From Fist Wishing Blade to Muscle King Ming

Chapter 118 Soul Soul Awakening!

Author: Nai He Heaven

Chapter 118 Soul Soul Awakening!

"Little aunt, are you sure you are a fighting skill?"

As soon as Saocura came to the field, the sheath incense couldn't hold it curious.

"Yes?"

Saocuka is timid.

The warm cheers on the field are mixed with a lot of booing, worrying, the girl is still the first time that the girl has seen such a big scene, especially if she still focuses on the focus of everyone's eyes.

"Then you have to be careful."

"Come on, give Oli!"

After the report, the sheath had to return to the explanation platform, and leaving the Chaoyang warehouse in a cheering posture.

"Hi, do you have snacks?"

Seeing that the referee was not in place, Chunnan held his belly and asked for snacks: "I want to eat snacks, drink happy water!"

"Uh, I seem to be hungry like this."

The tip of the pink tongue licked his lower lip, and the sarura of the sorrowful gauze touched his stomach, and his tension weakened a lot. At the same time, the tactics formulated by the four smalls also floated into the heart for the first time.

Huya showed a sweet smile, temptation,

"Big block, so, let me make a punch, I'll ask you to have a big meal?"

"At that time, drink, snacks are definitely enough!"

Speaking of erection of thin finger, emphasizing: "Just punch, if you can't hit you, I will admit defeat, and then let's eat a big meal together?"

"real?"

Chunnan 掂 his big belly, and look at the yarn sound of the small arms and legs. Compared with her body shape, the girl is not even a pole.

She was able to go back to the room to play games immediately, eat snacks, and drink happy water, it seems very cost -effective?

"Of course it is true!"

Seeing another fighting technician being captured by his cute face, Saocang's eyes laughed into crescents.

"Okay, you fight!"

Thinking of the girl can get off immediately after a punch, go back to the room and continue to ask for their own spiritual food, eat their own snacks, and the spring man does not even have a defensive posture.

"What are you playing?"

"But can you let me go down the program first?"

The referee that had just escaped successfully was late. Seeing this harmonious scene, the hanging heart suddenly put it down. If each game could be so easy, he could do this job.

"Uh, please!"

The tactics were successful, and the yarn sound was very polite.

"Preparation. Start!"

The arms raised and down, the referee seemed to be here to take the program. After shouting, people had run to the sidelines.

"Then I'm here!"

Somakuki walked in front of the spring man, and his sleeves were stubborn, revealing the white and crunchy little arms.

"Well, hurry up, let's eat big meals!"

The spring man patted his belly, and the swollen belly of the belly suddenly stood up layer of fat waves.

"good!"

As soon as the word "good" was exported, there was a strong momentum out of the yarn sound.

boom!

Yan Yi showed that the ponytail was flying, and the ground was directly bombed by this horrible momentum.

"What.?"

The moment when the ghost ghost momentum is shrouded, the spring male eyes are drumming, and the little glasses are almost flying by the fat on the face.

But late!

The secret of a boxing tactic is fast!

Fast that the opponent was back, before the girl's cuteness, he was knocked down by his punch.

Because Somura's combat experience is pure, the vertical and horizontal platform relies on this ax.

At the same time, when the momentum was fried, the ghost fists, the right arm muscles were blocked, and the sleeves fried instantly into fragments. When the fist was doubled, when the spring man wanted to retreat, he deeply bombed into his abdomen.

At the moment of the hit, Haruo's belly, which was full of fat, was like a rubber ball that was pressed hard. The point of impact was infinitely dented, and the fat was squeezed crazily towards the periphery.

boom!

The force of the fist completely exploded, and Haruo's body instantly surged with waves of flesh, and the air exploded with a circle of white air waves from this terrifying force.

The power of the ring ghost is really terrifying!

The next moment, Haruo felt as if he had been hit head-on by a high-speed train. His huge body weighing more than 600 kilograms instantly lifted off the ground and flew twenty or thirty meters before exploding into the side wall with a "boom".

The huge impact caused the stands to shake violently, and the spectators above were so frightened that their faces turned pale.

The wall made of reinforced concrete seemed to be made of paper, and a huge hole with a diameter of more than three meters was directly opened. Haruo's fat figure was embedded in it, and then he slowly slid to the ground in a coma.

Well.?

what happened?

Hibiki punched out, and the entire competition was silent for a few seconds. Everyone in the audience had their eyes bulging, their jaws dropped, and they were in extreme shock, unable to recover for a long time.

"Ah. What did I see?"

After a few seconds of dead silence, Katahara jumped onto the commentary table with a flushed face and roared loudly.

"What is this?"

"One punch, Sagura Hibiki only used one punch!"

"She actually blasted Haruo's 600-pound body twenty or thirty meters away. Is she really just an underage girl?"

"Ahhh. Hibiki is invincible!"

At the end of the roar, the incense and foam from the sheath sprayed out.

"Ah, you won?"

"That girl really won?"

"And he punched a body weighing more than 600 kilograms dozens of meters?"

"Ahhh. Good. So perverted!"

"But...but this is the battle we want to see!"

"Xianggui. Xianggui!"

"Hibiki. Invincible!"

The audience who were awakened by Sheath Xiang's explanation suddenly started shouting like a tsunami, and the entire ring arena trembled in the terrifying sound.

I can't help it, it's really shocking.

If it was a tiger, they might not be so shocked.

But Sakura Hibiki is just a cute underage girl!

The contrast between its petite appearance and violent output is so great that it directly makes people doubt their life.

"It seems like you used too much force?"

Sasakura Hibiki looked at Haruo paralyzed in the huge pit, and felt a little embarrassed when he thought of his naive appearance just now.

There was nothing she could do, because it was a life-or-death match. In order to ensure that she would defeat her opponent with one blow, she really tried her best this time.

"But don't worry, I will definitely honor the feast I promised you!"

Chao Chunnan muttered something silently, and the girl looked at the referee who had not yet caught her chin: "Uncle, am I the winner?"

"Uh-huh. I'm going to check on the Haruo player's condition!"

The referee instinctively bypassed the cute-looking girl and ran towards Haruo who was leaning against the wall.

"Haruo, what are you doing?"

"You useless piece of trash, get up and continue!"

Seeing that his fighter was knocked down by a girl's punch, in the entrance passage opposite, a middle-aged man who looked like a kappa cursed loudly.

"Haruo. Haruo contestant, can you still stand up?"

The referee shouted urgently as he approached, while scanning Haruo's situation.

Fatty lay paralyzed on the ground, his eyes closed tightly, and there was a huge fist mark deeply sunk into the flesh on his swollen belly.

"Hey, Haruo?"

Seeing that the person was really unconscious, the referee looked to the sidelines and said, "Quick, stretcher!"

Then he raised his hands and announced, "Who is the winner?"

Before he finished speaking, a giant palm suddenly covered his raised arm, and his huge body directly shrouded the referee in the shadow.

It's Haruo!

After receiving Hibiki's blow head-on, he actually stood up again, but this time Haruo's eyes looked extremely empty.

"Um?"

"This breath?"

Leng Kong sat up straight and stared straight into the field.

"Has the fighting spirit awakened?"

"Just the body's fighting instinct can exude such a strong fighting spirit unconsciously?"

"Haha. Interesting, so interesting!"

(End of chapter)