College Super God System

Chapter 1165 Golden Bell Jar

Lin Ming was led by Qian Yushan to the arena behind the villa.

The arena is surrounded by peach trees, but it's not the flowering season, so it doesn't have that romantic feeling.

But looking at the countless peach trees covered with green leaves, one can also imagine the beauty of the peach blossoms in this place.

At this time, those bigwigs from all over the world also sat on the grand master chairs, forming a circle around the ring.

Their bodyguards were also wearing black suits and black sunglasses, with their hands behind their backs and their chests raised.

And those invited masters stood in the preparation area aside, sitting and doing warm-up exercises.

At this time, Lin Ming was holding a glass of fruit juice, inserting a straw, and sipping slowly.

At this time, a chubby big guy first gestured to the master he had invited - the provincial Sanda champion.

The man in the white martial arts uniform immediately turned over and jumped onto the ring.

"This time, I will definitely win the management right of Chunyu County, so you don't have to compete with me. This brother, I hired a Sanda champion at a high price. One can beat ten, and it's not a problem!"

The Sanda champion also twisted his neck, making a clicking sound.

His eyes are small, but very sharp.

"You can't say it so absolutely. If you really want to get the management right, you have to rely on your strength!"

A big man in a suit also stood up, and with a wave of his hand, the master he invited also jumped onto the ring.

That person was the yellow-robed monk sitting next to Lin Ming.

He shaved his head and saluted with one hand after he came to the stage.

"Haha, a wild monk who is a vegetarian all day long, how can he have the strength to fight?" The boss on the opposite side sneered disdainfully.

"Whether you can fight or not, you have to try it!"

At this time, the referee of the ring also walked up.

The opponents of both sides also stood on both sides.

Immediately afterwards, the referee knocked on the gong next to the ring.

bang——

The crisp voice trembled.

The two contestants on the ring also took their poses.

The Sanda champion rushed to the monk first.

But the monk stood still, and luck poured into his chest.

boom--

The Sanda champion's punch directly hit the monk's chest.

However, the monk did not move at all, but the Sanda champion's wrist clicked, as if the scratch bone in his arm was broken.

"Ah!!!" The Sanda champion clutched his wrist in pain, stepping back step by step.

"This..." The boss on the opposite side looked at the humble monk in surprise.

"Could this be the iron cloth shirt covered with a golden bell?" Many other bigwigs were also secretly surprised.

"Amitabha!" The monk saluted with one hand.

The Sanda champion was not reconciled at this time. Although his right wrist was broken, he still had both legs.

Immediately afterwards, the three champions rushed forward quickly, then jumped into the air suddenly, kicked the monk's head with a flying kick.

At this moment, the monk suddenly lowered his head, dodging the opponent's attack.

Immediately afterwards, the monk grabbed the Sanda champion's leg with one hand, and with his strength, suddenly threw it far away.

whoosh-

In an instant, the Sanda champion was thrown flying by the monk.

boom -

The Sanda champion's body passed through the peach forest and hit the stone wall in the backyard, unconscious.

"Amitabha!" the monk said again.

The whole place was silent.

"How is it? Who else wants to compete with me?" The boss who invited the monk stood up triumphantly and scanned the audience.

"I come!"

Suddenly, a voice with a strange tone came from the audience.

Everyone looked over and found that the person who jumped up was actually a black man.

The black man's whole body was muscular, and he was more than two meters tall. He looked like a giant barbarian.

The boss who invited the black man was an old man with a white beard. He smiled with satisfaction, "This is the world champion of MMA. I don't think I need to introduce more."

Everyone also looked at the black man.

Everyone present gasped.

Many people even watched the black man's game on TV.

He is the last MMA world champion - Tyrone!
His style is very fierce, and ordinary opponents can't last half a minute at all.

And this black man is not only able to fight, but also very resistant to fighting.

Once in a game, he was beaten by his opponent for more than ten minutes, but he still stood up, fought back again, and even won the game.

If it was an ordinary fist, it would not be able to harm him at all.

This Tailong, among many masters, is basically a monster-like existence.

The monk and Tai Long also stood in their respective positions.

The referee picked up the wooden stick and struck the gong heavily.

bang-

The crisp voice echoed.

Tai Long swooped straight at the monk like a wild beast.

Seeing his menacing approach, the monk hurriedly dodged aside.

But Tailong didn't give up. Although his body was huge, his movements were very flexible.

He suddenly swept his legs, trying to kick the monk over.

But the monk also jumped and dodged again.

However, just as the monk was about to hit the ground, Tai Long swooped down again and grabbed his ankle directly.

Immediately afterwards, Tai Long put his entire body weight on the monk.

Tailong's legs also tightly locked the monk's body.

No matter how flexible the monk's movements were, once he was locked up, he would be useless at all.

And Tailong also held the monk's right leg with both hands, and pulled it suddenly.

click-

In an instant, the monk's right leg bone was completely broken.

However, the monk endured the severe pain and did not make a sound.

After the leg bone was broken, the monk had a chance to break free.

Immediately afterwards, he rolled and escaped Tailong's lock.

However, his right leg had been broken, and the monk could only stand on one leg.

Fortunately, he has a solid foundation, even with one leg, he stands very firmly.

Tai Long also stood up slowly, and smiled with his mouth crooked.

He knew that he had the chance to win.

The monk was just dying.

This kind of game, as long as you admit defeat, it will be over.

But the monk was obviously unwilling to admit defeat so simply.

That Tailong was also unceremonious, took a deep breath, then clenched his fists, and rushed towards the monk suddenly.

And the monk was lucky again. In an instant, the monk's entire body became as hard as iron and stone.

boom--

Tai Long also shouted loudly, and punched the monk on the chest.

Many people present closed their eyes, they thought that this monk had a golden bell-covered iron cloth shirt, no matter how hard Tai Long's fist was, he might break a bone at this moment.

However, what everyone didn't expect was that after Tai Long punched him, the monk suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew out...

(End of this chapter)