Chapter 495: Under the table sticks

Chapter 495 Fighting Sticks Under The Table
Carrying two tomatoes, fried tomatoes and roasted potatoes, Shen Ming went straight to the table where the fisherman was, and sat opposite the old man. At this time, the fisherman was eating a set of hot and sour potato shreds, not that he didn't want to eat more expensive, but just to dominate the sleeper car where Shen Ming was. The soft sleeper tickets they bought were already expensive dogs, and they can still eat now. Already used as private money.
"How does it taste?" Shen Ming opened his lunch box calmly and asked as he ate.
"It seemed that the chef of our Feng family was sick at the time, and the food cooked by a groom was full of the smell of feed." The fisherman frowned, but he couldn't stop the swallowing action. There was no way. This is the first today. Meal, not full, how can I have the strength to dry?
"It seems we have something in common. Can we find another thing in common? For example, how about not hurting passers-by?" Shen Ming sought another way of tearing.
"It is not the purpose of my Feng family to hurt the innocent. Your proposal is very good. As long as you hand over the Feng family seal, we will leave immediately, and we will never be entangled." The fisherman is still innocent.
"I'm a well-known cricket. If I can't get in, it's my qq signature. I want to take things away from me without defeating me. You can't even take my hair away.
But martial arts do not fit the situation under the crotch, otherwise we can compare the stick method! "Shen Ming's brain hole opened wide." "
"Boy, the old man has walked rivers and lakes for decades, and has never seen you as a shameless person. Its bad taste is so ancient and modern, he even wants to compare the old stick method with the old man!" The fisherman frowned.
"Old hooligan, where do you want to go? I am talking about chopsticks as sticks." Shen Ming took a chopstick with a look of contempt.
"Ah? That's it, okay, it's up to you." The fisherman put down the stick that had been erected with luck, and took the chopsticks and decided to go down.
After the method was determined, the rules were quickly formulated. Shen Ming and Fisherman each pressed their left hand on the table, while the right hand took the chopsticks to sink under the table. All attack and defense will be performed under the table. The two cannot move their body and left hand. Who can insert it first? Wearing a solid wood table top hurts the left hand on the opponent's table top, even if anyone wins.
If the fisherman wins, he takes away Feng Ming Yin from Shen Ming. If Shen Ming wins, at least on this train, he will no longer be entangled.
It sounds very simple, the two sides also agreed, and the cold side stood still and watched the war quietly. The reason everyone is so anxious is that the fisherman's best martial art is Jiang Gong chasing fish sticks! With a fishing rod as a stick, the stick method is superb. It is also the master of Feng's stick teaching. At this time, the only one who can win him with a stick, I am afraid that only Billy Harrington, a barbaric country, is also.
"Boy, don't say that the old man bullied you, the old man made you three sticks." The fisherman also said arrogantly.
"Respect is worse than life!" Holding the chopsticks under the table, Shen Ming pierced the fisherman's crotch first, and he didn't want to give him a chance to have a monkey with Jin Lian in the future.
The fisherman did not expect that the boy would be so evil. He gently used the tip of the chopsticks to fly away the heavy chopsticks. The heavy chopsticks hurt the edge of the table and brought a sawdust, but quickly The fingertips turned, and they came back in the opposite direction.
The fisherman, as if he had eyes under the table, used the tip of the chopsticks to accurately oppose the deep chopsticks body and popped him left and right. With three sticks down, Shen Ming didn't even sweep the fisherman's leg hair.
"Boy, your chance is over, it's me!" The fisherman's breathing and tossing offensive was launched instantly. The chopsticks in his hand were like a saber and stabbed under the table. Shen Ming also found in those three tricks that the fisherman must The non-navel is open, and only by feeling the air from the tip of the chopsticks can we achieve the adsorption and defense like a magnet.
Shen Ming is now learning and using the power to expand the chopstick body into a radar with long eyes, and then use Feng Xi to strengthen his own shortcomings, which is not as good as the fisherman. For a time, he can attack and defend with the fisherman's fast stick. To the situation of 55 off.
"Three strokes learned the fisherman's method of using sticks ... what kind of evil is this?" The cold and cold sweat standing on the side straight away, because in the three strokes before the start, Shen Ming didn't understand how to look for air Qi method, but now he has fully mastered this technique, and use the same style.
And this is the power he showed in a human posture, but Jin Lian said that Shen Ming also has the strange skill of transformation. Once he turns into a demon, the demon is difficult to stop.
The match between the old and the young at the table is as fast as lightning, but the two at the table are as quiet as Tarzan, the two don't blink each other, the affectionate appearance looks like a pair of year-old glasses, at any time They can hug each other.
