From Fist Wisdom Blade To Muscle Daming King

"Lengjun!"

As soon as they got off the field, Zhu Mei rushed towards Leng Kong from the aisle with a towel.

"Um"

Leng Kong stretched out his hand to grab the towel, but found nothing.

wipe!

I couldn't close my eyes for too long, and there was double vision due to the sand and blood and tears.

"Are you okay?"

Seeing Leng Kong's movements and his extremely red and swollen eyes, Zhu Mei took the initiative to come up and stood on tiptoes to help Leng Kong wipe away the blood drops, with heartache all over her face.

"It's okay, just a little skin injury."

Leng Kong tore the steel hair with force and lowered his eyelids.

"Hi oh!"

The eyes finally closed.

Cool!

"Hiss. It's even scarier when you look at it up close."

Not only Leng Kong was inhaling, but the three little ones who followed Zhu Mei were also inhaling heavily when they saw Leng Kong's extremely distorted face and skin.

"Zhu Mei, this man is ruined, we don't want him anymore."

Saakura Hibiki shrank her head and hid behind Sayaka and Gina to encourage them.

"You are looking for death!"

Zhu Mei made a fierce face and led Leng Kong into the passage carefully.

"Ah woo woo"

Sasakura Hibiki stuck out her tongue and made a face.

It wasn't that she wasn't heartbroken about Leng Kong, but that several combatants had their necks broken and were brought to the emergency room and treated by Dr. Yingchu, and they survived again.

Compared with them, this injury is really not a big injury.

But if she were to become like Leng Kong, she wouldn't even want to die.

His skin is as wrinkled as that of an old man in his seventies or eighties, and his long-cherished wish to have a boyfriend may never come true in his lifetime.

"Speaking of which, why don't you surrender?"

Sasakura Hibiki touched his chin and asked in confusion: "Does it have to be completely defeated or beaten to death to end the battle?"

"Because this is the pride of a fighter!"

Leng Kong blurted out immediately when he thought that of the people he had fought with, none of them had surrendered voluntarily.

"That's right, the will of a true fighter is superior to the body. As long as the body does not stop, the battle will not stop."

"Because combatants themselves are existences that challenge the limits of human beings!"

Ryo Himuro, who arrived late, appeared behind the passage with his arms dropped.

"Then my opponent is not a real fighter?"

Sasakura Hibiki was a little lucky.

"he?"

"I guess you picked it up."

"He may be the only fighter who will surrender actively in the Finals."

"But in the next game, you won't be so easy to fight."

When Ryo Himuro recalled that he wanted to eat snacks and drink happy water, he shook his head. Haruo's physical fitness was indeed not good, but his will was severely corroded and there was no way to save him.

He has never seen a fighter hugging his leg and crying because of a mere fracture.

I think of Hyokui-sama, his arm was first crushed by Leng Kong, and then punched by Sasakura Hibiki to the point of being almost paralyzed. Before he could recover, a Kaneda "click" suddenly appeared and broke his arm again.

At this point, he was not afraid of fighting. He continued to fight Kaneda with his broken arm, and in the end his face was crushed.

"In the next scene, will it be that lunatic?"

Sasakura Hibiki narrowed his eyes, "Don't worry, I will blow him up with one punch!"

"Haha, your fighting spirit is very good."

Himuro Ryo first praised, and then advised: "But if it doesn't work, give up immediately to avoid injury. After all, your skills are not even qualified."

"Just give up?"

Gina on the side asked: "Will Boss Ajian agree?"

"What's the point of disagreement?"

Ryo Himuro nodded: "There are only 32 companies participating in the Jueshen Competition. If you can participate, you will have already appeared in front of the top rich people in various countries. I heard from Takeru that he has received five orders so far, and the 5 billion registration fee has already been paid." I got twice as much profit back.”

"Hehe. In this case, I won't have any burden."

Sasakura Hibiki breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, she had only become a fighter not long ago, and when she got on stage, she punched one after another. To be honest, she felt a little embarrassed for receiving the 100 million appearance fee. Now that Ryo Himuro said that Boss Takeru makes more, it would be fine.

