Fist Godzilla

Chapter 3 The Power of the Big Kanban
From the perspective of the audience, there is no suspense about the outcome of this battle.

Bai Tangjing's figure is naturally far superior to that of ordinary people.With a height of 80 meters and a weight of close to [-]KG, the streamlined muscles fit tightly on the skeleton, even if the body is covered by clothes, you can feel a smooth and sharp beauty.

Broad shoulders and solid waist and abdomen muscles, just a little bit of star that is occasionally exposed is enough to hang the male creatures in the entire Kamurocho.

But compared to the enemy "Black Spotted Snake", he is far inferior in terms of physique, experience, and record.

Before the disproportionately large palms stretched out by the big man, Bai Tangjing looked like a half-sized man.

The surrounding audience looked at this scene excitedly, and they could even imagine that when the palm was slapped on the head, the "click" sound of the broken cervical spine of the country boy on the opposite side!

And that is the beautiful voice that represents the safety of the gambling money.

But Bai Tangjing, in his martial arts career, has long been used to facing opponents whose physical data far exceeds his own.

With a dexterous dive and sliding step, he dodged it.

The movements are concise and precise.

And "Black-spotted Snake" seemed to have expected it a long time ago. He missed the hit with his palm, and immediately retracted his hand to his chest, leaning sideways and hitting his shoulders.

"Different from the rough appearance, is it a character who thinks about defeat before thinking about victory?"

Bai Tangjing lamented in his heart that there is no idiot in the fighting world, and one hand was already on the bumped shoulder, preparing to unload the force.

And in the blind spot of his field of vision, he kicked his legs covertly towards the knee that the "Black Spotted Snake" was about to raise.

Not much strength, but like a person who stumbles over a small stone even when walking slowly.

During the process of changing the center of gravity, small mistakes will be multiplied!
"Ok?"

There was a wave of waves in the big man's heart.

Of course he didn't have the habit of underestimating his opponents, otherwise he wouldn't immediately change his moves after losing one move.

But in the face of a charge like a car hitting, he can accurately find and suppress the center of gravity change between his steps.
"This guy's psychological quality. Really only been in combat for less than half a year?!"

Although I was surprised, but if I can defeat myself as the trump card with these two hands alone, then the signboard of "Bishamon" is too worthless.

Forcibly stopping his charge, in order to restore the unbalanced center of gravity, he had to give up the charge.

It looked as if the country boy had suppressed the big man with one hand and one foot.

But... he didn't even intend to bump into it!
The two big hands were like spirit snakes, respectively covering the hands and feet that were in contact with him.

"ended!"

The big man grinned grimly, almost overflowing with serious killing intent.

On the way to become the big signboard of "Bishamon", he didn't know how many small and flexible enemies he had to deal with.

Start to rush to attack, force the opponent to dodge, and then pursue by yourself.Then intentionally or unintentionally, he released a flaw in the pursuit.

Then the little ones would rush up like predatory dogs.

Doesn't work every time, but as long as the fight always touches.If it doesn't work, it's a big deal to resist a few times with your own physique, and you can always find a chance.

Seeing that Bai Tangjing was caught with one hand and one foot.The onlookers suddenly became excited.

"Good job! It's over! Country boy!"

"Strangle! Stretch!"

A spectator who has just arrived does not know why, he has seen a lot of underground fights, and the situation on the field should be far from a dead end.

Is everyone here used to popping champagne at halftime?
Beside him, a well-meaning old audience saw his confusion and explained to him with a smile.

"If you are caught by the 'Black Spot' with those hands, the game can already be declared over.

After all, it was because of his unrivaled grip that he was called 'Snake'!

Last time I saw it with my own eyes!The handprints he left on the opponent's body were like being strangled by a giant python.

Congestion also turned into 'black spots', and even the broken bone stubble pierced the skin, exposing it! "

On the field, the corner of the big man's mouth curled up into a ferocious arc.

He carried the Baitang mirror on his shoulders, his two big hands grasped one arm and one foot and bent down, as if he was about to break the young man on his shoulders in two in one breath!
Argentine back wrecking!
Clenching his hands tightly, it was obviously just the squeeze between flesh and flesh, but under the huge grip strength, there was a "creaking" sound.

