All-field Godly Wish System

Compared with muscle man, Yang Ling is effective and petite, and no one thinks he can resist the violent attack like savage collision.

There was a scream from under the challenge arena. Coach Kong even jumped onto the arena and wanted to make a move. But at this moment, Yang Ling's white and delicate hand suddenly stretched out and firmly grasped the fist smashed by the muscle man!

Then twist again!

"Click, click, click..."

A burst of bone breaking sound that numbs the head sounded, the muscle man flopped down and knelt on the ground, and then issued a terrible cry!

Yang Ling broke his arm with a move!

Everyone was shocked, no one can imagine that Yang Ling's body would burst out of such a powerful force!

He held Su Qiuxia with one hand, and slapped him on the muscular man's face with the other hand: "shut up and lie down for me!"

"Pa!"

Muscular man's huge body was directly fan on the ground, the huge power from the palm clearly told him that the Chinese man in front of him could easily screw off his head!

He stopped calling. He didn't dare to!

Yang Ling stepped on his head and said in a cold voice, "I asked you to reorganize your language. Why don't you listen?"

"Huh?"

Under this hum, the strength of his feet increased. The muscle man screamed: "sorry, sorry, I'm bichi!"

With the combination of China and Britain, Yang Ling was stunned and then jokingly said, "yes, I admit my mistakes very quickly. I'm very sensible. Then your legs are saved."

With that, he kicked the man's buttocks directly. The muscular man's huge body flew out of the challenge arena and fell heavily on the ground. His eyes rolled and he fainted with pain.

After all this, Yang Ling looked at the blonde and said, "why, do you want me to call an ambulance for you?"

"Take your companion and get out of here!"

The blonde woman looked at Yang Ling with some fear and said in a trembling voice, "you are very powerful. I never thought that Chinese men would be so powerful!"

"But don't be too happy too early. Justin, our master, will come to China soon. He will certainly challenge you!"

"Justin?"

"Is he a monster?" Yang Ling said with a light smile

"If not, you advise your master not to seek death!"

"Go away!"

Yang style humor sometimes makes people feel confused. The blonde girl stares at Yang Ling fiercely and walks out of the martial arts school step by step with her muscular male companion.

At this time, all the people finally reflected it, and there was a roar of cheers!

"Ah Ling, I love you!"

"Pride, ah Ling is our pride!"

"Woo hoo, I'm in love with him completely. I'll die if I don't see him..."

The cheers of the masses came from the bottom of my heart, and the system's prompt sound also rang: "Ding, you have satisfied Su Qiuxia's desire to protect yourself, wish value + 1."

"Ding, you have satisfied the desire of the people who eat melons to be proud. The wish value is + 1."

"Ding, you smash the desire of muscle men and foreign women to step on Chinese men, attribute point + 1."

Listening to a series of system prompts, Yang Ling's mouth showed a faint smile.

Suddenly, he found that many people even wanted to climb up to the challenge arena to sign for him. In Su Qiuxia's exclamation, he picked her up in a hurry and said with a smile: "you see, our beautiful police flower is injured."

"I'll have to send her home quickly, so I won't sign for you!"