Chapter 42: A Hundred Years of Battle?
"It's magnificent!"
Looking at the single-family buildings towering in the downtown area, Leng Kong sighed.
It may be that martial arts are prevalent in this world, the inheritance of martial arts has not been broken, and the various sects seem to be quite rich.
If it was placed in the previous life, it would be possible to have a single floor in this area, except for Shaolin Co., Ltd., other sects would not dare to think of it.
"King of Boxing, the name is very domineering, but I don't know how much it has."
His eyes swept over the plaque above, and he strode in.
"Roar!"
"Roar!"
Pushing open the door, I could see disciples wearing white short-sleeved practice uniforms, lined up and practicing.
"Sir, are you here to learn the way of the king of boxing?"
"Fill out a form first?"
Then a soft female voice sounded in my ears.
Leng Kong raised his eyes and saw that a smiling woman was standing at the front desk to greet herself,
The woman has a good figure, her face can also score 7 or 8 points, plus a cool uniform, and she is greasy and white, how do you feel a little out of touch with the boxing gym?
The gaze swept over the so-called table, what monthly, seasonal, annual and a large string of 0 behind
If he hadn't seen the "King of Boxing Road" plaque before entering the door, Leng Kong would have thought he had walked into the gym.
Is this doing martial arts as a business?
Leng Kong's eyelids jumped slightly, and he faintly felt that this Sea King seemed to be a little unreliable.
"No need, I'm looking for you Sea King!"
"You mean our curator?"
The beautiful front desk said in a sweet voice: "If you want the curator to guide in person, the cost may be a little higher. Oh. ”
"That's enough, right?"
Leng Kong didn't want to perform a spicy hand destroying flowers in the hall, and then frantically abused the vegetables, and finally led out the Sea King, and directly handed over the suitcase.
If you can solve it with money, why make more trouble?
"Clams?"
The beauty opened the box, and suddenly her mouth opened into an O-shape, and her eyes were green irritated by the red heads neatly stacked inside.
If she had swiped her card, she might not have been so shocked, but the same cash in front of her would be different.
"Enough is enough!"
"Follow me."
Quickly locked the suitcase into the safe, then twisted Xiao Man's waist and walked to the side of the elevator.
At the same time, he explained: "The curator's cultivation room is on the 18th floor, and generally only the personal disciples, that is, you VVIPs, are qualified to go up. ”
The form was not filled in, and the woman automatically regarded the cold sky as VVIP (wronged head).
The elevator rose quickly, and in just a few seconds, a large cultivation room appeared in front of me.
"Curator, VVIP has joined in."
The elevator door is the door, and as soon as she walked into the room, the beautiful woman shouted happily towards the middle-aged man in front of the open-air glass of the station.
"Hmm,"
The man turned around, his face was handsome, his temples were half white, his head was jet black, and his hair color distribution was very similar to Shibukawa's rigidity, but his body was much stronger.
"Let's talk."
The beauty sales compared the ok gesture, and the elevator was already thinking about how much she would get this time.
Van Haiwang: GD Province Haiwang,
Martial arts: King of Fighters.
Gone?
It's gone?
After reading the properties panel, Leng Kong found that his hunch had come true.
There is a high chance that this Sea King is also a parallel import.
"You're not here to practice martial arts, are you?"
I can't see the sales of beautiful women, but Fan Haiwang also has the title of Sea King, and it can be seen from the cold air pace and breathing rate that the other party is also a person who practices martial arts, and his strength is not weaker than himself.
"It's still a bit of eyesight."
Leng Dian turned his wrist, "Come on, let me see what level the domestic Sea King is." ”
"Strength?"
"Haha. Don't underestimate Aquaman, little ghost! ”
Seeing that Leng Kong seemed to be here to kick the field, Fan Haiwang was not polite, and slid to Leng Kong with his left foot and his right foot in two steps, and drew a semicircle with his right leg.
Boom!
The whip leg hits the cold empty waist directly.
