Hong Kong comprehensive begins, seek the law from the heavens

Chapter 17 I am originally a madman of Chu, life and death go hand in hand!
Under the boxing ring, Lin Mosheng looked at his attribute panel while everyone was betting.

Name: Lin Mosheng
Age: 20
Power: 10
Constitution: 8
Agility: 10
Perception: 10
Spirit: 9
talent:

【Sharpness】, 【Darkness】, 【Cat's Eye】

skill:
基础枪械LVmax，基础格斗LVmax，古流泰拳LV2（40/1000），八极拳LV2（20/1000），铁布衫LV1（0/500）

Good deeds: 2539
title:

[Newcomer in the police circle]: You can see sins and merits.

[Wan Chai Gunslinger]: In the Wan Chai area, your hit rate increases by 10%.

[Kowloon Walled City Heisha]: Your attack has a deterrent effect, with a 5% chance to deter your opponent.

[Heisha] This title was recognized by everyone in the Kowloon Walled City at the moment when he decided to make a name for himself.

Although the ability to deter opponents is very strong, the 5% chance is too small, and Lin Mosheng is not going to use this as his trump card.

2539 points of good deeds, just to upgrade the iron cloth shirt to one level, Guliu Muay Thai to one level, and Bajiquan to one level.

Lin Mosheng made a decision instantly.

"System, upgrade the iron cloth shirt."

"Iron cloth shirt is upgraded to LV2, corresponding attributes are improved, physique +2, strength +0.5."

A warm current fell from the void and merged into Lin Mosheng's body. It was like soaking in a hot spring, and the physical strength he had just consumed quickly recovered.

"Sure enough, it is exactly as I guessed."

Lin Mosheng looked at the enhanced attributes. The iron cloth shirt did not increase the speed much, as it had been shown by King Kong before.

But the increase in physique is huge, which just complements his last shortcoming.

As for the increase in strength by only 0.5, it should be related to the fact that his attributes are already extraordinary, and the bonus brought by the exercises will naturally weaken.

Immediately afterwards, the system prompt came again.

"Your physique attribute has reached a critical point. To activate the talent, please choose from the following talents."

"[Iron Bone], your bone density has increased greatly, and you can withstand more violent force."

"[Strong Blood], your physical strength has been greatly enhanced, and your endurance has improved."

Huh, both are good talents, Lin Mosheng really wants to have them all.

But in the end he still chose [Iron Bone], bearing more violent force not only represents defense, but also represents output.

When the iron cloth shirt was upgraded to LV2, Lin Mosheng's skin became more delicate and firmer, but it was still a step away from King Kong's iron-blue skin.

Everyone placed their bets, and the host of the boxing match went off in person, inviting Lin Mosheng and Hua Hu to come on stage.

Standing on the ring, Hua Hu looked at Lin Mosheng with burning eyes, and said with emotion, "Although you are crazy, you are indeed a character. If it wasn't for Liangkun, maybe we would become friends."

Lin Mosheng looked at Huahu, his exposed muscles were like rocks.

But what is even more surprising is the tattoos that cover his upper body.

The black and gray ink is like the sky and the earth, covering the entire upper body.

The cyan tiger descended the mountain, stepping on the evil spirit burning with red flames.

The tiger's eyes are ferocious, and it chooses people to devour.

The whole tattoo seems to be alive, with breathtaking power.

This is also the origin of the nickname Huahu.

But what made Lin Mosheng more concerned was Huahu's dazzling sinful red light, which was almost the same as Liang Kun's.

He said seriously, "Even without Liangkun, we couldn't be friends."

Then grinned, "Because you're just a bastard!"

How can people sit at the same table with pigs and sheep!

The host swallowed his saliva and looked at Lin Mosheng.

Brother, you didn't know how to provoke before, how come you are not human when you provoke?
"How brave!"

Huahu shouted loudly, and made a sudden move with a gust of wind.

The audience in the audience were slightly taken aback.

Gan Zitai next to Chen Haonan spat even more in disdain, "I thought it was someone, but I didn't expect it to be a sick tiger."

Chen Haonan didn't take it seriously, although Hua Hu's sudden attack was a bad rule, but he was already in the ring, and compared with life and death, this little rule was nothing.

What he was even more curious about now was what kind of confidence Lin Mosheng had to dare to fight.

Although Huahu was violent, under Lin Mosheng's [Cat's Eye], the opponent's actions were like a comic strip that was divided into sections.

Not only did he clearly see Hua Hu's violent attack, but his brain still had time to make a judgment on Hua Hu's speed.

At 9 o'clock, one line slower than myself.

Lin Mosheng didn't dodge or dodge, and also rushed forward and punched, aiming at Huahu's face.

The first line is fast, and he is sure to come first.

Bang.

Lin Mosheng was punched in the cheek and took three steps back.

There was an uproar in the stands. This was the first time since Lin Mosheng came to the underground ring that he was discouraged at the beginning.

Some people from Hongxing frantically shouted Hua Hu's name, which once again ignited the stunned audience.

Chen Haonan frowned, he didn't see it clearly just now, he obviously felt that Lin Mosheng should be faster, why did Huahu hit first in the end?
Chen Haonan looked at Gan Zitai, this friend far surpassed him in force and knew more.

Gan Zitai's expression was slightly condensed, "I heard that Huahu killed a tiger and bound the tiger's soul to his body with the secret method of shamanism. This will not only prevent ghosts, but also increase combat power."

"So even though he is mediocre in martial arts, he still gets a job in the club and becomes a red stick."

"If Lin Mosheng didn't see this, he would probably die in the ring."

on the ring.

Hua Hu did not pursue the victory immediately, but started a psychological war, "Boy, after learning boxing for a few days, you don't know your last name anymore? The world is big, and there are still many things you don't know."

Although his tone was relaxed, his body tensed up.

The heavy blow just now did not bring the results he imagined.

If he practiced Tiger Pao Fist by himself, coupled with the Tiger Totem, even if the strength of his hand hits pig iron, it can still make a mark.

But just now, I used the power of the tiger soul attached to the totem technique to suddenly accelerate, and I did my mental calculations but didn't intend to. I originally wanted to seal the victory with one punch.

But that kid seemed to see through it at the last moment, he tilted his head a few centimeters, letting his fist just brush his cheek and miss the mark.

Moreover, that kid's bones are also very hard!

The blood foam in his mouth smelled like pig iron, but Lin Mosheng's eyes became brighter and brighter.

He is not a masochist.

But the moment of life and death, the joy of putting it to death and then reborn.

The throbbing rush of adrenaline.

The heart carries the vitality of the blood rushing to the limbs.

This is a life that I have never experienced in my previous life.

And in this life, I can firmly grasp everything!
This is life!
Lin Mosheng clenched his fists hard, smiled heartily, and said to Hua Hu, "This world is really big, so I want to hold it in my hands!"

His eyes were far away, as if covering the world, and he couldn't help but chant, "I am a madman of Chu, life and death go hand in hand."

Before the words fell, the person shot out like a sharp arrow, his body was like a strong wind, and his punches were like a dragon!
In my BGM, no one can beat me!

(End of this chapter)