From fist wishes to blade teeth, JOJO

After that, the Tigers took care of this rookie who had the same superhuman physique as himself.

As Leng Kong played game after game, his physique and skills also soared at an unreasonable speed. He secretly regarded Leng Kong as his future rival.

Especially after knowing that Julius was defeated by Leng Kong, he further improved his evaluation of Leng Kong.

Not in the future, but now is a strong enemy!

Julius had sent him a message before retreating.

The content is that he has lost in the field of strength that he is best at!

Lost to the newcomer Leng Kong!

In fact, Samurai Wakatsuki really wants to fight Leng Kong, but the desperate match is about to begin, and he must concentrate all his energy on fighting the opponent's Fang of the Miserable Hall!

Because he has been waiting for this day for eight years!

Eight full years!

"I won't give up. Even if I don't meet you in the arena, I will challenge you in private in the future."

Being rejected face to face by the tiger, Leng Kong didn't care, anyway, if people saw it, there would be more opportunities in the future.

Then he took out his phone, "Add a friend?"

Tiger: "?"

Chapter 104 Real men don't defend themselves!

Rows of headlights suddenly turned on, and the center of the venue was illuminated as brightly as day.

Two figures with huge differences in body shape and height came into everyone's eyes.

"It's him?"

Looking at the familiar figure in the field, Leng Kong frowned slightly. During this period of time, he had been abused by his experience body in the pure white space.

"how?"

Tiger: "Do you know the new fighters from the Naimu Group?"

"Well, a month ago, it blocked my way."

Leng Kong nodded, "He recovered quite quickly, how long has it been since he jumped into the ring again."

"So, he has already been defeated by you?"

The tiger said the condensed question in an affirmative tone.

"Not a defeat!"

Thinking of the inhuman strength of Ouma's experience body, Leng Kong's eyes were uncertain,

"It can only be said that after destroying his mind, he wanted to destroy his body."

"Let's watch, if you can't beat him later, you will go berserk again."

"Runaway?"

The tiger groaned softly, knowing that the "Rampage" specially named by Leng Kong must be different from the berserk state during the battle, so prepare to take a good look.

"Hey, Hibiki, isn't that your idol?"

Gina looked into the arena, surprised.

"What idol?"

Sha Cangxiang hugged his face with both hands, and leaned on the railing like a bird, his eyes were all on Xiaoyu, and he didn't pay attention to the ring at all.

"Guan Lin!"

Gina: "Didn't you become so strong after learning his diet?"

"What, people are born with it."

As soon as he finished speaking, he happened to see the astonished eyes of Xiao Universe looking at him, and immediately changed his words in embarrassment.

"No, no, people eat very little."

"Uh, it's over, Hibiki has fallen, and there's no way to save it."

Gina and Cai Yaka looked at each other and rolled their eyes at the same time.

And Leng Kong's attention will also stay on the big man opposite Wang Ma.

Guan Linchun: A top wrestler who is not afraid of death.

Title: Prison Angel.

Martial arts: wrestling skills.

Physical traits: blood cow!

From the age of 15, he climbed ropes 40 times a day, pushed up 1000 times X6, squatted and stood up 20000 times, arched bridges for 2 hours, and spent the rest of the time sparring.

If the body's nutrition cannot keep up, rice, vegetables, and meat are made into juice and forced into it.

Day after day of hell training + superhuman will make Guan Lin temper his monster-like strength and endurance.

Martial Arts Belief: A real man never defends!

Out of his love for wrestling and his belief in wrestling, Guan Lin never defends in battle, but uses his body to bear all the opponent's moves and attacks.

No matter how strong the opponent is, no matter how many times he gets knocked down, he can carry it down tenaciously, because performing and pleasing the audience is also a very important part of wrestling.

Another monster whose will transcends flesh.

Leng Kong discovered that super willpower seemed to be a standard requirement for top fighters.

Not to mention the one-hit tricks, among the fighters I have encountered, Inaba Liang, Yu Lei Ling, Wu Clan, including Ouma are all monsters whose will surpasses the body.

But also, after the rise of the boxing club, commercial competition turned into purely violent fighting, which led to the flourishing of Japanese martial arts.

