140. Fierce!

Aggressive!

Horror!

Tang An, whose face is expressionless, is like a steel machine in motion.

When flesh and blood collide with it, it will be completely crushed in an instant!

"Ah......h

Liang Qianbai was sweating profusely, holding his arms and wailing in pain.

But Tang An was unmoved, just withdrew his fist and strode forward again.

"Stop, stop...... I vote ......"

Seeing Tang An approaching step by step, Liang Qianbai knew that he had no strength to fight again, so he hurriedly exclaimed in pain and wanted to surrender.

But what everyone didn't expect was that Tang An actually grabbed a step forward directly, and stepped forward with his right hand to cover Liang Qianbai's mouth, making the second half of his sentence choke back into his throat.

The staff who were already waiting by the ring glanced at each other and did not go down.

The rules of the game are to shout surrender, there is only one word, and they will never mix.

"Hehe......"

Tang An suddenly smiled nervously, making people's scalp tingle.

"Hmm...... Hmmm......"

Liang Qianbai struggled hard, and kept retreating under his feet, trying to escape, but Tang An followed step by step, covering Liang Qianbai's face with his big hand, pushing him all the way backwards.

Seeing that he was getting closer and closer to the wall behind him, Liang Qianbai's heart was like fire, and he kicked with his feet, trying to stop Tang An's steps.

But Tang An raised his eyebrows, and took advantage of Liang Qianbai's legs, and the fierce wrestling of his right arm, he directly grabbed his chin and lifted him up with one arm!

No matter how thin Liang Qianbai is, he is also an adult of more than one meter and six, and his weight is at least fifty kilograms, and he is still resisting and struggling, Tang An can lift him up with one arm, this kind of horizontal strength is simply rare!

"The Liang family's Wing Chun is in the same vein, and they all show me good."

Tang An spoke slowly, and his dull voice floated through the venue.

Immediately after, he slammed down on his right arm!

Liang Qianbai was like a rag bag, and he fell heavily on the masonry floor!

"Boom!"

A muffled sound rang out.

Liang Qianbai's body trembled, and his eyes gradually lost his figure.

The back of his head was mottled with blood, mixed with a hint of milky white.

At this time, Liang Qianbai has completely lost consciousness.

The staff finally jumped off the edge of the ring.

But Tang An didn't stop there, but raised his right fist high, aimed at the bridge of Liang Qianbai's nose, and smashed a punch again!

"Poof!"

The fist almost sank into Liang Qianbai's face, more than half an inch.

When Tang An withdrew his fist, Liang Qianbai, who was lying on the ground, could barely see the slightest human form, and his face, which was originally quite handsome, was completely ruined into rotten meat.

Looking at his masterpiece, Tang An nodded with satisfaction, got up slowly, and swept the edge of his eyes, the Wing Chun Liang family who had clenched the roots of his teeth and his eyes were almost about to breathe fire.

"If you dare to touch Hongmen's chassis again, this is your fate!"

Tang An sneered and threw down a sentence, and jumped out of the ring without looking back.

Guan Yi, who had been waiting in the viewing area for a long time, got up with a laugh, glanced at everyone in the Wing Chun Leung family provocatively, followed by Tang An with open arms, and left the viewing area with him swaggering.

The rest of the game, for them, is not worth watching at all.

After all, no matter how strong the opponent is, in their eyes, it is destined to be just another corpse under Tang An......

……

With the position of the Hongmen people led by Guan Yi, the atmosphere of the scene finally warmed up from the cold freezing point just now, and countless contestants were bowing their heads and discussing something fiercely with their owners, and the venue was full of voices for a while.

Paniva's face was also extremely ugly at the moment.

He tentatively peeked at Li Mu, trying to observe some changes on his face.

Li Mu saw Paniwa's worry and smiled back.

"What? Afraid that I will be frightened and dare not fight? ”

"Ahem, ahem......"

Paniva choked and coughed twice, laughing.

"Where, where, I'm just just curious, Master Li is about to face a master like Tang An, how do you feel at this moment?"

"Well...... this"

Li Mu held his chin and muttered softly.

"Tang An is indeed a rare master, even I don't dare to say it, especially since his physical fitness is extremely strong, almost like a natural god, if he wants to beat such a terrifying opponent in the ring......"

After a pause, Li Mu turned his head, looked at Paniva with a solemn face, and smiled.

"Mr. Paniva, you ...... Gotta add money. ”

Paniva's expression suddenly became a little sluggish.

After listening to so many exaggerated and terrifying statements before, he thought that Li Mu seemed to be about to give up and continue the game, but he didn't expect to wait for this sentence.

Then, he reacted suddenly, and hurriedly said: "It's not a problem to add money, what Master Li wants, even if he says it, I will naturally arrange it." ”

"Don't worry, Mr. Paniva."

Li Mu smiled and patted him on the shoulder.

"As for the price, it's not too late for me to talk about it with Tang An, as for now, let's prepare for the current game first."

Speaking of this, Li Mu raised his head and looked at the scrolling screen again.

At this point, the scrolling screen just stopped, and the sound sounded again.

"The second game, 7th vs. 29th!"

Number Seven!

Here it comes!

Li Mu exhaled a breath of turbidity, took a step forward, and jumped into the ring.

At this time, the blood stains on the masonry on the ground of the ring had not yet dried up, and a strong fishy smell was wafting along the air, making people unconsciously frown slightly.

And not long after Li Mugang jumped into the ring, opposite him, another figure jumped down from the air, also jumped into the ring, and beat his chest twice.

“Boy,A

e you

eady to die? ”

Looking at the arrogant white boxer in front of him, Li Muxu narrowed his eyes.

Being in a fishy environment always seems to provoke people's murderous intentions......

"Master Li, be careful, his name is Andre, he is a Russian-style Sambo, he is extremely good at joint skills and leg locks, don't be entangled by him!"

On the edge of the ring, Paniva whispered softly, reminding Li Mu.

Li Mu nodded slightly, and then did not warm up much, but stepped on the two-word tongs sheep and horses, and at the same time crossed his hands and put on a standard Wing Chun boxing fight.

"Huh?"

Around the ring, everyone in the Wing Chun Liang family, who were originally frowning, were stunned when they saw Li Mu's standard Wing Chun fight, and a trace of curiosity flashed in their eyes.

Those who practice Wing Chun in Southeast Asia are not all from the Liang family, but at least they account for more than half, and the others are more or less known to them.

The person in the ring in front of him was nominated to participate in the competition, and he can definitely be regarded as a master even if his strength is worse, but where did such a Wing Chun master come from?

Under the suspicious gaze of everyone in the Liang family, Li Mu stepped forward, hooked his fingers at Andre, who was ready to go, and slowly spoke: "After watching the deathmatch for two days, my body is going to rust, let's make a move, don't let me down too much......"