Counterfeit Hero

As Monroe's top thug, Yui Nakagawa is two meters tall, weighs 120 kilograms, and is tall and strong. Having practiced the traditional fighting skills of the Yingsang tribe, he has extremely fast speed and unusually strong strength.

When Monroe laughed, Yui Nakagawa, who had a tacit understanding for a long time, was already ready. The moment Monroe waved, his legs were already in front of the fat man.

This unexpected kick is as fast as lightning and pierces the heart. Once the kick hits, you will either die or be injured!

The fat man felt a little helpless. How could he, a fat man with such a good character, a kind-hearted, honest and honest appearance, get into trouble so easily? After all, he is also the curator in name only, who would have thought that these students would take action without saying a word. Tailiu, has he become so arrogant?

What the hell kind of world is this?

"Good boy, fat man is going to be in trouble." Baz and others looked on happily.

They have seen this kind of thing countless times. As long as Monroe's gang of domineering villains don't mess with them, they are happy to watch the fun.

But immediately, everyone's eyes froze.

In the midst of the stone fire and lightning, the seemingly clumsy fat man suddenly flashed like a ghost and appeared on the right side of Yui Nakagawa, who was flying in the air. Then, using a flexibility that was disproportionate to his body shape, he raised his legs overhead...

Everyone present swore that at that moment, they clearly felt like time had stopped. Then, they saw the fat man's big foot raised high above his head, and suddenly hit it down!

Yes, it's smashed! Like a big hammer, it drew an arc in the air and swung it down hard.

There was a muffled "bang" sound, and Nakagawa Yui jumped into the air, and like a rag doll, the fat man kicked him hard and fell to the ground.

In the violent collision with the ground, Nakagawa Yui's body only struggled and twisted a few times, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. He fainted immediately.

No one dared to believe their eyes.

One face to face, only one face to face, Nakagawa Yui, who was tall, strong, powerful, with rich fighting skills and practical experience, became a dead dog under the feet of this fat white man.

This kick. So crisp, so simple! It's as if Mount Tai is overwhelming!

It’s almost to the extreme, and it’s also extremely cruel!

In fighting, this is called an instant kill!

The sternness on Cooper's face disappeared, the sarcasm on his accomplices' faces disappeared, and the smile on Baz's face disappeared... Everyone couldn't help but shudder and looked at death in horror. The fat man who stepped on Nakagawa Yui. There was horror in their eyes. It's fear. It's extremely unbelievable.

Ignoring the trembling Monroe and others in front of him, the fat man leisurely closed the door of the training ground. He said coldly: "Now let's talk about who is the rule here!"

"What do you want to do?!" It wasn't just Monroe. The expressions of everyone present changed. Closing the door and beating the dog, the fat man's intention to close the door was to teach everyone here a lesson! He's crazy!

"What do I want to do?" The fat man slowly walked up to Monroe and sneered: "I can do whatever I want. Can you still beat me?"

"Can you still beat me?" This sentence. Let everyone's hands and feet be cold. They knew after seeing Fatty's terrifying skills. The fat man is telling a simple fact, here, his fist is the hardest! There is no other reason to say! It's very simple, but there is a kind of overbearing that makes people helpless, powerless, and irresistible.

"You..." Monroe clenched his fists, showing his veins.

"Snapped!"

The fat man took action, and suddenly he slapped Monroe like lightning, sending Munro flying away: "I'm going to let you know what the rules are today!"

This is the power of a bear, the speed of a leopard. The people at the venue could only watch in silence as Monroe flew out. No one could see the terror contained in the fat man's fat and slow appearance. This stark contrast is so shocking! Intense enough to drive you crazy.

The fat man retracted his slap lightly.

Since practicing the so-called martial arts secrets of the little kid, although he has not produced any so-called internal strength, his body constitution has already undergone earth-shaking changes.

This change, coupled with the long-term training of the war, has caused a great change in Fatty's mentality. Just like a nouveau riche, after having endless money, he will naturally no longer be afraid of starvation. As far as unarmed combat is concerned, Fatty is confident that no one can kill him!

As long as something is life-threatening, it's easy to handle!

Of course, this nouveau riche mentality is only known to the fat man himself. However, in the eyes of outsiders who don't understand him at all, this fat man is simply too vicious. If someone said that this villain was a coward who couldn't help but want to run away when in danger, and his legs were shaking like chaff, they would probably be spat on!

Look, this fat man in front of me is a death-phobe? ! ***, it’s all over the place!

A loud and crisp slap in the face made Monroe stunned, and his face, marked with five thick finger prints, became red and swollen in an instant. He is Cooper's eldest disciple, a first-level mecha commander, and the first among the younger generation of Tailiu. He has always been the only one who bullies others, no one dares to bully him.

