Rows of headlights suddenly turned on, and the center of the field was illuminated as bright as day.

Two figures with great differences in size and height came into view.

"Is that him?"

Looking at the familiar figure in the field, Leng Kong's brows were slightly raised, and during this time, he had not been abused by his experience in the pure white space.

"How?"

Tiger: "Do you know the Nogi Group's new fighting skills?" ”

"Well, a month ago, blocked my way."

Leng Kong nodded, "The recovery is quite fast, it's only been a long time since I jumped into the ring again." ”

"So, he's already lost at your hands?"

The tiger said in an affirmative tone.

"Not a defeat!"

Thinking of the inhuman strength of Wang Ma's experience, Leng Kong's eyes were uncertain,

"It can only be said that after he broke his brain, he wanted to invalidate his body."

"Look, if you can't fight it later, you're going to storm again."

"Rampage?"

The tiger groaned lightly, knowing that the "rampage" specially named by Leng Kong must be different from the berserk state during the battle, so get ready to take a look.

"Hey, Hibiki, isn't that your idol?"

Gina looked into the arena and let out a surprised voice.

"What idol?"

Hibiki Sakura held his face with both hands, leaned on the railing like a bird, and his eyes were all on the small universe, not caring about the ring at all.

"Guan Lin!"

Gina: "Didn't you learn his diet so strongly?" ”

"What, people are born."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the stunned eyes of the small universe looking over, and immediately changed his words shyly,

"No, no, people eat very little."

"Uh, it's over, Hibiki has fallen, and there is no help."

Gina and Aya Kayaka rolled their eyes at the same time.

And Leng Kong's attention will also stay on the big man opposite Wang Ma.

Kwan Lin Chun: A top wrestler who is not afraid of death.

Title: Hell's Angel.

Martial arts: Wrestling.

Physical traits: Blood Cow!

Since the age of 15, he has climbed rope 40 times a day, push-ups 1,000 times X6 sets, squatted and stood up 20,000 times, arched bridge movements for 2 hours, and spent the rest of the time on sparring practice.

When the body can't keep up with the nutrients, rice, vegetables, and meat are beaten into a juice and forcibly poured in.

Day after day of hell training + superhuman will, Guan Lin tempered his monster-like strange strength and hard-standing physique.

Martial arts belief: Real men never defend!

Out of his love for wrestling and his belief in wrestling, Guan Lin never defends in battle, but uses his body to withstand all the opponent's moves and attacks.

No matter how strong his opponent is, no matter how many knockdowns he takes, he can carry it tenaciously, because acting and pleasing the audience are also important parts of wrestling.

Another monster whose will transcends the flesh.

Leng Kong found that super willpower seemed to be about to become the standard for top fighters.

Not to mention those dragon sets that can be reached with one punch, among the fighting skills that have been encountered, Inhatara, Yulei Zero, and the Wu clan, including Wang Ma, are all monsters whose will surpasses the body.

However, after the rise of the Fist Wish Society, commercial competition turned into pure violent fighting, which led to the flourishing of Japanese martial arts.

Countless strong people compete for the "strongest" in the ring, but there is no extraordinary power in this world, so warriors can only continue to surpass their own limits and surpass the shackles of the flesh in order to be the strongest!

"Fighter prepares."

On the field, the referee's arm was already raised high.

"Let's go!"

Boom!

As soon as the referee's voice fell, Wang Ma's fist had already smashed into Guan Lin's jaw, and his huge body was beaten backwards.

"My whole body is full of flaws!"

With a successful blow, Wang Ma's confidence soared, and his steps stepped forward and directly pasted up, his arms danced irregularly, and his fists fell on Guan Lin like raindrops.

Two Tiger Flow: Drill Flow: Water Sky Type: Water Swallow!

"Why does Guan Lin look so weak?"

"Always being beaten by your opponents?"

