From Fist Wishing Blade to Muscle King Ming

Chapter 44 Opens the door to a new world!

Author: Nai He Nai He Tian

Chapter 44 Opens the door to a new world!

The black hair was tightly wrapped around Leng Kong's ankle like a chain, and the other end was tightly held in Inabata's hand.

"Is this the specific effect of 'black hair'?"

Leng Kong looked at Inabata, who was two meters away from him, with a slightly shocked look on his face.

What shocked him was not that Inabata's hair was as strong as steel wire, because according to his strength, steel wires and cotton threads would break with a single stretch.

Instead, he was shocked that the other party was obviously only a little over 1.5 meters tall, but judging from the hair wrapped around him, he was already three or four meters long.

how did you do that?

It’s completely invisible!

Can the hair still stretch freely?

A bit fantasy!

"Why, are you scared because my feet are under my control?"

Inabata thought Leng Kong was frightened by his steel-like hair.

He said proudly, "That's right, one foot is controlled by me and I can't control your balance. Now you can only become my target."

"Afraid?"

"You're not qualified yet! Haha."

Leng Xingfang said casually: "I'm just surprised how your hair grows longer."

"Asshole! Die!"

Inabata used force with his palms, trying to pull Leng Kong down.

But Leng Kong dug his toes into the ground and squatted slightly, standing on the ground as if he were an unshakable giant peak.

After all, Inaba Ryo is also one of the four major schools in the assassination world, and his own strength is not small.

Normally, when someone's hair gets entangled, he can swing it like a windmill, but when it comes to Leng Kong, whose muscle strength far exceeds his, he is completely restrained.

Leng Kong stood still and did not move. Yinba Liang's whole body fell backward infinitely like a tug of war. His legs kicked the ground hard. He made deep scratches on the solid cement floor and his palms were bleeding. Leng Kong's figure was still the same.

Not moving at all.

"I've already seen your physical characteristics, let me see how your Inaba-ryu martial arts are like?"

Leng Kong said easily: "This way I can choose easily!"

"Asshole, don't underestimate Inaba Ryu!"

From the moment he came on stage, he felt that he had been despised by Leng Kong. Inabata exploded, and with a flick of his head, all the remaining black hair was swept towards Leng Kong.

There is no need to add special effects when shooting a horror movie with this scene.

call out!

The next moment, Leng Kong's limbs, neck, and eyes were tightly entangled by hair bundles like wires.

"Don't you give me a chance?"

"Then I'll end the fight!"

The corners of Leng Kong's mouth cracked, the muscles around his body bulged, and he turned his palms to grasp the black hair wrapped around his wrists.

"You brought this to your door yourself!"

With a strong pull, Inabata's body flew over as lightly as a rag doll.

boom!

He extended his fist and left a deep fist mark on his abdomen.

"Ugh."

A terrifying force hit him, causing Hata's eyes to bulge severely, and he opened his mouth to spurt out a large amount of blood.

One punch!

With just one punch, he felt that his stomach, liver, spleen and duodenum all exploded.

"Damn! I'm so powerless in the face of the "Dead Ghost"?"

"I'm sorry, old man, but originally I wanted to light up the Inaba-ryu a little during the curtain call!"

"But there's no way I can defeat this monster!"

The fist force exploded completely, and because Hata Ryoto was still in the air, his consciousness fell into endless darkness.

boom!

Finally, it smashed deeply into the stone wall, and the long black hair fell down, and another elegant mural was born.

"Boring!"

The opponent was too weak, and Leng Kong felt that his blood was cold before it was warm.

"It's still fun to fight Yuri. The Night Ghost can't even warm himself up."

Without waiting for the referee to announce, Leng Kong turned his head and walked out of the ring.

"Leng Kong wins!"

Only then did the referee shout loudly.

"Wow ah ah"

"Won!"

"Won again!

"He is indeed the man to end ghosts!"

"Another assassination sect ended!"

"Leng Kongjun, I love you! I love you!"

Amidst the wild shouts, the gymnastics man with a hemp pole barged in in a very disharmonious manner.

"Dead?"

"Absolutely dead.

"His eyes will explode and he can't close them even if he doesn't look at them!"

"Hiss. Leng Kong in the ring is really too cruel!"

As soon as Leng Kong walked to Zhu Mei's side, he heard several small voices from Saakura analyzing Inaba Ryo hanging on the wall.

Gina opened her little hands and gestured in succession: "When we go to the ring in the future, whenever we encounter a muscle monster, we must admit defeat as soon as possible!"

"Hmm. That's right!"

Sasakura Hibiki completely forgot that he was also a violent monster, and nodded carefully and seriously.

"The first rule of the boxing arena is that the contestants surrender voluntarily and the battle is over!"

"Rule 2: The opponent completely loses resistance, which means he loses his will, and the battle ends."

"So as long as we surrender early enough, we won't get hurt!"

After saying that, he put on a very witty expression.

"how?"

Leng Kong said, "You've memorized the rules of martial arts before you even started formal martial arts training?"

"Ryo Himuro-sensei can't move now, so he can only teach this."

"And the arena is so dangerous, how can you be careless?"

Sasakura Hibiki: "If you lose money, you can make more money, but if you lose people, you will lose everything."

"Yep!"

Gina nodded in agreement.

Knowing that they could surrender at any time made them feel free to practice with Ryo Himuro.

Anyway, it looked like he couldn't beat him, so he was right to surrender.

Although Mr. Ryo Himuro said that true fighters generally value victory and glory more than life, there are very few fighters who actively surrender in the boxing ring.

But their real goal is to become idols, not fighters. As long as they pay off their debts and achieve financial freedom, they will retire immediately.

"But how do you know the other person is strong?"

"Does it just depend on body shape and muscles?"

Leng Kong put his hand on Zhu Mei's shoulder. He was already worried about Sakura Hibiki's employer. He would definitely lose everything if he faced such a fighter who was ready to admit defeat before he even started.

"if not?"

Sakura Hibiki seemed to have grasped the truth: "Look, you and I can't hit you at all, but Ryo Himuro-sensei, who is smaller than you, can be knocked away with one punch from me."

"Don't underestimate yourself, as long as the enemy stands still, you will definitely be in the top 10!"

Leng Kong gave a thumbs up to Saakura Hibiki, then waved to Koizumi-chan, and walked out with his legs moving.

Himuro Ryo said before that he is one of the top 20 strong men in the boxing field, so if Sasakura Hibiki, who knocked him away with one punch, is ranked in the top 10, right?

"Hey, this tactic seems good!"

Gina's eyes were bright, and Leng Kong's words made her discover the door to a new world.

"The three of us are all beautiful girls. When we go on stage, we first ask our opponent if he dares to stand still and take a punch from us. If he agrees, he will knock him down with one punch. If he disagrees, we will look at his body shape and see if he wants to surrender. This way the winning rate should be very high.

!”

After saying that, Aojiao raised her head and put on an expression of coming to praise me and worship me.

"Wow. Gina, you are so smart!"

Stars flashed in Saakura Hibiki's eyes, "Even if we can't knock him down with one punch, we can surrender immediately after attacking!"

"It turns out that it's so easy to be a fighter, hahaha."

"Well?"

When I think of the girl putting on a harmless expression on the ring and saying to her opponent: Hero, do you dare to take a punch from me?

Then knock him down with one punch!

If you can't give up, surrender!

Leng Kong, who was walking in front, had veins popping out on his forehead.

If I encountered such an opponent, I would probably be so angry that I would vomit blood on the spot, right?

So shameless.