Countless strong men compete to be "the strongest" in the arena, but there is no extraordinary power in this world, so warriors can only constantly surpass their own limits and the shackles of their bodies in order to be the strongest!

"Fighters prepare."

On the field, the referee's arm has been raised high.

"start!"

Bang!

As soon as the referee's voice fell, Wang Ma's fist had already hit Guan Lin's jaw, and his huge figure fell back from the blow.

"The whole body is full of flaws!"

With a successful blow, Ouma's confidence soared, and he stepped forward and directly stuck to it, his arms danced irregularly, and his fists fell on Guan Lin's body like raindrops.

Erhuliu: Caoliu: Shuitian type: Shuiyan!

"Why does Guan Lin look so weak?"

"Have you been being ruthless by your opponent?"

Seeing that Xiaoyu was concentrating on the arena and completely ignoring his fiery electric eyes, Sakura Hibiki deliberately raised the topic.

"weak?"

"Guan Lin is not weak!"

"His fighting style is to eat all the opponent's attacks."

Sure enough, Little Universe struck up a conversation.

And as soon as he finished speaking, Wang Ma's arm was grabbed by Guan Lin, and he fell flying when he swung it.

Bang!

The concrete floor was smashed, and Guan Lin's big heel landed on the ground, and the ground exploded, but Wang Ma had already rolled over with his donkey in advance.

"The strength is good!"

Leng Kong saw that Guan Lin just kicked a big hole in the floor at random, and praised him aloud.

The fighting method is stupid, but this is their belief.

Without this belief, it would be impossible for Guan Lin to temper his body to an inhuman level.

He wants this fruit!

The battle was still going on, and Guan Lin kicked Wang Ma who had just been turned over, and his body hit the hood of the car on the sidelines heavily.

"Boy, is this the only power?"

The attack hit, Guan Lin did not go up to pursue, but stood still and waited for Ouma to get up.

"Use your full strength!"

"Excret to my body as much as you want!"

"Whether it's a fist, a weapon or even a bomb, as a professional wrestler you have an obligation to take the pain."

"So, start your show!"

Guan Lin spread out his big hands, indicating that he would use his body to receive any attack from Ouma.

"Performance?"

"Asshole, I'm fighting a duel!"

Feeling that he was underestimated, Wang Ma's eyes flashed coldly, his feet slipped and he rushed to Guan Lin again, and his fist quickly hit Guan Lin's face.

In fact, he didn't need to worry, because Guan Lin couldn't dodge.

boom!

boom!

boom!

The sound of punches to the face continued to sound, Guan Lin really didn't defend at all, he gritted his teeth and received all the attacks of Ouma with his face.

"Ah. It's obviously a self-harming style of play."

"But why is my blood getting hot!"

Gina watched the bloody beating on the field, and her excited body trembled. She was obviously just watching, but her adrenal hormones soared uncontrollably.

"Because this is Guan Lin's charm!"

The small universe was also excited.

Bang bang!

Bang bang!

Brows, cheeks, eyebrows, eye corners, nose, mouth, chin, flowers of blood exploded on Guan Lin's face, Wang Ma fought harder and harder.

He raised his thighs and wanted to squirm Guan Lin's mouth, but Guan Lin just leaned over and put one hand on his back and the other on his buttocks, and hugged him in his arms.

"what?"

The body was hugged tightly, and his chin was knocked on Guan Lin's strong shoulders. Only then did Wang Ma realize that his eyes were wide open.

"Hehe. Now it's time for me to perform."

As he spoke, Guan Lin raised Ouma above his head with both hands.

During the moment when the two eyes met, Guan Lin showed a strange expression, "Remember the boy, our wrestlers' acting skills are also very good."

What do you mean?

Ouma frowned. The big man wanted to say that he was just performing with his face in front of him?

But Guan Lin didn't give him time to think about it any longer, and smashed it down like a meatloaf with a flip of his big hand.

Inside shot back smashing technique!

bang bang bang...!

There was a violent impact of the flesh, and a network-shaped crack with a diameter of 3 meters was instantly exposed on the concrete floor.

"vomit"