Chapter 174 Sanji VSMr.2

Now Sanji and others can see the face of this person clearly.

He was dressed like a ballet dancer and had a pink coat. There are also two white swan decorations on the back of the coat, which are lifelike.

"Ah...that's really unlucky. It seems I still need some hard skills to kill you," he said.

"Report your name," Sanji said.

"The slave family is the imitation master of the Baroque studio, a shemale who is neither male nor female, .2."

.2 revealed his identity. He originally wanted to disguise himself as Officer John and poison Weiwei, but now he was exposed.

.2, whose identity was exposed, spun around like a ballet dancer while humming a pleasant song.

".2" Sanji looked at the other person and said.

When Weiwei on the side saw .2, her face immediately became more serious and even a little scared.

She knew very well that .2 was an extremely powerful existence.

".2, he is actually here." Weiwei said very fearfully.

At this time, Nami also woke up after resting, and she also saw this scene.

"This guy calls himself .2, so isn't he the powerful existence in Baroque Studio?" Nami said in horror.

".2 is one of the strongest beings in Baroque Studio. He is the only senior agent who acts alone. In addition to his terrifying imitation ability, he also possesses powerful hand-to-hand martial arts," Weiwei said.

Sanji, on the other hand, kept looking at each other with a calm face.

Although the opponent is crazy, Sanji relies on the intuition of a strong hand-to-hand fighter, and the opponent is definitely not weak.

"Don't worry, Vivi. And Nami. I'll take care of him." Sanji turned his head and said.

Sanji flexed his ankle and clenched his fist.

Sanji quickly rushed towards the opponent like a cheetah.

.2 also stopped dancing and began to make a very enchanting-looking martial arts posture.

Sanji put his hands in his pockets and struck .2 on the head with his feet.

"Shourou" Sanji kicked .2 in the head.

Sanji himself ran up and ran over, and then kicked like a spear and stabbed at the opponent.

When Sanji's feet were already in front of .2, the opponent's hands suddenly blocked the front very flexibly.

Unexpectedly, both hands grabbed Sanji's feet abruptly.

Sanji immediately retracted his foot, and the other leg swept across the opponent's waist.

I saw .2's body falling sideways with amazing flexibility, almost making an exaggerated ballet movement and dodging the attack.

"Not bad at all"

After Sanji praised him, he attacked the opponent more than ten times in a row.

However, .2 dodged the attacks as gracefully as if they were dancing.

"Ballet Boxing Technique. Dreamy Feet"

.2 Both feet are like a graceful dance, circling and kicking sideways towards Sanji.

Sanji stepped back abruptly while resisting with his feet.

"Then look at this." Sanji suddenly jumped to a high place, and then his whole body spun like a wheel.

.2 below looked up and felt that the situation was not good.

"Crushing" Sanji's whole body was smashed down, still like a wheel spinning at high speed.

.2Escape quickly.

The moment he dodged, Sanji's feet also hit the ground.

The feet that rotated at high speed like a wheel were full of strength, directly cracking the masonry on the ground and flying across.

.2 stepped back for twenty meters before stopping, with beads of sweat on his face.

"It almost cost my slave's life. It seems that I underestimated the enemy."

.2 said with lingering fear.

If he hadn't dodged the blow just now, it would have killed him.

However, Sanji did not stop attacking the lost man, and rushed over again.

"Shoulder"

Sanji kicked .2's left shoulder with his right foot but he blocked it with his arm.

"brisket"

Sanji kicked .2's right chest with his left foot, but the opponent turned sideways and Sanji's foot missed him.

“First class minced meat”

Sanji jumped up, and suddenly attacked the opponent's vitals continuously.

.2 tried his best to resist Sanji's intensive foot attacks, and the sounds of fist and foot confrontation between the two sides made the dust fly.

"It's really difficult, so I'll take it seriously."

.2 Everyone was annoyed.

He suddenly jumped into the air, his whole body tumbling and spinning in an exaggerated way. It's somewhat similar to Sanji's coarse wheels, but it's not like Sanji's wheels. .2 When rotating, the limbs are spread out, so it looks more like a ball.

"Shemale Boxing. Memoirs of That Summer"

.2 The whole person was smashed down.

Sanji quickly dodged, but .2 still approached him.

Sanji resisted violently with his feet, but was still pushed back more than ten meters by the opponent's strength.

Memoirs of That Summer is less gritty than Sanji's, but more flexible.

After spinning, .2 stood on the ground again. He looked at Sanji and said with a wink, "You are one of the strongest opponents I have ever seen. If we only talk about hand-to-hand combat, then you are definitely among the top three."

Sanji looked at him, regained his stance, and said, "I don't like your compliments. You know I only fight with my legs. You should only talk about your foot skills."

.2's face became a little strange, and he said: "You actually fight with just your legs and feet. You are so powerful like this, I really admire you. In this case, just in terms of feet, you are the strongest person I have ever seen. However, In addition to being able to fight, you are also quite handsome. You must be very popular among beauties."

Hearing this, Sanji's face immediately changed color, and he couldn't hold it anymore.He was not particularly happy to appreciate his cooking skills or martial arts.But praising him for being a beautiful woman, the stern expression on Sanji's face suddenly became a little narcissistic.

"Well, although I don't like your attire and appearance, I admit that you have a good eye. Indeed, the superb chef Sanji is destined to be a beautiful woman." Sanji said proudly.

Immediately, he felt a bit of sympathy with this opponent who was neither male nor female.

Those who appreciate each other are real opponents.

.2 immediately made a seductive gesture, holding his face with his hands and making a kissing and loving gesture.

"Your name is Sanji, and you're also a chef. So do you like me, my dear?" .2 said exaggeratedly.

Sanji's face that was basically calm changed instantly.

"Don't disgust me, okay?"

Sanji's eyes almost burst out of their sockets.

Nami and the drum officials who were watching the battle also wanted to retching, but the meal they had eaten today had already been digested.

Only Weiwei still looked at the two fighting men with a serious face.

She has always been worried that Sanji's weakness will be discovered. Sanji likes beautiful women very much. However, .2 is a person who is very good at imitating, and he must be able to imitate many beauties.

Once discovered, Sanji will be completely passive in the battle.

After Sanji was disgusted, he quickly turned his face serious again.

"Although you are not completely useless, to be honest, I hate guys like you who are neither male nor female the most."

Sanji suddenly rushed towards .2 again.

The two fought fiercely together again.