"He's on the wrong track!"

Seeing this scene, because of the small universe, the boxing veteran who also sat near Leng Kong and others, the tiger spoke up.

"Hmm"

Leng Kong was puzzled: "Isn't the kick more powerful?" ”

"The kicks are powerful, but they are not suitable for sumo."

The tiger shook his head, "Sumo wrestling is destined to have no staying power, so they can only fight with quick wins. ”

"But in the midst of the punches and kicks of the Ghost King Mountain, the sheriff's huge size will make his physical strength depleted dramatically."

"This is also the reason why he attacked Guan Lin before, but he beat himself out of breath."

"Modern sumo wrestlers have improved their moves precisely because of their size, so they can attack with minimal physical load."

"But this local boy, instead of learning the sumo wrestling that his predecessors have been constantly improving, he goes to learn the ancient sumo that has been eliminated, so I can only say that he has a good brain."

"Ancient sumo techniques were comprehensive."

"So does he still need to lose weight, increase endurance training, and match the moves of ancient sumo?"

"But in this way, can it still be called sumo?"

The Tiger knew a lot about the "national skill" sumo, and at a glance he could see that Ghost King Mountain was on the wrong track.

On the field,

"Oh, haha, so big, so powerful!"

"I lost consciousness for a moment!"

Guan Lin shook his head, and was just about to climb up, but was kicked in the face by the Ghost King Mountain standing next to him.

Boom!

The impact sounded, Guan Lin spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body flipped in the air a few times and flew out.

"Fake bastard, I'm going to let you see my sumo!"

Ghost King Mountain hurriedly chased after him, grabbed Guan Lin's hair with his left hand, and bombarded Guan Lin's face with his right hand into a fist, while not forgetting to slam Guan Lin's head with his knees.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

The terrifying impact of the fist to the flesh, Guan Lin didn't know how many times he ate, and the blood flowing out of his head scattered on his body, as if he was wearing a bloody coat.

But Guan Lin resisted, his footsteps staggered and he still maintained a standing posture.

"Bastard, how long are you going to be defenseless?"

"Do you really want to die?"

"Then I will fulfill you!"

Guiwang Mountain clenched his fists with both hands and swung sideways, assuming a boxing pose.

"Haha. Such an attack can't defeat me, Guan Lin! ”

Guan Lin's bloodstained face showed a hideous smile.

"Can't knock it down? Huh"

Ghost King Mountain let out a big laugh.

The fist followed, smashing Guan Lin's face hard, and the kick lifted Guan Lin's knee joint.

If he can't be defeated in the face of an opponent who is completely defenseless, then what qualifications does he have to be called the king of Tomata fighting?

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

A new round of beatings began again.

Blood splashed, skin and flesh opened, ribs were broken, and knee joints were dislocated, but Guan Lin was hard, eating all the attacks of Ghost King Mountain alive, and his face still showed a pleasant smile.

Because eating all the opponent's attacks is his Guan Lin's fighting style! Ha ha

"Bastard, don't fall, you can defend me a little!"

"Just look down on me like that?"

Because of the repeated attacks, the physical strength of the Ghost King Mountain, which was sharply consumed, was panting and his face was blue and unsightly.

Because Guan Lin is too disrespectful.

It's okay if you don't fight back, but you can at least defend yourself!

It's okay a little bit, so he doesn't feel so bad!

Ghost King Mountain never thought that as an attacker, he would be so aggrieved.

"Oh."

The next moment, he didn't dare to roar out of his throat, leaned forward, his leg muscles bulged high, and his arms were propped down, like a frog ready to hunt.

Because he needs to support his huge weight, the most developed muscles of the wrestler are the legs, and he has to use special moves in the face of enemies who can never be defeated.

Boom!

The ground exploded, and the body of more than 300 catties of Guiwang Mountain disappeared in an instant, and its speed almost exceeded the limit of ordinary people's dynamic vision observation, which showed the development of its leg muscles.

