Li Wuji took a sip of red wine lightly and said, "I have already instructed that my bodyguards will abolish Zhou En's kung fu." ”

Liu Zhiqiang's eyes couldn't help but flash a look of shock: "You want to break Zhou En's tendons?" I can tell you, don't mess around. ”

The tendon is the most fragile part of the muscle, and it is also a very important part, if the tendon is broken, then the person will have nothing to do with strenuous exercise in this life.

Li Wuji slammed the one in his hand and said lightly: "I want him to know the fate of robbing a woman with me." ”

Zhou En was taken to a room by a man with a big belly.

"This is your lounge, I'll come in and call you when it's your turn to play."

"Wait a minute." Zhou En hurriedly stopped the other party. "What's the best fighter in this martial arts club?"

The pot-bellied man did not hide the mockery in his eyes.

"Platinum."

After the pot-bellied middle-aged man finished speaking, he closed the door and walked out.

The room is well insulated, and there is hardly any sound to be heard here, and according to the investigators, if they do not receive information for a long time, they will feel panicked.

However, Zhou En didn't feel anything, he didn't think that anyone else could beat him.

If I could defeat him head-on, then what kind of underground punches are still being fought here, I would have gone to participate in the kickboxing tournament a long time ago.

In just ten minutes, the pot-bellied man knocked on the door and came in, and said to Zhou En: "The next game is yours, you prepare." ”

"Hmm." Zhou Um casually agreed.

When the pot-bellied man saw this scene, he couldn't help frowning slightly, and kindly reminded: "In this kind of competition, any means can be used." ”

Zhou En nodded impatiently, thinking to himself that you treat me as a fool, and I am not mentally retarded and need you to explain it over and over again?

The pot-bellied man looked at Zhou En's empty hands, and wanted to remind Zhou En that this kind of competition can actually use weapons, but when he heard Zhou En's impatient attitude, he suddenly had no interest in reminding.

It's like a two-hundred-and-five, and what kind of uncle is he pretending.

He cursed secretly in his heart, and walked towards the ring with Zhou En.

As soon as he walked out of the lounge, a huge sound rushed towards him, making Zhou En can't help but cover his ears.

"The one below is a rookie Zhou En, but his opponent is the Black Knight who has made a name for himself in our fighting arena. Let's welcome both players with the warmest applause. ”

"Black Knight, Black Knight, Black Knight."

However, everyone was shouting the black knight, and they didn't notice Zhou En who walked into the dueling arena at all.

Zhou En observed this dueling arena, which was actually similar to the ring of a fighting match, but Zhou En noticed that it was in the corner of the dueling arena.

There are pinhole cameras one by one, and there is a large screen in the four directions of east, west, north and south in the audience.

Through the screen, Zhou En can even open a lump of eye on his eyes.

The second is that all the lights are shining on the ring, and standing in the ring, you can't see the faces of the audience at all, just like a star's concert.

"it." Zhou En hurriedly dug out his eye feces, otherwise his image would be ruined.

"Wow, wow, wow." At this moment, the high-decibel screams of some women attracted Zhou En.

I saw a man wearing a mask slowly walking up from the opposite of me.

When Zhou En saw this outfit, he remembered that he should cover his face. But now it's too late to go out and buy masks.

Just as Zhou En was pondering, the masked man on the opposite side suddenly moved, and his voice quickly pounced on Zhou En like a leopard.

"Wow rub." Zhou En finally understood what he meant by 'any means'.

However, Zhou En did not panic, judging from the speed of the other party, he was only a bronze-level player with a combat power value of only one hundred and fourteen.

"Brush."

Zhou En punched out the Japanese word punch, and went directly to the other party's front door.

Now Zhou En is too lazy to resist the opponent's attack, not how strong Zhou En's defense is, but Zhou En is confident that he can stun the opponent before the opponent's fist hits him.

"Awesome." There was a sound of gold and iron striking in the field.

"it." Zhou En couldn't help but scream in pain, shook his fist that was a little numb, and stared at the opposite side with a shocked face. Or rather, staring at the body opposite.

Originally, Zhou En, who was bulging on the other party's body, thought it was muscles, but he didn't expect it,,,

"This mask is actually made of gold and iron, and even the body is wearing battle armor." Zhou En finally understood what the pot-bellied man meant by what he said could be used by any means.

Zhou En was shocked, and the man opposite was even more shocked.

"What, this person is so fast and so powerful, if it weren't for the aluminum alloy of my mask, I would have lost with just one move."

Zhou Enshan glanced at the other party.

"It seems that the only place that is not covered by the turtle shell is the neck, but fortunately this person did not come in directly wearing a turtle shell, otherwise I would be finished." Zhou En muttered to himself and quickly rushed to the opposite side. Wu Jiu Literature

The masked man saw Zhou En rushing quickly, his hands put on guard, and his energy was focused on defense.

