In the end, it even played several classic battles of Sam Wang Haiwang in the Xiangjiang Arena to set off Roja's strength.

Two in the afternoon.

"It's my turn."

Ji Haiwang took off his glasses and appeared on the stage.

Roja recognized this crumb in the world at a glance, as for what kind of crumb...

"Hey, Mr. Luo Ya, I want to ask you something, do you want to go to the foot pot chicken country with me?"

King Jinghai said softly: "I have [-] disciples in Foot Pot Chicken. Do you want to guide them together?"

This tone is as if this is not a martial arts competition, but a morning meeting for the boss to give the employees a big pie in the company.

King Jinghai saw that Roja had his hands in his pockets and did not put on any posture. He seemed to be considering what he said, so his voice became softer.

"Luo Yajun, I want you to be a technical instructor, what do you think?"

In the tone that everything is negotiable, the King of Silent Sea approached Roja and stretched out his palm, seemingly inviting, but in fact he took his hands off his shoulders.

"Hey, Roya-kun, just getting stronger will be boring..."

At this moment, Roja, who couldn't bear it, performed a quick three-strike combo with the drawing boxing technique.

From bottom to top, hit the Dantian, the diaphragm, and the jaw bone.

The piercing sound produced by the three attacks was quite ear-piercing, which showed how powerful and fast it was.

King Jihai rolled his eyes, and severe pain spread all over his body, but before he could even scream out, he lost consciousness and fell to the ground.

"What the hell, you're a 50-[-]-year-old man with a full beard, put Luo Yajun here, and Luo Yajun's yelling, I can't help but want to vomit."

Roja spat in disgust and unluckily.

With the word "Jun" added to the end of his name, only his mother Elena had ever called him that. He, the King of Jinghai, was nothing.

Chapter 20

the next day.

The terrifying strength that Roja showed in the big arena yesterday made the audience call him a bullshit.

Fighting competitions are not like other competitions. The audience prefers to see the former with one blow KO and full court.

Therefore, it is difficult to get a ticket for the big arena event, and the ratings of the live broadcast channel have reached an unprecedented high.

Some betting companies even offered outrageous odds that Loya would defeat his opponent within a few seconds. The key was that there were many people betting on it.

【Ding!A day of exercise, reward: Shiva Temple Bracelet]

[Shiva Temple Bracelet: After wearing it, a hand will grow from each rib]

Obviously, the audience was satisfied, but the high-cold system master said that this is scum, not worthy of the huge monster reward, and then threw a piece of junk at Roja.

In Adventures, Ah Fu and Uncle Long fought over this thing, creating the famous scene of a spider eating earwax.

The results of it?Xiaoyu cast a spell of shrinking, and was locked in a glass bottle like a fly.

Roja didn't want to become a four-handed overlord, and then be caught and sliced ​​to study and contribute to the history of human evolution.

"Ahem, sorry, I failed to win."

King Jikai gave Yujiro and others a very standard private horse race of red bean paste. Even if it was delayed for one night, the part where he was hit by Roja still ached.

"It's okay, Sabi, you did your best."

Blade Ya had seen Roja's attack in Bailin Temple, so he was already mentally prepared for the defeat of Jihai King.

"Ah, ah, I will avenge you."

Little Ali said nonchalantly, using his hands wrapped in fighting bandages to perform a set of combination punches, coupled with dizzying steps, it looked like he was dancing.

Boxers are not good at kicking skills. This stereotyped impression has been refreshed by the world since he started. Let him do what his father didn't finish!

"Let us welcome the boxer from the land of Eagles - Muhammad Ali II!"

The host's voice sounded.

"Oh, it's my turn."

Little Ali walked towards the ring.

King Jihai clasped his hands together and said, "I wish you prosperity in martial arts."

The little Ali who appeared on the stage did not have as much nonsense as the first two players. He took the lead in attacking with a step, and it was a beautiful and swift left uppercut.

Roja's neck was slightly tilted back, just dodging the fist that was less than one centimeter away from his face, and the strong wind blew his hair a little messy.

"You are really strong."

Ali was not at all surprised that Roya could easily avoid the punch.

He retracted his fists and took a small hop on the spot to wait for the next opportunity to attack.