Seeing that the small universe was focused on the arena and completely ignored his fiery electric eyes, Hibiki Sakura deliberately provoked the topic.

"Weak?"

"Guan Lin is not weak!"

"The way he fights is to eat all the attacks of his opponent."

Sure enough, the small universe talked.

And as soon as he finished speaking, Wang Ma's arm was grabbed by Guan Lin, and he flew down when he picked it up.

Boom!

The concrete floor was smashed, Guan Lin's big heel was on it, and the ground exploded, but Wang Ma had already rolled with a donkey in advance.

"The strength is good!"

Seeing that Guan Lin just kicked the floor with a random kick, he burst a big hole and praised it.

The way of fighting is a bit stupid, but this is what people believe.

Without this belief, Guan Lin would not have been able to temper his body to the point of inhumanity.

He wants this fruit!

The battle continued, and the king horse, who had just been overturned, was kicked away by Guan Lin again, and his body slammed into the hood of the car on the sidelines.

"Boy, is that all there is to it?"

The attack hit, Guan Lin did not go up to pursue, but stood in place and waited for Wang Ma to get up.

"Use your full strength!"

"Vent to my body!"

"Whether it's fists, weapons or even bombs, as a professional wrestler, you have an obligation to take the pain."

"So, start your show!"

Guan Lin spread his big hand, indicating that he would use his body to take any attack from Wang Ma.

"Performance?"

"Bastard, I'm fighting a duel!"

Feeling that he was being underestimated, a cold light flashed in Wang Ma's eyes, and he slipped his footsteps and rushed to Guan Lin again, his fist smashing into Guan Lin's face quickly.

In fact, he doesn't need to be in a hurry, because Guan Lin can't flash.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

The sound of punches to the face continued to sound, Guan Lin really didn't defend at all, and his teeth clenched and he used his face to take all the attacks of Wang Ma.

"Ahh It's obviously a good way to self-harm. ”

"But why is my blood hot!"

Gina watched the bloody beating in the field, her body trembled with excitement, obviously she was just watching, but her adrenaline hormones were soaring uncontrollably.

"Because this is the charm of Guan Lin!"

The small universe is also excited.

Bang bang!

Bang bang!

The forehead, cheeks, eyebrows, corners of the eyes, nose, mouth, and jaw, blood flowers exploded on Guan Lin's face, and Wang Ma became more and more energetic.

The thighs were raised and wanted to tilt Guan Lin's mouth, but Guan Lin just leaned over and pressed his back with one hand, pressed his buttocks with the other, and held his whole person in his arms.

"What?"

The body was hugged tightly, and his chin slammed on Guan Lin's strong shoulders, and Wang Ma reacted and his eyes glared.

"Huh. Then I performed. ”

As he spoke, Guan Lin lifted the horse above his head with both hands.

During the moment when the two met their eyes, Guan Lin showed a strange expression, "Remember the kid, our wrestlers' acting skills are also very good." ”

What do you mean?

Wang Ma frowned, this big guy wants to say that he is just performing with his fist with his face in front?

But Guan Lin didn't give him time to continue thinking, and smashed it down like a meatloaf with a big hand.

Throw-style back smashing technique!

Bang Ka Ka..!

The sound of the flesh slamming violently sounded, and a mesh crack with a diameter of 3 meters burst out of the concrete floor in an instant.

"Vomit"

The hard concrete ground could not be relieved, and the huge anti-shock force instantly made Wang Ma's eyes roll, and his big mouth instinctively vomited blood, and his consciousness fell directly into shock.

"Ten ghost snakes, are you alright?"

"Can you continue to fight?"

The referee rushed forward to check as soon as possible, but saw that Wang Ma was only in a deep trance, and he retreated back in a coma that did not reach the end of the game.

"Yo yo. Everybody's getting dry."

Guan Lin grabbed Wang Ma's hair with one hand, leaned his limp body on his calf, and then opened his hands and shouted at the surrounding audience.

