Chapter 568: Spectating the Battle

The air of the scene suddenly froze, and Monk Jingming, Jin Ling'er and the others looked at each other, but no one dared to tell Chu Hao the cruel fact that he had become a waste and could no longer practice martial arts in this life.

Chu Hao looked at Gan Shuilan's expressions and wanted to laugh, but just after the operation, the corners of his mouth barely pulled out a slight arc.

The others are okay, Jin Ling'er, a little girl, finally couldn't help it, wow, leaned on Gan Shuilan, and cried extremely miserably.

As soon as Jin Ling'er cried like this, Gan Shuilan, who was already rolling in her eyes, couldn't help it, and her eyes became tearful.

In their eyes, there is no doubt that Chu Hao's existence with the strongest martial arts talent in the world that they have ever seen, and it is very likely that he is the youngest martial artist in the world, and it is more likely that he will win the throne of the first Eight Great Martial Kings for Huaxia.

But just such a new star, which is about to shine with dazzling light, actually fell so quickly, let alone practicing martial arts now, even smiling is so reluctant.

What made them even more sad was that Chu Hao was so miserable and miserable, and he actually wanted to comfort them.

Looking at the appearance of Gan Shuilan and their group, Chu Hao felt that his head was instantly watted.

What's going on?

As for this?

He's right, he's fine.

After crying for a few minutes, it seemed that it was not appropriate for Chu Hao to do this, Gan Shuilan wiped her face and said, "Let's send it back to the room first." ”

Although, Chu Hao's injuries should be left directly in the hospital for treatment.

But considering that the hospital is not far from Chu Hao's room, and with Chu Hao's level in the black race, it is not too difficult to enjoy it, and the doctor will personally come to take care of it, so going directly to his room should be the best choice.

When he returned to the room, he looked at Gan Shuilan's commander Chunlan, Xia Zhu's four daughters, as well as the Jingming monk and Shi Dazhuang, who were all around, while Jin Ling'er and Wang Zhongshui, the two youngest, were guarding Chu Hao's side like a stone lion at the gate.

As soon as Chu Hao blinked his eyes, he reached over with a cotton swab soaked in water, moistened his lips for him, and wiped his face and hands with a warm towel.

Chu Hao suddenly looked helpless, there was really no need to look like this, this kind of care method made him imagine the days when he pretended to be sick in order to ease the relationship between Han Lu, Xia Yun, and Ling Shuang.

It's just that that time it was a pretending illness, and this time it was a real illness.

He wanted to persuade Gan Shuilan and them, there was really no need for this, but now the strength of the anesthetic on his body had passed, and the injury was indeed quite serious, as Chen Yongwang said, forcibly using the magic power of snapping his fingers hurt the meridians and internal organs, as long as he moved slightly, he would pull the wound.

Therefore, he can only admit it.

In this way, Chu Hao didn't know whether he was happy or painfully enjoying such meticulous care.

The days passed.

Chu Hao's injuries were getting better and better, but Gan Shuilan's heart also sank to the bottom.

They originally had some hope, thinking that there would be some miracle, but unfortunately, Chu Hao's body was good about external injuries, as for the internal organs and meridians, there was no sign of intact.

After all, if a mirror is broken, even if the craftsman is the best, if he glues it well, nothing can be seen on the surface, but there will definitely be cracks on the inside.

If it's an ordinary action, it's fine, but if you are lucky, the entire internal organs and meridians will be like a balloon that has been blown up, and there are cracks in this balloon.

If it's just a gas leak, but this balloon is likely to burst, in this case, the trouble will be even greater, if you don't get it right, Chu Hao won't even have a chance to stand up in his life.

Soon, it was Gan Shuilan's turn to compete with them.

Jin Ling'er pushed Chu Hao, who was in a wheelchair, to the martial arts arena.

Everyone looked at Chu Hao in disbelief, whispering to him, pointing and pointing.

Although they already knew the fact that Chu Hao had been abolished before, they still couldn't believe it, and after seeing it with their own eyes today, they knew that what the rumors said was indeed like this.

Chu Hao, the most shining genius in the history of the Black Race, has really fallen.

In the face of these pointing fingers and inexplicable regrets, of course, there are some people's eyes full of schadenfreude, Chu Hao didn't feel anything, Jin Ling'er couldn't stand it, couldn't help but pout, and said with some complaints: "Brother Chu Hao, don't let you come, you have to come, this will be good, become the focus." ”

Chu Hao smiled slightly, his fingers pouted at Jin Ling'er, and he scraped his mouth that could hang the oil bottle, "These people are looking at me, not at you, I didn't say anything, what are you uncomfortable." ”

Before the words fell, Chu Hao continued: "Besides, you just wait for me to turn around and stand up, and then slap them hard and give you anger, okay." ”

Hearing this, Jin Ling'er smiled sweetly, "Okay." ”

Chu Hao smiled slightly, then turned his head to look at the ring.

