radicalducati Chapter 292
Chapter 292
Although some places are not understood, the last one, Merck, as a manager, can still understand.
He also showed excitement on his face, and nodded with a smile.
"Good! Good! Old Michael, this month your prize money doubled, continue to observe, I need more detailed test data, you work harder.
With a few words, Merck walked out of the room with a smile, and a staff member walked in the corridor.
"Mr. Merck, those shareholders asked me to ask you, Mr. Li acting as an agent to operate packaging..... They seem to care about this matter and need you to respond as soon as possible. "
Reply? Reply to a fart!
Merck sneered and scolded: "I'll just go next, you go over as a companion, something." Also want Li's agency operation rights, really this is an athlete draft or a basketball draft?
"But... Mr. Merck,
their identity..." "What is their identity?" It's just a dog that speaks on behalf of others, and you tell them why you can call my boss directly.
Saying that, Merck snorted coldly and left directly.
In front of such a worthy research target, this group of people is a fart.
Merck knows very well that the real behind-the-scenes bosses are most concerned about genetic technology, and on the road of researching genes, these elderly and rich behind-the-scenes bosses will never allow any accidents.
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At the same time, with the host's shouting, Li Changsheng's first battle of defending the ring was also officially started.
Nakata Saburo finally put down his hugging hands and turned to Li Changsheng with a martial artist life and death fight hugging salute.
Seeing this, Li Changsheng bowed his head slightly, he didn't expect that this little day player knew the culture of Xia Guo so well, since it was a life and death invitation, he naturally would not refuse, and also responded with courtesy.
"Li Sang, you are a real martial artist, I hope to see your most perfect state, just now you duel hard, I can wait for you for half an hour, half an hour later we will fight again."
Nakata Saburo said solemnly.
"No need, just get started, that's my best."
Li Changsheng was originally telling the truth, although his physical fitness had declined slightly, his state momentum was definitely at his peak.
However, Nakata Saburo shook his head when he heard this.
"Li Sang, you still haven't understood what you are facing, you will regret it."
As soon as the words fell, he quickly rushed forward with his legs contrary to his previous very humble posture, intending to surprise Li Changsheng.
Under his slightly lowered figure, his face was full of fierceness.
"Stupid and arrogant Xia Guoren, you will pay a heavy price!"
Nakata Saburo felt cold in his heart, and his speed was extremely fast, merging with the ancient battlefield killing kendo represented by the Shimazu Domain swordsman collective.
The characteristic of this ancient kendo is the crazy pursuit of the first slashing effect, which requires not only fast legs, but also fast sword pulling.
Coupled with his footwork combined with the pursuit of extreme speed kendo footwork, flashing step, step step, combined with Xia Guonan's seven-figure lunge step The speed of the breakthrough is terrifying.
A punch is like a sword, and a punch thrown is a spurt in kendo.
Fast!
This is Nakata Saburo's most extreme killing move, and he is cold in his heart.
Didn't Xia Guo have a good saying?
The world's martial arts are invincible, only fast and unbroken!
It's just that he didn't pay attention, Li Changsheng's gaze was a little strange, even doubtful.
Almost at the moment when Nakata Saburo started, Li Changsheng also moved, moving his front foot and his back heel, turning around and moving backwards.
The figure suddenly opened in a very short moment, like a bowstring that bounced rapidly.
One section of hands, one section of elbows, one section of shoulders, and three sections move in unison.
However, in the close-up picture, a very coincidental scene is seen.
One second ago, the two seemed to be doing their own movements, Nakata Saburo was more purposeful, while Li Changsheng was more like taking care of himself and doing his movements in place.
There is no attack or defensive posture in the slightest, as if the movement stretches the muscles.
But a second before Nakata Saburo's long fist that resembled a kendo stab touched Li Changsheng.
Li Changsheng's movements suddenly changed drastically.
Originally, he couldn't see the slightest offensive and defensive move, but in the blink of an eye, with a forward step out, the next moment his figure cut sideways into the middle door of Saburo Nakata.
This was followed by a large rotation shake of the twisted waist.
Boom!
The shoulder was like a wall, and it coincidentally hit the door of Nakata Saburō's face.
The picture looks like Nakata Saburo himself hitting the wall, like the rabbit that is waiting for the rabbit to rush into the stump.
How much strength depends on how strong Saburo Nakata's forward impulse is, and he only feels his body hanging upwards and backwards.
Without waiting for him to react otherwise, a millstone step, like a butterfly wearing a flower, quickly put his hands up, which is an upward elbow.
Open the door with your hands, control the door with your feet, and lean back.
After the eight-pole set of fights, Nakata Saburo was already flying upside down like a broken sack.
Boom!
The dull sound, the host's explanation only stopped at the beginning of Nakata Saburo punching, and the fight was over.
"We saw Saburo Nakata make a jab punch, the speed was fast, and his short-distance acceleration even exceeded that of professional athletes, too fast..."
The next words were blocked in his throat, and everyone could hear the host swallowing and spitting.
However, everyone had no time to care, silence, and death-like silence.
After the reaction, this time it was no longer a noise, but a roar like a mountain roar, like a diehard fan, enthusiastically cheering for the victory of the team in their minds.
The host will gradually come to his senses, and hurriedly shouted: "Too fast! Saburo Nakata lost too fast! The challenge is over, KO, oh my God, KO again!
Medical staff fast! Soon
the medical team came on again, and when they walked next to Li Changsheng, they all cast resentful eyes on him.
Originally, how idle their work was, although there were some casualties in one night, how could this Asian brother play so frequently.
The operating frequency is directly full.
After a while, the results came out, and several professional doctors shook their heads directly.
"Dead! Another flash deal! Plum! He is Bruce Lee! Kung Fu Magical Xia Guo Kung Fu, he is a cold killing machine, I even suspect that he is a killer! With
the host's chanting, there was an uproar in the audience.
In contrast, the rest room is even quieter, and even the Extreme Vacuum Karate area is silent at this moment.
The black belt masters snorted, but they couldn't say anything ruthless.
"Master Zhang, your prediction is terrible!" Chen Youcai gave a thumbs up directly.
"It's nothing, it's estimated that my brain is not very good these days, and I am too obsessed with speed." I thought the two sides would have to stalemate for a while.
Zhang Zhao shook his head, he didn't expect that this little day was so straightforward and sent directly.
Compared with the fast approach, one move to kill in seconds, the eight poles in the boxing method are really not afraid of anyone.
The upper, middle and lower three sets were directly broken, the hand opened the door, the foot controlled the door, and the body squeezed.
"This guy probably saw that Master Li didn't use much close-fitting fighting when he fought with Odoba before, so he thought that Master Li was not good at this.
But can he compare with Odoba?
Odobana physique, close to the body is to attack the other with their own shortness.
Zhang Zhao was a little smiling at this time, the standard distance characteristics of this Bajiquan are negative distance, hands control hands, feet press feet, and then the body goes up to make the other party fall to the ground or close to the body and hit the top.
Only when the brain is sick is he playing with Baji like this.
It is better to say that if Master Li can only form a fist, maybe he will not fight so badly, and there will be room for respite.
Eight poles, this is to send ah.
Directly hit the muzzle of the person's gun, and hold the fist to show the intention of death fighting, and the person Master Li will see the hell if he doesn't fight to death.