From Fist Wisdom Blade To Muscle Daming King

"He's on the wrong track!"

Seeing this scene, because of Xiao Cosmos, the veteran Quan Yuan who was also sitting near Leng Kong and others, Meng Hu spoke out.

"Um"

Leng Kong was puzzled: "Isn't the kick more powerful?"

"The kick is powerful, but it's not suitable for sumo wrestling."

The tiger shook his head, "The size of sumo wrestling means that they have no endurance, so they can only fight with a quick victory."

"But as Oni Wangshan punches and kicks again and again, the huge size of the rikishi will cause his physical strength to be consumed rapidly."

"This is also the reason why he attacked Guan Lin before, but beat himself out of breath."

"Modern sumo has improved its moves precisely because it takes into account the body shape of the wrestler, so that it can complete the attack with the minimum physical load."

"But this Dowara boy did not learn the sumo that his predecessors had continuously improved, but instead learned the ancient sumo that had been eliminated. I can only say that he has a good brain."

"Ancient sumo wrestling techniques are comprehensive."

"Then does he need to lose weight, increase endurance training, and adapt to the ancient sumo wrestling moves?"

"But in this case, can it still be called sumo wrestling?"

The tiger knows the "national sport" sumo very well, and he can tell at a glance that Oniou Mountain is going the wrong way.

on the field,

"Oh haha, it's so powerful!"

"It actually made me lose consciousness for a moment!"

Guan Lin shook his head, and just as he was about to climb up, he was kicked in the face by Gui Wangshan who was standing next to him.

Bang!

There was a sound of impact, and Guan Lin spit out a large mouthful of blood, flipped his body several times and flew out.

"Fake match bastard, let me show you my sumo wrestling!"

Gui Wangshan rushed after him, grabbed Guan Lin's hair with his left hand, and punched Guan Lin's face with his right hand. At the same time, he did not forget to slam Guan Lin's head with his knee.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Guan Lin suffered countless blows from fists to flesh, and the blood from his head spread all over his body, as if he was covered in blood.

But Guan Lin resisted, his steps were shaky and he still kept his standing posture.

"Asshole, how long are you going to stay defenseless?"

"Do you really want to die?"

"Then I will make it happen for you!"

Gui Wangshan clenched his fists with both hands and moved them sideways, in a boxing posture.

"Haha. Such a small attack can't defeat me, Guan Lin!"

Guan Lin's blood-stained face showed a ferocious smile.

"Can't be knocked down? Haha"

Ghost King Mountain burst into laughter.

The fist followed up and hit Guan Lin hard on the face, and the kick lifted up and violently slapped Guan Lin's knee joint.

If he can't defeat a completely defenseless opponent, then what qualifications does he have to be called the king of earth warriors?

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

A new round of beatings began again.

Blood splattered, skin was torn, ribs were broken, and knee joints were dislocated, but Guan Lin was tough, and he ate all the attacks from Ghost King Mountain alive, with a happy smile on his face.

Because taking all the opponent's attacks is Guan Lin's fighting style! Ha ha

"Asshole, if you don't fall down, you can defend me a little bit!"

"You look down on me so much?"

Due to the repeated attacks, Gui Wangshan's physical strength was rapidly depleted. While he was panting, his face was so black that he couldn't look at it.

Because Guan Lin is too disrespectful.

It’s fine if you don’t fight back, but at least you can defend yourself!

It's okay to give it a little bit, so he won't feel so uncomfortable!

Gui Wangshan never thought that as an attacker, he would be so aggrieved.

"Oh ah."

The next moment, an unwilling roar burst out of his throat, his body leaned forward, his leg muscles bulged high, and his arms stretched down, like a frog preparing to prey.

Because he needs to support his huge weight, the most developed muscles of a rikishi are his legs. When facing an enemy that he can never defeat, he has to use his unique moves.

Bang!

