Chapter 413

The first floor of the headquarters building of the Divine Heart Society.

More than a dozen disciples looked at the black youth in front of them with shocked expressions.

At the feet of this black youth, the tall and burly Suedang Hou was lying quietly on the ground, his eyes wandering.

Apparently unconscious.

“Good, so good…”

“Unexpectedly, even Kiyosumi Kato and Suedohou lost…”

“He just said that his name is Muhammad Ali II, and he can’t really be the legendary child, right?”

“If it’s that child, it’s not surprising that he has such strength.”

The surrounding disciples whispered, looking at the black youth’s eyes that were both solemn and complex.

Just 10 minutes ago, black youths arrived at the Heart of God building.

Name to challenge foolishness.

It happened that at this time, Yuji Katsumi went out to run an errand, and before going out, Yuji Katsumi asked Kato to be in charge of the training of the disciples.

When he heard that the black youth, that is, Ali II, wanted to challenge the foolish land alone, Kato Kiyosumi suddenly sneered: “Foreigners, not everyone can challenge the curator casually. ”

“Oh, so what do you mean…” said Ali II with a slight look.

Kato Kiyosumi let the disciples disperse, pointed to the floor in front of him, and said arrogantly: “Pass me first and defeat me, only then will you be qualified to challenge the curator.” ”

As an excellent disciple of the headquarters of the Divine Heart Hall, he has been wandering in the underworld for several years.

Although he thinks that he is not yet the opponent of the curator’s blade and teeth, he is not yet able to deal with an unknown foreign martial artist.

Kato is very confident, he is not a third-rate boxing master, and he is not something that any cat or dog can deal with.

“OK。”

Without saying much, Ali II took out a pair of huge fist holsters from his satchel and carried it on his hand.

“So you’re a boxer.”

Seeing this, a disdainful smile appeared on Kato’s face.

In his view, boxing is just a sport.

Under the constraints of that layer of rules, how can modern sports, which do not even have any decent kicking skills, be opponents of foolish karate with hand skills and super combat ability.

Only a layman would find a boxer powerful.

There are even some idiots who think that the world champion is the heavyweight boxing champion. It’s the strongest man in the world.

Thinking of this, Kato couldn’t help but laugh.

“I, as the host, you strike first, lest it end too quickly and let you play well.” Kato put his hands up and down, put on a posture, and said playfully.

At the same time, his eyes looked at Ali II.

The black youth in front of him was very strong and had a very good physique, even compared with the disciples of the Divine Heart Society, he was the best one.

Kato also noticed that black youth had much larger packs than those worn by ordinary boxers.

“Interesting, it doesn’t seem to be that kind of small role.” Kato narrowed his eyes, and his heart became even more excited.

Although he had never seen the black youth play on television, he was sure that the black youth should be a master.

That’s good, he needs to train against the masters.

And Ali II did not expect that Kato would let himself strike first.

“In that case, then I’m not welcome.”

Say, Ali II began to bounce in place.

His action made Kato Kiyosumi look puzzled, “What kind of footwork is this?” Is there such a thing in boxing? ”

While Kato was still wondering, Ali II suddenly moved.

His toes touched the ground, his developed calf muscles suddenly tensed, and his body was like a stinging bee instantly came to Kato, and at the same time, his left straight fist quickly stabbed out.

The speed of this action was that Kato couldn’t even react.

If it weren’t for the sense of crisis welling up in his heart, coupled with the posture set up in advance, Kato Kiyosumi would have avoided it sideways at the critical moment.

I’m afraid he will be knocked out in an instant.

But even so, Kato’s side face was cut with a deep wound.

Cold sweat ran down his sideburns, and Kiyosumi Kato looked at Ali II with a horrified expression.

What speed is this?

Not only him, but also the disciples watching the battle next to him also showed shocked expressions.

I thought it was just an ordinary challenger who wanted to challenge the curator.

Now it seems that they underestimate each other.

A large amount of blood gushed out from the capillaries, staining half of Kato’s face blood-red.

“Who are you!?。?”

Kato looked at the black youth with wide eyes, his voice low and hoarse.

The tingling pain in his cheek was as if he had been cut by a knife blade.

How can someone who can swing such a fist be an ordinary boxer?

But Ali II looked flat and did not answer Kato’s words.

Seeing this scene, a hint of anger appeared on Kato’s face.

“Bastard, look down on people less!”

One by one, he stepped forward and swung a beautiful arc with his right foot, kicking Ali II’s head.

At this moment, Kato’s attention was more focused than ever.

He carefully observed Ali II’s fist.

Suddenly, Garten’s eyes flickered.

Boom!

Conscious comatose, fell to the ground.

“Kato!”

“Senior Brother Kato!”

“Abominable!”

Seeing Kato Kiyosumi defeated so easily, the disciples present couldn’t sit still.

“Can you call foolishly come out alone?”

Looking at this group of excited disciples, Ali II’s jaw raised slightly, with a faint confident smile on his face.

It seems that he is not worried about being beaten by the group at all.

“I’ll meet you!”

The tall Suetanghou stood up and said with a cold face: “As long as you defeat me, you can meet the curator.” ”

Ali Er looked surprised, pointed to Kato, who fainted on the ground, and said: “Hey, didn’t he say that it was okay to defeat him?” ”

“Or do you want wheel battles to consume my physical strength first, in order to improve your curator’s winning rate?” Ali II said playfully.

“What are you talking about!”

“Bastard! Take the words back for me! ”

“The curator is not that kind of person!”

The disciples in the hall were enraged, and they stood up and surrounded Ali II.

“Give me all down!!”

At this moment, Suedang Hou suddenly roared, calming the other disciples.

He pointed to Kato Kiyosumi, whose face was covered in blood and had passed out, and said in a deep voice: “Take Kato to the infirmary for treatment, boy, we really don’t mean what you said, but, this is our territory, you injured him, I’m going to strike, no problem, right?” ”

Ali II was noncommittal, shrugged his shoulders, spread out his hands, and said: “Then defeating you can make the fool come out alone, right?” ”

Suedang said with a cheeky face: “Don’t worry, if I am also defeated by you, a disciple will go up and inform the curator.” ”

“Good.”

As soon as Ali II’s words fell, Suedang Hou suddenly made an arrow step and slammed his right fist, which had been accumulating for a long time, towards his cheek.

However, what he didn’t expect was.

Even when he made a surprise attack, the black youth easily avoided his fists.

Next second.

Suetanghou’s eyes turned black, and he fell straight over.

Poof.

There was silence.

“Okay, trouble which of you will inform the fool to go alone.”

“Let’s just say that Muhammad Ali II came to visit.”

Ali II said with a smile.

……

Ask for self-determination, ask for flowers, ask for monthly passes.


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