The strongest all-round student

Chapter 281 Killing God

Mu Tengye was bare upper body and only wore a pair of black shorts on the lower body.

He is close to 1.9 meters tall and weighs [-] kilograms. There is hardly a trace of excess fat on his body. His whole body is like strong muscles made of iron and steel.

Gives a great visual impact.

In order to stimulate these watching guests to place bets, the people in the club arrange for boxers to show their strength when they appear.

At this time, after Mu Fujino entered the iron cage, he moved his fists and feet a few times.

Immediately under the watchful eyes of the crowd, he did not make any unnecessary movements, just raised his foot and kicked, kicking a wooden board ten centimeters thick and 1.5 meters long into two pieces with ease on the spot.

Then with a palm, easily split a board of the same size into two pieces
"Okay, wow..."

"It's such a powerful force, it seems that betting on him is right, Killing God is invincible..."

Seeing Mutono's astonishing strength, everyone in the audience burst into exclamation again. Basically, those who cheered for him were those who bet on him to win, and it seemed that they accounted for more than half of the total number of people.

These people still rely on him to make money, so naturally they want to build momentum with him.

Mu Fujino is 27 years old this year, and he is a martial idiot.

He has practiced various fighting techniques since he was a child, and he has become obsessed with unarmed combat, vowing to be invincible all over the world.

There are too many protective rules in regular boxing matches, and it is impossible to use your fists and feet at all. In his opinion, it is like a child fighting, which is not interesting to watch.

So he chose bloody and brutal underground fighting, and he felt that this was the place to show his strength.

After three years, he has fought 120 three boxing matches, never lost, has rich fighting experience, and has never had an opponent who can survive under his hands. He can be called a real killer in the fighting arena.

The name of Killing God is well-known in the entire underground fighting world.

Generally, boxers in the circle are frightened by hearing his name and dare not compete with him.

It is said that Chinese kung fu comes from China, and Chinese kung fu comes from Shaolin. In his eyes, what is Chinese kung fu, and Bruce Lee, who is touted by the Chinese people to the sky, is nothing, but he does not live in the same era as himself.

Otherwise, in the face of his own fists, he would still only suffer a disastrous defeat.

It had been a long time since no one dared to take the initiative to challenge Mutono. This time, a master from the Huaxia Shaolin Temple declared war on him, which provoked him to kill, and he was bound to trample the opponent under his feet.

What kind of bullshit is Huaxia Kungfu, it's just embroidered legs.

He wants everyone to understand that only his own fighting skills are invincible, and that any kung fu is nothing compared to his absolute strength.

Five minutes later, Shaolin monk Xuankong also entered the stage. He was also naked on the upper body, and on the lower body was wearing a pair of beige long cloth trousers for practicing.

Xuan Kong is 26 years old this year. He grew up in Shaolin Temple and learned some authentic Shaolin boxing. He is also crazy about Kung Fu and is very aggressive.

After so many years of hard training, he has developed a body of copper skin and iron bones, and a diamond physique.

Not only is his strength infinite, but his movements are also vigorous and flexible, and his punches are weird and tricky, extremely ruthless.

Two years ago, he was expelled from Shaolin for beating up his fellow disciples. However, he was brave and ruthless by nature and was unwilling to live a peaceful life as ordinary people, so he chose the path of underground fighting.

He feels that this is the place to show his strength. After two years, he has participated in 110 seven boxing matches without a defeat, and has created his own world in the domestic underground fighting circle.

Known as the 'monk monk'.

It is said that Mutono, who is known as the god of killing in the fighting world of the island country, came to Huaxia to fight several boxing matches without meeting an opponent, and no one dared to take the initiative to challenge him again.

Wu Tengye was even more arrogant to tell people that Huan Huaxia's kung fu is full of punches and embroidered legs, and he is vulnerable in front of him. When Xuankong knew it, he was very angry and challenged him.

Today is the day of the decisive battle, and he wants to let Mu Tengye know the power of Huaxia Kungfu.

In terms of appearance alone, Xuankong is much smaller than Mutengye, with a height of only 1.8 meters, which is half a head shorter than him, but the muscles and skin on his body look like Shaolin Eighteen Bronze Men.

It is extremely shocking and does not lose to the opponent.

"Humph!"

After Xuankong entered the stage, Mutono snorted coldly, stared at him expressionlessly, with a sharp murderous look in his eyes, needless to say anything, this look has already proved everything.

Sensing the murderous intent from the other party, Xuankong didn't pay much attention to it, just casually took a steel bar one meter long and five or six centimeters in diameter handed over by the staff of the club.

"what!"

He let out a loud shout, and at the same time he used his arms to exert energy. In the blink of an eye, he bent the steel bar abruptly, showing his super strong arm and wrist strength.

"Okay, okay, okay, Shaolin Kungfu is number one in the world..."

"This skill is really good, it looks like a bronze man, no, I should believe in my Shaolin Kungfu, or change the bet again, choose him..."

There was also a burst of screams and heated discussions in the audience, and the bets on him to win accounted for a small half, almost 200 people.

However, after Xuan Kong revealed such a move just now, a small number of people who had originally bet on Mu Tengye began to waver in their hearts, thinking that he is still the stronger one.

Then I saw these people running to place bets noisily.

After seeing these two people show their strength with their own eyes, those who hadn't placed their bets immediately placed bets, and those who had already placed bets also temporarily changed their bets.

There is still 10 minutes warm-up time before the official start of the war.

In the past 10 minutes, the two people in the iron cage will do warm-up exercises first. After all, the meeting will be a life-and-death battle, so they can't be careless, and everyone in the audience will place bets and so on.

"My son-in-law, in your opinion, who do you think will win between these two?"

Liu Siming brought Chen Yufeng here naturally for this purpose, knowing that he is a martial artist, he must be accurate in judging people.

"Bet on Shaolin monks to win."

Chen Yufeng said casually.

"Are you sure? Father-in-law and I are betting 2000 million."

Although Liu Siming is not short of this little money now, he just loves to win and doesn't want to lose. Only when he wins is a good sign.

"If I say he wins, he must win."

That's all Chen Yufeng said.

"Okay, come on."

Liu Siming knew that Chen Yufeng was amazing, and his son-in-law said so, so why should he be afraid.

He ran over to bet 2000 million on the spot.

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At 12:30 in the morning, with the beating of the war drum, the life-and-death struggle between the killer Mu Fujino and the demon monk Xuankong in the iron cage officially began.

There are no rules and restrictions, just kick the opponent down.

The smell of gunpowder between the two has already been very strong. As soon as the drums of war sounded, there was no extra nonsense, and they fought together in an instant...

The more than 500 spectators in the audience held their breath and watched the battle with their eyes wide open, for fear of missing a wonderful moment. Although the picture would be a bit bloody and cruel, it could not scare these people.

It is more able to arouse the blood in these people...

(End of this chapter)