Chapter 537 I'll Just Watch You Pretend
Chapter 537 I'll Just Watch You Pretend
Chapter 537 I'll Just Watch You Pretend
Sanji wanted to challenge Yang Ming, but he actually wanted to win back the fight by force.
Before that, Sanji had been completely defeated by Yang Ming in cooking, but he was still somewhat unconvinced in his pride.
Because he has never seen Yang Ming fight in battle, Sanji has no way of judging the opponent's strength, just like a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, and is fearless because of ignorance.
As soon as Sanji's declaration of challenge came down, everyone's eyes lit up.
For Yang Ming and his group, it had been a long time since they saw Boss Yang Ming make a move, and memories appeared in their eyes.
Back then, Uchiha Madara was invincible and powerful, but he was crushed in the hands of Yang Ming.
Orochimaru was wise in his first life, a rare genius in the world. After meeting Yang Ming, he embarked on the path of misfortune in life. Not only did he get a big relative, but he also became a woman and gave birth to a baby.
Although the number of times Yang Ming made shots was very few, every time it was shocking, it made people fascinated.
As for the others, a gleam flashed in Pluto Leili's eyes, "Are you finally able to unravel the mystery of this young man?"
At this moment, at this moment, Yang Ming has become the focus of attention on the scene, waiting for him to speak.
Sanji felt uneasy for a while, and kicked the black leather shoes on the spot, making a crisp sound.
For Sanji, waiting for Yang Ming's reply seemed as long as a century.
Just when he thought Yang Ming was going to refuse, a voice like the voice of heaven came.
"Come on then."
Yang Ming said flatly, and then waved, "I only use [-]% of my strength."
Yang Ming said this without blushing or heartbeat, as if it was true.
But in fact, only Yang Ming himself understands that he is only a Junin now, and he has very little ninjutsu. Once he starts fighting, he may be exposed.
In order to avoid such an embarrassing situation, Yang Ming had no choice but to pretend to be a fat man with a swollen face, pretending to be a tiger and eating a pig.
Do you think others won't believe it?
That's wrong!And it was a big mistake!
After seeing all the powerful subordinates under Yang Ming's command, others would only imagine that Yang Ming's strength was terrifying, not weak.
Because they firmly believe that a sheep cannot lead a group of lions!
"Is it [-]% strength?"
Sanji murmured in a low voice, his originally nervous mood was relieved, if he still loses like this, then he is really convinced!
Sanji took out the cigarette in his mouth and threw it on the ground, stepped on it with one foot to extinguish the embers, his bangs fluttered in front of his forehead, and his eyes became extremely sharp.
"In this case..." Sanji bent his legs, shifted his center of gravity suddenly, and concentrated the terrifying explosive power under his feet, "I'm not welcome!"
boom!
The roar of a cannonball suddenly appeared, and Sanji came to Yang Ming's side ghostly like an arrow leaving the string, his legs whipped out like an ax and a whip, and there was a burst-like sound in the air.
"First meat kick!"
A gust of wind blew on Yang Ming's face like a blade, and the pitch-black leather shoes kept magnifying in his eyes. When he saw that he was about to kick his face, Yang Ming stretched out an arm to block it.
"Iron block! Armed color is domineering!"
On Yang Ming's outstretched arm, jet-black grease spread rapidly, and then caught up with Sanji's leg strike head-on.
Boom!
As if a flesh and blood body kicked on a steel plate, Sanji only felt that he had kicked an unusually hard object, and a sharp, piercing pain rushed to his heart crazily.
"Hey...it hurts!"
Sanji took a sharp breath, quickly withdrew his leg as if he had been electrocuted, and looked at Yang Ming speechlessly.
"Master, is this the [-]% strength you promised?"
Yang Ming put his hands behind his back, looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, silently gave himself a thumbs up in his heart, and then said very calmly:
"Then what do you think?"
From the beginning to the end, Yang Ming's face was not red, his heart was not beating, and his breathing was normal, as if what he said was true.
Yang Ming's Armed Color Domineering and Navy Six Styles were both copied by Uchiha Itachi before when it was taught to everyone, and Yang Ming directly copied them with Sharingan, but he did not expect to have the opportunity to use them now.
This is all [-]% strength, so if you burst out with all your strength, wouldn't you just burst into the air in seconds?
Sanji felt that [-] creatures surnamed grass and Nima ran past, and the corner of his mouth twitched fiercely.
However, it is not that Sanji has never fought against opponents with iron blocks. Just like a swordsman wants to have the power to cut steel, Sanji also has the leg kick to smash steel.
Sanji took a deep breath, moved his feet quickly, took a small step, and then suddenly exerted force, and he descended like a tiger, with momentum like a rainbow.
“Lamb skewers with kicks!”
Sanji was like a bat, moving silently and quickly, constantly appearing around Yang Ming, because the speed was so fast that it gave people an illusion, as if Sanji could do the split body technique. There are Sanji's figures on the left and right, kicking out quickly from his legs, and a series of sounds like firecrackers bursting in the air.
Crackling!Crackling!
With such a quick attack, Yang Ming couldn't keep up with Sanji's movements unless he turned his whole body into pieces of iron.
Obviously, Yang Ming's physical skills are not enough for him to do this, under the offensive of Sanji's storm, he is as fragile and small as a butterfly in the storm.
however.
Want to compete with Yang Ming in speed?
Sanji must be joking!Don't forget, Yang Ming is the man who owns the Flying Thunder God!
In the blink of an eye, Sanji was shocked to find that Yang Ming, who was covered by his kick, seemed to disappear out of thin air, and disappeared instantly.
Sanjishi couldn't hold back, so he could only let his attack fall on the ground where Yang Ming was. With a bang, a deep pit was instantly smashed out on the ground, and cracks like spider webs opened around it.
"What about people?"
Sanji's heart tightened, his eyes swept sharply around, but soon, he couldn't help but froze.
Originally, Sanji thought that Yang Ming was so elusive that he was going to attack him by surprise, thus directly securing the victory. That's why Sanji was so nervous and tried his best to search for Yang Ming's location.
But what he never expected was that Yang Ming's actions were far beyond his expectations. Instead of seizing the opportunity to attack, he stood calmly on the sidelines.
By the way, Yang Ming brought a cup of black tea from somewhere and tasted it leisurely.
The black tea was obviously just brewed, and wisps of white smoke curled up, revealing Yang Ming's calm and leisurely appearance.
Fuck!It's all right!
Seeing this, Sanji felt as if struck by lightning, his whole body was in a bad state, and he looked at Yang Ming dumbfounded.
Let me ask, who else could do such a compelling thing except Yang Ming!
Who else?
(End of this chapter)
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