Inogari Wanzhi:"People who need to shout start before they take action are not fighters at all."

"The so-called competition is nothing but a farce staged by both parties. It remains the same no matter how many times it is done. It is a deceptive thing."

Looking at the bear country man who exuded a dangerous aura and whose loose clothes could not hide his strong muscles.

Tokugawa Mitsunari swallowed, and cold sweat ran down his temples.

"...Finally appeared. You are Sikorski."

Sikorski looked at the little old man in front of him, the cruel smile on his face unchanged.

He seemed not surprised that he was recognized.

Or he didn't care.

"Speaking of which, I always feel like someone is following me during this time. Is it yours, old man?"Sikorski looked directly at Tokugawa Mitsunari with cold eyes, and there was malice in his eyes, as if he would kill someone if he answered wrongly.

After Inogari finished, he narrowed his eyes and took half a step forward.

There was a murderous aura around him. The lingering Tokugawa Mitsunari felt that his hands and feet were cold, and his hair stood on end.

But after all, he was also a top figure in the Neon position with high authority, so he would not be frightened like ordinary people.

"I have paid attention to you, but I have never sent anyone to investigate your traces. Tokugawa

Mitsunari said sweating profusely.

He was telling the truth. In his opinion, these death row prisoners who went here together would definitely show up on their own initiative.

So no one was sent to search.

Sikorski's eyes were filled with tears. He raised a cold light and carefully observed the old man Tokugawa.

After a while, he closed his eyes and smiled more on his face.

"It looks like it's really not you, don't be nervous."

As a strong man who can knock down Alexander Carré or even seriously injure him, Sikorsky can naturally tell whether a person is lying.

Although Tokugawa Mitsunari is Neon's top big shot, he doesn't think this old man can be deceived. Own

"Ah, I didn’t expect anyone here would notice me, but don’t let me know who it is."Sikorski clenched his fist, and the raised knuckles of his middle fingers reflected a cold blade-like light under the light, giving people a sharp feeling.

Although he did not specifically hide his traces, he believed that even the police could He may not be able to be found.

But a few days ago, just two days after he landed in Tokyo, he felt that he was being followed.

No matter how he took a detour, or suddenly accelerated to an area with a lot of people, or pretended to He fell asleep.

He couldn't get rid of that line of sight, and the person behind him didn't come out.

At first, he thought it was the Tokyo police, but later he found out that it wasn't.

It seemed that the people in the dark were just keeping an eye on him.

But his every move was being monitored. It didn't feel good, Sikorski swore in his mind.

If he caught the person spying on him, he would make him regret being born in this world.

"Hey, let's talk somewhere else."

After the pig hunting, he said to Sikorski with an expressionless face.

"oh?"Sikorski glanced at the pig hunter in surprise, then smiled and said:"Okay."

With the help of the waiter, the ambulance rushed over quickly.

Because they were worried that Tateoka would go into shock, the medical staff bandaged him and also performed first aid measures to wake Tateoka out of coma.

Unfortunately, he was awake. The pain that could have been avoided also came like a tide.

Tateoka let out heart-piercing screams of pain and even wailed.

Watching the young man he was optimistic about being injured like this may even leave a psychological shadow, causing the whole person to be... Destroyed.

At the end of the pig hunt, he was in a very bad mood.

Sikorski was in a good mood, and it was a small entertainment to teach some idiots who claimed to be fighters.

Seeing the death row prisoner, he didn't feel any guilt at all, and his face turned gloomy at the end of the pig hunt..

Suddenly, he turned around, twisted his hips, and punched Sikorski in the face.

This punch came without any warning, and didn't even make a sound, just to hit the opponent.

"How could a mere death row prisoner have the confidence to be so arrogant!"

"If you were standing in the ring, you would be the one being sent to the hospital right now!"

"Damn that guy!"

The pig hunter looked ferocious at the end. He was called a killer by the people in the beautiful country when he was young. He could surrender in the fighting arena and pretend to be his opponent's dead mother.

He didn't have any shame or martial arts ethics.

However, he didn't When Zhu Shou finished his fist and punched it out completely, Sikorski hit him in the jaw with an uppercut as if he had expected it. The force was transmitted into Zhu Shou 3.5 Wan Zhi's head, causing his brain to continuously vibrate the inner wall.

Strong The dizziness caused the pig to kneel down immediately after the hunt.

"What, how is it possible?"

"He has been guarding me!"

After the pig hunting, he opened his eyes wide and his eyes were full of disbelief.

"Wrestlers without an audience or a ring are really vulnerable!"Sikorski looked down at the end of the pig hunt with a disdainful expression.

He opened his arms and raised his voice:"I came here to pursue defeat. Unfortunately, all I met were useless trash."

"The pseudo-fighters here and the champion of the underground arena are not trash like you, are they?"

"If so, that's a huge disappointment to me."

Hearing this,

Tokugawa Mitsunari's expression changed slightly and he said seriously:"Sikorsky, if you really want to fight against the strong and taste defeat, come with me."

"You dare? Sikorski narrowed his eyes and grinned dangerously:"I hope you didn't lie to me.""......

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