"Hear that, kid?

This uncle is not called a "snake" because of some twisting skills!
How could that weak skill be compared to my hands!Comparable to this natural noose!Hahaha! "

As if he felt that he had the chance to win, the big man smiled cruelly at the young man on his shoulders as he continued to strengthen his hands.

However, half a minute passed.

One boost, two boosts.
The big man still carried the boy on his shoulders, but his smile became more and more stiff until his face was ashen.

Even the laymen watching the game noticed something was wrong.

"What's going on? What's going on with 'Black Spotted Snake', can't you do it?"

"Shit! When did you see him go soft?"

"That's it"

In the whispers that gradually became louder, a boy's voice came from the ear of "Black Snake".

".That is to say, you don't actually have very strong fighting skills, right?"

Obviously chained to the shoulders in the infamous wrestling position that has injured countless people, and even the spine can be broken with just one force.

But Bai Tangjing's voice was as calm as if nothing had happened.

Cold sweat slipped from the big man's temples, his eyes fluttered uncontrollably, and an indescribable chill eroded his heart.

"Ok!"

Before he could find the source of the chill, an unprecedented force emerged from his hands!
The huge hands that were originally holding one hand and one foot and pulling them down are being pulled up inch by inch!
"Varied?!"

"I just heard your nickname, and I still want to use my skills to play with you. I didn't expect it to be just a physical pie of this level."

The teeth of "Black Spotted Snake" were trembling, and he felt that what he was holding between his proud hands was not a flesh and blood body.

but a crane
It's a gantry crane
In short, that is not the power that humans can have!That is not the power that flesh and blood can have!

What would happen to a mortal being trapped in a hydraulic press that could be activated at any moment?
The answer to the underground fighting signboard nicknamed "Black Spotted Snake" is. Don't move!

It was as if a tiny movement would trigger a certain button, making the machine that ravaged thousands of tons of steel like kneading dough grind itself into meat paste.

"pat"

Relaxed as if stretching, Bai Tangjing abruptly broke the completed twist with brute force and fell to the ground.

On the handsome face, there was the same smile as before the match.

"As you said, it's time to end."

He's getting a little impatient.

"Oh!"

No longer suppressing one's own strength, that's the kind of treatment that can only be treated by outstanding skill factions.

It's just a forward kick, but it's unreasonably fast!

The trousers can make a shrill sound when they cut through the air!

"Ugh!"

Facing Bai Tangjing who no longer regarded him as a skillful school, the big man didn't even react at all, he was already hit in the lower abdomen.

A penetrating blow to the tiger's toe of the sole of the foot is a visceral pain that can incapacitate a person with a single blow.

The mouth was wide open, and the eyes were almost staring out of their sockets, but he couldn't make a scream, and just slowly fell to the ground and gasped.

"Yusuke Gogojo can't make another comeback! I declare! The winner is the owner of 'Red Sand', Baitangjing!"

Is his name Gojo Yusuke?Only now do I know his name.

Bai Tangjing, who was bouncing his trousers, thought indifferently.

The referee was very nimble, and after checking Gojo Yusuke's injury, he knew that this person was in so much pain that he couldn't move.So simply declare the winner.

"Please wait a moment, Mr. Baitang."

Bai Tangjing was about to leave the field when a man in a suit and leather shoes followed the referee and walked over with a smile.

"That guy didn't die, nor was he abolished. Is it enough to give you face?"

The man's smile remained unchanged, "We don't care about that kind of loser.

In an organization like ours, it is common to change several big kanbans a year.I came this time because of Mr. Baitang.

With your strength, staying in a place like 'Red Sand' is completely inferior.If you are interested in 'Bishamon', then liquidated damages and remuneration are all easy to talk about. "

"Well, my contract with 'Red Sand' is not that strict. Give me a copy of the contract later. If it's good, there's no problem with the transfer."

The man in the suit was overjoyed, and hurriedly handed over his business card respectfully.

This kind of master, even if he is just a referrer, his benefits are indispensable.

　Newcomer, new book!Please collect and read!In short, ask for everything! ! ! (*^▽^*)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)