Chapter 75: Ring 75 (Three Watches)

Diyu looked at the captain and said slowly.

"Your country is very powerful, everyone can see it, but the lives of people in other countries are also fate. Don't hold others to your standards. Even if you are strong, someone will come to clean you up!"

Before the captain could speak, a white mist spread, enveloping the blue giant and Stark together.

After a while, it will be clean here.

Diyu looked at his watch.

'It's almost time!'

A car stopped at the gate, and three people got out of it.

Came to the earth jade and bowed deeply.

"General!"

Diyu pointed to the cart on the side. The three of them quickly ran over.

I opened the car door, and inside an old man with glasses was sitting inside.

"Sir, we'll take you home!"

After the old gentleman got out of the car, he looked around, except for the three people in front of him, it was a large factory, and there was no one else.

'Come and go without a trace, what a man of God!'

"Let's go!

Top floor of the steel bar.

"Sect Master, after the news spread that you were going to hold a grandmaster banquet, we had a lot of martial artists coming to Wolong, as well as many foreign martial artists. These people are not very restless in a piece, and there have been a lot of fights recently. In the long run, I'm afraid there will be life-threatening things. ”

Diyu nodded.

"Wang Yong, I will pass on to you a technique, iron-blooded divine skill. It can improve your physique to the greatest extent and make you extremely powerful, and it is right to practice it now with your skills. ”

Wang Yong was overjoyed when he heard this.

"Thank you, Master!"

"Set up a ring! If you want to fight, you can, sign a contract, and fight as you like!"

A few days later, a large ring was set up in a farmstead on the outskirts of Wolong.

Write five big characters on it. Wolong Heroes.

Anyone can come to power, but there is one condition, a contract must be signed.

The contract is only a few words.

Each has a destiny, life or death!

For a while, all the warriors were talking.

'Hey, isn't that too simple!'

"It's easy! There's so much room to play!"

"That's fine! If it's just a fight, a lot of people will keep it. Sign the contract, and if you want to go up, you have to think about it!"

There was a small pavilion next to the ring, and there was only one person in it, with a stack of paper, a pen, and a printing box in front of him.

"Up, or not!"

Many people are still a little hesitant.

At this time, a young man jumped into the ring.

Stand still in the ring and bow your hands around.

As a martial artist, I would like to compete with all the elites of the world, and I have no regrets even if I die. Which friend would like to be taught!"

"I'm coming!"

A voice shouted, and walked quickly to the small pavilion to sign the pledge.

Coming to the ring, a harrier rolled over and landed firmly in the ring.

"We're on the same level! I want to compete with you!"

"Please!"

"Please!"

Both of them are SS-level, and they are of the same level, and they both test each other a little when they come up, and then they use real kung fu.

A person uses his fists to move bravely.

A person with his legs has infinite strength.

You come and go, fighting together. The applause from the audience came and went.

The two fought for more than ten minutes without a winner, which can be described as a chess opponent and a good talent.

"Hey!

The young man punched hard, and the momentum sank.

"Good time!

Not to be outdone, another young man also used a trick.

With a bang, the fists and feet collided hard.

The two took three steps back at the same time before they could gain a foothold.

"Brother Tai's King Kong leg is so good that I admire it!"

"You're welcome! Your opening fist is also very powerful, and I can't win against you! Draw! Haha!

"Are you interested in having a drink and making friends?"

"Just what I want!

Two people wrap their shoulders around and become friends in seconds.

"That's right! No rules are rules? I can't beat it, I'll run the head office! Is it a big deal to admit defeat? It's worth it to fight so many people and get a little injured!"

And the minds of the people came alive.

There is no grudge, no grudge, who will put people to death in general.

Be careful!

A middle-aged man jumped into the ring.

"Everyone, my name is Cheng Hu, I have been in the SS class for ten years, and I can't break through, which friend is willing to teach. ”

"I'm coming!"

went to the stage, and the two fought together.

After more than 10 minutes of fighting, the young people who came to the stage felt very difficult.

The young man shook his way.

"Brother Cheng's martial arts are strong! I will go back and practice for a few more years, and then come to ask for advice!"

After speaking, the young man jumped out of the ring.

Cheng Hu arched his hand.

"Promise, who else is willing to teach!"

Everyone can see that this Cheng Hu is a leader in the SS rank, and a martial artist of the same level who is idle is probably not his opponent.

"Grandpa!

A teenager and an old man stood behind the ring.

The boy begged.

"It's not impossible to come out and practice, it's not impossible to do it! However, now is not the time, in a few days! I will let you go on stage. ”

The old man stroked his beard.

"It is said that this earth jade is only eighteen years old! It is a miracle that he has become a grandmaster! It is really a wonderful trick to set up such a ring! The world is so big, there are many capable people, and this grandmaster banquet is a little looking forward to it!"

Cheng Hu defeated four more opponents in succession.

I'm feeling a little tired, too.

Jumped out of the ring.

The day passed quickly, and today it was all SS-level players.

Amid everyone's talk, the ring was closed.

Early the next morning, Cheng Hu arrived at the ring early, and when he came to take a look, there were a lot of people.

Cheng Hu smiled bitterly, it seems that there are a lot of people who are similar to him.

The ring is open.

But Cheng Hu didn't go up, he was watching and waiting.

Wait for someone of similar strength to yourself to appear.

A day passed, and there were really one or two.

Cheng Hu secretly remembered that there was no need to worry, there was time, and when the SS-level martial artists were almost inferior, it would be time for him and these people to come to power.

In a blink of an eye, more than half a month has passed.

Cheng Hu stood in the ring again.

"It's him!"

"I remember him, he was the one who knocked me down on the first day, and he had a set. It is the best of the SS class. ”

"Pull it down! My opponent the next day is called tough, and I didn't go up for a minute before I lay down!"

"One minute! It's not short, I lasted thirty seconds on the third day, and I can't accept it! There are too many people!"

"Look, look, someone's up!"

When Cheng Hu saw it, his spirit was shocked.

The ring has been set up to this day, and the strong people in the SS class have basically come out, and now the people who dare to go on stage are the dozen or so people who have performed the best in the past half a month.

Each of them has a unique skill, and it can be said that they have not tasted defeat.

Everyone is a practitioner, and if you can't do it, you can see if you look in the ring.

These dozen or so are holding back their strength and want to dominate in the SS set.