When Chu Hao turned his head, Jin Ling'er's eyes instantly darkened, she knew that maybe she would never see this day in her life.

With her character, how can she care about these mortals' fingers, the little fairy is here to be admired by everyone, pointing and pointing, what is it.

She was feeling sorry for Chu Hao, such an upright eight-foot man, who stood up to the sky, now had to endure the ridicule and ridicule of these ordinary people, she was really afraid that Chu Hao would not be able to stand it after listening to these cynicisms too much.

At this time, Wang Zhongshui jumped onto the competition platform.

His opponent was a lean Asian man with strips of cloth wrapped around his hands.

Jin Ling'er's eyes widened suddenly, and she looked at this Asian man with an angry face, she had already recognized it, the voice of sneering at Chu Hao just now was the loudest voice of this Asian man!

Chu Hao suddenly said, "Do you know why he laughed at me so much just now?"

Jin Ling'er shook her head, "I don't know." ”

"It's a Muay Thai fighter, and I slapped the Muay Thai king in the face, killing and wounding three Muay Thai kings' apprentices, and it was no surprise that he hated me so much. Chu Hao said with a smile.

Jin Ling'er's eyes widened, she was a little surprised, she really didn't know that Chu Hao had actually fallen into the face of one of the eight martial kings, the Muay Thai king, it was really amazing.

But in an instant, Jin Ling'er's expression darkened, how brilliant Chu Hao's past was, how miserable Chu Hao was when he appeared.

But with a flash of inspiration in her mind, Jin Ling'er's eyes suddenly lit up, and she shouted loudly: "Little brat, beat that guy hard!"

Wang Zhongshui glanced at Jin Ling'er fiercely, but he still nodded heavily, and he also heard the sound of the Muay Thai fighter laughing at Chu Hao just now.

This was the closest they had ever agreed.

"You want to beat me up, little brat, you're not strong enough, are you?" the Muay Thai fighter sneered.

Hearing this, Wang Zhongshui glared at Jin Ling'er again, if it weren't for Jin Ling'er's blind shouting, how could this Muay Thai fighter scold him for being a little brat.

Jin Ling'er also seemed to know that she had made a mistake, and stuck out her tongue in embarrassment.

Turning his head, Wang Zhongshui looked at the Muay Thai fighter with disdain, "It's enough, when my fist hits you in the face, you will know, I just hope you don't cry then." ”

The Muay Thai fighter's face changed suddenly, and he looked at Wang Zhongshui carefully for a few seconds, and then said coldly: "I am a disciple of the Muay Thai King, Green Ghost, my master said, after seeing Chu Hao, I broke one of his legs, and now Chu Hao is useless, but if I break one of your legs, I can also give an account to my master." ”

The corners of Wang Zhongshui's mouth twitched, "If you brag and don't make drafts, if you want to break one of Senior Brother Chu's legs, I'm afraid it's ten of you, and it's not enough to see it." ”

The strength of this green ghost is similar to him at first glance, and it is simply impossible to break Chu Hao's leg.

Besides, being able to assign the Green Ghost to him as an opponent proves that the Green Ghost's strength is actually similar to him.

Hearing this, the green ghost's face turned red, it is true that the Muay Thai king said that he would break Chu Hao's leg, but this was not specifically said to him, but to the senior brother and the second senior brother.

Now, being exposed by Wang Zhongshui, he is really a little annoyed and angry, "When I break your leg, you will know if I am bragging."

Wang Zhonghui pulled out a disdainful smile, but he didn't bother to say anything, after all, he didn't practice, he was really invincible, and he could cripple people with his mouth.

Wang Zhongshui's smile seemed to anger the green ghost, the green ghost glared, and his body rushed towards Wang Zhongshui, as fast as a meteor, and kicked straight towards Wang Zhongshui's chest.

But he didn't expect that Wang Zhongshui's feet were faster and more violent, suddenly like a gust of wind howling!

The green ghost sighed in his heart, and subconsciously, he crossed his hands to protect his upper body, like an iron lock across the river, and firmly protected it.

"Bang!"

In the next moment, the green ghost suddenly felt an incomparable huge force hit his arm, and the whole person involuntarily rushed towards his back, plowing two long ravines with his two feet on the clay boxing ring!

