From Fist Wishing Blade to Muscle King Ming

Chapter 141 "Intention", "Physique" and "Technology"

Author: Nai He Nai He Tian

Chapter 141 "Intention", "Physique" and "Technology"

"Ouch!"

"Sure enough, there are so many beauties here!"

Rito, who had been unable to get Kaede Akiyama's contact information, burst out laughing when he saw the bunny girl walking by with an expression ready to appear.

"Yeah, you're right, Li Ren."

"Which beauty is my favorite holding the sign? Her smile is so sweet. Oh, no, my heart will melt."

Okubo stood in the passage with Rito, smelling the scent of perfume, looking at the sexy girls passing by from a distance, and wiped the corners of his mouth.

"How do you think we can get contact information?"

Li Ren's strong back kept rubbing against the wall, and in the struggle he rubbed off a layer of putty dust.

"No, if you don't know how to bring you to such a good location, you can't blame me."

After seeing that the bunny girls had all left and entered the stage to perform, Rihito and Okubo still couldn't open their mouths, and Himuro was speechless and scratched his head.

These two bastards didn't know where they learned that on the first night, he wanted to get the phone number of the narrator Shou Xiang.

He directly dragged him over from his disciple Sakura Hibiki and asked him to teach them his unique skills.

There was no other way, Ryo Himuro could only bring the two of them to the entrance.

Because during halftime, the performing girls would enter from here, which he also discovered when he accompanied Sagura Hibiki out of the game.

Don't underestimate the quality of the halftime show girls. Given the scale of the game, those with scores below 8 points are not qualified to play.

But the person was right in front, and the two of them couldn't open their mouths. What could he do?

Do you want him to chew it up and then feed it to his mouth?

vomit!

"It's okay. They'll come down after they finish their performance. There's no rush."

The manager stammered.

Okubo: "That's right, I just didn't ask about it this time. There will be another one."

"Um, it's already time for the next game?"

"It's hopeless. I won't play with you anymore."

Ryo Himuro shook his head and left without wanting to pay attention to these two hotheads.

He still has to buy throat lozenges. Shean Xiang roars so loudly that his throat will definitely feel uncomfortable later. This is a good opportunity for him to show his courtesy, hehe.

"I lost, I lost!"

"It's gone, the Kingdom of Dreams is gone, ah woo hoo.!"

Just when Rihito and Okubo were still struggling, a shrill wail suddenly sounded in the passage.

The two of them turned the corner and discovered that the sound came from the delinquent boy who had just been knocked unconscious by Yulei Ling's punch.

"If I lose, Disneyland will be acquired by Toyo Electric Power."

"It's gone, the paradise is gone, ah woo woo"

At this time, the bad guy was crying crazily to the doll standing in front of him, and his tears were gushing out like a faucet that couldn't be turned off.

"Even if you are defeated, there is no need to cry so miserably, right?"

The manager looked at the bad guy with disdain.

He was blocked in the toilet by Wu Lei'an and Leng Kong and beat him up without even shedding a single tear.

Is this person still a man?

"Have you decided to give up on your own?"

The puppet standing in front of the bad guy suddenly spoke. He opened the puppet's coat, and a beautiful girl wearing only a simple tube top appeared in the manager's field of vision.

The girl looked at the bad guy with sincere eyes: "This is not the Nezu-senpai I have in mind at all."

"You are our star of hope. If you fail, you will win next time!"

"I, Mei Ji, will follow and support my seniors all my life."

"Really?"

The bad guy raised his face with bubbling nostrils and looked at the girl: "Mei Ji, will you really support me for the rest of your life?"

"Um!"

The girl nodded heavily.

"Ah woo, Mei Ji, I love you, woo woo"

The bad guy hugged the girl, tears running down his skin and soaking into the white tube top.

"Hiss.!"

"Is this okay?"

Okubo, who witnessed this scene with his own eyes, couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

I wiped my eyes in disbelief and looked again, the two of them still hugged each other tightly.

Not an illusion?

But why?

Why can even a crybaby have a girl, but these two real men don't even have a contact information?

"Why?"

"Why!"

Okubo and Rito screamed in reluctance from the bottom of their hearts.

"By the way, it seems it will be your turn to play later?"

He watched helplessly as the bad guy led the girl past him, and after eating the lemon for a while, Okubo came back to his senses and looked at Rito.

"Well, it's up to me."

The manager nodded, "So, the important task of asking for contact information is left to you."

"I?"

Okubo instantly felt that Rito was too shameless.

"That Superman is back!"

"A man's weapon is his fingers. His extraordinary finger strength is like a razor, capable of tearing flesh and blood and cutting off bones."

"He claims to be the first president and fighter in the history of the Boxing Club."

"Height 188 centimeters, weight 102 kilograms. Boxing competition record is 5 wins and 1 loss."

"The first person to participate in the boxing competition is Ichiro Nakata, a member of the company SH Refrigeration Company, nicknamed Superman's pseudonym Rikoto!"

At this time, Shen Xiang's extremely contagious announcement sounded.

"I'm on stage, remember, I must be there!"

Rito walked into the venue to welcome the expression-faced girl, and before leaving, he did not forget to wink at Okubo.

Haha, want to sit back and enjoy the results?

When I get the girl's phone number, I'll let you go.

Okubo licked his lips and faced the girl holding the sign who smiled particularly sweetly.

"Nakata Ichiro!"

"Ichiro Nakata, Razor's Edge!"

As soon as the manager appeared, the audience cheered enthusiastically.

Regardless of Li Ren's lack of strength, he is very well-known in Quan Yuan due to his unique skill of cutting flesh with his bare hands.

"Hey, Xiao Sheanxiang, you told me not to call me by my real name!"

The manager raised his hands to greet the audience while looking at the commentary table with dissatisfaction.

However, Sheo Xiang didn't have time to pay attention to him at this time. He raised the microphone and began to introduce the next fighter.

"The second fighter is an assassin from the underground world, a master of assassinating martial arts monsters!"

"Height 185 centimeters, weight 96 kilograms, making his first appearance in a boxing competition."

"Kuroki Gensai, who belongs to Motorhead Company and is nicknamed the Demon Spear!"

As the voice fell, a passer-by-faced man with hair and beard walked out of the entrance passage slowly.

"Hey, isn't that Uncle Kuroki?"

Zhu Mei, who was sitting on Leng Kong's lap for some unknown reason, gently pressed her head against Leng Kong's chin and said.

"Well, uncle is finally here!"

Leng Kong lowered his eyelids and instantly opened them, and his fervent fighting spirit burst out.

I really want to know what kind of expression he will show when he appears in front of Kuroki with an inhumanly strong physique after harvesting many fruits?

Ha ha

The core of the so-called power is "mind", "body" and "skill".

Yi means spirit, will and desire to fight.

In this regard, tempered by the pure white world, Leng Kong believed that he was no weaker than Heimu, but Heimu was superior in martial arts, while Leng Kong was stronger in tenacity.

Body, which is both strength and constitution, is easy to understand.

In this piece, after the cold empty is sure that after finishing the game, the body will definitely be stronger to a person.

As if Yurius said, it is a way to ignore all moves, and the skills are pure and powerful.

Technology is not only the use of its own strength, the use of techniques, combat experience, and understanding of the martial arts realm.

This is a gap between this cold and self -knowing that he is still there. After all, he has learned martial arts for less than two years.

But non -enthusiasm is enough to smooth this gap.

"but."

Look at the yellow hair reflected on the big screen cold air, "But this opponent is too weak, I'm afraid I can't even warm up Black Wood?"

"It's boring."

Lift the eyelids down again.

(This chapter is finished)