"Ladies and gentlemen, were you excited and couldn't sleep last night?"

"Thank you all for visiting, don't worry, let's get started right now!"

After eating breakfast and exercising in the morning, I heard the sound of the sheath falling on the radio.

"The Boxing Wish Contest is an alternative war between the two companies!"

"Fighters work hard, break physical limitations, and surpass human limits, just to shine on this stage!"

"They use real strength and skill to compete for their own glory."

"The blood is rushing, the body is collapsing, and it brings fierce fights to everyone!"

"That!"

"Who will be the strongest person who will be left to the end?"

"Let's wait and see!"

"Now, the second day of the Fist Wish Tournament has officially begun!"

Boom Boom!

As the voice of the sheath incense fell, the special effects on the field flew wildly, and the exciting music exploded, and the emotions of the audience on the field were directly ignited by this blazing atmosphere before the opening.

"Let's welcome the players!"

"Professional Wrestling VS Sumo!"

"Riben's most popular ground fighting event finally came together today."

may be the first scene, the sheath roared harder and harder, one person and one speaker, and the sound actually suppressed the cheers of 100,000 spectators.

"The man who appeared first was a problem boy of the Yokozuna class in the sumo world, Tomata!"

"He is 194 centimeters tall and weighs 159 kilograms, and he has a record of 7 wins and 0 defeats."

"The fighting skill of the Disaster Valley Park Company, the ghost king of the title of "Tsuchimata Fighting King"! ”

As her voice fell, a tall and burly young man with a big waist and a round waist walked out of the entrance passage wearing a skirt-like wrestler costume.

"Haha. The quintessence is coming! ”

"Henggang. Henggang crosses everything! ”

After his appearance, the boy just casually performed a few sumo wrestling moves, which immediately caused the audience to cheer.

There is no way, as a "national skill" sumo wrestling, the influence of Riben is so great.

And don't look at the title of Ghost King Shanzun is very, but the two elder brothers are both Henggang-level bulls, and they also have a transcendent status in the sumo world.

"His opponent is a representative of the professional wrestling world, an angel of destruction from hell."

Sheaxiang didn't pause, and immediately introduced the next fighting skill.

"He is 196 centimeters tall, weighs 141 kilograms, and has a record of 57 wins and 1 defeat."

"Gangdai Company fighter, wrestling champion nicknamed Prison Angel, Guan Lin Chun!"

In the sound of the explosion, Guan Lin combed his sumo wrestling head like Ghost King Mountain, and when he walked out, he opened his hands with a smile on his face and coaxed the audience.

Acting is also a part of wrestling.

The on-site effect is directly full!

"Sumo. Ghost King Mountain. Oniwang Mountain! ”

"Wrestling. Guan Lin Guan Lin Chun! ”

The two of them caused a sensational cheer when they came on the field.

"You match-fixing bastard!"

"How dare he. Defiling your own sumo? ”

The young man Ghost King Mountain, seeing Guan Lin combing his sumo head like himself, suddenly itched his teeth with anger.

"This title.!"

Looking at the young man with thick legs and round waist, Leng Kong complained speechlessly about his title.

The others are all fighting gods, thunder gods, demons, and magic guns, and Guan Lin is also known as the angel of prison.

And what is he called the fighting king of the earth?

It's a low-burst, all right!

I don't feel as imposing as his name "Ghost King Mountain".

"Pretty majestic, isn't it?"

"I heard that every bad boy wants to have the title of "Tsutomata"!

Zhu Mei, who has been studying at her own girls' school since she started school, shouted in a half-understanding.

"Uh, yes. Very powerful! ”

The corners of Leng Kong's mouth twitched, the bad aesthetics are so bad, what can he say?

"The so-called tsumata is actually a sumo tournament."

Koizumi-chan, who was sitting next to him, explained, "With this as a title, it means that Oni-o Mountain is the absolute king of sumo wrestling rings!" ”

Well, King = Tsuchimata!

The corners of Leng Kong's mouth are lowered, the culture is different, what can he say?

But no matter how he explained it, he thought that this title LOW exploded.

On the field,

Seeing that Ghost Wang Shan was so breathless, just because he changed his hairstyle, he was angry.

Guan Lin deliberately grimaced at him,

"Boy, are you angry?

"You can't do it!"

"Don't forget that wrestlers and sumo wrestlers are both performers, and the purpose is to make the audience happy."

"It seems that your professionalism is not enough!"

Guan Lin taught Guiwang Mountain how to make an atmosphere and perform in the tone of his predecessors.

Because his acting skills are professional!

"Pre"

Seeing that the fighting skill was in place, the referee raised his hand, but only then did he spit out a word, and the angry Ghost King Mountain took a step forward violently, and pressed the top of Guan Lin's head with his right hand.

Rumble!

Pick it up and slam it on the ground,

"Bastard!"

