Chapter Ninety-Nine: The Desperate Race Begins! (Ask for subscription)

Knock knock.

The rhythmic sound of war drums exploded in the backyard of the Horyu Temple.

Leng Kong sat cross-legged on the ground with bare legs, blood vessels and meridians coiled on the surface of the skin, and dark purple muscles naturally expanded and contracted with breathing.

At the same time, his nostrils exhaled like a cow, his eyes were firmly fixed on his body, and his mind was extremely concentrated between the movements of his hands, as if he was doing something terrible.

"I'm sandwiching beans again!"

Click.

The sound of purple sound sounded, and the chopsticks in Leng Kong's hand also broke in response.

"Didn't you say that you shouldn't come over during this time?"

Throwing the broken chopsticks aside, he looked at Ziyin with cold dark eyes: "My control over the ghost body is not in place, be careful of accidentally hurting you." ”

As he spoke, he pushed aside the waste chopsticks that had been piled up into a small mountain, pulled out a new pair, gently pinched it with his palm, and carefully pinched the broad beans sprinkled on the turf again.

He wasn't playing, he was adjusting to the large amount of hormones secreted by the Ultimate Ghost's anomaly while controlling the surging terrifying power.

If the power before liberation was only 30% of the human body, then after the ultimate ghost body released its full potential, the power of the cold air has reached more than three times that of the normal state!

If he couldn't fully grasp this terrifying power, Leng Kong felt that it was impossible for him to defeat Wang Ma's experience body.

Because after the opponent's strongest state is constant, it's really perverted!

"Because something big has happened to the fist!"

Ziyin took out a lady's cigarette and lit it, frowning slightly.

"What's the big deal?"

Seeing Ziyin's solemn expression, Leng Kong withdrew from the ghost state, and then lifted the salt water prepared next to him and poured it violently to replenish water.

"Nogi called me just now, and he wants to have a fight with Naryuin."

Ziyin took a deep breath, as if she was suppressing shock.

"Cut, what did I think, isn't it just a fight?"

"Am I fighting less?"

"It should be!"

Leng Kong twisted his head, picked up the pager placed in the gazebo and pressed it, informing the kitchen that it was time for him to add food.

This was prepared by Ziyin when he saw that his cultivation was too crazy during this time, so he specially asked the housekeeper to prepare.

"It's not an ordinary boxing match, but Nogi wants to use 50 billion bets in exchange for me to vote for him."

Ziyin slowly exhaled a puff of smoke.

"Tickets?"

"What ticket?"

Leng Kong picked up a towel to wipe the sweat drops on his body.

"Vote for the Affirmation of the Fist Wish Presidential Throne Match!"

"The opening condition is that 50 member companies need to vote in favor."

"And this challenge, it's Nogi's newly hired fighting skill, who is going to challenge you!"

Ziyin still couldn't stop taking another deep breath, but the smoke in her lungs still couldn't suppress her shock.

She really didn't expect that Nogi would dare to challenge the old man Katahara, and quietly Mimi actually pulled the approval votes to the point where she was about to start the desperate elimination round.

You must know that as a challenged company, once it is defeated, all its assets will be confiscated by the Fist Wish Society.

Nogi's courage is really skyrocketing!

"How long will it take?"

Leng Kong has no idea what the president competition is, he just knows how to do it in the ring.

"I refused!"

Ziyin shook off the ashes of her cigarette, and her heart ached faintly.

Although 50 billion is not much, as long as the strength of the cold sky is played, it is basically a steady win, but thinking that some time ago, Katahara Zhitang instigated himself to challenge, and now Nogi has come out, Ziyin is afraid that he will be tricked by these old foxes, so he can't help but not agree.

"Is that okay?"

Leng Kong's body went to the ground, ready to meditate.

He is now fighting with Wang Ma's experience (being beaten), and if he doesn't fight any newcomer challenge, he won't fight.

Besides, how much strength can a newcomer who has not been honed in the ring have?