But now, the fat man slapping him was like slapping his son!

"Come up!" Monroe's body was trembling and his voice was trembling. Even he couldn't tell whether he was extremely angry or extremely afraid. He pointed at the fat man like crazy and howled: "Give them all." I'm going to kill him!"

There is no such response as before. The only ones who pounced on the fat man were the four die-hard lackeys around Monroe who were not very smart and didn't know how to see the situation.

These four unlucky guys didn't realize that anyone else was not joining them until they rushed out of the crowd. It was too late to stop, and what greeted them was a pair of meaty fists like a fat man's bowl.

He punched the student in front of him like a meteor, hitting him right in the face.

This student's face was like a smashed tomato, with blood splattering on it!

Amid the sneer, the fat man rushed into the middle of the four of them like a ghost. After knocking down the first one head on, he turned around and hit another student in the face with his elbow. This time it was even more cruel. The student let out a shrill, inhuman scream, covered his face and fell down. On his face, the bridge of his nose had been broken, and several teeth had been knocked out.

"boom". There was another frightening muffled sound, and the third student was kicked in the face, and his whole body flew out. That face could no longer be called a face, and the strength of his feet was comparable to that of a fist. And the elbow is much bigger!

This fat man deliberately slapped him in the face! .

In the blink of an eye. The fat man had already grabbed the last person by the hair. He pushed down fiercely, bent his knees and hit the man in the face.

Everyone couldn't help but close their eyes. You don't need to look to know that if this last student is hit by this knee, his life will be over!

"No!" A scream sounded like crying. The words came from the mouth of the student who was bending over and showing no resistance. He covered his face with his arms in panic, struggling and crying loudly: "No, please spare me, spare me!"

Fat man's knees. Stopped in front of him.

He pushed the student who was almost in a state of peeing away. The fat man looked coldly at Monroe, who was completely stunned.

"Come on! Come on, everyone!" Monroe shouted with his eyes straight. But at this time, no one listened to his command. Looking at several people lying on the ground whining and rolling. Everyone was scared out of their wits.

Their respective experiences are not lacking in swords and swords. Not to mention fighting, they have also done it even if they were desperate to kill. However, now they could only stand there with cold hands and feet.

No one has ever seen such a terrifying and brutal fight. Fatty's several consecutive shots all resulted in the same irresistible result - instant kill! This has completely destroyed their self-confidence. In their eyes, this fat man was not a human being at all. He is a demon that ordinary people can never defeat!

The devil who controls everyone's life and death! To transform from an ordinary person to a demon, he only made one action, which was to close the door of the training ground!

In this door, he controls everyone's life and death!

The students and coaches standing next to Monroe certainly had weak legs. Baz, Wetherill and others standing in the distance also felt a chill coming from the bottom of their hearts.

Which Tailiu native can take the black boxing ring and fight for so many rounds?

Watching black boxing matches on weekdays, the masters from all walks of life have seen a lot. I've seen people who can bend steel pipes with one kick and kill a cow with one punch! And these black boxers are fighting to the death in the ring, fighting as hard as they can. However, compared with the fat man in front of them, they are simply a group of children who dare not kill him!

Fatty's power and speed. Who has seen those simple and direct fighting skills full of murderous aura before? The kick he stepped on Nakagawa Yuki, the few steps he took into the crowd, his punch, elbow, kick and knee that were like a shadow, were simply magical!

This kind of unarmed fighting ability has never been heard of, let alone seen! Some people have watched fighting all their lives, underground and public, and have never seen an instant kill.

And now, in just a short time, four people have been knocked to the ground.

Baz and the others looked at Monroe with pity.

Things are going to change at the Puluo Branch! The curator who came back this time is not the puppet idiot from before.

The fat man pulled a chair by the door and sat down. Youyou lit a cigarette. Set up a pose.

The fat man didn't even look at Monroe, who had half his face red and swollen and half his face ashen. For such a person, his usual principle was to beat him up.

The damn fat man himself has a bad taste and is extremely unkind. Coupled with the situation, he made up his mind before coming to the Puluo Town branch to kill all the noise and keep this branch in his hands. inside. Unexpectedly, as soon as he arrived here, the Tailiu chief disciple Monroe, whom he had seen a photo of before, ran into the muzzle of a gun.

"This time, do you know what kind of cock curator I am?" The fat man gently shook his legs and looked at the room filled with bewildered Tailiu disciples and several coaches with interest. A fat face, full of narcissistic smile.

There was dead silence.