It hurts!

The green ghost's face changed drastically, and he looked at Wang Zhongshui in disbelief.

Although before he came to power, someone had already explained to him and told him that although Wang Zhongshui was laughing, his strength should not be underestimated, but he didn't expect Wang Zhongshui's strength to be so strong, which can be seen from the kick just now.

At this moment, it also aroused the ferocity of the green ghost, and his body moved, and he rushed over again, and hit Wang Zhongshui's head with a straight fist.

Wang Zhongshui swung his arm and blocked it with a swing of his fist.

But below, Wang Zhongshui felt as if a strong wind was coming, and his body couldn't help but turn, like a spinning top, quickly unscrewing!

"Bang!"

Wang Zhongshui dodged, and the green ghost kicked on several cement pillars standing on the boxing ring, only to hear a deafening loud noise, countless smoke and dust rolled up, and rubble spilled!

The cement pillar with the thickness of an adult's thigh was actually kicked out of a big hole by the green ghost.

Moreover, the green ghost didn't seem to feel any pain at all, bounced twice, and then looked at Wang Zhongshui defiantly.

Muay Thai really deserves its reputation, although the green ghost is young, but can be sent out by the Muay Thai king, there are indeed two brushes in his hands, just the sneak attack just now, it is enough to prove that the art of Muay Thai's eight legs, as well as the name of ruthlessness, is definitely not in vain.

Muay Thai its striking skills mainly use the body's fists, legs, knees, elbows, limbs and eight bodies as eight weapons to attack, known as the art of eight legs, punching and kicking, so that the knee with the elbow force is smooth and smooth, the strength is extremely abundant, and the attack power is fierce.

The training methods are known for their brutality, even abuse, such as the trainer holding their hands high and the instructor kicking the trainee's two flanks with a spinning kick, punching to train the fighter's resistance to blows, and some people using steel rods to hit the arms and calves directly to train the hardness of the bones.

The boxers trained in this way, their fighting style is even more fierce and vicious, either death or injury, the most ruthless kicking skills, the whole body, waist, spine, hip bones, as well as thighs, calves The power of the whole body is all burst out in an instant, and its power can kick a cow to death!

"Come and don't be rude!"

As soon as the words fell, Wang Zhongshui was like an arrow, rushing straight out, as fast as a swift wind and thunder.

Wang Zhongshui's move was a killing move, and I saw him step forward, and his body collided, as if a mountain had crashed over. The speed was fast and fierce, and the ground shook with the strength of his power.

The whole body is like iron, and the muscles on the arms bounce up, like old vines entangled, as if the steel and iron bones are intertwined, only to see Wang Zhongshui's elbow in front, obviously a copper arm and iron elbow, unstoppable.

A momentum like the sky collapsing, Mount Tai collapsing, towards Wang Zhongshui roared.

Iron Mountain came out again by being cast by Wang Zhongshui!

The only tremor in the spirit of this sonic shock was that it was as if there was an invincible King Kong or Demon God in front of him!

Biting his lip, the spirit of the green ghost suddenly sobered up, and his eyes burned with unwilling anger,

"Boom!"

The green ghost blasted over with a punch, but he felt that he was just a praying mantis blocking the car, and an incomparably strong force crushed him, just like a rolling torrent, which could not be stopped, let alone resisted!

As if hit by a speeding train, the green ghost flew straight up and crossed a stunning parabola across the sky.

The referee looked at the green ghost on the ground, and directly waved his hand, signaling that Wang Zhongshui had won.

Wang Zhongshui glanced at Jin Ling'er triumphantly.

Jin Ling'er was expressionless, as if she hadn't seen it at all, and chatted with Chu Hao by herself.

At the same time, Gan Shuilan also came on the field, looking at her opponent with a frosty face.

As soon as the referee announces the start of the competition.

Gan Shuilan did not hesitate, her index finger and middle finger, two fingers together, and a slap of the finger stabbed out.

At this time, Gan Shuilan's fingers were like a sharp javelin, the sound broke through the air, extremely sharp, tearing the sky and the earth, unstoppable!

Gan Shuilan's eyes lit up, and she was now united in her body and horse, waist and hips, as well as the spirit and spirit of her whole body, all of which were blended into this finger.

There is victory and no defeat! There is death and no defeat!

Seeing Gan Shuilan's fingers getting closer and closer, as if two long needles were piercing her eyes, her opponent was suddenly frightened.

Without hesitation, his figure flashed, and he actually jumped directly from the ring!