Waste his time!

"Are you alright?"

"What do you mean it's okay?"

"Once Nogi has enough votes, the Desperate Elimination Tournament will begin."

Ziyin kicked Leng Kong angrily, and as a result, the muscles of the muscle vase shook her toes and her toes hurt.

"Desperate Elimination?"

"I haven't heard of it!"

Leng Kong: "What's the difference between it and a regular ring match?" ”

"The Desperate Elimination Tournament is the Boss Competition!"

"Think about how long the old man Katahara has been sitting in the chairman's position, and how long has the desperate match not started."

This is also the reason why Ziyin is solemn, because the desperate elimination tournament is also the first time for her.

Leng Kong shook his head, "You just said this, and then what?" ”

"And then? Huh"

Ziyin: "Then the best people in the world will participate in this duel." ”

"Exaggerated, huh?"

Cold Sky was a little unconvinced.

In the final analysis, boxing is just an underground boxing match, and the duel ring is chosen in an inaccessible position, so can its influence be so great?

"Huh, exaggerated?"

Ziyin: "Do you believe that even the prime ministers of the five major countries will be there in person?" ”

"Won't it?"

Leng Kongbiao stood up.

If it is really like what Ziyin said, even the prime ministers of the five major countries will be present in person, then it means that the influence of the desperate match may really be beyond his imagination.

When the time comes, it will not be said that the strong are like clouds, but there will be no less.

Wouldn't you be able to harvest a wave of madness?

Ha ha

Earlier, he wouldn't have come sooner!

I can finally add some popularity to the pure white world.

"That's it!"

"As one of the top ten economic powers in the world, and the president of the Boxing Association can lead this economy, do you say it will have a big impact?"

Ziyin nodded heavily,

"Now, if anyone can replace Chairman Katahara as the new president of the Fist Wish Association, it means that his company will become the next leader in the Nippon economy."

"And how much does it take to lead an economy that is a world power?"

"What kind of businessman can resist this temptation?"

"Even if there is only a 1 in 10,000 chance, those big companies will use money to smash it, use banknotes to pile up, and they will also take the strongest fighting skills under their command."

"That is, the feast begins!"

The battle intent appeared in Leng Kong's eyes, and he didn't care what the battle for the president was, he only knew that the desperate elimination tournament would be an orchard for him to obtain physical characteristics and experience bodies.

"That's right, the curtain has been opened, and now other big groups are already crazy about grabbing people."

Ziyin: "Just wait for Nogi to succeed, and then compete for the fruits of victory!" ”

"How long!"

The cold air mouth is cracked, and the corners of the eyebrows are raised.

Desperate!

Desperate!

Just by hearing that, his blood began to heat up.

Competing on the same stage with the world's top powerhouses, just thinking about it, the fighting spirit has boiled. Ha ha.

"What, for how long?"

Ziyin was stunned for a moment.

"I mean, how long does it take for the Nogi Group challenge to start."

Leng Kong: "Since he has already started, then if you refuse, he will still go to someone else, right?" ”

"Oh this."

Ziyin: "It seems that the Gangdai Group has accepted their challenge, and I'll find out later." ”

"It's the prison angel Guan Linchun, that steel generation?"

Leng Kong usually looks at the information and focuses on the fighting skills, but the company is not very sure.

"Well, Nogi seems to be very confident in this new fighting skill, and after I refused for you, he went to challenge Guan Lin again."

"Huh. There will be a lot of fighters going to watch it, right? ”

Leng Kong's face gradually became excited.

"Definitely, and not only this time, when I went on the field to challenge Liren, there were a lot of fighters who went to see it, because Nogi has been canvassing since then."

Ziyin's "Desperate Knockout Tournament is not only a feast for our businessmen, but also a feast for fighters!" ”

"With such a stage, as a fighter who wants to climb the strongest, how can he not pay attention to it?"

"Alright, let me know when the time is set!"

"My muscles are already!"

"Haha."

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