A child at the table discovered the duel under their table, was shocked to heaven, and called his dad to come over, but when he turned his head, he saw the atmosphere of fishermen and Shen Ming seemingly broken back, and quickly twisted the child's head I came over and said, "Child, I know you are still young, full of illusions about this world, and want to learn everything, but there are absolutely things you can't learn. You have to know that baguettes can only be equipped with donuts and straws. You can only insert drinks, and you can only eat bananas with your mouth. This is the truth, understand? "
"Dad, what are you talking about? Although I do n’t understand, why am I all bad?" The 10-year-old was about to cry, the young mind was deeply hurt and may not be cured. .
In the section of the sleeper compartment, six members of the Thirteen Eagles plus Jin Lian, 7 people blocked Ruo Tong, but there was no way to stop her progress.
Feng Ai ’s third aunt ’s strongest sword-butterfly swordsmanship has not yet been used, and she just unarmed and released a silk scarf tied in her hair, which is already as strong as a demon.
It was too late, when Ruo Tong turned again and forced Jin Lian back, an eagle named Fire jumped off the window glass and jumped into the air with a small-angle swivel kick. .
The fairy on the earth slipped backwards, and the swaying silk scarf wrapped around the ankle of the fire, and pulled down, directly dropping him like a dog to the ground.
"Feng's dog actually learned to sneak attack, it is really powerful." Ruo Tong twisted the silk scarf in his hand while stepping on the fire's back.
"Ah !!!" With the scream of fire, his right leg twisted into a weird shape, shaking his companion back half a step.
"It seems that to stop you, you can only do it." Jin Lian didn't want this, but she quickly broke the foot wraps and shoes on her feet, and the poisonous foot odor came out again.
"Fuck! Don't say a word with this trick!" The other brothers quickly pulled up their masks and stepped back, and the fire that fell to the ground was too close to Jin Lian's feet before they could scream and spit directly. Passed out of coma, it is estimated that foods I will never eat again in this life include stinky tofu, stinky salmon, durian, natto ...
The battle between Shen Ming and the fisherman made the stainless steel pipe columns under the table all become honeycomb coal. If their hands were not shaking the table, this table would have been flying.
Their chopsticks were infused with qi, becoming as solid as steel, fighting and fighting each other hundreds of times, and remained intact.
On the tabletop, a hole gradually appeared, and each other's chopsticks lifted a 20-mm solid wood table, just like a tofu, a poke, and some were extremely close to the open palms of the two sides, between the deep fingers. A hole appeared.
Both of them have holes in their offense and defense over time, but the fisherman obviously has an advantage. His energy is as if he has no bottom, and Shenming has no idea how this old monster was trained?
"See the difference!" After another fight, the fisherman was full of energy in his hands. After popping up the chopsticks of Shenming, he went straight to the palm of Shenming from the bottom down. The Shenming who adjusted his angle also gave up. Defensively facing the fisherman's palm.
It's just a point slower. The victory and defeat are already known at the beginning. The fisherman's victory makes him smile early.
However, at this moment, Shen Ming hooked the horse-honey-like table feet with his feet and slammed them back for 5 cm. As a result, the fisherman's chopsticks passed through the tabletop of Shen Ming's tiger mouth. In the palm of the fisherman.
"The old man has never seen such a shameless person like you ..." After a silent confrontation for 30 seconds, the fisherman raised his right palm on the desktop. The hard qigong-style armor protected the arm from being seriously injured by the chopsticks. , But there was still a bamboo chopstick in his palm, and blood was flowing out.
"I and you are not friends, and still talk about moral injustice? I am willing to gamble to lose, and the winner is king." Shen Ming chuckled.
"You have a species, a landscape meets, and we come to Japan." The fisherman unplugged the chopsticks and put them on the table, then turned away.
Shen Ming, who won the bucket stick under the table, lifted up the still-unpacked lunch with satisfaction, and walked towards the train door, but the fisherman had passed, but Shen Ming was blocked by the coldness of a leather suit.
"My aunt, old things, what do you mean? You can't confess the good rules, can you still eat it if you pull it out?" Shen Ming was also angry.
"Of course I am willing to gamble and lose. Although you are so mean and shameless, I can't compare with you. But what I promised at the time was that I wouldn't bother you, and I wouldn't say no one else, so the rest of the story you Have a good chat with Leng and don't take out Feng Jiayin. Today's meal, you can't eat it in your mouth. "The fisherman also smelled shamelessly played a word game, turned his head to help Jin Lian's work, over there The battle is much more brutal than here.
"Xiongtai, wouldn't you also want to come and compare?" Shen Ming sighed.
"Sorry, I don't know how to use a stick, and I don't have the mood to accompany you to the game. Come and get a little practical!" When he talked coldly, he flung his hand, and a flying knife flew out. Shattered the flying knife in midair.
He raised his hand and shouted three shots into the sky, "Police handle the case! Let me lie down!"
The gunshot and the roar, most of the passengers around were lying on the ground, and Leng had pulled out a new flying knife and rushed up.
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