Urban Young Fairy

? Very rubbish?

Lin’s voice is not too small.

Plus, he is not far from Hu Yuanyang and Leizhou.

As soon as the words went out, the two generations around him, one by one, looked at Lin.

"Three products King Kong, do you know what the concept is?"

"I say people are very junk, probably because they feel that they are in the iron prison now. They can't punch it and kill you, so can you say this?"

"The ignorant is really fearless!"

They shook their heads and sneered at Lin’s words.

"You are afraid that even one finger of the three diamonds will not be able to pick up."

Leizhou stunned his eyes, and he said coldly: "Oh, no, you should change your mind."

"Three products King Kong puts out a fart with strength, you will probably be killed directly, you don't need to do it!"

There are many contempt in his words.

When I said this, the people next to me laughed out one by one.

Only they laughed and saw the face that Hu Yuanyang was stretching. All of them immediately closed their mouths consciously.

The worry of Gong Yi and Huang Jiaoer is just that they can't say anything at the moment.

Everyone looked at the boxing ring.

Meng Zhaolin stood in the center of the boxing ring.

As the identity of the three products King Kong!

He looked around in a circle, in the field of vision, the light was cold.

The following people were completely shocked at once.

Three products King Kong.

These strengths have already surpassed the presence of more than 90% of the people present.

The crowd was silent for a few minutes.

Finally, someone is still on the boxing ring.

Those who dare to play this last boxing are all in a general attitude of gamblers.

Of course, there are also some doubts about the strength of Meng Zhaolin.

After all, the strength of Sanpin King Kong is what he said.

And the person he just defeated neatly is just the repair of the inner strength.

A five-pronged diamond has entered the iron prison.

Meng Zhaolin did not have a bit of speech, and he went quickly with the tiger and wolf.

The shot is crisp, hot and fruity.

Less than half a minute.

The five-product King Kong was broken and limbs, like a dead dog, was smashed by Meng Zhaolin.

Then the second person, the third person...

Meng Zhaolin defeated five people in a ten-minute manner in a stunned manner!

Anyone who comes to the stage, the moment of appearance, is completely disabled.

The smell of blood is scattered in the air.

The audience in the stands was shocked by Meng Zhaolin’s fierce shots.

"Who else?"

Meng Zhaolin took a deep breath and looked around.

His face is still quiet, persevering, and there is no sign of a weakening of the momentum on his body. Instead, he feels quite a bit more and more brave.

Some of the boxers who were still planning to rely on the wheel battle and to get Meng Zhaolin down, all of this time, died down.

They have to think and wait, pondering the existence of Meng Zhaolin, a three-pronged King Kong, who can make a lose-lose with Hu Yuanyang.

Whenever they win, other people can take the opportunity in the third round.

Maybe you can come to a fisherman.

Everyone thinks this way, that is, no one is on stage.

"These people are really rubbish."

Standing in front of the guardrail, he yawned and squinted, watching him in the iron prison. Meng Zhaolin above the boxing ring, full of enthusiasm.

"There is my Meng brother, tonight, who can match?"

She was quite excited, and then she suddenly thought of something. She turned her head to the distance and looked at Lin Yi, who was sitting there.

Although the distance is very far apart, I still see Lin Yi, who is sitting there at the front.

"Meng Ge just shot a few garbage, showing his strength, I am afraid that you are now scared."

"let me guess."

"After this time, the end of the boxing, my Meng brother won the final victory, will your kid be scared to climb over, give me Meng brother gimmick, ask him to spare you?"

Talking to himself in the distance.

There was such a scene in her mind, and it seemed that I could clearly see Lin’s picture of the fear on the face of everything that was indifferent to everything.

What a wonderful scene?

Just thinking about it, letting you look forward to it.

"Now, are there any people who have to challenge this Meng Zhaolin?"

Meng Zhaolin waited for a long time on the boxing ring and no one came up again.

The host finally took the microphone and went to the boxing ring and shouted loudly.

Even if the boxing host is used to countless punches, but when he arrives at the boxing ring this time, when he smells the smell of blood in the throat, the face is still unstoppable. White.

It’s too embarrassing to shoot.

Originally, the first round of boxing matches, except for the last few boxers, often did not play too fiercely. At most, it was to beg for mercy, and not to break the broken hand.

But today, Meng Zhaolin puts a clear impression on the situation, and shakes the audience with a strong posture.

It is precisely because of this.

It is often necessary to play the first round of an hour or two, and it will end completely in only ten minutes.

On the four sides of the steel column, you can also see a trace of blood that is dripping.

"If no one comes to the challenge, then I will announce the results!"

The host shouted a scorpion and looked around. No one answered: "The first round of competition, the winner, Meng Zhaolin!"

"He will enter the second round and get the challenge, the lord of our boxing!"

"The close-knit disciple of the famous Haizhou Lin master, Hu Yuanyang, Master Hu!"

The host shouted with a scorpion.

His voice came out, and the crowd was full of people.

Countless sights, instantly fell to Hu Yuanyang sitting there.

"Master Hu is finally going to play!"

"It’s not too challenging to play in the boxing ring. Tonight, will Meng Zhaolin not be an upset?"

"I don't know, Mom, I am the master of Hu! Master Hu will win!"

The people underneath looked at it, and they were arguing one by one.

Regardless of the strength of Meng Zhaolin above the boxing ring, the vast majority of people present at the scene still choose to believe in Hu Yuanyang sitting there.

Because he is the close disciple of the mysterious Haizhou Lin master!

Because he is already on this last boxing ring, winning for half a month!

Because he has not lost so far!

"it's your turn!"

Meng Zhaolin grinned, squinted, staring at Hu Yuanyang sitting there, reaching out and hooking his finger: "The close disciple of Master Haizhou Lin?"

"Today, let me teach you!"

His voice is cold and full of war, and the whole person is like a lion who can go away at any time!

The atmosphere is instantly lit!

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