"If you have the ability, come and compete with me in the mecha!" Monroe blushed and suppressed this sentence. Everyone can understand that he has lost this game in disgrace. The so-called mecha competition is just talk at the end of the road. Your life is in the hands of others, why should they compete with you on mechas?

"A mecha battle?" The fat man stood up and walked to Monroe.

"What do you want to do?" Fear made Monroe couldn't help but take two steps back: "If you have the guts, just take it. Let's go to the open-air combat training ground!"

"Okay!" The fat man puffed up his chest and strode forward in an upright and upright manner. Looking directly into Monroe's eyes, he said resolutely: "I promise you!"

Monroe and his accomplices beside him were startled at the same time, and then their eyes lit up. There was a hint of incredible joy in his eyes. For Monroe, he might still be afraid of this fat man when fighting with his bare hands. But. In mecha combat, he had full confidence in smashing this fat man into a pulp!

Not to mention what Cooper said on the phone, this fat guy is not very good at mechas. Even if he is good at it, can he still be a god of war? He is looking for death!

Baz and Wetherill looked at each other in the distance, both confused. Why did the fat man, who had already grasped Monroe's life and gained the upper hand, so easily agreed to Monroe's hopeless request, which was purely to prop up the situation?

Could it be that he is a mecha master? Have absolute certainty?

Just when everyone has their own thoughts. Or confused. Or when you are secretly happy, or when you are ready to make a move. The fat man suddenly grabbed both Monroe's arms!

Monroe looked sarcastically. Being frozen on the face.

As the fat man was beating and twisting his hands, there was only a sound of broken bones, exploding like firecrackers from Monroe's fingers to his shoulders. When Monroe screamed. His thick arms had been completely deformed, like two dead snakes, hanging limply at his sides.

This is an extremely despicable sneak attack! This fat man just agreed to Munro's mecha fighting challenge a few seconds ago!

In silence. The students who were a little dazed in their heads just heard the fat man smiling and saying to Monroe who was in pain: "You have to eat one bite at a time. You have to do things one by one. Before fighting with mechas, you have to do it first. Finished here. Now, we can go to the mecha fighting competition."

"Monroe is finished!"

The people present finally realized that the fat man in front of them, who looked honest and honest, wanted Monroe's life!

Here, he is the rule. He put on a pair of black-framed wide-rimmed glasses, cut off his long wavy hair, added a few freckles on his face, and put on casual clothes one size larger. Even though she put on makeup deliberately, when Helen walked into the Mecha Hall in Puluo Town, she still attracted countless obsessed and stunning eyes.

"Excuse me, are we recruiting students here?" When Helen opened her mouth, it was still her soft voice with a hint of sweetness. The sound alone was enough to raise her allure to more than one level. .

The common thought of all lustful men is: "This sound is so sweet, if it sounds like making love..."

"Take it!" Gandy's eyes lit up as he was sitting in the hall. He stood up and walked quickly to Helen. He looked at Helen up and down with a pair of lustful triangular eyes: "What kind of class does this young lady want to sign up for?" ?”

Under Gandy's almost unabashed greedy gaze, Helen was a little flustered. After all, this was her first time doing such a thing. If Chekov hadn't received the fact that the Devil's Eye reconnaissance ship repeatedly appeared in the D-176 galaxy where the base is located, she would never have agreed to this mission to contact Fatty!

On the way to Puluo Town, Helen had already scolded the fat man bloody in her heart. The scolding made even her blush - those words were really not what a well-educated lady should know.

But the damn fat guy just deserves to be scolded!

As soon as he arrived at the free port, this guy did so many things without consulting everyone.

The situation changes so fast that everyone is overwhelmed!

How to fight the Devil's Eye, how to purchase material weapons, what companies and experts are on the list, what he wants to do, what agreement he has reached with Phantom Flow, and what he plans to do when he comes to Tailiu. All these key questions are all in In the fat head of the damn fat man.

In the hall at this moment, there are all ordinary staff and peripheral disciples of the mecha hall. Seeing Old Gandy walking up to him, everyone spat in their hearts - I'm afraid they can't even count the number of girls who have fallen into the hands of this manly and powerful man!

"I can sign up for whatever class is available." Helen looked around, hoping that the fat man would show up soon. The lewd look of the wretched old man in front of her made her feel uncomfortable all over.

"Oh, I forgot to introduce myself." The old worm puffed out her breasts like a chicken. Somewhat proudly, he stretched out his hand and said, "My name is Gandy, and I am the curator here."

