From Fist Wishing Blade to Muscle King Ming

Chapter 230 Don't suppress yourself, fight me!
After Yujiro walked out, Leng Kong's eyes collided violently with him.

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The air seemed to be wiped out with invisible sparks.

"Sure, of course, yes, you!"

After reading every word, Leng Kong's eyes instantly turned scarlet.

dong dong dong.
The heart was beating extremely fast, the surface of the body was steaming, and the subcutaneous flush was surging.

The ghost body and the gods and demons are liberated, and they are ready.

From the moment he entered the big ring, Leng Kong heard Yujiro's heartbeat.

At that time, he also wanted not to avoid it, but he wondered if he could keep avoiding it?
What's more, now that his body has recovered, even if he can't fight, he can still run.

Especially in this complex environment full of people, Yujiro, who has a weak perception, can't catch up with himself.

Leng Kong didn't leave the stage, but chose to face it head-on.

"Jie Jie heard that you came to Huaguo, so I came too."

Yujiro strode up to Leng Kong and stood there, the corners of his mouth turned up, and a grimace appeared...

Then he said excitedly in a voice that only the two of them could hear:

"I just wanted to participate in the big ring to have fun, but I didn't expect you to be here?"

"Isn't this a surprise?"

While speaking, the devil's back muscles turned, and his muscular face was already taking shape.

"Surprise?"

"But I don't want to fight with you now."

Leng Kong forcibly suppressed the crazy fighting spirit that was about to go berserk, lowered his eyes, and stopped looking at Yujiro.

Otherwise, he was afraid that he would not be able to hold back, so he would jump up and beat up this pervert right now.

However, during the few days of recuperation on the stowaway, Leng Kong used the two tigers to separate from the fluid (spiritual simulation), and replayed dozens of battles with Yujiro in the spiritual world.
Without exception, the mental simulations eventually collapsed.

Because Yujiro in the ghost back state is really invincible!

I couldn't defeat the opponent with all my means, and then I could only wildly increase the release rate of gods and demons to gain combat power.

In the end, because of the liberation, the simulation could not be controlled and the illusion was interrupted.

"What do you mean?"

Yujiro's distorted grimace froze for an instant, showing his beauty.

Then he noticed the blue veins on the surface of the skin bursting out of the cold air, the flushed and surging muscles, and the trembling body, and laughed again.

He knew that the trembling in the cold air was not because of fear, but because his body was eager to fight.

Because of himself, that's how it is now!
Just standing beside Leng Kong, feeling his breath, smelling his scent, listening to his heartbeat like a drum.

Yujiro couldn't help trembling with excitement, every cell in his body was frantically sending out fighting signals to his brain!

"You say you won't fight me, but you are honest with your body!"

"Your hunger for battle can't hide from me!"

"Because I'm hungrier than you!"

"Come on, don't suppress yourself, let us enjoy the joy of fighting together again!"

The big mouth turned up to the limit, and Yujiro found that his blood was already hot.

"do not want!"

Leng Kong shook his head, "Although I don't want to admit it, I really can't beat you now, and I don't want to be your fun."

"just wait!"

"When I find new power, you won't be able to escape even if you want to."

Using the mind to control the heart to slow down the beating, Leng Kong forced himself to calm down.

Because reason told him that if he fights Yujiro again now, there is only one result!
That is to be maimed again!

Since he knew he was defeated, why bother to seek death?
Leng Kong didn't think that he could defeat Yujiro after only five or six days, when his injury had just healed.

It doesn't even work like this!
"How long do I have to wait?"

Thinking of the deliciousness of fighting against Leng Kong, Yujiro licked his lips with his tongue, feeling hungry and thirsty all over his body.

However, because Leng Kong has a criminal record, Yujiro can only forcefully hold back the desire to fight that is about to explode.

"It won't be too long, because I can't bear it for so long myself!"

"Ho ho."

The same ferocious smile appeared on Leng Kong's face, and the tearing mouth occupied two-thirds of the face.

Knowing that he was invincible, he could hardly restrain himself.

Because the eyes are closed, the extraordinary physical sensation records every breath, every heartbeat, and every muscle of Yujiro, and presents his powerful body and specific shape one by one in his mind, even the fine hairs are clearly visible.

The blood boiled endlessly under the strong desire to fight.

"The first battle, Fanma Yujiro vs Liu Haiwang!"

"Other players, please exit!"

Fortunately, the host announced the list of the first duel in time.

"gone!"

Leng Kong bluntly squeezed out two words from his throat, and hurriedly left the arena.

"Ho ho. I'll wait for you!"

Feeling Leng Kong's extremely suppressed desire to fight, Yujiro grimaced more and more ferociously.

The supreme delicacy will be savored slowly later, and now let’s have some side dishes to appetize.

"It won't be long!"

The voice floated, and the figure in the cold sky disappeared into the passage.

"Very good, the players are already in place!"

"But I want to ask whether Yujiro is qualified to play."

The person was in the passage, but he heard the host's question in his ears, the corners of Leng Kong's mouth twitched suddenly,
I even wonder if this is a pretentious activity that Yujiro specially arranged for himself.

Saber's complexion turned blue, and he was as thin as ribs, why didn't he question it?

Instead, I want to question Yujiro, who is obviously full of strength?
After obtaining the consent of Yujiro on the field, the logistics staff quickly moved a pile of tiles more than one meter high.

"Jie Jie playing tiles, this is my first time playing!"

Yujiro gently put his palm down on the pile of tiles,

"But what strength can something as fragile as senbei (potato chips) measure?"

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Speaking of exerting force with his palm, the tower pile composed of forty tiles was instantly crushed into pieces by him.

That's right, it was a zero-distance brute force crush, not a charged strike.

"Cut, boring show."

Obviously he wanted to pretend, but when he was done, Yujiro looked arrogantly at Liu Haiwang who was standing opposite him,

"What do you think, King Liu Hai?"

"Boards, tiles, bricks, stones, sandbags, paper...etc,"

"With immobile dead objects as opponents, no matter how they are beaten or destroyed, they will not resist."

"Does such a test make sense?"

This is what Yujiro really thinks.

Because attacking dead objects couldn't bring him any pleasure, he never bothered bombarding dead objects!

"Boxing has been created by the weak to challenge the strong from the very beginning."

"Objects that were indestructible in the past can be broken after training. This is the only way for the weak to grow into the strong!"

"So, can you still say it's meaningless?"

Liu Haiwang tightened his belt, his muscles exploded, his veins popped out, and he was ready.

"People can't beat monsters after all!"

As soon as he stepped onto the stands, Leng Kong sighed in vain, because the battle was over.

Although he didn't see it, he had "watched" the whole game by hearing on the way.

Liu Haiwang, known as the God of Fighting, was first torn off by Yujiro, and then killed by him, the difference in strength should not be too big!
strength!

I want stronger and stronger power!
I saw Yujiro walk out of the arena as if no one else was around.

Leng Kong's blue veins exploded, and the muscles all over his body were tumbling crazily.

Bang!
In the rage, the stone railing was crushed into powder by him.

(End of this chapter)