From Fist Wishing Blade to Muscle King Ming

Chapter 232 Lengkong is mine!
"Total victory?"

"Old man, this is not easy to do!"

After Lie Haiwang went to socialize, Leng Kong leaned against the wall, trying to persuade Guo Haihuang to lower his goal a little.

For example, more victories are enough.

Otherwise, Leng Kong said that he couldn't trust these parallel importers of Neptune.

"Why are you scared before the fight starts?"

Guo Chuncheng's nickname is Wild Beast, and it is indeed crazy enough. Before Guo Haihuang could speak, he strode toward Lengkong.

When he got close, he even had a mocking face, "Boy, why haven't I seen you before, where did you get that little bastard?"

"Be polite, Guo Chuncheng."

It wasn't Leng Kong who said it, but Fan Haiwang who was standing next to him was roaring.

He was killed by Leng Kong in a flash. If Leng Kong is a little bastard, then what is he Fan Haiwang?

"You're welcome what?"

Guo Chuncheng shook his head, and leaned closer, "If you say you can't do it before you play, what do we need this kind of trash for?"

"Chuncheng, don't provoke him, you can't afford it!"

Seeing Guo Chuncheng talking too much, King Lie Hai touched his bald head and tried to persuade him.

"Ha ha."

Guo Chuncheng smiled contemptuously, and pointed at Leng Kong, "Just him...?"

But before the words fell, his big face was tightly covered by a palm,
"Did you misunderstand something?"

Leng Kong pointed slightly hard, and Guo Chuncheng's face was caught deformed, and two eyeballs bulged out from between his fingers, showing an indescribable panic.

"I don't believe you are trash here!"

boom!
When the palm was pressed down, the floor tiles exploded, and Guo Chuncheng's body was pushed straight into the ground with an irresistible terrifying force.

"Bastard, what are you doing?"

Seeing that before the war with the gringos, one of our own generals was lost first, Long Shuwen, who came in with Guo Chuncheng, jumped in front of Leng Kong, and his hands in his trouser pockets were tense at the same time.

"Dragon, don't be impulsive!"

His son was beaten face to face, Guo Haihuang not only didn't get angry, but instead stopped Long Shuwen who was about to make a move.

Looking at Leng Kong, "If you don't trust them, you can trust me!"

"I'd love to believe you, but..."

Leng Kong showed a wry smile, "But you haven't fought Yujiro before, you don't know that monster's abnormality, technology is useless to him."

"Technology is useless?"

"Later, the old man will show you what a real "skill" is!"

Guo Haihuang laughed angrily. He gave up all his "strength" and devoted himself to the study of "skills". How dare Leng Kong say that "skills" are useless?

This is denying the Tao that he has insisted on for more than 100 years!
"what ever!"

Leng Kong didn't persuade him anymore, because he couldn't persuade him.

Guo Haiwang has been in the hegemony of the martial arts world for a hundred years. Who can persuade such a person if he is not beaten up personally?
It's like being an emperor for more than 100 years, and suddenly an unknown person appears to teach the emperor how to do things. Do you think the emperor will ignore him?

The formation is determined, the players go on stage,

The former is Long Shuwen, who was born in underground boxing and has never lost in 30 years of fighting, while the latter is Oliba, the most free man in the world!

Dark Boxing VS Unparalleled Monster Power!

As soon as the battle started, Oliba approached Long Shuwen extremely quickly, and then slammed down his giant arm, but Long Shuwen raised his right arm to catch it firmly. The figure just didn't move at all.

Then his right hand was quickly pulled out of his trouser pocket, and a bloody gash was drawn on Oliba's waist.

The whole set of defense and counterattack moves is smooth and smooth, and he didn't even look at Oliba during the process.
When Oliba came to his senses, he had already put his hands in his pockets again, and his posture was as chic as he wanted.

It's so hard to have no friends!
"This strength is not bad!"

Seeing that there was finally someone without water, Leng Kong smiled slightly.

