I am the king of fighting!

Chapter 277 What the Weak Must Endure When They Challenge the Strong
"Hoo~breath~"

The doctor's voice, which reached my ears through the wall across several rooms, was a little blurry.

Lin Xi leaned against the window, looking at the sky in the distance which had turned blue again, and suddenly she felt a little nostalgic for a peaceful life.

If time stops at this moment

From 86 to now, for more than eight years, there has been no moment that he has not been striving to become stronger. He dares not relax at all and keeps chasing after the stronger. Even he is a little tired.

He never questioned his dream of becoming the King of Fighters, and would never give up halfway, but...

Feeling a bit tired.

The warm wind blew on his cheeks, Lin Xi closed his eyes, and the sounds within a few kilometers radius uncontrollably squeezed into his ears, the smells rushed into his nasal cavity, and the flow of air brought all the tactile memories, and pictures quickly formed, as if he had tens of thousands of clones, staying in every hidden corner, quietly watching the colorful world.

This is not the effect of spirit or magnetism, but purely because the body is too strong. Even the ears have been trained to have hearing far beyond that of bats. The five senses have been brought beyond the scope of humans on Earth by the super-strong body.

The troubles of Superman, which he had only seen in comics and movies, now became something he needed to care about.

Superman has a super brain, and Lin Xi also has a secondary brain that he made himself. The two brains are also strengthened in the process of continuous damage and repair. The extraordinary information brought by the five senses is processed by the brain to form an accurate picture. In the absence of qi or strong mental interference, it is difficult to hide everything happening around him.

"Wa~wa~wa~wa~" The baby's crying sound penetrated the wall and pierced the trivial images in my mind.

Soon, Vanessa came over with a smile on her face and said, "It's a big fat boy." She spoke Chinese very fluently, almost like it had become her native language.

Lin Xi followed his girlfriend and waited for a while before entering the ward. The child had to be observed and cared for by medical staff. Brenda, who returned to the ward after giving birth, was covered in sweat and looked exhausted. Hong Hu was beside her, wiping the sweat from his wife's forehead and neck.

There were many people who came to visit. The couple had always been popular, and as they were the only children in both families, they were loved by both large families. They came forward to chat with the guests according to the degree of closeness, and then quickly left the ward to prevent the new mother from being too tired after giving birth, and to give others a chance to meet and exchange a few words.

Before everyone had a turn, the child was sent back to the ward to be fed by his mother after undergoing a physical examination and vaccination.

A newborn baby has wrinkled skin and doesn’t look as cute as we imagine, but everyone is still generous with their compliments.

Lin Xi watched Vanessa staring at the child eagerly, put her hands on the child, and did a simple physical examination. The child was healthy and had no problems. She stepped back without saying a word, leaving her girlfriend squatting beside the bed, looking at the child and chatting with Brenda in a low voice.

Soon, both the mother and the baby fell asleep exhausted, and everyone left the ward.

Honghu invited everyone to go out for dinner. He had already booked a table at a nearby restaurant, but he stayed in the ward to accompany his wife.

Once the most dedicated criminal policeman in Hong Kong, he has now gradually faded out of the front line. As the person who hates rules and order the most, he has to return to his daily life of abiding by the rules.

PARKING LOT.

The two people who did not go to join in the fun and eat together sat in the car without communicating. Vanessa leaned on the steering wheel and suddenly said, "I don't envy her, Lin, don't feel any pressure."

"We still have a long life, don't we?" She seemed to be saying this to her boyfriend, but also seemed to be convincing herself.

Lin Xi reached out and hugged his girlfriend. What else could she do when faced with such a careless boyfriend? He felt even more exhausted. He was used to being free, and a little pressure rose and dissipated in his heart.

After a few minutes, Vanessa, who had calmed down, drove him out of the hospital, sent him back to the martial arts gym, and then went to the building to continue her work.

Business cooperation, political negotiations, research progress, spacecraft project advancement... there are too many things to do, and for the time being, I'm afraid I don't even have time to be sad.

It’s not that she is inconsiderate of her boyfriend, she is simply too busy. She is also under a lot of pressure and doesn’t want her boyfriend to take on everything, so in the end she just has a hard time holding on.

Lin Xi stood alone in the training ground, and he suddenly realized that his heart was no longer purely motivated by the desire to defeat the big snake and win the decisive battle two years later.

He couldn't deceive himself.

There was a long silence, just like the more than one month in the Eagle Claw Martial Arts School. The pressure he carried and the anger that had nowhere to vent finally turned into one move after another. Under the gravity field, he sweated profusely and temporarily forgot everything.

[This is why I love fighting...]

[Well, we can just fight.]

He faced his heart calmly, trusted his own strength, and worked hard.

[Wait for me, big snake, wait for me to blast you into pieces]
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Three days later, Lin Xi said goodbye to his relatives and friends and boarded a plane to the United States together with the employees of Lin Group who were on business trips.

Lin Yu did not come. The little girl, no, the grown-up girl Xiaoyu gradually developed her own life and moved out of the martial arts gym last year. Growth and some inexplicable things brought about deliberate estrangement.

Many things are like a tangled mess, which cannot be untied or cut.

Everything is left to the future.

