police world

Chapter 409 Devil Muscular Man Cao Dahua
"Fuck, Zhou Xingxing, what the hell did you name me?" Zheng Qiang cursed, holding the completed registration form in his hand.

Zhou Xingxing said in astonishment, "Sir Zheng, what I'm reporting is what you are good at? Your nickname is 'half-human, half-ghost, No. [-] sharpshooter'. If I don't report weapons and guns to you, can I really give you a gun?" Fist? You can't do unarmed combat either!"

"Men can't say no!" Zheng Qiang gave Zhou Xingxing a stern look, and then continued to say in a cold voice: "Also, didn't you know about it before signing up?"

"Tou, I really understand." Zhou Xingxing said hastily: "The Warrior King Title Exchange Competition, also known as the Top [-] Competition, is held every five years and covers all categories of kung fu and weapons. It naturally includes 'guns', That is, long spears in the traditional sense, red-tasseled spears, Yuejia spears, etc..."

"Knowing that you still sign up like this? Do you intend to make a fool of me?" Zheng Qiang said dissatisfied.

"No, Ah Tou, listen to me. Since they claim to cover all weapon categories, and there is no special note that only cold weapons can be used, why not let's submit a pistol? And I have carefully studied the competition rules and categories. It completely meets the requirements, otherwise it’s just a registration, how could it be so slow?” Zhou Xingxing smiled cheaply.

Shit, how can there be such a showy operation?

But Zheng Qiang thought about it carefully, Zhou Xingxing was right, and your organizer didn't clarify whether it was a cold weapon or a hot weapon?
I, Sir Zheng, run across the world with a gun, do I have to make use of my weaknesses and avoid my strengths?Although my fists are also very powerful, how can I feel as happy as gently pulling the trigger?

If it were replaced by Huo Huan, Wu Lin, Hong Ye and others, it would be an insult to them, after all they are all pure warriors, but Zheng Qiang does not exist!

If this kind of insult can bring benefits to Zheng Qiang, Zheng Qiang will give a loud shout and give him another beating!
Therefore, after figuring it out, Zheng Qiang nodded in satisfaction, patted Zhou Xingxing's shoulder and said with a smile: "Not bad, not bad, your smartness has the demeanor I used to have."

Zhou Xingxing nodded and was about to say something when he suddenly heard a familiar voice and said, "Ah Tou, do you think that person looks like Uncle Da?"

Zheng Qiang looked back, and couldn't help cursing: "What do you mean by resemblance? What kind of eyes do you have, that's Uncle Da in the first place."

Zhou Xingxing rubbed his chin, and said doubtfully, "Uncle Da is too old, and his legs are not very convenient. What is he doing here? Could it be that he is helping someone to sign up?"

"Why do you think so much? Call me over and ask if you know." Zheng Qiang patted Zhou Xingxing's head and said.

"That's right! Uncle Da, Uncle Da, Uncle Da, here!" Zhou Xingxing shouted.

When Cao Dahua heard someone calling his name, he turned his head and found Zheng Qiang and Zhou Xingxing. He happily walked over and said with a smile, "Ah Tou, A Xing, are you here?"

"Yes! Ah Tou and I are both here to participate in the King Exchange Competition. Uncle Da, what are you here for? Are you also here to compete?" Zhou Xingxing asked curiously.

Zheng Qiang found that Cao Dahua heard Zhou Xingxing's words, his smile faltered, and then he continued to say calmly: "Ah Xing, what are you kidding? With my three-legged cat's skills, how is it possible?"

"That's true, I said it's impossible! You see, Cao Li'ang, Chen Zhijie and others who are relatively good at our general administration didn't come, let alone you!" Zhou Xingxing said.

Cao Dahua smiled reluctantly when he heard the words, and then said: "Even if they came, it would be for nothing. After all, there is Tou, and Tou will definitely win the first place..."

"Huh! Number one? How dare a sick man in East Asia claim to be number one? You are not ashamed! You don't know what the world is like!" A disdainful voice came, full of contempt and insult to all Chinese people.

People who can speak in this tone, needless to say, must be Japanese.

Zheng Qiang, Cao Dahua, and Zhou Xingxing were all furious. Looking back, they saw a man next to him kicking clogs, wearing a white samurai uniform, with his hands folded around his chest, and a man with a mid-section walking slowly.

When Cao Dahua saw the person coming, his eyes flickered, and his legs retreated unconsciously. He was too familiar with this person.

Zheng Qiang said in a low voice: "Uncle Da, do you know him?"

"No... know!" Cao Dahua originally wanted to evade it, but when he met Zheng Qiang's lightning eyes, he subconsciously said that he knew him.

"Who is he?" Zheng Qiang asked even though he could guess a lot.

"The number one master in Japanese karate, Senior Brother Duan Shui Liu known as the murder weapon!" Cao Dahua said with serious eyes.

"How did you know him?" Zhou Xingxing asked curiously.

Cao Dahua smiled wryly, and said, "To be honest, I played football and practiced kung fu when I was young. I am also the current master of ancient boxing. I am nicknamed Devil Muscle Man."

"What? You are the devil's muscular man who was ranked among the three masters of the police force along with the deadly scissor kicks and the nine-dan judo?" Zhou Xingxing said incredulously.

"That's right, it's me!" When he said this, Cao Dahua's face became serious, as if he was proud of his identity.

"But how did you become like this? You still want to be a low-level undercover agent?" Zhou Xingxing asked puzzled.

Cao Dahua sighed and said, "Oh, this is a long story..."

"Then let's make a long story short!" Zheng Qiang interrupted him.

……

Although Senior Brother Duan Shuiliu looked down on [-]% of the warriors here and his words were very rude, he still had a warm smile on his face.

Since he didn't deliberately lower his voice, most of the people around him heard his arrogant and arrogant words, so they all glared.

More than a dozen people gradually formed a circle, surrounding the senior brother Guashuiliu.

While talking with Cao Dahua, Zheng Qiang observed the scene. He found that Huo Huan, the master of the new Fist of Fist, Huo Jiaquan, Wen Tailai, Ben Leishou, and Hu Zhihui, three long-established masters, were all on the list.

"Hmph, boy, when you say this, don't you take Wen Tailai, my running thunder hand, seriously?" Wen Tailai suddenly drooped his arms, filled his body with air, and there was no wind in his body, and then he only heard "bang" With a bang, all the shirts on Wen Tailai's upper body were shattered with anger, revealing his muscular body, full of deterrence.

All the melon-eaters onlookers were stunned. Wen Tailai's hand is simply a necessary weapon for pretending to be aggressive, and one can tell from a glance that he has profound kung fu attainments.

Ben Leishou Wen Tailai is indeed a well-known master in Hong Kong, and his reputation is well-deserved. No wonder he is invited to be the referee or judge whenever there is a group arena match. It turns out that he really has a few brushes!
On the other hand, Senior Brother Duan Shuiliu laughed a few times, his laughter full of disdain, and then said sarcastically: "Is this how you practice Kung Fu? Are you just doing a street juggle?"

(End of this chapter)