However, this bit of strength couldn't even make Leng Kong's body shake, and his eyelids raised slightly, "Give me something serious, Aquaman!" ”
"How is that possible?"
Fan Haiwang's eyes bulged out, and his right straight fist slammed into Lengkong's chest with a flick of his foot.
Click.
As a result, the muscles that were automatically rebounded by the cold air were shocked and fractured.
"Is it not forceful, or is it just that you have to do it this way?"
Seeing that King Fan Haiwang only had this strength, Leng Kong's eyes were almost gone.
Is Aquaman so watery?
Or is this world deliberately aimed at Huaguo martial arts?
"Little ghost, don't underestimate people!"
As a dignified Sea King, being despised by Leng Kong like this, Fan Haiwang exploded.
The left leg quickly tilted back and rotated half a circle to the cold sky again.
Boom!
Then he was held down by the cold air and smashed his face to the ground, and the floor shook him.
And Fan Haiwang, who didn't have any special physique, obviously couldn't withstand such a critical blow, and his head was bleeding and he collapsed directly on the ground and fainted.
"No, that's it?"
Look at Van Haiwang who fell into a coma, and then look at his palms stained red with blood,
Leng Kong was speechless, he didn't use much force!
Do you want to be weak?
Give me back what I expected!
No matter!
Wipe the palm of his hand on Van Haiwang's clothes, Leng Kong slowly walked to the big recliner in front of the window and sat down, slowly enjoying the scenery, and waiting for Van Haiwang to wake up by the way.
"What happened?"
More than ten minutes later, Van Haiwang slowly opened his eyes.
"Am I not fighting?"
"Yes, fight!"
The memories of before the coma flashed, and Van Haiwang bounced up with a thud and assumed a fighting stance.
"Awake?"
"Although the strength is not very good, I woke up quite quickly."
The cold air-conditioned high recliner was half-leaning on it and looking at Van Haiwang, who was still in a nervous state.
"It's you!"
Recognizing Leng Kong as the person who stunned him with one move, Fan Haiwang took a few steps back, but saw the expression on Leng Kong's face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling,
Feel like a clown.
Also, if the other party really wanted to be unfavorable to him, he would have done it long ago when he was unconscious, and he didn't have to wait until now.
"You look for me"
immediately put down his posture and said very unwillingly: "You want my place in the Centennial Ring, right?" ”
Leng Kong was stunned for a moment, "Centennial Ring? ”
"Don't pretend, you have a move to bring down my strength, except for the upcoming Centennial Ring, I don't think there is anything here that can attract you."
"Don't worry, I'll let you have a quota, because you have this strength!"
King Van Hai was relieved,
Originally, he wanted to prove that he was the first person in the Chinese martial arts world in the big ring, but Leng Kong broke his illusion with just one hand.
Pure strength is in front of him, and he can't accept it if he doesn't want to.
And the other party is already very sincere.
obviously has the strength to crush himself, but he didn't choose to kick the gym, but paid the money to go upstairs and go one-on-one with him.
After defeating him, he slowly woke up without leaking out, saving his face.
This is already very embarrassing.
What's more, during the battle, the other party deliberately gave him two moves, and King Van Haiwang felt that if he was no longer interesting, he would be too bad at being a man.
Belch.
Leng Kong didn't know what Fan Haiwang had made up in his head, anyway, he was even more confused when he heard it.
What Centennial Arena?
What are the slots?
I don't know at all, and I haven't heard of it.
He came here to harvest the physical characteristics and the empirical body.
Regardless of King Fan Hai, he also knows that the martial artists in this world have a strong vitality and will not die easily.
Then inquire about the situation in the Huaguo martial arts world from the mouth of King Van Hai, after all, the information collected in Riben is too limited.
What's going on now?
The situation has not yet been clarified, what quota will the other party give to him?
"I spent my early years training abroad, and I really don't know the situation at home,"
Leng Kong pointed to the chair opposite and invited, "So, can you explain it to me?" ”
(End of chapter)