"Director?" Helen was a little flustered. This old man is the director. Who is that fat man? Is that guy here? At this moment. She suddenly realized that she had been too reckless. Looking at the burly students with sinister faces around her and Gandy with his triangular eyes blinking in front of her, she began to feel scared.

"Well... hello..." Helen said in a panic: "I can just sign up for any class. Otherwise, I'll come back next time..."

"Come again next time?" Seeing that Helen wanted to leave, Gandy became anxious, grabbed Helen's hand, and said with a changed expression: "What? Are you kidding me?"

In the luxurious owner's office of the Tailiu main hall. Smoke billows.

"Can't find it?!" Cooper looked at the second elder Yapu sitting opposite him and frowned.

"It's not that it can't be found. But..." Di Yap, who was short and fat, was a little puzzled: "The free port was originally a mixed bag of dragons and snakes. Everyone who mixes here has his own way. The immigration system is in vain. Now it is again In extraordinary times, refugees from all over the world are pouring in. Everything is in chaos."

He leaned forward and took the cigar from Cooper. Yap continued: "It is really difficult to check an ordinary person with a Hanking accent in Chakna at this time. There are many people from Chakna, and as soon as they arrive at the space port, they all disperse. If you want to check , I definitely can’t rely on the people in the library. I can only answer those guys below. However, I don’t know when the results will be available. "

"Hmm." Cooper nodded and said nothing, describing himself as a little unhappy. Find the short, fat man in front of you who has the most social contacts in the world. There was nothing he could do about it. Relying on my connections, I inquired about everything I could in Freeport. No one knows this fat man. It was obvious that he was not from Freeport.

And tracking down people outside Freeport is not something that a mecha fighting school can easily accomplish. After all, what the faction is most good at is the things within the faction, not an intelligence organization. People who are not members of the private mecha sect are so separated that it is difficult to understand their identities.

Yap looked at the cigar in his hand, and a hint of cunning flashed through his eyes with drooping eyelids. He seemed to say unintentionally: "There have been some rumors in the past two days because of the cancellation of the challenge between us and Phantom Flow. Little bastard." We are not as obedient as before. What happened, and does it have anything to do with this fat man?"

"What will I tell you?" Cooper snorted in his heart, glanced at Yap who looked like he had no scheming, and leaned his head on the back of the chair without saying anything.

When the second elder Yapu saw this, he sneered secretly in his heart. Among the intrigues and intrigues in Tailiu, who didn't know that Cooper suffered a big loss before compromising with the Phantom flow. However, no one knows where this loss came from.

Cooper has controlled Tailiu for so many years and has always been strong and flawless. There are many people interested in digging out the truth about this incident. Yap was no exception. At this time, he had already turned his mind to the fat man who suddenly appeared. What happened these days is really weird.

The two people had their own thoughts, and for a while, the room was silent.

"By the way..." Yap broke the silence and said in a low voice: "At the Galaxy Mecha Manufacturing Company, the Storm Bear Association has almost done the preliminary work. Now, the Galaxy Mecha Company has been I'm going to be insolvent. If I don't take action, I'm afraid that little guy will be forced to hang himself, and the rest of the people will be dispersed."

Cooper rubbed his temples. The Galaxy Mecha Manufacturing Company mentioned by Yap is a small mecha manufacturing company in Mars Freeport. Although it is not strong, it has unique achievements in the design and manufacturing of mechas. In the past thirty years, the several generations of mechas designed and manufactured by this company can all be called classics among contemporary private mechas.

The reason is that Galaxy Mecha Company has a group of loyal and talented mechanics and engineers. Especially the chief designer of the design department, Han Mingxia, who has served Galaxy Company for twenty years, is a well-known mechanical master in the mecha industry. Several main mechas of Tai-ryu, Jueshi-ryu and Meishin-ryu were all designed by him.

If it weren't for the death of the previous boss of Galaxy Company, and if this generation's heirs were too naive and were deceived into the casino and lost all their money, Galaxy Company would really have nothing to do with Tailiu. You know, countless giant manufacturing companies wanted to acquire this company, but they were all rejected by the company's previous boss.

After finally getting this opportunity, Cooper naturally didn't want to see anything happen again. No matter what method is used, all the company's production lines and mechanics must be obtained! With Yinhe Company, the machinery company controlled by Tailiu can immediately reach a higher level. When the alliance with Xiyue is settled, with Xiyue's technical support, these companies will immediately become Tailiu's military factories!

Cooper has been making this calculation for a long time.

"Tell that silly bear, and I'll close the net myself!" Cooper tore the cigar into shape in the ashtray, and his fingers turned blue and white from the force. He decided to vent his grievances about being humiliated in the Phantom Flow on the poor little boss of the mecha company. .