From Fist Wisdom Blade To Muscle Daming King

"Ohhhhhh"

"In a head-to-head confrontation between sumo wrestling and wrestling, no one gives in to the other!"

On the field, Gui Wangshan and Guan Lin exchanged crazy punches one after another, and Sheath Xiang roared crazily on the commentary stage.

but.

But Gui Wangshan, who said earlier that his defense has never been afraid of anyone, completely gave up on defense against Shang Guan Lin.

He was scared.

From the exchange, he changed to protecting his chest with his arms, guarding against Guan Lin's attack before daring to strike back.

"You bastard who is fixing matches, stop being so arrogant!"

But his movements were timid, but his momentum was not timid at all. After blocking Guan Lin's attack, he roared and hit Guan Lin's chin with a loud roar. Then he took advantage of the figure's instability and clung to it, using both hands to wildly hit Guan Lin's cheeks. .

batter!

Constant combos!

However, Guan Lin's neck was hard, and his tolerance for pain was inhuman. He completely ignored Tutu's combos, hooked his arm around Gui Wangshan's head, and gave him a hard beating!

An iron-blooded man never defends himself, he only fights for who is the toughest!

"Ohhh!"

"Guan Lin. Guan Lin!"

"Tutu. Tutu!"

Meat against flesh, fist against fist, pure physical collision instantly made all the audience excited, and the wild shouts resounded in the sky.

Hearing the enthusiastic cheers from the audience, Guan Lin became even more excited.

He stopped even attacking, crouched slightly with his lower body firmly planted on his horse, hung his arms at his sides, clenched his fists, and tensed his body, directly using his chest to take all the attacks from Ghost King Mountain.

"asshole.!"

"Why. Why not defend?"

"Are you looking down on me?"

The Tutu Fighting King was angered by Guan Lin's actions. This match-fixing bastard completely despised him!

Contempt your own sumo yokozuna-level power!

"Go to hell, you bastard!"

The angry Tutu boy made a whirring sound with his hands and struck in crazy combos.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

The violent impact sounds indicated that each of his blows was a real hit, because Guan Lin had no defense at all, and it was difficult to miss, but

But the Tutu boy who was the attacker was already gasping for air and sweating profusely. Guan Lin, who was under attack, actually remained motionless and stood firmly on the spot.

"Do you see, Hibiki, this is because you lack the qualities of a fighter."

"Study hard with Guan Lin. Not to mention everything, as long as you are half as good as him, you will definitely become a top fighter with your strength."

Himuro Ryo turned to look at Sagura Hibiki who was pushing the wheelchair.

"What trait?"

"Being beaten?"

The girl shook her head wildly: "I don't want it."

"What's the beating?"

"It's persistence, resilience, and the fighter's spirit of never giving up."

Ryo Himuro raised his hand and gave the girl a violent blow.

There is really nothing to say about this disciple's physical fitness. Just thinking about the fist made him feel pain all over his body, but his mind was too loose.

Not to mention Guan Lin, as long as she can manage others, with her explosive power, not many people in the Jue Ming Tournament would dare to touch her.

"What are you talking about?"

Xiao Cosmos looked at the delicate and cute Saakura Hibiki with a look of surprise on his face: "Hibiki, are you so strong?"

When Hibiki came on stage, he was still being treated by Dr. Yingchu, so he couldn't see the girl's punching power.

"Of course, we Hibiki are one-punch girls."

Gina teased: "You can try to refuse Hibiki, and then you can go back to the emergency room. Teacher Ryo Himuro is very experienced in this."

Cosmos exclaimed: "Hiburo Ryo's injury was caused by Hibiki?"

"Gina."

Kaka

Seeing that her boyfriend hadn't gotten her yet, her best friend started to expose herself. Sasakura clapped her hands and unconsciously exerted force, causing the metal armrests of her wheelchair to collapse.

"How could anyone be so violent?"

"It's just a little bit stronger."

“And the teacher’s arm was obviously broken by Kaneda.

Sasakura Hibiki looked at Himuro Ryo with a sincere (threatening) look: "Right, sensei?"

"Yeah, yeah, yeah"

When Sagura Hibiki looked at him, Himuro Ryo felt that his tailbone began to hurt again. He raised his right hand hanging around his neck and said, "This is indeed not done by Hibiki."

Because she took action, not only would she lose an arm, but her entire body would become paralyzed.

Of course, thinking of the serious consequences, he didn't dare to say the latter sentence.

"real!"

The girl was afraid that the little universe wouldn't believe it, so she pointed out her little finger and emphasized: "It's really just a little bit bigger."

Uh. Is this a little bit?

Xiao Universe looked down at the clear fingerprints on the metal armrests of the wheelchair and remained silent.

It seems that I have fallen into the clutches of the devil.?

on the field,

"Breathe. Breathe."

Seeing that he could not shake Guan Lin no matter what, Gui Wangshan stepped back helplessly and began to adjust his breathing.

Sumo wrestlers are big and powerful, but they also consume a lot of energy. Prolonged fighting is very detrimental to him.

"Oh my God!"

"Faced with the violent attack from Gui Wang Mountain like a gust of wind and rain, Guan Lin withstood it!"

"No defense at all, just eat all the opponent's attacks with your body!"

"Is this the strength of an ace wrestler?"

Sheath Xiang’s passionate commentary resumed.

"Why, you can't hold it on even before I exert any force?"

Seeing Gui Wangshan take the initiative to retreat, Guan Lin opened the corners of his mouth, revealing his big white teeth stained red with blood.

"In this case, I will control the stage and give the audience the best performance! Haha."

“Asshole, why don’t you defend yourself?

"Are you looking down on me?"

Gui Wangshan walked forward and pushed Guan Lin heavily with his palms, looking extremely unhappy.

"Haha. Don't get me wrong."

"I'm not targeting you, but I won't defend myself against any opponent!"

"Because taking all the opponent's attacks is my professional wrestling, Guan Lin! Haha."

With a bloody laugh, Guan Lin raised his fist and hit Gui Wangshan in the face continuously.

"asshole!"

After getting two punches with his face, Gui Wangshan dwarfed and hugged Guan Lin's abdomen, preparing for a wrestling move.

But as soon as he exerted his strength, he realized that he couldn't throw Guan Lin at all, and his face was confused again.

what happened?

With this skill, how could he be pushed backwards by himself, blocked in a corner, and beaten crazily?

Or is this bastard just playing with himself?

"Ohhhhhh"

angry!

Gui Wangshan said that he has never been so angry as now!

How could he, the king of clay warrior fighting, be underestimated to this extent?

I can't bear it!

"You're a match-fixing bastard, you really pissed me off!"

Amidst the explosive roar, Gui Wangshan raised his thigh and hit Guan Lin's temple with the instep. The huge impact instantly made Guan Lin's eyes turn white and his body fell weakly.

"Asshole, I originally didn't want to use my ultimate sumo on a fake match bastard like you."

The Ghost Mountain King looked at Guan Lin lying on the ground coldly and said disdainfully: "But you are really annoying!"

"What. What's going on?"

Shou Xiang shouted into the microphone:

“Oniouzan, as a sumo wrestler, actually used kicks!

"Contestant Guan Guanlin has fallen!"

Why use kick?

That's because Oniouzan has always had doubts about sumo wrestling.

I worked so hard to train my body, but in the end I could only use a few moves?

Why is modern sumo so imperfect?

So he traced it back to ancient times. Ancient sumo wrestling had kicking, boxing, and more comprehensive techniques. It was more like modern mixed martial arts than fat fights.

Then it's time to delve into ancient sumo wrestling and knock this annoying fake match bastard down with kicks.