With a fishing rod in hand, bored.

The sea was calm like a sleeping girl, and the fish became extraordinarily honest, and they hadn't bitten the hook for a long time.

Li Muye leaned against the crack in the reef on the coast, hiding from the scorching sun overhead.

A galleon was relying on electricity to slowly sail, the side and mast were full of black birds, a middle-aged man appeared in the bow, opened the front hatch to release a small boat, and walked straight up, only to see him wave his hand, immediately hundreds of crows flew over, pulled up the dense traction line on the bow with his beak, and pulled the boat quickly to the shore.

"Lao Qi, you went back to the master, I don't know how much you have learned, but this stinky fart has learned. Li Muye took the fishing rod, looked at the person with a smile, and asked, "How is it?" Master Shenyun is still satisfied with your return to your hometown?"

The person who came was Qi Rulong, the master of the feather insect land, standing on the bow of the boat and bowing to Brother Ono, and when he jumped off the boat on the shore, he wanted to pay a big salute, and was held by Li Muye with one hand, moved to tears, and said: "Director, Qi Rulong has followed you in this life." ”

Li Muye waved his hand and said, "Sooner or later, you will have to return here to take charge of the portal, but you will definitely be retired by then." ”

Qi Rulong said: "Director, my master has promised to try his best to influence Chen Ju, but he thinks that Chen Ju is not the kind of person who is influenced by others to make decisions, choosing between you and Huang Yonghao, and the teacher is more optimistic about you than Huang Yonghao." ”

"Is this your master's opinion, or is this what he thinks Chen Ju thinks?" asked Li Muye.

Qi Rulong said: "Master, please rest assured, Chen Ju has made a decision, my ship is slow, he let me take the first step." ”

Li Muye nodded and said, "You go back to the boat and prepare." ”

Qi Rulong nodded and took the order.

Wu Shidong stepped out of the forest and said, "The outer tryouts over there are coming to an end, and the young man you mentioned called Evil Lai has appeared. As he spoke, he stood beside Li Muye and watched the crows pull the boat away with Qi Rulong, and said, "Are you ready here?"

Li Muye nodded and said, "Let's go over." ”

……

Deep on the island, in front of a magnificent building at the foot of the mountain, a ring has been set up in the square, and the selection of the King of Thailand Fighting God Tournament is underway.

There is a huge viewing terrace on the third floor of the building, with a shed on the head to protect from the sun and rain, a large jade chair is placed on the main seat in the center, and a total of four ordinary chairs are placed on both sides of the front, Li Muye sits on one of them, and next to Brother Xiao Ye, there is a yellow-robed monk sitting on the right, who looks like he is in his fifties, his complexion is dark, his face is almost angular, and he has a smile on his face, which is very easy-going.

Further to the left, there was a huge black man, even if he sat there, he was half a head taller than the average person, this man was shirtless, with a huge belly like a giant black drum, a necklace composed of the teeth of an unknown beast around his neck, and gold rings on his ears, such a huge body, but with a small head, only the size of a football, a small nose and small eyes, put together, a bit of Down syndrome.

To the left of the black man sat a middle-aged man of Chinese descent, who was Huang Yonghao.

When Li Muye looked over, he was also looking over, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his lips, but the cold light in his eyes was not concealed at all.

There were also a group of young men and women standing around the viewing terrace, Huo Jingshan was also among them, looking back at Li Muye from time to time, she didn't know why Brother Xiao Ye suddenly became the fourth King Kong sitting under the White Dragon Bodhisattva.

In the ring, Evil Lai is preparing to fight a white man as a traditional Yue Wu Dao disciple. The opponent has no genre, but he maintains an amazing winning rate in the black market boxing, winning all 99 fights, and winning all the opponents.

This is the last selection match before entering the final eight finals of the Fighting God Tournament, and seven people have already advanced, including Bai Qi. This white man did not look muscular, but powerful. According to the information, this person's name is Von Tricht, his previous identity is unknown, he only came to the Central Asian Peninsula half a year ago, and started his black market boxing career in Ho Chi Minh City.

After watching it for a long time, I couldn't help but wonder in my heart, where did this bastard come from? Why didn't the previous information have this number?

Evil came to hug his wrists and prepare to light up the door and start fighting. It stands to reason that the other party should also return a polite gesture, but this von Trich suddenly fought undeclaredly, and took advantage of the moment when the evil came up to say hello, and flew up and kicked fiercely.

It happened suddenly, and he didn't expect this guy to be so dirty, so he hurriedly raised his arms to block. Von Trich kicked the evil man in the arm, kicking the whole person backwards a few steps, and the guy was unforgiving, chasing after him, and his fist fell like raindrops.