She can wander as she pleases!

A group of people walked and talked, and soon appeared in the infirmary, but the red light in the emergency room was bright, and the doctor Yingchu was studying Kiryu Setsuna's body inside, so he had no time to entertain them.

In fact, the Boxing Club has also set up a special infirmary, but because Sasakura Hibiki saw Yingchu rescuing several fighters with broken necks, he insisted on coming here.

After knocking on the door, Yingchu, who was undergoing surgery, saw Leng Kong coming, and his eyes instantly lit up.

This material is more precious than Kiryu Setsuna on the operating table, haha

Immediately ask his assistant Yoshizawa to come out first to clean Leng Kong's wounds to prevent Leng Kong from running away.

"No, Hibiki, can't we go to the infirmary established by the Boxing Wish Club?"

Zhu Mei looked at Saakura Hibiki, "The doctors here seem to be too busy."

"But this doctor has the best medical skills!"

Saakura Hibiki's eyes widened, "He saved his broken neck. How can the Fist Wankai infirmary be so powerful?"

"How long will it take?"

When Ji Ze was cleaning his wounds, Leng Kong suddenly asked.

In fact, Leng Kong felt that it didn't matter which doctor he went to. The twisted muscles and skin could be repaired by eating a few big meals. The key was to reconnect the extraocular muscles first.

The feeling of darkness is very unpleasant.

"I don't know. Logically speaking, my heart has burst, so I think it's hopeless. But Dr. Yingchu said he wanted to give it a try."

Yoshizawa shook his head.

"Heart exploded?"

Leng Kong frowned slightly, and when he attacked with his left hand, it penetrated his chest. Kiryu's heart exploded in an instant?

"To be precise, half of it exploded."

Yoshizawa nodded, and after stopping Leng Kong's bleeding, disinfecting, and cleaning the wounds, he walked into the emergency room with the instruments to help.

For bandaging and other things, you have to let Dr. Yingchu see it before bandaging it.

Moreover, the instrument tests showed that Leng Kong's heart rate and blood pressure were normal. Compared to the dead people inside, his injuries were only minor.

Before they could wait too long, the red light went out, the operating room door opened, and several nurses in white robes pushed Setsuna Kiryu, who was wearing an oxygen mask, into the elevator and headed to the top floor.

Doctor Yingchu also raised his hands stained with blood and asked Leng Kong to come in.

"Why, your heart exploded and you saved it all?"

Leng Kong looked at the oxygen mask on Kiryu Setsuna's face and was shocked.

Just cover the dead person with a white cloth. There is no need for an oxygen mask. Since it is put on, it means Kiryu Setsuna is not dead yet.

Can a severed head be saved?

Is my heart broken and my whole body broken? Can I still save it?

Reng Kong suddenly felt pitiful for Ryo Himuro, who had to hang on his neck for a long time just because his hand was broken.

"It's not that easy. The facilities on the island are not complete, so I put an artificial heart on him and barely maintained his life. Otherwise, how could he be so fast?"

Yingchu took off his bloody surgical gown and put on a new one, while shaking his head and saying: "The real treatment work still has to go to Kyoto University Affiliated Hospital."

Ta-ta

Just as he finished speaking, the cold sky heard the sound of helicopter spirals above his head.

I sent him away, but this is still awesome, okay!

Zhu Mei held hands and guided Leng Kong to the operating table and sat down.

"Actually, I have nothing to do. Just help me raise my eyelids."

"It's better to do a thorough check-up. Your body is so twisted that it's unbelievable?"

Yingchu encouraged him to speak out.

Just to get Leng Kong's body data, he hurriedly sent Kiryu Setsuna away.

I even gave up my beloved anatomy.

If he couldn't examine Leng Kong's body in depth, wouldn't his efforts be in vain?

"Leng Jun, should Dr. Yingchu check it out?"

Zhu Mei also said nervously: "Xiang, he said he is very powerful."

"That's okay!"

Lying down silently in the cold air, there was a vague feeling of foreboding.