Looking at these scenes, Lu Huaqiang also breathed a sigh of relief. He knew that Maria finally succeeded. She defeated Watanabe, who could defeat her in terms of physical strength and sword skills in another way, with a tenacious will.

Maria twisted her wrist and a faint smile appeared on her face. Then, the samurai knife hit the ground and supported her weight tremblingly. She knelt on the ground weakly, feeling relieved: "Okay, I accept your conceit!" The beautiful female warriors on the side rushed up one after another. They had already prepared and carried the medicine box with them. There were also many who were proficient in surgery. They immediately wiped Maria's blood stains with their hands and feet, sprayed special medicine powder to stop bleeding and heal, and tried to treat the wounds as much as possible.

Of course, the wounds on Maria's body are intertwined, and there are also many compound injuries. It is not a long-term solution to treat purely in this way. You must see a professional doctor and use professional medical equipment. However, now is not the time.

The ringtone that indicates the end of the game must be counted before it can be counted, but it has not sounded for a long time.

Maria looked up and said, "Why not ring the bell?"

The little hammer that rings the bell is no longer in the hands of the warrior, but is held in the hands of another warrior. The warrior is black and thin, with a height of 1.8 meters. Among the Japanese, this is a rare tall man. His eyes are like an eagle, and he said word by word: "In the third game, Watanabe Jun can obviously defeat Maria, but he chooses to admit defeat. This is a typical cowardly behavior. The third game does not count!"

"Why doesn't count?" Watanabe roared: "Maria defeated me with her will and momentum! She was hit by so many swords, and if it were me, I would have fallen down, and you are afraid you will fall down too! So, I am convinced!"

Xiang Yuan didn't listen to this, and he smiled coldly: "Idiot! Now is the era of hot weapons. Is it more interesting than traditional martial arts? Nothing is meaningless! I will let others go at the last level. Humph! I am so ashamed to think I have a lot of people!"

"What do you want?" Maria, who was already supporting herself to stand up with everyone's support, asked coldly.

Xiangyuan smiled and said, "It's very simple. I was not convinced that these three levels were traditional levels. In addition, Watanabe Jun did not lose and admitted defeat, which made me very dissatisfied. So, if Ms. Maria could compete with me, it would be much more fair."

Tachiha Hitomi spat at him: "Aigen, you are still a samurai, and you have no spirit of bushido. For samurai, no matter how high the skills are, the most important thing is will! Ms. Mary's will defeat Watanabe, which is the most perfect victory. You are still whining, not even a man!"

Xiang Yuan snorted coldly: "I don't dare to compete with me, I'm sorry, you don't dare, but they are all gadgets that only know how to use swords and swords. Can they block a bullet? Humph!"

On the side of Lu Huaqiang, Zuo Rui whispered: "This guy named Xiangyuan has a very good marksmanship. It is said that he has participated in the Nagasaki amateur shooting competition and won the fourth place!"

Lu Huaqiang almost laughed: "Amateur? Fourth place?"

Zuo Rui was very serious: "Don't underestimate this amateur fourth place, so amazing! He can shoot two stones flying in the air with one shot and smash them to pieces!" As he said that, his face was full of admiration and gritted his teeth: "I want to learn gun skills with him, and I also know that good marksmanship is the king. However, he wants my body, and I don't want to give my body such an ugly monster..."

Lu Huaqiang smiled and said, "It will be right to learn guns from now on. I will be the fourth place in the amateur competition, so I am so embarrassed to shout and shout at him?" As he said that, a proud look faintly appeared. When I won the first place in the International Special Forces Sniper Competition, the kid was afraid that he was still having a toy gun.

At this time, after a while of hesitation, Maria gritted her teeth and said, "Okay, I will compete with you for shooting skills. The female instructor I hired for a lot of money, Nissrene was once Gaddafi's sniper, and her shooting skills were much better than you."

Xiangyuan laughed: "Your female instructor has only been invited for three months. At the beginning, she was still teaching women's martial arts. She didn't teach much marksmanship, right? Maybe..." He shrugged: "In such a short time, can you really teach you superb marksmanship? After all, she is Gaddafi's personal female guard, haha!" As he said, his tone seemed very contemptuous.

"Then try!" Maria stood up and had completely recovered from calmness. She walked forward with some difficulty and stretched out her hand to Xiangyuan: "Gun!"

The female warriors were all dissuading them, including some male warriors. Maria was so seriously injured that she couldn't walk steadily, so how could she still hold a gun? The injuries on her body should be treated quickly.

However, Xiang Yuan was too shameless, so he took out a pistol and threw it over: "What? You come first?"

The pistol hovered in the air several times, but did not fall to Maria, but was caught by another big hand in the air.

Everyone was stunned, Xiang Yuan shouted, "What are you doing?"