Being able to resist Oliba's bombardment head-on means that Long Shuwen's physique and defense are good. If he cooperates with superb skills and keeps attacking the weaknesses of the human body, it is not hopeless to win.

"Hehe. The strength of the dragon is still good!"

Guo Haihuang leaned on the wheelchair, his body was extremely relaxed.

But he said it too early, Long Shuwen's early attacks and tricks attacked the vital points, which did cause some damage to Oliba, and the posture with his hands in his pockets was very coquettish.

But when Oliba, who was only wearing underpants, had to force his way into it without pockets, putting his hands in his briefs and posing exactly like him, Long Shuwen's mentality collapsed.

The rhythm was chaotic, and Oliba didn't even avoid the slow grapple. He caught him and gave him a violent head hammer. After that, the situation of the battle suddenly became one-sided.

"He lost!"

Leng Kong shook his head, "Before going on the field, I clearly told him that Oliba's defense is perverted. After maintaining the advantage, he must keep attacking the weak position crazily. Only by not giving Oliba the slightest chance to breathe can he defeat the opponent."

"It turns out that you are so easily irritated, so you don't want to have a good rhythm, do you have to run to be tough with people?"

The battle list was agreed between Guo Haihuang and Yujiro, and Leng Kong didn't care about it, but he also provided some information about Yujiro, Blade Ya, and Oliba to the Huaguo team.

But it seems completely useless.
Maybe it's because of his lack of reputation in the country, or maybe it's because Long Shuwen has never been defeated. The pride of the strong made him unable to tolerate Oliba's provocation.

"The character of a dragon still needs training!"

After seeing Long Shuwen being knocked out by Oliba, Guo Haihuang still kept his hands in his pockets and shook his head.

"how about you?"

Leng Kong asked back: "Your old man has never been defeated before. This time, you deliberately chose the strongest creature on the ground as your opponent. Do you have the confidence to win?"

"Hehe. According to what you said, the Fan Ma clan is indeed very strong!"

"But I haven't fought, who knows the outcome?"

Guo Haihuang laughed and his body trembled.

He was the final winner of the big ring 100 years ago, that is to say, he has been invincible for 100 years, and his desire for opponents is no less than that of Yujiro.

But in the next game, Guo Haiwang couldn't laugh anymore.

Because Guo Chuncheng, who was woken up by the ice water, didn't even last two seconds before being given a second by the revived Blade Ya.

Looking at Yujiro, he is also a son, why is his son such a waste?
Fortunately, in the third game, Lie Haiwang used an upright style of play to crush Ji Haiwang throughout the whole process, which can be regarded as regaining some face.

"Actually, I don't want to abuse vegetables."

Leng Kong twisted his neck and walked towards the aisle. Before entering, he did not forget to shout to Guo Haihuang, "Old man, remember the agreement, I won for you, and you will fight with me later."

"Go, can I still lie to you, brat?"

Guo Haihuang's expression was not very good, because he said earlier that he won all the games, but now his side has lost two games.

In this way, the next two games cannot be lost.

Because although the 3:2 victory is not a complete victory, it is also too ugly.

This is his bottom line!

On the other side of the lounge,

huh huh
Xiao Hei's palms were wrapped with bandages, and he was warming up in a corner, his fists flying up.

"Little Ali, save some effort, you are not his opponent!"

Yujiro put his hands in his pockets and leaned lazily on the stone pillar.

"Ben Ya said this, Oliba said this, even you Yongbo said this, do you have no confidence in me, or do you not have confidence in my father's boxing skills?"

In the first round, Xiao Hei easily defeated the giant except Aquaman, and Xiao Hei's confidence was bursting.

"No confidence at all!"

"Although I admire your father very much, "Sora" is a monster like me!"

Speaking of Leng Kong, Yujiro twisted his face into a grimace instantly,

"he's mine!
"Only I am his real opponent!"

"Ha ha."

Excited laughter erupted, and the terrifying coercion surged wantonly, until the other four couldn't breathe.

　In order to prevent you from talking about water, you directly took over other people's battles, but was called an assembly line, it was really difficult for me!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)