The ground exploded, and Gui Wangshan's body weighing more than 300 kilograms disappeared instantly. His speed was almost beyond the observation limit of ordinary people's dynamic vision, which shows the degree of development of his leg muscles.

Mystery: Excitement!

boom!

There was a loud noise like thunder, and the top of Gui Wangshan's head hit Guan Lin's abdomen. Under the incomparable force, Guan Lin's whole body instantly flew backwards at extremely high speed.

"vomit"

While the man was still in the air, his big mouth spurted out hot blood, and the ground was stained crimson with his blood.

"Won!"

Gui Wangshan touched his sore neck and smiled in victory.

This uncle is really not simple. The moment he hit his head, his abdominal muscles actually covered his head as he rose and fell.

The force is reversed by the muscles, and the force point changes from the top of the head to the back of the neck.

This caused his cervical spine to be severely damaged due to the force of the shock.

But it's worth it.

Because this match-fixing bastard finally fell.

Falling down?

Will the iron-blooded real man Guan Lin fall?

No, it won't!

Guan Lin stood up from the pool of blood, his blood turned into a battle suit, and walked to the Ghost King Mountain again.

"How about it, kid? Isn't it hard for a wrestler to feel good? Haha"

"Why?"

"Why are you refusing to fall down even if you die?"

The Tutu boy was really speechless.

Is this man made of iron?

Even if it is made of iron, the blow he just struck could break the iron.

"Because you have no faith!"

Guan Lin stepped forward and carried him on his shoulders.

"As a sumo wrestler, you don't believe in your profession. How could you possibly knock me down like this?"

As the voice fell, he exerted his strength with his arms and directly knocked Gui Wangshan upside down.

Kaka

The young Tutu boy, whose cervical vertebrae were severely damaged due to the "receptor", immediately made a cracking sound in his neck.

It broke with a click!

I also rolled my eyes and my consciousness fell into darkness.

"Haha. Nice performance!"

"Thanks to you, I was able to complete such a wonderful performance, haha"

Every part of his body was stained red with blood. Guan Lin threw out the unconscious clay warrior boy and raised his hands to interact with the audience.

"Ahhh."

"Real man, Guan Lin.!"

"Guan Linchun!"

Shocking cheers erupted instantly, and Guan Lin once again conquered the audience with his performance.

"The outcome has been decided! Guan Lin wins!"

The referee shouted the announcement in time and at the same time called the stretcher waiting outside the field to quickly enter the field.

"What a stupid tactic, I don't want to imitate him."

Seeing Guan Lin using his injuries in exchange for the audience's support, the young girl Sakura Hibiki showed a sore expression on her face.

She really can't learn this.

Because just looking at it, it hurts so much!

"Faith, what I want you to learn is Guan Lin's fighting faith!"

Himuro Ryo hated it and gave another loud bang.

With Hibiki's one-punch tactics, what chance does she have of winning after the fighter sees the details?

But it would be different if Hibiki had this belief!

With her physique, she can really kill gods and Buddhas when she meets them.

Because as long as her fist touches her, the opponent will be killed or disabled.

"belief?"

Leng Kong shook his head: "She has a strong belief!"

"Yeah, hee hee"

Sasakura Hibiki gave Leng Kong a discerning look of appreciation.

"Um,"

Leng Kong nodded cautiously: Our determination to recruit boyfriends was just new. It has been several years and we are still persisting! "

"Oh, you bastard!"

Sagura Hibiki exerted force with her palms, and the armrests of the wheelchair were instantly twisted into twists.

The little universe sitting on it heard the "squeak" vibration of the memory wheelchair ringing behind his ears, and his heart instantly became cold, fearing that the wheelchair would collapse in the next second.

But he didn't dare to speak because his arms were not as hard as metal.

He is scared!

"Haha. The kid lost, haha. That's good!"

Gui Wangshan's participation in the competition was specially requested by his two brothers.

The purpose is to let Gui Wangshan, who has gone astray, come to the Jue Ming Tournament and accept a severe beating from society.

This is the "love" his brothers have for him!