Chapter 81: The Leader Dominates the Fist
"In the second scene, No. 19 Wang Tong vs. No. 74!!"
When the voice came, Wang Tong blinked, with a helpless face, and there was a burst of laughter from the audience. lā net
"Xiaohua is a person who is fierce and timid, scheming and indecisive, and he doesn't need to make such a big sacrifice to deal with him. "Ma Xingkong took a light breath, stepped out, crossed the distance of three zhang, appeared in the ring, and faced Wang Tong with a smile, "So, I think it's better for us to have a good fight."www.biquge.info ”
"Well, if I win you, I'll be the winner. Wang Tong smiled and took a step forward, seemingly relaxed, but he had already been bullied to within three steps of Ma Xingkong, and a punch was struck, and the air exploded.
Ma Xingkong's face was solemn, he had long known Wang Tong's boxing skills, but when it was time to face it, he felt the pressure that came to his face, but he was able to come so far, he was also very comparable, chuckled, twisted slightly, stepped out, his legs were like a long whip, and he violently pumped towards Wang Tong's fist.
Rumble!!
The fists and feet were added, and there was a roar, Wang Tong's fist paused slightly, and his body rushed forward again.
Under the punch just now, he clearly heard the sound of his precious golden silk leggings cracking, not only that, but a strange cold and domineering aura completely froze his calves along the broken leggings, and between the real air turns, he couldn't force this domineering cold qi out of his body.
"Again!!"
Wang Tong succeeded in one blow, and he was unforgiving, took a sharp breath, and his figure suddenly became a few points taller, and his punch was like a cannon, as fast as thunder, and it came with a bang.
"Damn!" Ma Xingkong scolded in a low voice, he never imagined that Wang Tong's fist strength would be so domineering, but he didn't retreat, his right hand flicked, and there was an extra golden silk whip in his hand.
Syllable!!
The golden silk whip, which was more than three zhang long, exploded in the air, like a poisonous dragon, and slammed towards Wang Tong's fist.
Wang Tong's offensive continued unabated, but the degree of that punch suddenly accelerated halfway, and when the whip was about to wrap around his fist, it was dangerously hammered in front of Ma Xingkong.
"Shhhhh
Ma Xingkong took a deep breath, his abdomen sinked suddenly, forming a whirlpool, and like a human flesh net, trying to hold Wang Tong's fist and unload the fist of Wang Tong's punch, but unfortunately, Wang Tong didn't care, the domineering fist spit out violently, rampage, and the extremely cold fist strength revealed a domineering force that shattered everything, and with a poof, Ma Xingkong was knocked into the air.
Everything was like a replay of the contest with the King of Rice People, in mid-air, Ma Xingkong's blood sprayed wildly, his face was pale, and the original confidence and calmness on his face completely disappeared, replaced by deep fear.
Only when he really faces Wang Tong's fist, he knows how terrible his fist is, and only when he really faces Wang Tong, he knows that this guy doesn't care who the opponent is, and he doesn't care what kind of means the opponent has, no matter who it is, no matter what kind of means, he only needs to use his fists to solve it.
There is no trick, no momentum, not even a trace of wind, but the domineering intent revealed in the fist has completely wiped out his fighting spirit, and he even regrets very much why he didn't follow Wang Tong's meaning just now and admit defeat directly, in this way, he may still have enough energy and physical strength to play with Hua Qianshu, but unfortunately, it is too late now.
What is fierce and timid, what is scheming and indecisive, all the words that mocked Hua Qianshu just now are more appropriate to use on his own body at this time.
Thump!!
Without any suspense, he fell under the ring, his back hit the ground, there was a muffled sound, and a feeling of dizziness came to his heart, and before he fainted, he shouted, "I admit it, give up ......!"
Before he finished speaking, he completely fainted and fell unconscious.
Airplanes......
This situation and this scene once again caused the discussion of the melon-eating masses in the audience, the process just now is complicated, but in the eyes of these melon-eating masses is so simple, that is, Wang Tong punched, blocked Ma Xingkong's whip legs, and then punched again, before Ma Xingkong's long whip reached his body, he was knocked out of the ring, and the difference was that this time, he used two punches.
There's nothing that can't be solved with one punch, and if there's really a problem that can't be solved with one punch, use two punches.
Almost all people had such a thought in their hearts, looking at Wang Tong who was standing proudly on the stage, it took a while to react, and then, bursts of cheers sounded, and Wang Tong's name resounded in the sky.
"Wang Tong, Kui!!"
"Kui, Wang Tong!"
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Everything, everything, in Wang Shizhi's eyes, it's like a dream, this is winning, this is the queen?!
Isn't that a little too easy?
However, Wang Tong in the ring had a calm expression, as if nothing had happened.
This is not to blame him, after all, his opponent is just a martial artist of the lower three grades, to deal with such a guy, no matter how talented he is, no matter what his background, he just uses his fists to push, if he faces such an opponent, if he wants to fall into a bitter battle, so many years, he will live in vain.
"Nineteenth, Wang Tongsheng!!"
At this time, the referee also reacted, with excitement on his face, walked in front of Wang Tong, grabbed his right hand, raised it high, and shouted loudly, "No. 18, Wang Tongsheng, this martial artist test, Kui, Wang Tong !!"
There is no hesitation, and there is no hesitation, even if the challenge has not yet started, but he can't wait to announce who this year's Kui is, after all, whether it is in the Dayi Dynasty, or in other dynasties, in such a martial arts test, no one has ever challenged Kui successfully, not to mention, this time Wang Tong is worthy of the name of Kui, every victory is very easy, he doesn't think that in such a situation, there are still people who dare to challenge Wang Tong.
It is true that although the next challenge is very exciting, no one proposed to challenge Wang Tong whether it was the winner or the loser, only one person challenged Hua Qianshu, but was severely repaired by Hua Qianshu who was angry.
Of course, Hua Qianshu did not challenge Wang Tong, he has been a rival with Ma Xingkong for many years, and he is naturally very familiar with Ma Xingkong's strength, knowing that even if he fights to the death, he is only between him and him, and Ma Xingkong can't even hold two punches under Wang Tong's hands, even if he is in good shape, there is no hope of victory, so he simply admits defeat neatly.
At dusk, no one in the loser group challenged, the martial arts test ended, and Wang Tong officially became the leader of the martial arts test this time.