Heating up the arena is also part of their wrestler's job.

"Hohoo. Guan Lin Guan Lin! ”

"Guan Lin. Guan Lin! ”

The audience's emotions were instantly driven, and bursts of wild shouts rang out on the field.

"Huh."

Seeing that the field was hot by himself, Guan Lin's big mouth cracked into a satisfied smile, leaned down, his hands passed through the armpit of the king horse and locked it in front of his chest, and then the waist and abdomen were forced, and the king horse was pulled up like a radish.

Rumble!

Leaning back, the back of the horse's head hit the ground, and the cement surface was smashed out of a deep pit again.

Wrestling: Fall over your back!

"Haha. One more time! ”

Guan Lin did not let go of the horse, but pulled it up again.

The same movement, the same strength, the same big pit, Wang Ma slept peacefully.

"Guan Lin. Guan Lin"

And the audience outside the venue obviously liked Guan Lin's performance very much, and cheered feverishly higher than one another.

"Okay, do it again!"

The more enthusiastic the audience's voice, the more excited Guan Lin's expression became, because it meant that his performance was recognized by the audience.

Grab the king by the hair with his left hand and pick him up, and with his right hand he shakes it twice, then strikes hard.

Rumble!

The fist hit Wang Ma in the face, and his body was in the air 720 degrees before he collapsed on the ground.

"Hiss. Good. It's cruel."

"But why is it so enjoyable?"

Gina's expression was frightened, and her eyes lit up.

"Hiss."

Bing Chamberliang looked at the field, Wang Ma knocked out the huge pit marks on the back of his head and cervical vertebrae, and he also felt cold in the back of his neck.

Are they all monsters?

Hit it like this, are you sure that the cervical vertebrae will not break?

Terror!

"Kill him!"

"Guan Lin, kill him!"

Seeing that Guan Lin was serious, Wang Ma was beaten without the power to resist, and the audience who couldn't enjoy watching it began to coax wildly.

"Haha. Okay, it's time for the battle to end, so let me end up in a drama! ”

Guan Lin put Wang Ma on his shoulder with one hand, then locked his neck with one hand, pressed his thigh with the other, and continued to exert force with both hands, and Wang Ma's body was instantly pulled with a gurgling sound, as if the backbone would be completely broken in the next second!

"Click."

Suddenly, the sound of a violent heartbeat exploded on the field, and Wang Ma's body held down by Guan Lin was instantly blood-red, and then he swung violently on Guan Lin's shoulder.

In the next moment, Wang Ma's eyes opened, and his hands that hung down weakly also rose violently.

Click

With two crisp bone cracking sounds, the locked Wang Ma jumped off Guan Lin.

"Huh?"

Guan Lin raised his tail finger and ring finger twisted into twisted hands, "What did you do?" ”

"What did I do?"

Wang Ma, whose skin was flushed, opened his mouth, and his expression was as arrogant as ever, "I just advanced something." ”

"Huh. I knew it was so. ”

Leng Kong shook his head, Wang Ma's body was really too far behind his experience body.

If you can't beat it, you can open up your gods, and you don't even care what style the enemy is?

Without a level 10 intellectual disability, this kind of operation cannot be done at all.

This is the case when facing oneself, and it is still the same when facing Guan Lin.

Knowing that the opponent is a physique-type perverted fighting skill, but still using the gods, is it useful?

With his physique, no matter how much he explodes, it is impossible to be stronger than himself and Guan Lin in terms of strength.

Sure enough, Leng Kong's prediction was right.

After opening the gods, Wang Ma, whose strength and speed had increased significantly, still failed to put any pressure on Guan Lin.

And this is still the case where Guan Lin is completely defenseless and directly catches his fist with his face.

In front of Guan Lin's monster physique tempered with superhuman will, it is completely useless!

Facing the king horse who looked like a wild beast in a state of godliness, Guan Lin opened a new round of performances with a fanatical face.