"If you play a match-fixing match, you won't be proud of me, bastard!"

As soon as the Tomata boy spoke, a chain of fighting contempt appeared.

As a sumo wrestler, Tomata completely despises half-spectator, half-competition wrestling.

"Huh?"

"Is the battle going to end before it starts?"

Seeing Guan Lin lying motionless on the ground, the referee was anxious.

"Cut, boring!"

Guiwangshan let go of Guan Lin's hairband that he had just torn off, and without waiting for the referee to announce the result, he turned around with disdain on his face and prepared to leave the arena.

What strength can a person who fights fake match-fixing have?

But hearing his footsteps leaving, Guan Lin, who was still motionless just now, suddenly jumped up, and stretched out his arms from behind the Ghost King Mountain to hold him in his arms.

"Huh. How's that, imp? ”

"My acting skills are good, aren't they?"

Rumble!

After speaking, the body was forced, and the Ghost King Mountain felt his body rise,

In the next second, the back of the head blew a large crater into the ground that had just been filled, and the mouth opened and immediately spurted out a large splash of blood.

And Guan Lin, who finished the performance, had already stood up and waved his arms towards the audience, and began to bring the atmosphere.

"Guan Lin. Guan Lin! ”

"Guan Lin. Guan Lin! ”

Sure enough, the cheers for him rang out instantly.

"Match-fixing bastards!"

Guiwang Mountain turned a somersault with a sensitivity that was extremely inconsistent with his body, and a head hammer slammed into Guan Lin's head door who was interacting with the audience.

Then he exerted his strength with his feet and pushed against Guan Lin's body with brute force.

Boom!

During the rapid advancement, the wall was forced to be knocked out of a huge net-like depression by Guan Lin.

"That's why I like the ring! Haha"

Seeing this scene, Leng Kong laughed excitedly.

The body of the fighting skill is hard, and the Ghost King Mountain has no physical characteristics, and the back of his head is smashed and spitting blood, and he stands up as if he is fine.

No wonder, he killed someone in front of him, but the other party jumped out again a few days later.

Listening to Yingchu's words, the eyeballs were exploded, the ears were inserted, and the brain marrow overflowed Meguro Masaki was refrigerated by Haywater and sent back to the company.

Listening to him, it seems that this injury can still be saved.

It's outrageous!

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

On the field, the battle has entered the white heat.

The boy blocked Seki Lin in the corner, and the sumo pusher bombarded him in the face.

"Uncle, remember, your wrestling is just a show!"

While bombarding, he also roared angrily: "And our sumo wrestling is different!" ”

"We, Lux, are here to be the strongest!"

"How could I possibly lose to this bastard who played match-fixing?"

Sumo wrestling seventy hands, released by the Tomata boy one by one on Guan Lin,

The blood was flying, and the skin and flesh were as strong as Guan Lin seemed to be unable to bear it, and his head was crooked and drooping.

"Huh?"

"Guan Lin can't withstand the force of sumo wrestling, did he faint?"

Sheaxiang saw from the big screen that Guan Lin was about to lose consciousness and roared about to be born.

"It's over, bastard!"

Ghost King Mountain's arm was accumulating, and his elbow joint was aimed at Guan Lin's low chin and slammed into it, ready to end the battle.

But Guan Lin, who was still dying just now, suddenly came back to life with full blood, and jumped up directly with his palms pressed on the wall.

Then he smashed down in a straight line, pressing the Ghost King Mountain under him.

"How?"

"My acting skills are okay, right?"

This is Guan Lin's fighting style, completely abandoning defense, using his body to eat all the opponent's attacks, supplemented by extraordinary acting skills, bringing supreme enjoyment to the audience.

A perfect performance is the best praise for a wrestler.

"It's useless, bastard!"

Ghost King Mountain slammed his palm on Guan Lin's face to force him back, stood up and spat at the bloody foam,

"Don't forget, we wrestlers are better than you wrestlers!" ”

Is it true that their wrestler's fat body is vegetarian?

Although the explosiveness is not strong, but in terms of durability, Tomata said that he is not convinced by anyone.

"Haha. Isn't this hot-blooded? ”

Guan Lin, whose face was covered in blood after being beaten, opened his mouth and walked in front of Ghost King Mountain.

There was no superfluous movement, and the hand knife had already been cut straight out.

Defense?

He Guan Lin can never be defended!

Ha ha

"Bastard, I'm going to be scared of you?"

Oni Shan sumo wrestling pushes palms to follow.

The two completely abandoned their defenses and came together.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Give me a slap!

I'll give you a knife!

Say hello to each other's faces!

Use the most simple moves to give the audience the highest enjoyment.

The cold air outside the court is also exciting to watch, because this kind of fist-to-flesh passion is completely impossible to do with skills.

The last chapter was sealed again.,Hey.

(End of chapter)