"Muhammad Ali II, son of the world boxing champion."

Roja muttered in a low voice. He remembered that one of the famous scenes in the boxing circle in his previous life was that Ali retreated to the corner of the rope on purpose, with his hands hanging down and defenseless, and he avoided the opponent's indiscriminate 21 punches just by shaking his body.

"Do your best to come here, let me see how much of your father's talent you have inherited."

Little Ali said with anger on his face: "I have already surpassed my father!"

What his father failed to achieve was accomplished by him. A boxer's kicking skills are not against people, but against the ground, and with steps!

Left hook, right hook, straight punch, jab, swing punch...

The stormy attack combined with the extraordinary agility and unpredictable butterfly dance steps, some elderly audiences seemed to see the figure who once dominated the boxing world.

The legendary superstar who won the title of heavyweight boxing champion 20 times in 22 years.

But today, even if Ali is really in the ring, he can't take away the victory!

"Whoosh..."

Little Ali stopped attacking out of breath, his eyes were full of shock, all his attacks were dodged by Roja!

It reminded him of his father's fight with Michael Doakes, who dodged 21 punches.

But that was just a friendly match. Little Ali can swear to God that he even performed the set of combo punches just now at a super level.

"You're done, it's my turn."

Roja's expression was indifferent, he put on a boxing start, and his legs started to hop on the spot.

"This is……"

Little Ali felt that the scene in front of him was very familiar, and then countless shadows of fists attacked him.

Left hook, right hook, straight punch, jab, swing punch...

The same combo boxing, the same agile butterfly dance steps, but stronger and faster.

It was so strong that little Ali couldn't resist, and it was so fast that little Ali couldn't parry, and was completely brought into his rhythm by Roja.

Like a flat boat on the sea, it can only drift with the current!

"Pfft!"

Accompanied by the cheers of the audience, Little Ali fell down.

King Jihai entered the arena and helped little Ali away.

"Uh hahaha, it's really embarrassing. He was defeated by boxing. I hope this kid won't cry for his father when he wakes up."

Yujiro smiled very happily. He has a good friendship with boxing champion Ali, but he just doesn't like the arrogance of little Ali.

What surpasses father, the world boxing champion is so easy to surpass?Even if Ali suffers from Parkinson's after retiring, he will still be the world boxing champion within 1 minute of sufficient physical fitness.

Afternoon, second session.

Defined by Yingjiang as one of the three men who cannot be locked up in prison, he needs to be monitored 24 hours a day by military satellites alone. Once the displacement exceeds four kilometers per hour, more than half of the country's satellites will be forced into emergency mode to track the target.

The most uninhibited and free man - Bisquet Oliba

Debut!

Oliba walked through the player passage, and Yujiro next to him patted him on the back of the neck, making a crisp sound.

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"You can take the victory, right, Mr. Unchain."

"Ah."

Oliba said something and stepped onto the ring with a very energetic expression.

"We've finished the hors d'oeuvres, now it's time for dinner."

Roja's expression was not as calm as in previous games.

Oliba is a ruthless guy who gets skinned as soon as he is hit by a shotgun. He usually uses helicopters to pull him to exercise his strength.

On the court, Oliba took off his loose white shirt and wore only boxing shorts. His strong lines made his big muscles look like they were made of fine steel.

"Is this the body shape that people can train?"

"The pectoral muscles are as big as the gluteal muscles, the arms are thicker than a human head, and the thighs are almost as big as my waist!"

"Can normal moves work against this monster?"

Oliba's strong body brought considerable visual impact to the audience.

"Yo, Mr. Roja, the previous few matches have already proved your strength, so I won't try again."

Oliba raised his hands high, his thighs tightened suddenly, and he exploded at a terrifying speed.

The audience seemed to see a bulldozer running at full power crashing towards Roja.

Not far!

As long as he gets closer, Oliba's hands and feet will be like the upper and lower mandibles of a beast, "eating" Roja's entire body into his arms, and then wrapping him into a ball, using every inch of his body muscles to squeeze Chew until Roja loses the ability to resist.

However, that little distance has become unreachable.

Roja stepped on Oliba's instep with all his strength, and the ground exploded instantly.

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