With his head raised and his muscles tensed, he leaned his face over again to meet the king's attack.

And that's not all!

While bearing the crazy hammer blow of the king horse, Guan Lin was still using his body to attack hard and pressed the king horse step by step to retreat.

The attacker and the attacked seem to be reversed.

"This momentum, this blood!"

"Huh."

Just watching, Leng Kong felt that his blood was ignited by Guan Lin.

Ten ghosts, snakes, and king horses?

He is not worth mentioning if he gives up technology!

And in the face of the king horse who opened the gods, Guan Lin also directly told him what a real man is with his actions! Use your muscles and will to tell him what real crushing is!

"If you can't stand all the attacks, you can't become a real professional wrestler!"

Guan Lin stiffened the whip leg that Wang Ma slammed on his face, stretched out his hands and grabbed Wang Ma's head fiercely, and then knocked his head over.

Airplanes!

A huge collision sounded, and the king horse in the rage was directly hit by this blow and fell back more than ten meters.

In Leng Kong's view, Wang Ma was defeated with just this blow.

If Guan Lin didn't have to catch it, but used a slap, with his strange power of stepping on the concrete floor with one foot at will, Wang Ma's head would be stunned if he didn't explode.

But it seems that the battle did not go as Cold Sky expected.

continued to be hard, and the two passed by, but it was Guan Lin who fell.

"Yay! I knew I knew Mr. Wang Ma would win! Haha."

Guan Lin fell to the ground, and Yamashita Fu, who was standing outside the field, jumped up happily for the first time.

"He actually won?"

Looking at the result that he didn't expect, Leng Kong's brows furrowed slightly.

At the last moment, Wang Ma actually picked up the technology again?

Words are untrustworthy, didn't you say that you don't need to use Erhuliu?

However, this is also Guan Lin's too careless and completely defenseless combat style, which is easy to be attacked by opponents against vital points.

Wang Ma won too trickly, in terms of pure strength, he is still a big gap with Guan Lin.

After Guan Lin fell to the ground, there was a deep fingerprint depression in his throat, which was obviously an attack on the trachea, and the brain had no oxygen supply, and out of self-protection instinct, he was automatically dizzy.

The price paid by Wang Ma was that the middle finger, ring finger, and tail finger of his right hand were all broken.

This still opens the gods, otherwise he wouldn't even be able to break Guan Lin's defense!

However, Wang Ma won, which means that Nogi has another vote, which means that the desperate match is about to begin?

"Haha."

Leng Kong's brows spread, a wanton wild laugh came out of his mouth, and the scorching battle intent churning in his body instantly aroused the fierce tiger hair next to him to stand up, and his muscles instinctively tensed.

"What a terrifying battle intent!"

The tiger looked at the cold sky, and the fear in his heart was even stronger.

As the top fighter of the boxing wish, he has reached the point where he can perceive the invisible momentum that ordinary people can't see, so he can better understand how terrifying the battle intent erupts in the cold sky.

Its fighting spirit is like a volcanic eruption, and it climbs wildly into the sky, as if it wants to break through the dark curtain and go straight into the sky.

Is the current newcomer so perverted?

"It's you!"

The loud laughter of the cold sky also attracted the attention of Wang Ma on the field, and he didn't even care that the referee was announcing that he had won, and rushed out of the field as soon as his feet slipped, but in the end he was forced to stop two meters away from the cold air and didn't dare to get started.

"Huh. Did you learn well this time? ”

The corner of Leng Kong's mouth smiled, "Although your strength is not good, but I still want to thank you for helping me lift the curtain of the carnival." ”

"What do you mean?"

Wang Ma didn't care about his fingers that were still dripping blood, his eyes were staring at the cold sky, and he couldn't wait to pounce on him and have a life-and-death battle with the other party now.

But Guan Lin was a little tired just now, and the physical exertion was a bit big, so he held back at the last moment.

