From fist wishes to blade teeth, JOJO

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Katahara Miitou just made an appearance, making the scene instantly silent.

"President Katahara!"

The initiator of the challenge, Nogi, came forward from behind the crowd with the secret technique Akiyama Kaede.

"You are very good, really good!"

"Because the old man has been waiting for this day for a long time! Haha."

Katahara Mietou met Nogi's eyes, his eyes were filled with approval, because Nogi's old man's blood was finally warming up.

Then his eyes shifted to the bald man behind, that is, Boss Guan Lin.

"Lu Ye, have you decided?"

"Ok!"

The bald head nodded, "President Nogi won, then I will also keep my promise. Steel Generation Company agrees to the 'Battle for the President of the Boxing Club' proposed by the Nogi Group!"

"Sure enough!"

Leng Kong clenched his fist suddenly, he couldn't wait to harvest it!Ha ha

"Very good, with your vote, the Nogi Group has already met 50 votes of approval, meeting the conditions for starting the competition for the chairman of the boxing wish."

"Nanogi, you are now qualified to compete with the old man! Haha."

Katahara Mietou's eyes were fully opened, and an extremely vigorous terrifying aura suddenly exploded from his thin and old body.

Nogi and Akiyama Kaede who were standing in front of him with this momentum broke out in cold sweat.

If you look closely, you can see the two long legs of the beautiful secretary, which are now covered with sweat and wet

"It's an old monster to be able to bring such a terrifying sense of oppression in your 90s!"

Sweat dripped down his chin, and Nogi complained secretly in his heart.

Then he said decisively: "That's right, I've made up my mind, Chairman Katahara, I will pull you down!"

"Haha. Well said, I'm so excited!"

Katahara Mietou's eyes suddenly brightened, and he could finally feel the long-lost blood!

White beard and white hair fluttered without wind, and the invisible aura gushing out of his body became stronger and stronger with each wave.

Opening his big mouth, he roared with extreme excitement.

"Today, I am announcing in my capacity as the president of the Fist Club"

"Fist Wish Desperate Tournament begins!"

"Let's fight beyond death! Haha"

Katahara Mietou shook his hands violently, and the terrifying momentum danced wildly like a volcanic eruption.

"I, Katahara Miitou, welcome anyone to challenge me!"

"Send out your strongest fighter, whether he is a martial artist, a gangster, a mad killer or a criminal!"

"Come on, defeat Fang Mie Tang!"

"Beat me!"

"Ha ha."

"Hehe. This old man is so passionate, it makes my heart itch even more!"

Leng Kong grimace emerged.

I will try to simplify the battles that are not pig feet, and I will simplify it later, and I will take the inconspicuous battles directly to avoid too much water.

Chapter 105 Shaking people!

"Desperate match, has it finally started?"

"Nogi, I want to thank you! Haha."

In the slightly dim office of the president of the Tokyo Electric Power Building, Masaru Hayami, whose face was half rotten, was smoking a cigar and looking down at the entire Tokyo through the glass.

"Nikaidou, how is Julius, has he not finished training yet?"

"It is said that it is fast, and it will not affect the competition."

A soft-looking young man flashed out of the shadows.

"Not enough, not enough. The declaration of the old man Katahara has no less influence on the Japanese business community than the atomic bomb dropped by the Free State. We need more adequate preparations."

"Go and help me gather more and more people, whether they are hooligans, perverts, killers or criminals, the more the better, they are good cannon fodder when necessary!"

Hayami Katsumasa’s own strength is not weak. His subsidiary Tokyo Electric Power is the No. [-] company in Boxing Association. Katahara Mietou has a private guard “Guardian” and a branch “Annihilation Force”. He also has “Guardian” and Nikaido of Sirius.

But he has fought against Katahara Mietou for decades, and he has never won once, so this time he fought hard, and he will not let go of any power he can use.

He didn't even refuse the "Gu" who had been trying to infiltrate the Quan Yuan organization.

"understand!"

Nikaido disappeared like darkness.

"Hehe Katahara, our decades of struggle should be settled."

Hayami's one eye gleamed fiercely in the darkness with the light of the cigar.

click

As the helicopter descends, the Blackwood Retreat has once again had a new guest.

The person who came was an old man dressed as a western cowboy with a cigar in his mouth, the president of the Motorhead Club, and a hawk.

"How did you come?"

Kuroki was a little surprised to see the old cowboy.

"Katahara Mietou wants to entrust you to participate in the Desperate Competition!"

