ps, the two chapters were sent upside down, sorry

"The first game in a while is Wang Le's little white-faced duel against the peak, which one do you press?"

"You're not asking nonsense, of course it's the peak, I'm a million. [Ran^Text^Library] []【Burning Library(7764)]"

At this time, the two circle children sitting in the sofa chairs in the venue were talking to each other, and similar conversations were endlessly heard among the audience.

At this time, in a luxurious box at the venue, two strange young people held red wine glasses in their hands, and one of them drank red wine slowly, with a hint of ridicule on his handsome face, and said: "A group of ***, if Zeng Qing can really win, will I be nervous to open this bet?"

Another handsome young man wearing an Armani custom suit with a mixed-race taste on his face smiled and said: "Yes, in the video of the game between Feicheng and the snake, we have studied it for a long time, Wang Le's skills are not ordinarily strong, and these people outside don't know how powerful this future son-in-law of the Mu family is." ”

"Yes, the emperor who appeared in Feicheng at that time didn't expect to be the future son-in-law of the Mu family. The young man nodded in agreement.

Immediately, he continued: "The snake was only defeated by Zeng Qing in one move, and Wang Le was completely defeated by the snake at that time!"

"In this game, we will definitely win until we sleep at night and we all have to wake up laughing, hahaha. The mixed-race man smiled happily.

“cheers！”

“cheers!！”

"Ladiesaelmen, welcome to the Underground Fighting Tournament for Kings, the first of the evening, !! by Pinnacle vs Emperor"

The announcer of the venue stood in the center of the ring with a microphone and shouted loudly, so that the sound of the whole venue reached **, whistles, shouts, and applause, making the atmosphere of the venue more and more enthusiastic.

"The first player below is from the emperor !! Jiangnan," the announcer shouted loudly as he looked at the piece of paper he had just gotten in his hand.

The lights of the entire venue went out in an instant, and the only light shone on Wang Le who walked out of the passage, so that the eyes of the audience converged on him, and at the same time, the laughter of the audience continued.

"Tu Baozi, you must be angry, I will buy 500,000 yuan, and I bet that you can survive five minutes. ”

"Boy, admit defeat quickly, you, Lao Tzu is three million to lose you. ”

At this time, Wang Le, who had already stood in the ring, listened to it, stood quietly in the center of the ring and was silent, not moving, She Yi's eyes under the ring were full of confidence, and the three Sunan people sitting in the box all had ugly faces and hidden worries. Because the three of them have heard that Wang Le is very powerful, but they have not seen with their own eyes how strong Wang Le's combat power is, and they are not worried that it is fake, not to mention the laughter and shouting outside the box at this time, which shows the power of the peaker, and the three of them have also seen the terrifying strength of the peaker at the scene, bloody and vicious.

"Next, let's have a 36-game winning streak to knock out opponents, the eternal king of martial arts, the pinnacle!!"

At the end of the announcement, the announcer shouted the name of the Spike in hysterical hysteria, and the audience stood up at the same time and shouted in unison: "Spike, Spike, Spike, Spike, !!"

The shouts of this moment and the sound of the public stomping on the ground in unison were eager to collapse the venue, and the roar of the sound was like a mountain and a tsunami!!

When the spotlight shone on the spike who walked out of the passage on the other side, the whole audience seemed to be able to hear bursts of thunder, and everyone fell into frenzy, shouting the word spike with all their might, as if they were seeing their own gods.

Wang Le quietly watched his opponent walk towards the ring from the passage, a man in his thirties, with very ordinary facial features, long face, small eyes, big nose and small mouth, but his hairstyle similar to that of the Qing Dynasty was very eye-catching, and a black, thick and long braid hovered around his neck like a poisonous snake, circling again and again.

In the shouts of the audience, Zeng Qing, the peak man, stood opposite Wang Le in the ring, looked the young man in front of him up and down, especially the dragon on his body, and then glanced at She Yi who was under the ring, and then smiled and said slowly: "It turns out that you and the snake are the same kind of people, and the tattoos on your body are the same technique." ”

The corners of Wang Le's mouth curled up slightly, and he said, "So today is your last game." ”

"Eh!" The peak man was stunned, and then said with a smile: "What a rampant boy, the first time someone dares to talk to me like this, the snake can only pick me up with one braid, I hope you can pick up two more braids later." ”

"I'll rip off your braids and sell them to a wig shop. Wang Le's eyes stared at the braid wrapped around the neck of the peaker, and said coldly.

A grim look flashed in the Spike's eyes, and he snorted, "Then it depends on whether you have the ability to do it." ”

Immediately, the announcer in the ring had already hidden under the ring, and the iron gong at the beginning of the game was also sounded.

"Bell, bell, bell~~"

As soon as the gong fell, the peak person took the lead, rushed at Wang Le with an arrow, bullied him in front of him, threw an iron fist and smashed it into Wang Le's temple with the sound of the wind!

Wang Le was punched before he arrived, the fist wind was close to blowing his eyes narrowed, and he saw that he began to move at this moment, and retreated violently to avoid the fierce iron fist, at this time, the peak person was not surprised to see the iron fist smashed in the air, and followed the momentum of the iron fist to continue to rush forward, and the whole body approached Wang Le's body again, and at the same time as the fist turned into a claw, he flew up his left foot and kicked it hard at Wang Le's crotch, with a momentum to make Wang Le cut off his grandchildren.

Wang Le was not flustered, and raised a hand that also turned into an eagle claw to face the opponent's fierce iron claw, attacking and attacking at the same time, he also kicked up to block the opponent's fierce kick.

At this moment, claw to claw attack non-stop, kicking and blocking constantly, disrupting the ring, faintly can hear the sound of air explosion, forming an invisible storm circle, "bang, bang, bang, pop" The sound is like fried beans endlessly, playing the most violent battle song, making people's blood boil!

On the screen above the ring, the dazzling confrontation between the two was indistinguishable, making all the viewers hold their breath, for fear that a distraction would miss this most exciting confrontation.

Suddenly, the two figures in the ring each stepped back, and only stood still when they distanced themselves.

Just when everyone thought something had changed, Zeng Qing, who had left a deep bone and blood groove on his cheek, roared angrily, shook his head, and the long braid around his neck flew into the air, like a straight spear. Also because of the shaking of the head, the blood in the blood groove of the cheek also flew out with this "spear", like the red tassel of the black "spear head", tragic, weird, and domineering, shooting at Wang Le's forehead and skull in the air.

Wang Le's hair stood on end, and a long howl sounded throughout the venue, and the mysterious power in his body was divided into two angry dragons and rushed along the meridians that stretched to his hands!!