Huadu Superb Mad Doctor

Chapter 826 Who Do You Think Will Win?

Chapter 826 Who Do You Think Will Win?

Wang Ao stood on the ring, standing upright and straight with a fearless aura, but his expression was extremely arrogant, and he said loudly: "I don't know who will come up and give me some advice!"

The voice is broadcast throughout the venue through loudspeakers around the ring.

At the same time, Wang Ao's basic information was displayed on the big screen above the ring.

Very comprehensive, basically has everything.

Not to mention height and hobbies.

In terms of strength alone.

Ranked 71st in the East District "Rising Dragon List".

He is good at boxing, Liuchun boxing, which contains the artistic conception of wood, with needles hidden in the cotton, and has amazing endurance.

The host also took a microphone and looked at the many geniuses in the Southern District, and asked, "I don't know if there is a genius in the Southern District!"

He didn't look at the West End at all.

It is obvious that no one in the West District can beat Wang Ao except Ye Xiao.

And now that it has just started, Ye Xiao will definitely not play.

So, just ignore it.

This kind of action naturally aroused the anger of the warriors in the West District.

"I go!"

Standing up in the South District, a thin man named Qin Mu ranked 68th on the "Hiding Dragon List".

He is also an extremely powerful genius!

Nan Qinghuan, the team leader of the Southern District, nodded and said with a smile, "Come on, let us take the lead in winning the game for the Southern District!"

"Okay, my blood is boiling!"

As Qin Mu said, he quickly walked towards the ring.

Naturally, his information was displayed on the big screen, he was good at fingering, and he was good at fingering.

It contains the artistic conception of wind.

The host left the stage, Qin Mu and Wang Ao stood ten meters apart.

The entire audience shouted the names of the two, the voices became louder and louder, and then fell silent again in an instant.

Because the game has started.

First of all, it was Wang Ao who couldn't bear it.

The tall and tall body rushed out as quickly as a wild beast preying on it, and people moved their fists, following them like a shadow.

A punch came out, like thunder from the sky, and the space was sunken.

Qin Mu's face was serious, and he didn't dare to take it hard.

He practiced fingering, and he was not good at head-to-head. He took three steps and weighed two steps, and his body flickered quickly to avoid the fist light attack.

The slender fingers shot out several finger lights like sharp arrows.

Densely packed, all over the mountains and plains.

In an instant, the air and space are completely pierced.

Boom.
This was the sound of Wang Ao's fist hitting the arena, and the huge and hard arena seemed to tremble.

But Wang Ao's complexion changed slightly, his punch was missed, and he was facing Qin Mu's finger attack.

Step back quickly, swinging your fists.

Fist wind whizzed and stirred.

It made some fingers deviate from the original direction, and some directly collapsed and annihilated.

Moreover, the fist wind followed the trend and directly enveloped Qin Mu.

For a moment, Qin Mu felt as if he was carrying a mountain on his back. While shocked by Wang Ao's strength, he was also extremely unconvinced.

With a roar, the ten fingers continuously popped out the finger lights, strong and sharp, fast and dense.

Chi chi bang bang bang!
Fingers and fists collided continuously, making a frightening sound and colliding like firework explosions.

Both of them held their breath, and neither of them gave in. They were fighting each other, evenly matched, and fell into a state of anxiety!
All the spectators were so engrossed that they didn't dare to blink their eyes, and the constant amazement was really wonderful.

Many people who bet heavily are extremely nervous.

On the presiding stage not far from the arena, several respected senior warriors were explaining with microphones, and the seniors seemed to disagree.

Some people think that Qin Mu will win.

Some thought it was Wang Ao, and they were so quarrelsome.

Ye Xiao smiled slightly, this is also a part of the competition, it will be more interesting if there are different opinions.

Otherwise who would bet on it!

"Ye Xiao, who do you think will win!"

Ling Qingyun turned her beautiful eyes and smiled at the corner of her mouth, looking at Ye Xiao and suddenly asked softly.

(End of this chapter)

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