I teach kendo in Tokyo

Kazuma's arm muscles were all bulging now.

The heat generated by the friction of the sole plate can already be felt through the sole plate of the foot.

Now he feels like he's filming Police Story 2.

The opponent rushed off the shoulder of the road again, and the sudden change in the terrain under his feet made Kazuma's previous efforts in vain. He was once again dragged behind the car.

Kazuma shouted loudly, pulled his body up with the strength of his arms, and then grabbed the edge of the luggage rack on the top of the van - in this era, luggage was often tied to the roof of the van.

Not only vans have this kind of luggage rack, but many buses also put luggage on the roof.

When I was a kid, I often saw people climbing on the roof rack of buses and rubbing against them when I went on long trips.

In order to bear the load and prevent the luggage from falling, these iron frames are welded very firmly.

Kazuma pulled the luggage rack and looked into the car through the rear window, and saw Chiyoko sleeping in the back seat.

Seeing that Chiyoko was neatly dressed and Ma was relieved, he saw someone in the carriage raising a pistol with a silencer.

Fuck!

Kazuma exploded with amazing strength and pulled his body up directly.

The bullet shattered the rear window glass at the same time.

Kazuma got on the roof of the car and hurriedly caught the roll - it was like this in the movies!

Sure enough, the bullets immediately punched several holes in the place where Kazuma had just lay down.

Who are these kidnappers? Why can you use the gun as soon as you come up?

Isn't it taboo for the Japanese Yakuza to use guns?

At this time, he heard someone in the car shouting something in Korean.

——What the hell, Korean?

Immediately afterwards, the side door of the van opened, and a sinister, round-faced man with a gun stuck his head out.

Kazuma grabbed his head and knocked it against the luggage rack.

He knocked him down several times and then reached out to grab the gun.

However, at this time, a vertical advertising light box suddenly appeared in front of it, and the van went straight to the advertising light box.

Kazuma gave up grabbing the gun and rolled to the side.

The van smashed into the light box, and flying sparks landed on Kazuma's arm.

The man who came to catch Kazuma was directly hit by the iron frame of the light box and rolled out of the car.

Kazuma was about to enter the car through the door of the van left by the man, when the roof of the van was thrown off by the sharp turn of the van.

Fortunately, he grabbed the luggage rack at the last moment and hung on the side of the car with one hand.

The open side door was within arm's reach.

At this moment, the co-pilot stuck his head out, holding a Chrollo pistol with a silencer in his hand.

Kazuma drew out the bamboo sword from his back, threw it out, and hit the opponent's wrist accurately, causing the gun to fly out of his hand.

——I also have flying props!

Before Kazuma could feel proud, the person in the back compartment of the van took out the classic weapon Woods submachine gun.

Kazuma immediately climbed onto the roof of the car, then rolled across the roof and hung down from the other side.

The bullet holes left by Woods followed him.

Facts have proved that as long as the reaction speed exceeds the enemy's following gun speed, it is feasible to dodge bullets!

Kazuma was extremely angry now, so he punched the window glass on this side.

However, this is real glass, not the glass made of sugar used in movies. Kazuma's fist drew blood directly from his hand, and broken glass pierced his muscles.

Fortunately, the tense muscles prevented the glass from going deeper.

Kazuma directly grabbed the Woods shooter by the collar and dragged him to the window.

There are iron bars on the window here, otherwise Kazuma would have entered through the window here.

But it didn’t matter, Kazuma directly grabbed the man’s tie, used the tie as a rope, and strangled him——

At this time, the driver poked his head out from the front, and of course he had a gun in his hand.

Kazuma could only give up the stranglehold and roll back to the roof of the car. He was becoming more and more skilled in this roof-turning action.

After crossing the roof of the car, he swung in from the open door on the other side and kicked the Woods shooter who had not yet recovered from the strangulation.

Next, he quickly pushed the gun stretched out from the passenger seat forward.

The other party opened fire, hitting the driver in the shoulder.

The steering wheel suddenly lost control, and the car began to drift with the sharp tire squealing.

The Woods shooter was thrown toward the open car door.

The submachine gun flew out of his hand and flew into the night outside the car door.

Kazuma stood on one foot, holding the back of the front seat with his left hand, and punched the co-pilot with his right hand. After two punches, he was distracted and kicked Woods' shooter, who was no longer there.

The North Korean, whose shoulder was shot through, tried hard to control the steering wheel with one hand to save the van that was about to overturn.

But the rescue operation left the van swaying from side to side like a pendulum.

This turned out to be Kazuma's advantage, and he found that he was now the most fixed person in the car.

He smashed the passenger's toad mirror and let the fragments pierce the passenger's eyes.

He kicked the Woods shooter so he could barely hold on without being thrown out of the car.

Seeing that Toad Shooter—no, Toad Mirror's co-pilot was no longer able to resist, Kazuma turned his attention to the dedicated driver.

He punched the driver on the shoulder wound: Stop!

The driver screamed, but still controlled the car with one hand, with no intention of stopping. He even stepped on the accelerator to speed up the car - so that Kazuma wouldn't dare to fuck the driver rashly. It would be possible to cause an accident at this speed. A whole car of people will be killed.

Damn it, what the hell are these people?

It was only then that Kazuma realized that he should look at their entries. He had just been paying attention to survival and flat people and didn't pay attention at all.

As for this entry action, Kazuma seems to be lazy if he doesn't pay attention to it.

Drivers have entries, everyone has entries.

Codename 5971

No instructions.

What the hell?

If you look carefully, everyone has this entry with unknown meaning above their head.

Kazuma was surprised when the co-pilot, whose face was covered with blood, pulled out a dagger and stabbed Kazuma.

Kazuma turned his head to hide, and the dagger blade opened the front of his clothes.

And the Woods shooter, who had been kicked many times by Kazuma and whose face was completely swollen, now stood firm because the car was driving steadily. He rushed up and hugged Kazuma's waist, intending to push Kazuma to the Hold on the wall of the carriage.

Kazuma resisted the brute strength of the waist hugger while grabbing the co-pilot's dagger-holding wrist with his hand.

At this time everything becomes a pure competition of personal strength.

The three men roared angrily in order to unleash their strongest potential.

Finally, Kazuma gained the upper hand with his wrist strength. He successfully turned the dagger and then plunged it into the co-pilot's chest bit by bit.

The co-pilot's breathing became more and more rapid, and then with the rapid breathing, blood spurted out one by one. It was obvious that the dagger pierced his right lung.

Kazuma let go of his powerless wrist, pulled out the dagger, yelled, and stabbed the side of the Woods shooter who was holding his waist.

The screams seemed to announce Kazuma's complete victory.

The driver glanced at Kazuma, and then courage flashed in his eyes.

He turned the steering wheel hard and the van crashed through the guardrail and into the oncoming lane.

He drove the bread towards the roaring dump truck.

The bull-like headlights of the dump truck illuminated the entire carriage, and the powerful horn sound was shocking.