Although he didn't want to admit it, Leng Kong was indeed the strongest enemy he had ever encountered, and it was impossible for him to defeat the other party in his current state.

"You'll find out next."

Leng Kong's gaze skimmed over Wang Ma and looked at the center of the field.

"Huh?"

Wang Ma followed his gaze back, and then his pupils shrank into a small dot.

Guan Lin stood up again!

Guan Lin, who was paid for by him with three fingers, accurately hit the fatal position of the Adam's apple, stood up again!

And it looks like he hasn't been hurt at all, except for a little skin on his face and some bruises.

Damn, is this man a monster?

"Yes, little ghost!"

"Although I'm performing, if you can beat me, your strength is good."

Guan Lin easily straightened his twisted fingers, and opened and closed his palms twice.

All right!

This physique looks at the cold ice room is a burst of envy, if he has this physique, why can't he teach the cold air?

"Guan Lin is right, Nogi, you have unearthed a good fighting skill!"

Suddenly, an old voice sounded outside the field, and the white-haired and white-bearded Katahara Shido was on crutches and slowly walked into the field under the protection of the three birds.

"Katahara is President Katahara?"

“.”

Katahara Extinction Hall just appeared on the stage, and the scene was instantly silent.

"President Katahara!"

Nogi, the initiator of the challenge, walked forward from the back of the crowd with the secret technique Akiyama Kaede.

"You're good, you're really good!"

"Because the old man has been waiting for this day for a long time! Haha."

Katahara Shido looked at Nogi, his eyes full of approval, because Nogi's old man's blood could finally be warmed.

Then his gaze shifted to the bald head behind, that is, Boss Guan Lin.

"Luye, have you decided?"

"Hmm!"

The bald head nodded, "President Nogi wins, then I will also keep my promise, and the steel company agrees to the 'battle for the throne of the president of the fist association' proposed by the Nogi Group!" ”

"Sure enough!"

Cold Empty fists clenched suddenly, he couldn't wait to harvest! Ha ha.

"Very good, with your vote, the Nogi Group has met 50 affirmative votes and met the conditions for opening the battle for the president of the fist."

"Nogi, you are now qualified to compete with the old man! Haha."

Katahara's eyes were completely opened, and an extremely vigorous and terrifying momentum suddenly exploded in his thin and decrepit body.

This momentum pressed Nogi and Akiyama Kaede standing in front of him in a cold sweat.

If you look closely, you can see the two long legs of the beautiful secretary, and now they are covered with sweat and are wet.

"It's such a terrifying sense of oppression to be over 90 years old, what an old monster!"

Sweat drops dripped down his chin, and Nogi complained secretly in his heart.

Then he said decisively: "That's right, I'm ready to come to my senses, President Katahara, I'm going to pull you down!" ”

"Haha. Well said, I'm excited! ”

Katahara's eyes suddenly lit up, and he could finally feel the blood he hadn't seen for a long time!

The white beard and white hair danced wildly without wind, and the invisible momentum gushing out of the body was stronger than the wave.

The big mouth tore apart, and he roared loudly in extreme excitement.

"Today, in my capacity as the president of the Wish Society, I announce"

"The Fist Wish Match is on!"

"Let's fight beyond death! Haha"

Katahara's old hand shook violently, and the terrifying momentum danced wildly like a volcanic eruption.

"I, Katahara Extinction, welcome anyone to challenge me!"

"Send your strongest fighter, whether he is a martial artist, a gangster, a mad killer, or a criminal!"

"Come on, defeat the Fang of Destruction!"

"Beat me!"

"Haha."

"Huh. This old man is really hot-blooded, and my heart is even more itchy when he says it! ”

A grimace emerges from the cold sky.

I try to streamline the battle that is not a pig's foot, and I will streamline it later, and the inconspicuous battle will be brought directly, so as not to be too watery.

(End of chapter)