Lu Huaqiang was the one who grabbed the pistol. He looked at the gun in his hand, whistled, and smiled and said, "This should be the fourth level, right?"

"The fourth level and the third level are not your business! Also, who are you?" Xiangyuan said fiercely. He was obviously not the one who followed Maria to Kurosawa's reunion ceremony to seek justice. He didn't know Lu Huaqiang, nor did he know how powerful he was. However, even if he knew, he probably wouldn't take it seriously. After all, Brother Qiang used his punches and kicks at that time, and he was not taken seriously by those who used guns.

Lu Huaqiang shrugged: "Okay, I am the newly hired martial arts consultant of Ms. Maria."

Xiang Yuan's face showed deep disdain: "Haha, he only knows how to punch and kick. By the way, can your punch and kick hit bullets?" As he said that, he looked around and even more arrogant smiles burst out. It seemed that he was very proud of his fourth place in the amateur competition.

Lu Huaqiang was amused in his heart. A little cockroach also crawled out to pretend to be a tiger. His face was silent: "I just think something is wrong. I have passed the three levels. You have to make things difficult for Ms. Maria, it's too unfair. This is too unfair." As he said, he looked around: "Are you all right? Ms. Maria is covered in blood, what else do you want to do?"

Everyone thought that even the warriors who were originally opponents of Maria were nodding.

Xiangyuan viciously said: "I don't accept it! Whether it is the third level or the fourth level, you have to pass my level to be completely recognized by the Samurai Hall. Don't hinder Ms. Maria's enthusiasm."

This guy is quite good at talking, but Brother Qiang was very happy: "That must be the fourth level, so it's not that, but it's fair. I'll compete with you first, let you spend some energy first, and this is right to match Ms. Maria."

After saying this, Xiang Yuan almost had fun. By the way, this guy with developed limbs is really stupid. Compared with marksmanship, it is not as good as punches, kicks, and guns. What physical strength can it consume? Maria on the side also frowned slightly: "Hua Qiang, forget it, it's okay, let me fight quickly." Obviously, she didn't think that marksmanship could consume any physical strength.

Lu Huaqiang blinked at her, and seemed quite mysterious: "Ms. Maria, leave it to me, hehe."

Brother Qiang's eyes, for some reason, made Maria feel at ease and even feel safe. He let out a gentle breath. Maybe Hua Qiang had a trick, after all, he was a very powerful man.

Just like that, Xiangyuan happily and Lu Huaqiang, who had always been calm, quickly reached an oral agreement. The two of them proposed a competition method, and no matter what the method was, the other party had to accept it. Xiangyuan mentioned it first. This guy was proud. For him, it was equivalent to having two opportunities to show himself, and he was so excited that he was about to twitch.

The competition proposed by Xiangyuan was very simple. Throw a few stones into the sky and shoot a shot. Whoever hits more stones will be the winner. Xiangyuan said it very proudly, but in Lu Huaqiang's heart, it was simply a child's thing. He joked: "Xiangyuanjun, it sounds so powerful. Don't you know that you are so powerful, right?"

Xiang Yuan didn't hear that this was a joke, so his nostrils were about to let the sunlight shine in. He snorted and said, "I'm a real person and I won't show my appearance!"

The game begins soon.

Xiang Yuan held his breath and pointed his pistol at the air. The hand was quite steady and almost motionless.

Another warrior held a stone about the size of a table tennis ball in both hands and swung high towards the air where the muzzle of Xiangyuan in the air. Xiangyuan quickly pulled the trigger! With a bang, three stones were hit by him and turned into ashes.

The shooting technique is pretty good, and even the female warriors couldn't help but shout. Xiang Yuan was even more proud, and he blew a breath at the gun, and looked at Lu Huaqiang contemptuously. He murmured: "So what if it looks like it can be shot? This world is a world of bullets!"

Lu Huaqiang shrugged his shoulders and quietly weighed the gun in his hand.

Xiangyuan couldn't help but feel a little nervous. He found that Lu Huaqiang's expression was very calm. He was really not afraid at all? Could he do a marksman? In order to relieve the uneasiness in his heart, Xiangyuan said mockingly: "Look at you, you can't even handle the gun well. I think you should give up."

Lu Huaqiang ignored him at all. He shouted to the warrior who was picking up the stones: "Hey, I don't want such a big stone!"

"No!" Xiang Yuan immediately stopped: "It can't be smaller! It must be so big. If you don't want to, it means you have lost. We don't need to compete anymore, don't waste time!"

Lu Huaqiang turned his head and looked at him coldly. That glance immediately made Xiang Yuanqing shudder. How could this person have such a strong evil spirit? Brother Qiang didn't speak. He went to find more than a dozen stones, all of which were the size of glass beads, stuffed into the hands of the samurai who threw the stones.
Chapter completed!