But even if the masked man defended with all his might, it was almost impossible to block Zhou En's attack.

"Japanese word punch." Zhou En snorted softly and punched the masked man's neck.

"What?" A look of shock flashed in the masked man's eyes, and then he felt a sharp pain hit him, and he instantly passed out.

The moment the masked man came to the end, a burst of cheers erupted in the swarthy audience.

The referee walked up to Zhou En with a flushed face, raised Zhou En's right hand high, and excitedly announced: "Zhou En wins." Zhou En will challenge for a 10-game winning streak. Will he be able to succeed? Let's wait and see. ”

The audience heard Zhou En's words that he was going to challenge ten consecutive wins, and suddenly burst into a burst of enthusiastic screams.

"The Lightning King."

"The Lightning King."

"The Lightning King."

Suddenly, some fans gave Zhou En a nickname.

"Our next contestant is the Monkey King, who has defeated the Demon King."

Zhou En couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this, Monkey King? It's too domineering to get this nickname, isn't it?

"Monkey King, Monkey King, Monkey King."

With the cheers of the audience, a man slowly walked out of the passage opposite Zhou En.

The man was carrying a golden hoop stick in his hand, with a mask of Monkey King on his face, Zhou En carefully looked at the man opposite and found that the Monkey King was not wearing armor.

This made Zhou En breathe a sigh of relief.

Monkey King played with the golden hoop stick in his hand, and then hooked his middle finger at Zhou En, which immediately caused a lot of screams from the audience.

Zhou En was immediately angry, and as soon as he stepped up, he quickly rushed to the opposite side.

Monkey King picked up the golden hoop stick like Zhou Yi smashed it, but how could this clumsy speed hit Zhou En, and with a light flash, he dodged Monkey King's golden hoop stick.

A Japanese punch quickly hit the wrist of Monkey King holding the golden hoop stick.

"Yes." Monkey King let out a muffled snort of pain, and the golden hoop stick in his hand also fell to the ground.

Zhou En shook his head, quickly approached the Monkey King on the opposite side, and punched down with a few Japanese words, and the Monkey King suddenly fell unconscious.

"The Lightning King, the Lightning King, the Lightning King." This time the screams erupted from the audience were even more enthusiastic than the last time.

"The Lightning King is really powerful, we have to add a little weight to the Lightning King's opponent, so that the opponent can force out the true strength of the Lightning King." Zhou En wanted to give this referee a punch at this time.

"The one who appears below is the dragon knight who has won nine consecutive victories, as long as the dragon knight wins the lightning king, he can get the title of ten consecutive victories, whether the dragon knight will return with a feather, let's wait and see."

The referee held the microphone and his face turned red, and he explained excitedly.

Zhou En couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he saw the man walking up on the other side, this time it was really a metal man.

His whole body was shrouded in armor, and he still held a sword in his hand.

"Holy. It's not for real. Zhou En's intestines were all repentant, if he had thought about what the pot-bellied man had said, he would not have fallen into this field.

The dragon knight on the opposite side didn't say a word, and rushed directly to Zhou En, and couldn't help but wear a thick armor, how could he run fast, and the metal shoes and the ground made a cumping sound.

Raise the sword in your hand, just like this Zhou En slashed down.

Zhou En saw clearly at this time, this sword is just a blunt sword, it can't kill people, but it can make you lack arms and legs.

Zhou En's right foot swept lightly towards the opponent's calf, and the dragon knight immediately fell to the ground.

Zhou En hurriedly walked over and locked the dragon knight's limbs, then took off his helmet, revealing an angry face.

"Bang bang bang." Zhou En was embarrassed to be angry when he saw this shameless person, and he immediately became angry, and immediately greeted him with a few ear scrapers.

The dragon knight looked ashamed and angry, and was beaten unconscious by Zhou En.

"The Flash, The Flash, The Flash." In the audience, there was a burst of screams.

Zhou En let go of the hand that grabbed the dragon knight, and slowly Yaoyao's head, can you win the fight with these things?

Apparently not.

"Next, we will have Mr. Shi Mihu, who has won ten consecutive victories." The referee seemed to have heard something from the earphones in his ears this time, and said with a flushed face.

Zhou En couldn't help frowning when he heard this, it stands to reason that he has only won four consecutive victories, and if he has won nine consecutive victories, it would be forgivable for the other party to send this Shi Mihu.

But he was in the fifth game, and the opponent sent ten consecutive wins to snipe him.

"Liu Zhiqiang is targeting me." Zhou En couldn't help but secretly think: "Liu Zhiqiang just wants to cripple me in this way in this club." ”

Zhou Yi's eyes couldn't help but become sharp.