Fist Godzilla

Chapter 41 The preselection is over

The original unrestricted fighting with fists to the flesh and blood, but under a huge violence that has never been seen before, it has evolved into a group of people's suppression of one person.

Dozens of Kong Wu strong men with exaggerated physical data are stacked together as if they are grabbing the ball in a rugby field.

With ferocious faces, they gnashed their teeth and hooked up with their companions around them.

Maybe human beings have the courage to fight against monsters only in such a group.

Countless thick muscles and bones are intertwined with each other.

Even in the eyes of the company representatives on the second floor of the freighter, it was simply a mountain of meat made of bulging muscles!

"This is! What a wonderful composition!"

A representative of a company in the art field seemed to put his cheek on the glass dome in a daze.

Whispering as if being charmed, he stared straight at the battlefield on the first floor.

Countless fighters who can be called the embodiment of bloody violence, each have sharp-edged muscle lines like sculptures.

And when such bodies are piled up to form a human mountain, it is as if ferocious hell ghosts are entangled, bitten and fell into the human world.

But if the representative of this art company were to use his own artistic quality to describe the essence and center of the picture in his eyes at this moment.

There is no doubt about it—surrounded by ferocious enemies with bulging veins, but still smiling, a handsome young man like a breeze blowing his face!

Vicious enemies can paint a picture of hell, but that's about it.

That young man is the finishing touch like the saint holding the banner in "Liberty Leading the People"!

His existence is the sublimation of the painting!
"Arnold, have you tried your best?"

Bai Tangjing squinted his eyes and smiled, and said in a friendly tone to the enemy who was hugging him behind him.

And the tattooed fighter who was accosted was full of horror.

Can he still speak?

In the non-central position, I will be squeezed out of my chest by the people behind me with my last breath!
And at the very center, he can still fucking talk? !
The horror in his eyes was like urinating after relaxing.

Once it started, it couldn't stop.

And the smiling teenager with squinted eyes also got the answer from this look.

"Understood, then, it's my turn next."

The fighters closest to Baitangjing were the first to notice something was wrong.

Why. It's starting to feel a little cold?

It was summer, and most fighters even wore short-sleeved shirts.

And in the fierce confrontation, there should be no decrease in body temperature.

But the strong fighters just feel cold!
And it's getting colder!

"Knock da, da" teeth chattering.Joints become stiff and muscles become weak
His complexion was pale, and even his breathing gradually became disordered and weak.

—they're starting to lose heat!

"This, this is!!!"

The fighters who bent down to lower their center of gravity and tried to restrain the young man raised their heads in unison.

He stared in horror at Bai Tangjing who was still squinting and smiling.

It's like watching a monster!

"crunch, crunch"

The wrestling between human bodies makes a sound like leather rubbing!
The boy was easily withdrawing his hands from the intertwined muscles.

It's as casual as reaching out of your own pocket.

And those fighters who watched Bai Tangjing pull out his hands.

Their eyes seemed to have seen a ghost!
"I can't beat it. It's impossible to beat it!"

"This power."

In the horror, the vicious eyes gradually flinched, and the limbs that tried to imprison the young man couldn't help but lose their strength.

In normal times, this is already an admission of defeat.

But considering the rules of this qualifier, Bai Tangjing did not intend to stop.

"Boom-"

The boy let out a slight explosion just by clenching his fist.

And in the terrified expressions of everyone.

The next twisting punch that could be described as nothing fancy made the fighters with an average weight of [-] to [-] kilograms look like scraps of paper in a strong wind!
The boy just swung his fist around for a circle, and the fighters scattered in the spacious room on the first floor.

The slightly lighter ones even head straight for the glass dome from the battle field on the first floor!

It smashed a spider web of cracks on the tempered glass before it fell to the floor again.

"what!"

The company representatives watching the battle backed away in surprise.

The unimaginable picture even made some people dare not approach the glass dome that originally symbolized the condescending "noble" status!

Only Saeko, who was calm and composed from beginning to end, Yuta, who was startled but not panicked, and Yamashita, who collapsed and retreated but stepped forward again timidly, were still standing around the glass dome.

In the eyes of many remaining business representatives, these three people.

Especially the seemingly ordinary Yamashita Fu, he will not be a simple person at all!

And on the battlefield on the first floor, Bai Tangjing cleared the field with a swinging fist with no technical content.

He was twisting his wrist, counting the number of fighters still standing.

"One, two, six?"

Fingers slid across a strong man dressed as a fisherman, a spirited boy with yellow hair and spiky hair, a ladyboy with a mushroom head, a man dressed in Arabia, a black man dressed as a master of ceremonies, and finally Wang Ma.

Everyone looked at him with super alert eyes, and everyone he pointed at would unconsciously put on a battle posture.

The boy said indifferently.

"Count myself, then just put in another one, someone"

Before the word "voluntary" was uttered, the spirited guy with yellow hair and spiky hair seemed to be irritated by Bai Tangjing's even boring tone.

His hands became tiger's claws, strenuously slashing across the air in front of him.

There was a sound like a blade breaking through the air!

"What kind of contemptuous eyes do you have! Let me, 'Superman', meet you!"

"Real people? Didn't you retire? Why are you on the Desperate?"

On one side, Ouma frowned and asked, it seemed that the two still knew each other.

Danito ignored Ouma's greeting, and stared at the boy in front of him wholeheartedly.

Bai Tang mirror nodded.

He doesn't dislike this man in front of him who is arrogantly expressing his feelings even though his legs are trembling nervously and his head is covered with cold sweat.

But in order to pass the qualifiers, I just won't let him stand.

Li didn't lower his focus until he saw Baitang mirror nodding, acknowledging that the battle had begun.

He rushed towards him with his hands in tiger claws.

"watch out!"

It is clearly ten human fingers, but they are as sharp as razors when they are swung!
Here it is.

The manager's heart rejoiced.

Best speed, best angle, best condition.
Under the huge pressure of that young monster, he became more frustrated and braver to climb his mind, body and skills to an unprecedented superb state!
Even at this moment, he wondered if he would still have a chance to use this [Razor's Edge] for the rest of his life!
But
"Crack!"

The joy of reaching a new realm still remains in Liren's eyes.

When everyone present couldn't react.

The hand that Liren attacked had been grasped by the wrist.

Bai Tangjing's knee pressed against his elbow, pinning him to his knees on the ground.

"Played well, then"

"Bye-Bye."

The tucked calf behind the knee, like a switchblade unsheathed, flashed past Liren's upper arm.

"Oh!"

[Superman] Liren, the cervical spine was hit, and he fell into a coma.

And seeing that Liren was hit by that monster-like boy in such an important part of the human body.

Mushroom Head, who seemed to be familiar with him, suddenly had bloodshot eyes.

"Be reasonable! You bastard!"

The slender and muscular legs dance gracefully like a skilled ballet dancer.

The world's top flexibility gives Mushroom Head more room to accelerate his kicking skills.

A battle-axe strike piercing through the sky, with a frightening sound of piercing the air, fell towards the top of the boy's head!
And it was a moment like the world dropped frames.

At some point, Bai Tangjing's arm passed under the raised knee socket of the mushroom head, and put it on his chin.

The other hand held his thigh.

Now, the center of gravity of Mushroom Head is controlled by Bai Tangjing.

"I'll keep it. He's fine. You're a little demented."

Accompanied by the young man's smile, there was a loud bang when the whole person was smashed firmly on the floor.

The smoke and dust dissipated, and the mushroom head with white eyes was revealed in front of everyone.

Just in time, the heavy explosion-proof iron door behind him creaked open.

Fist Wish Desperate Qualifiers——End!
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