Evil came caught off guard and was robbed by him, the opponent's fist is very heavy, and the angle of attack is tricky, either the back of the head or the ear, let it hit a punch, the consequences must be unimaginable, so I have to fight bravely and try to defend as much as possible. The evil came back and got rid of it, and Von Trich pressed forward step by step. Not only is this guy powerful, but he is also not slow to react, and he can completely keep up with the pace of evil. This person doesn't have any tricks and routines to shoot, but every action is reasonable, the force is fully coherent, the coordination of hands and feet is excellent, and the suppressed evil comes can't find a chance to fight back.

"Good skills!" Huang Yonghao suddenly applauded and praised: "This young fighter named Von Trich has done his best boxing, every movement is so accurate, it is simply a precision machine, it seems that the suspense of the outcome of this battle is not big." ”

Ye Bailong said: "Master Huang is optimistic about this white boxer, do the other three masters have different opinions?"

"I think it's too early to tell. Nai Tong, who was sitting next to Li Muye, said: "This person's physical strength should be worse than that of the fighter of Yue Wudao, if he can't defeat the opponent under the advantage, after a long time, when his physical strength is almost exhausted, it will be the opponent's turn to turn defeat into victory." ”

The white dragon also asked the black man: "Gambia, what do you think?"

"The white fighter is well-trained, seems to have undergone surgery to destroy the pain nerves, and has taken the lead, the advantage is too great, I don't think there is any suspense," Gambia said. ”

Ye Bailong finally asked Li Muye, "Does Master Li have any high opinions?"

Li Muye said: "If there were no accidents, this white boxer should have won the situation, but there are no absolutes in the world, in case he accidentally stepped on something and slipped it, maybe the situation would be different." As he spoke, he turned his face to look at Huang Yonghao and said, "Master Huang, do you think what I said makes sense?"

Huang Yonghao sneered and said, "In the ring, what can he step on...... Li Muye, you are despicable!" He suddenly changed his face, pointed at Brother Ono in surprise, and asked, "What do you mean by this?"

In the boxing ring, the white boxers have the upper hand, and they are retreating like a rainbow of evil, retreating and advancing, attacking and defending, whether it is psychological or physical, the consumption they bear is not the same, and it is only a matter of time before they win. At this moment, the man's feet suddenly slammed, his whole body stiffened for a moment, and in an instant, he was thrown away by the evil come. He stood motionless, still for more than two seconds.

Masters compete, milliseconds count!

Two seconds is enough time for evil to launch a counterattack.

By the time von Trich was finally able to lift his feet, the evil hand was already in front of him. Although he is not afraid of pain, it does not mean that his eyes are invulnerable. When the evil fingers almost dug into his eyelids, Von Trich hurriedly lay back to dodge. Evil Lai rolled his wrist and pressed down, directly catching up with his neck. A handful of pinched firmly, and the skin that was grabbed when he landed was opened.

Von Trich, in great pain, was not affected in the slightest, but he forced his legs to cross his body, and threw a leg in mid-air to kick the evil ribs. Evil came to listen to the wind and judged that this leg was not heavy, so he kicked it desperately, and carried it hard with all his body, and at the same time added two percent of the strength to his hand. Von Trich's kick was a volley, not powerful enough to inflict fatal damage on the evil, and he obviously knew this, but with the reaction force of the kick, he struggled to break free from the evil man's grasp.

Where is the evil willing to give him a breath of relief, his body is like lightning chasing after him, popping out his right foot and kicking Von Trich's crotch viciously.

Von Trich knew that if the kick was real, he would be killed on the spot, and he was sideways on the ground, and it was inconvenient to move and block, so he had to fight to retract his legs and carry the evil kick. Listening to the sound of the click, the evil came to this foot and stepped on it, and forcibly crushed Von Trich's shin.

The opponent raised his other leg high, and the rabbit kicked the eagle to defend hard, while slapping the board next to him with his hand to admit defeat.

Huang Yonghao, who was on the observation deck on the second floor, glared at Li Muye angrily and said, "The glass ball that Von Trich stepped on hurt the pericardium under his foot, how could there be a glass bead in the ring?"

Li Muye ignored him, got up and came to the edge of the observation deck, and made a gesture to wipe his neck at the evil one.

Evil Lai wanted to kill this despicable opponent, but the opponent clapped the table and admitted defeat, and according to the regulations, he must stop attacking. He was feeling unwilling in his heart, but when he saw Li Muye appear above, he gestured to him to kill, where would he be polite to the other party again, and immediately he didn't see the other party's action of slapping the table, and he just kicked Von Trich's temple in the past. Von Trich hurriedly parried with his hands.

As soon as he kicked his ankle in his shoulder, his shoulder blade shattered. Von Trich struggled to get up and tried to escape to the bottom of the stage, but he chased after him with a strong stride and grabbed him by the neck from behind.

"Stop!" On the viewing terrace, Huang Yonghao shouted, "Be merciful!"

Li Muye stopped in front of him and said, "Master Huang, there is a martial arts competition below, what are you going to do?"

Huang Yonghao saw that the evil came to break Von Trich's neck, and he paused again and again, pointed at Li Muye and shouted: "The surname is Li, you have caused a big disaster...... 2k reading web