Ying Feng held up the cowboy hat and said flatly.

"On behalf of Xiaori Stupid Bank?"

"Doesn't he have Mietang Zhiya, who is known as the strongest fighter under his banner, and still needs me?"

Kuroki lacked interest, but he thought of something in the next second, and raised his eyelids abruptly,

"The deadly plug you mentioned, wouldn't it be a competition for the president of Quanyuan?"

"That's right, whichever one you want!"

The old cowboy nodded. The Desperate Race hadn't been played for decades, so Kuroki's reaction was understandably slow.

"Then I'm a little interested!"

Kuroki's palms crossed and rubbed as if sharpening a gun.

As a veteran martial artist, he understands the gold content of the Jue Ming Match better than Leng Kong. This is definitely the biggest event in the Japanese martial arts world for decades, and he may find a worthy opponent in it!

It's just a good time to see how much Leng Kong's kid's skills have improved in the Jue Ming Arena. With his strange strength and terrifying physique, as long as he improves his skills, he should be able to fight to the fullest, right?

Old Cowboy: "However, it does not represent Chairman Katahara."

"What do you mean?"

Kuroki was confused again.

Katahara Miitou hired himself, but that doesn't mean Katahara Miitou?

What are you doing?

Purely making it more difficult for him to be re-elected?

"Katahara is old, old, and wants to play big again."

The old cowboy waved his hands and said speechlessly: "I hired you this time because I want you to be able to defeat the Fang of Extermination."

"Hehe. I seem to understand."

Kuroki chuckled.

He is also the top figure in his respective field, and Kuroki can understand Katahara Mietou's unbearably cold state of mind.

He will fulfill him, hehe

"Just understand, throw away your broken jar, and go out with me to play casually!"

The old cowboy flicked his cigar and walked towards the helicopter.

He was originally a person of Xianyun Yehe, and he didn't have much pursuit of power. If the old man Katahara hadn't asked him to, he wouldn't want to get involved.

"How can you throw a jar?"

With a straight face, Hei Mu jumped onto the plane with the jar in hand.

Even if it was a desperate match, it was impossible for him to stop exercising every day.

Coincidentally, at the same time that Kuroki came out of the mountain, a helicopter was landing in the center of the sea of ​​trees in Hungry.

"Rino, why are you here?"

Seeing Rino whose figure is still sexy, Yu Lei Zero frowned slightly.

"Love" and martial arts are equally important in his heart, but since he was defeated by Leng Kong, the proportion of martial arts has overwhelmed "love"

The former pure love warrior has now transformed into a martial arts fanatic.

woman?

Ah!

Now it will only affect his cultivation speed!

"The Desperate Match has begun!"

Rino only said this sentence, because she knew that Yu Leiling could understand her meaning.

"Desperate.?"

The scene changed, and Yu Leiling, who said a second ago that women would only affect his cultivation speed, boarded the plane, resting his head on Rino's arms, smelling the fragrance of milk, and murmured, "So soft!"

It turns out that love is just a decrease in proportion, and it has not disappeared.

At the same time, a man with fluttering long hair and a strange temperament walked into the building of Guoji Electrical Appliances Company.

After coming to the contestant audition hall, he jumped directly onto the high platform and looked down at the contestants below.

"I want this quota, Kiryu Setsuna, who is against?"

The man's eyebrows and eyes are like silk, but he doesn't have the slightest sense of femininity, only the icy chill exuding from his whole body.

"Bastard, don't be too arrogant!"

Because of the existence of the Boxing Club and the needs of major companies, fighters in Japan symbolize status, wealth, and glory. This is the ladder for ordinary fighters to change their lives.

The desperate competition is about to start, and finally a company has publicly selected fighters, and now some people come out to smash their jobs, can others not be furious?

One by one, the muscular and fierce-looking big men rushed directly to the evil man.

"So, should we still fight?"

Kiryu smiled coldly for a moment, and his figure passed through the crowd like a ghost. Suddenly, blood splashed on the field, and the muscular man in the audition fell down in pieces like harvested wheat.

"Guada, what should I do?"

"Do you want me to stop it?"

Under the stage, Kiryu was harvesting wildly in an instant, and on the stage, Inaba was coiled on the podium like a spider.

The person who presides over the audition is naturally the president of Guoji Brand, Gua Tian.

"No, since it's a desperate match, naturally the stronger the fighter, the better."

Guada waved his hand to signal Ryo Inaba to calm down.

He and Inaba Ryo grew up together and regarded each other as his relatives.