Chapter 52: Warming up before the game

There are no words anymore.

The atmosphere that pervades the entire corridor speaks for itself.

The boy with his hair scattered was still smiling gently.

But in those eyes, there was a huge murderous aura permeating out!

And this is enough to make ordinary people have a nightmare of murderous aura, but it is like a breeze in front of the three figures opposite.

"Woo-it seems that we can't talk about it, but it......'s also expected," the cheongsam man in charge of the negotiation sighed first, and then before he finished speaking, he suddenly started to speed up and rushed towards Baitangjing, "It's in the middle!" ”

The intact right hand was in the shape of a crane's beak, and it approached the boy's eyeball with a sharp sound of breaking the air.

Seeing that the tense fingers are about to pierce the plump and moist eyeballs, straight into the brain!

It's not a fighting skill, it's a killing skill!

Until the fingertips are only one centimeter from the eyeball.

The dragon blood internal force in the veins roared and ran.

"Wow-"

The sound of the sleeves piercing the air was louder than the fists of the cheongsam man.

The absolute speed suppression made Bai Tangjing's elbow hair rise to the ground first, and opened the fingertips of the murderous Ling Ran.

But that's not all!

Raise your elbows with precise force, letting your fingertips rub against the ends of your hair.

The forearm itself, centered on the elbow joint, slashes a smooth arc through the air, abruptly changing direction and delivering a slash to the incoming enemy!

Imitating the force of the end of the whip, Bai Tangjing's forearm "crackled" in the air.

In all fairness, Bai Tangjing's coping moves are commonplace.

But no matter how ordinary a move is, at that crushing speed, it will become an uncrackable trick!

The pupils of the Nikaido Lotus in a cheongsam shrank suddenly, and she was even so shocked that her hair was about to explode!

If his left hand is intact, then the parry-open attack will be able to deal with this attack.

But now, the plaster cast of his left hand has even affected his center of gravity, so that he can't even dodge it simply.

If you let the whistling hand knife slash at your body, even if it is a defensive position like your shoulder.

He also absolutely believed that he would shatter a large area of bones in an instant and lose his ability to fight!

Fortunately, this time, out of the boss's caution, there were three people who came to face Bai Tangjing.

A young man in a judo suit with a face contorted like a beast.

Immediately after Nikaido Ren made a move, he wanted to fight a wave of cooperation, laughing wildly and running on all fours like a beast, borrowing his strength on the wall.

There was even saliva in his mouth.

Bai Tangjing recognized this registered fighting skill - Meguro Masaki.

Due to the speed of Hakudo Mirror, who was completely beyond the expected speed, Meguro Masaki, who originally wanted to cooperate with Nikaido Ren and instantly abolish his ability to move.

At this time, he could only attack his flanks with the strange displacement on the wall.

Between the idiotic laughs of "hehe", a pair of large muscles and muscles reached out to the arm that the boy used to attack.

The palms are thick and powerful, covered with calluses and green tendons.

That's the proof that the limbs have been painstakingly tempered.

Such a limb is the most suitable killer in the hands of a fighter who is proficient in judo.

Splitting joints, breaking bones and tendons, and even the simplest and roughest violent grip.

can easily take a human life.

The so-called God-given hands of the "Bishamen" big kanban [Black Spotted Snake] are not even much stronger than a biscuit in front of these palms!

And now, these palms are only one centimeter away, and they are about to grasp the boy's arms!

Wait a minute...... A centimeter?

"One centimeter" again?

A hint of horror flashed in Nikaido Lian's eyes.

"Masaki Meguro! Hiding ......"

"Bang!"

In the midst of Nikaido Ren's almost hoarse reminder, a whip leg that did not conform to the theory of human movement in their eyes at all.

In the case that there is no upper body muscle involvement at all, he is kicked out without any sluggishness!

The base of Masaki Meguro's outstretched arm was the first to make contact with the calf that came from the volley.

The terrifying force even pressed the shoulder and neck muscles and squeezed into a ball with the face.

The sturdy and heavy body did not lose its strength, and with the smoke and dust, it crashed straight into the Nikaido Lotus.

In the end, the two of them became a rolling gourd together, and after a while, they crashed into the wall of the corridor.

The "bang" sound left a two-person cobweb-shaped hole.

Masaki Meguro's bulging arms and cheeks immediately became bruised, and the swelling was so large that it affected the torsion range of the shoulder joint.

In contrast, the slightly slender Nikaido Lian, on the contrary, was knocked out by his teammates and only suffered secondary damage.

There were no new injuries other than embarrassment.

But the plaster that wrapped around his left arm inevitably shattered, revealing a miserable injury as if it had been crushed by hydraulic tongs.

Looking at the degree of distortion of that arm, it is conservatively estimated that after this battle, the time to recuperate from injuries will be doubled.

And Bai Tangjing, who stood in place from beginning to end, only punched and kicked the whole time.

The smile remained unchanged and he lightly patted the non-existent dust on his trouser legs.

Then he suddenly jumped and left the place where he had not moved for half a minute under the attack of the two fighters.

And the next moment.

"Boom!"

A fist the size of an adult's head...... No, it bombarded the floor where the White Hall Mirror was standing just now!

That huge, bruised fist was like a fleshy cannonball hitting the ground!

Even if it is hit with a heavy hammer, the solid floor tiles will not leave much trace, but under a blow, they look like inferior plastic.

Together with the deep soil, it was ravaged into a twisted pit!

He is 205 cm tall, 210 kg, without a trace of fat, and his whole body is the weight of huge muscle mass.

- Julius Reinhardt!

A skinny giant with a bald head and in bodybuilding briefs is pulling out his fist from the floor!

"I told my boss a long time ago that I don't need to use tricks because nothing can hurt my muscles." Julius glanced at the white mirror at his side with a bland gaze that did not match his hideous appearance.

"This punch, and their injuries, even if I give an explanation to the boss. So, see you on the field, and I hope you get off the field in good condition. ”

After that, the muscular giant even waved his hand politely before turning around and walking towards the darkness in the corridor.

I think it's going to enter the arena from the player tunnel that belongs to him.

And Bai Tangjing didn't look like he was besieged just now.

With a big smile on his face, the boy waved to Julius in the distance.

"Uncle, we'll see you on the field!"

Aside from that terrifying body shape, is it still a gentle and serious character?

The fighters of the Fist Club are really interesting.

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High-tech projection equipment is matched with stage special effects, and there is a pair of black-skinned beautiful girls with shocking scale on their chests, roaring passionately.

"Everyone! Long waiting! ”

"The next contestant is the crystallization of life sciences from Germany, standing tall in a storm of doses of drugs, and growing stronger and stronger!

[Monster] - Julius Reinhardt! ”

The beautiful body in a glamorous evening dress turned around and pointed to the other side of the arena.

"And the little-known, but the first appearance on the Desperate is like a [monster] destroying the doll, destroying the flesh of all the fighting skills of the same ship! And even the will to fight! An unprecedented combination of the identities of a fighter and a corporate representative - Baitang Mirror! ”

Ignore Jerry Tyson's "I'm not scared" whining on the stage.

Katayuan Sheaxiang took a deep breath.

"Next! Valued guests, please look forward to it!

- The duel between [monsters] and [monsters]! ”