Chapter 537 I’ll Just Watch You Pretending to Be Cool

Sanjishi wanted to challenge Yang Ming, but he actually wanted to win the battle with force.

Before this, Xiangjishi had been completely defeated by Yang Ming in cooking, but he was still a little unconvinced in his proud heart.

Because he had never seen Yang Ming take action in battle, Xiangjishi had no way of judging the opponent's strength. Just like a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, it is fearless because of ignorance.

As soon as Sanji's challenge declaration came down, everyone's eyes suddenly lit up.

For Yang Ming and his party, it had been a long time since they had seen Boss Yang Ming take action, and memories appeared in their eyes.

I think back then, Uchiha Madara was arrogant and powerful, but he fell into disgrace at the hands of Yang Ming.

Orochimaru was a wise man and a rare genius in the world. After meeting Yang Ming, he embarked on an unfortunate path in life. Not only did he get a big relative, he also turned into a woman and gave birth to a baby, and he embarked on the path of a baby daddy.

Although Yang Ming took action only a handful of times, every time he took action, it was shocking and fascinating.

As for the others, a glimmer of light flashed in Pluto Rayleigh's eyes, "Can you finally reveal the mystery of this young man?"

At this moment, Yang Ming has become the focus of attention at the scene, waiting for him to speak.

Sanji felt uneasy in his heart and kicked his black leather shoes on the spot, making a crisp sound.

For Sanji, waiting for Yang Ming's reply seemed like a century.

Just when he thought Yang Ming was going to refuse, a voice like the sound of heaven came.

"Then come on."

Yang Ming said calmly, and then waved, "I only use 10% of my strength."

Yang Ming said this without blushing or heartbeat, as if it was true.

But in fact, only Yang Ming himself understood that he was only a jounin now, and his mastery of ninjutsu was pitiful. Once he started fighting, his secret might be exposed.

In order to avoid this embarrassing situation, Yang Ming had no choice but to pretend to be fat and pretend to be a tiger eating pigs.

Do you think others won’t believe it?

That's wrong! And it’s so wrong!

After seeing the powerful men under Yang Ming's command, others would only imagine that Yang Ming's strength was very terrifying, not weak.

Because they firmly believe that a sheep cannot lead a group of lions!

"10% strength?"

Sanji murmured in a low voice, his originally tense mood relieved. If he still loses like this, then he will really be convinced!

Sanji took out the cigarette from his mouth and threw it to the ground. He stepped on it with one foot to extinguish the remaining fire. The bangs in front of his forehead were fluttering and his eyes became extremely sharp.

"In this case..." Sanji flexed his legs, his center of gravity suddenly shifted down, and gathered the terrifying explosive power at his feet, "I'm not welcome!"

boom!

The roar of a cannonball suddenly appeared, and the Xiangji warrior came to Yang Ming's side like a ghostly figure like an arrow from a string. His legs whipped out like an axe, and there was an explosion-like sound in the air.

"First meat kick!"

A strong gust of wind blew across Yang Ming's face like a blade, and the dark leather shoes kept magnifying in his eyes. When he saw that he was about to be kicked in the face, Yang Ming stretched out an arm to block it.

"Iron! Armed and domineering!"

The dark oil spread quickly on Yang Ming's outstretched arm, and then caught up with Sanji's leg attack.

Boom!

Just like a flesh and blood body being kicked against a steel plate, Sanji felt as if he had been kicked against an unusually hard object, and a sharp and heartbreaking pain crept into his heart.

"Hiss...it hurts!"

Sanji took a deep breath, quickly retracted his leg as if he was electrocuted, and looked at Yang Ming speechlessly.

"Master, is this the 10% strength you promised?"

Yang Ming put his hands behind his back, looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, silently gave himself a thumbs up in his heart, and then said calmly and calmly:

"What do you think?"

From the beginning to the end, Yang Ming's face was not red, his heart was not beating, and his breathing was normal, as if what he said was true.

Yang Ming's Armed Color Haki and Sixth Marine Style were all taught to everyone by Itachi Uchiha. Yang Ming directly copied them with his Sharingan. He didn't expect to have the opportunity to use them now.

This is all 10% strength, so when you explode with all your strength, won’t it take seconds for the air to disappear instantly?

In his heart, Sanji felt as if ten thousand creatures named Nima were running past, and the corner of his mouth twitched fiercely.

However, it's not like Sanji has never competed with opponents who have iron blocks. Just like a swordsman has the power to cut through steel, Sanji also has the leg attack to kick steel into pieces.

Sanji took a deep breath, moved his feet quickly, took small steps, and then suddenly exerted his strength. He descended the mountain like a tiger, with momentum like a rainbow.

"Mutton kebab combo!"

Like a bat, Sanji moved quickly and silently, constantly appearing around Yang Ming. Because the speed was so fast, it gave people the illusion that Sanji knew how to clone himself. There were figures of Sanji on the left and right, kicking out his legs quickly, and a series of sounds like firecrackers exploding in the air.

Crackling! Crackling!

Under such a fast attack, unless Yang Ming turned his whole body into iron, he would not be able to keep up with Sanji's movements.

It was obvious that Yang Ming's physical skills were not enough for him to do this. Under the attack of Sanji's fierce wind and rain, he was as fragile and small as a butterfly in the storm.

However.

Want to compete with Yang Ming for speed?

Sanji must be kidding! Don’t forget, Yang Ming is the man who owns the Flying Thunder God!

In just the blink of an eye, Sanjishi was shocked to find that Yang Ming, who was enveloped by his kick, seemed to have disappeared out of thin air, disappearing in an instant.

Sanjis couldn't hold back enough and could only let his attack fall on the ground where Yang Ming was. With a bang, a deep pit was instantly smashed on the ground, and spider web-like cracks opened around it.

"Where are the people?"

Sanji's heart tightened, and his sharp eyes swept around, but soon, he couldn't help but froze.

Originally, Sanjishi thought that Yang Ming was so elusive that he was going to sneak attack him and directly determine the victory. That's why Sanjishi was so nervous and tried his best to search for Yang Ming's location.

But what he never expected was that Yang Ming's approach was far beyond his expectation. Instead of seizing the opportunity to attack, he calmly stood aside.

By the way, Yang Ming brought a cup of black tea from somewhere and was enjoying it leisurely.

The black tea had obviously just been brewed, and wisps of white smoke were lingering, which further revealed Yang Ming's calm and leisurely appearance.

Damn it! This all works!

Seeing this, Xiangjishi felt as if he had been struck by lightning, his whole body felt bad, and he looked at Yang Ming dumbfounded.

Let me ask, who else but Yang Ming can do such a remarkable thing!

Who else?