Great Cookery God System

Arrogance

In the rest room, you can smell the needle.

After ye Chen finished his words, it seemed that even the air was quiet.

"Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa!"

Suddenly, Jia Jiansheng clapped his hand and looked at Ye Chen with appreciative eyes. He nodded with satisfaction. In Ye Chen's body, he saw the most unyielding will and the hottest soul.

The rest of them were also awakened by Jia Jiansheng's applause. They only felt that their thoughts were so humiliating and shameful that they had no ambition to pursue the strongest. How could they go to the end of the road of the strong?

In the rest room, Wei Qinghu, jackal, Song Yang and even the tall girl all look at Ye Chen. They have different expressions, but they all have a trace of awakening in their eyes.

At this time, the big screen suddenly gave out a bang, people quickly turned to see.

Han Jinwei stood quietly on the solid dragon's gate arena. Not far away from him, Zhu Ming, who was in ragged clothes, looked embarrassed and couldn't shake his eyes. He was covered with blood, and his skin and flesh rolled up, just like a wound caused by a sharp weapon. He was scarred and bloody.

In the audience, thousands of spectators are basically warriors. They all know that the battle is coming to an end, and Zhu Ming will never have a chance to win again.

However, in full view of the public, Zhu Ming did not give in. He growled and said to Han Jinwei hysterically, "Laozi... Laozi's dream is in the new world! You don't have... No right to stop me! "

"I should have told you that I never wanted to stop you. I just wanted to kill you." Han Jinwei's face is as cool as water. The cold light in his eyes twinkles. Looking at Zhu Ming standing in front of him, he says something as if it is irrelevant.

Zhu Ming roared, and his courage rolled. The battle just now had consumed more than half of his courage. In order to maintain his current state, he had to use his courage all the time to suppress his injuries.

"Meteorite King boxing!" Roaring, Zhu Ming trembled all over, and all his courage was pressed into his right hand. However, with the extraction of his courage, the strength originally used to suppress the injury gradually disappeared, and the wound on his body was immediately torn open and bleeding.

However, Zhu Ming is obviously a little confused. His eyes are wide open, glaring and staring at Han Jinwei. He is like a gambler who has lost all night, piling up all his chips on this last attack!

His body trembled like an electric shock, and Zhu Ming's wound gushed blood, making him a bloody man in an instant. However, he didn't care. In his eyes, there was no fear and surrender, only anger and enemies!

"Kill

Roaring, Zhu Ming aims at Han Jinwei and blows with his fist!

At this moment, everyone's eyes are focused on Zhu Ming's body, this bloody man with his own blood and roar, with his own fist and strength, to implement his lifelong dream!

The blow stirred the eight wastelands, and the air around him vibrated endlessly. The earthy yellow courage smashed Han Jinwei's body like an avalanche. It was like the crushing of mud and rocks and the falling of meteorites. The power of this blow, with Zhu Ming's last desperate gamble, also with this man's blood.

The audience held their breath in silence, and some even clenched their fists. Their eyes were focused on the fist. All of them were in a complicated mood and didn't know what to think.

"Ha ha ha!" At this time, Han Jinwei suddenly shook his head and laughed wildly. He pushed with one hand, and his forceful metallic courage burst out directly. He also hit with the same punch. Under this punch, the wind roared and the air shook all directions“ Let me use the strongest punch to meet your last blow. " Han Jinwei roared, "Jinjiao Jue - collapse!"

"Bang! Boom and boom

Just listen to the continuous explosion sound, Han Jinwei in the impact, can not help but back half a step, and the public

People's eyes did not stop on him, but they all looked at another person.

Zhu Ming flew out in the spotlight. His body was torn into rags by the impact of courage. His flesh and blood were smashed and his bones were broken.

"Bang!"

Like a bag of garbage, Zhu Ming fell on the challenge arena, his blood flowed all over the ground, and his internal organs were scattered everywhere.

"Hoo..."

Zhu Ming opened his mouth slightly, his eyes darkened slowly, and his heart stopped beating gradually. No one could guess what he was thinking now, but his last thought must have been unwilling.

"Step, step"

Step by step, Han Jinwei goes to Zhu Ming. He looks at the man who has lost his breath. With a hook on his lips, he says coldly, "all dreams can't be achieved by opening your mouth. If you don't have strength, how can you say more big words? Hehe, what's your name? Er, sorry, I didn't remember it, but you should remember my name. Hehe, with your despair and unwillingness, you can die like this. "

Han Jinwei's words have not finished, Zhu Ming's pupil has been lax, his body a soft, completely stopped

Breathe.

On the court, the referee looked at Han Jinwei, his eyes flashed a trace of fear. Under Zhu Minggang's fist, he already had the attack power of the second day. However, even so, Han Jinwei still easily took the fist, and without injury, just stepped back.

This level of combat effectiveness, has been close to the third day, the referee suddenly thought of a possibility, he could not help asking, "are you the second day?"

Han Jinwei glanced at the referee and said indifferently, "when did I say that I was not in the late second day, but it's a pity that if this guy didn't meet me, maybe he would win a game, but... Ha ha, but what if he won this game? Slag is slag. Sooner or later, it will die. "

The referee's face changed, but he didn't say much. He just raised his hand and announced, "the winner - Han Jinwei."

At the moment when the referee announced the result, Han Jinwei's contemptuous eyes swept to the audience. He said coldly, "there is no difference between this announcement and no announcement. After all, the winner is standing and the loser is dead."

As soon as he said this, the people who bought Zhu Mingying immediately got excited. They raised their arms and yelled, "asshole, you are always killed. How arrogant you are!"