Upanisha: Boom!

Rumble!

A loud bang like thunder erupted, and the top of the head of the Ghost King Mountain hit Guan Lin's abdomen, and under the incomparable force, Guan Lin's whole person instantly flew directly backwards at extreme speed.

"Vomit"

When the person returned the word, his big mouth spurted blood wildly, and the ground was stained scarlet with his blood.

"Win!"

Ghost King Mountain touched his sore neck and smiled triumphantly.

This uncle is really not simple, the moment his head hit him, his abdominal muscles actually wrapped his head in between the ups and downs.

The force is twisted by the muscles, and the point of force changes from the top of the head to the back of the neck.

As a result, his cervical spine was also severely damaged due to the force of the shock.

It's worth it, though.

Because this match-fixing bastard has finally fallen.

Fall down?

Will the iron-blooded real man Guan Lin fall?

No, it won't!

Guan Lin stood up from the pool of blood, and the blood turned into a battle suit, and walked in front of the Ghost King Mountain again.

"How's it going, little imp, wrestlers don't feel good, right? Haha"

"Why?"

"Why, you won't fall even if you die?"

The boy is really speechless.

Is this man made of iron?

It's made of iron, and the blow I hit just now can also break the iron.

"Because you don't have faith!"

Guan Lin stepped forward and carried it on his shoulder,

"As a sumo wrestler, you don't believe in your profession, how can you beat me down like this?"

The voice fell, and the arm was forced, and the Ghost King Mountain was directly inserted upside down.

Click

The young man who was seriously damaged because of the "body" cervical spine immediately made a bone cracking sound in his neck.

Break with a click!

I also rolled my eyes and my consciousness fell into darkness.

"Haha. Nice show! ”

"Thanks to you, I was able to put on such a wonderful show, haha"

There was no place in his body that was not stained red by blood, Guan Lin threw out the unconscious Tomata boy and raised his hands to interact with the audience.

"Ahh

"Real man, Guan Lin.!"

"Guan Linchun!"

The earth-shattering cheers exploded instantly, and Guan Lin once again conquered the audience with his performance.

"The winner is divided! Guan Linsheng! ”

The referee shouted the announcement in time, and at the same time beckoned the stretcher guarding the field to enter the field quickly.

"It's such a stupid tactic, I don't want to learn from him."

Seeing Guan Lin exchange his injuries for the audience's voice, the girl Hibiki Sakura had a sore expression on her face.

She really can't learn this.

Because just looking at it, it hurts so much!

"Faith, what I asked you to learn is Guan Lin's combat faith!"

The ice room was cold and hated it, and it gave a bang again.

With the one-punch tactics of the ring, what chance does she have of winning after being seen clearly by the fighting skills?

But if Hibiki has this belief, it will be different!

With her physique, she can really meet gods and kill gods, and kill Buddhas when she meets Buddhas.

Because as long as she is caught by her fist, the opponent will not die or be disabled.

"Faith?"

Leng Kong shook his head: "She has a strong faith!" ”

"yes, hee-hee"

Hibiki Sakura gives Leng Kong a look of appreciation that you have a lot of eye-catching.

"Hmm,"

Leng Kong nodded cautiously: Our belief in recruiting a boyfriend has just begun, and it has been a few years, and we are still persevering! ”

"Ahh Bastard! ”

Sakura Xiang used his palm to exert force, and the armrest of the wheelchair was twisted into twist in an instant.

The small universe sitting on it heard the vibration sound of the "squeak" memory wheelchair behind his ears, and his heart instantly chilled, for fear that the wheelchair would collapse in the next second.

But he didn't dare to speak, because his arms weren't as hard as metal.

He's instigated!

"Haha. The kid loses, haha. This is good! ”

The competition in Ghost King Mountain was specially requested by his two elder brothers.

In order to let the ghost king mountain, who has taken a fork in the road, come to the desperate race to accept the social beating.

This is the "love" of the brothers for him!

(End of chapter)