If Lin Xi can kill the big snake, then any trivial thing will be happiness. If she can't come back... then everything will be meaningless.

The time spent flying in the air passed quickly, and soon he landed in Nanzhen to revisit the old place.

Just like he had done more than two years ago, Hopper was waiting at the airport in a luxury car, driving him all the way to East Island and Gist.

That's right, Gist did not change its name. For some reason, Clausa still uses the name of Howard Combine and lives in Gist. Most of the people who manage South Town were once Gist's subordinates.

I have to say, it's a bit too abstract.

"Lin, long time no see." Klausa sat on the throne where Gis once sat. Although he was still in his prime, he exuded an air of old age. When he saw Lin Xi, he burst into a strong fighting spirit, "You really have become stronger again."

"It seems to me that you have become weaker." Lin Xi did not say anything nice. She narrated calmly, feeling that Klausa's body and energy were stronger but his will was weaker.

The former Dark King stood up, took a deep breath, and expanded his muscles to hold up his casual golden-red jacket. He walked to the French window, overlooking the prosperous South Town, and said, "I lost. I lost to that brat Terry Bogard."

“But when I failed, I was calm.”

His breathing became heavier, anger gradually crept onto his face, veins bulged, golden imperial aura leaked out, and his long hair flew.

"I've seen Sakazaki Ryo's ultimate punch, I've seen your overwhelming power, and I've been defeated by the controlled successor of Masters..."

"I actually accepted my own weakness and failure so easily..."

He was angry at his own cowardice and could not accept himself admitting his weakness. After being defeated by Terry, he suddenly realized that he seemed to be still immersed in the Gis and had never come out.

Wolfgang Krauser Stroheim turned around suddenly, his expression fanatical, his face bursting with a strong fighting spirit, "Even with your charity, I still can't break through myself." "I'm very happy that you will participate in this year's King of Boxing Tournament."

"Come and fight, Lin."

He declared, "I have given up everything and put it all on the line. Defeat me and everything in the Stroheim family will be yours."

"You can even take my life."

He just wants one battle, a battle to regain his dignity.

Lin Xi watched coldly at Klausa who was full of fighting spirit. He slowly opened his arms and laughed softly. The sound became louder and louder: "Hehehehe, huhuhuhu, hahahahaha~"

"waste."

His figure flashed, and his huge fist was thrown out. The air was torn apart by the magnetic force. Before the sound could be transmitted, this unparalleled punch penetrated layers of defense and hit Krauser's abdomen.

"Cha~" Klausa spat out a mouthful of blood.

What a heavy punch, what a powerful punch! His body slid down, and the terrifying, hard, and powerful body was beyond his imagination.

[How could this be…] He opened his eyes in a daze. It was obvious that there couldn’t be such a huge gap between them. With his talent, he had already mastered the air holes and secret techniques to perfection. But this punch…

"Weakling." Lin Xi looked down at him with a very cold tone. She stepped on Krauser's head and said disdainfully, "You shouldn't have such meaningless thoughts."

He raised the corners of his mouth, narrowed his eyes, outlined a slightly crazy smile, turned around and walked towards the door.

"Insolent madman!" With a loud shout, Lawrence Blood rushed over, trying to save face for his defeated master.

"Bang!" The next second, he was blown away by the unparalleled force and embedded into the wall.

Lin Xi's pace was not interrupted. "Klauser, since you realize your own weakness, then put aside the fearless dignity and pride of the weak—"

What about the Stroheim family, what about the First World War?!

Why should the weak fight? !
An insult to the strong?
He has already staked everything in order to gain the qualification to challenge Orochi. Is this something to be proud of?

No, it is a shame, a shame that the weak have to endure in order to face the strong!

And he, carrying unprecedented shame, continues to grow... until the day he dies or kills the big snake.

"You're a piece of trash!" His voice suddenly rose.

"Then come and challenge me!"

"Challenge me, give everything, endure humiliation, swallow shit and piss, challenge me."

"If you still come to the King of Fighters stage with such meaningless thoughts."

"I will let you experience unprecedented fear, and then-"

"I will kill you without mercy!"

"Bang!" The door broke and Lin Xi's back gradually disappeared in the corridor.

Klauser knelt on the ground, his whole face looked like a devil, his muscles bulged and lumped, his veins throbbing, turbid tears streaming down his face. He had clearly suffered unprecedented humiliation, but the lingering decadence in his body dissipated at this moment.

Lawrence Blood, who had crawled out of the wall with a dusty face, was stunned. He looked at the increasingly vivid and powerful imperial aura, and knew in his heart that the Dark Emperor who had once looked down upon everyone and defeated many masters, and made him willingly kneel down and submit to him -

came back.
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Nanzhen, Dongdao, Yinchao Building, top floor.

The top floor, which is located on the 32nd floor and a hundred meters above the ground, does not have any rooms at all. It is the temporary residence of the person who is truly in power in the Nest Organization.

With his golden hair shawl and golden pupils reflecting the imperial aura rising to the sky in the distance, his handsome face showed a faint smile, and he said in a contemptuous tone: "Have the waste of the Stroheim family been stimulated?"

His head was supported by his right hand and his legs were crossed. The black robe hanging under the throne reflected a cold light.

The woman in his arms, wearing a white silk dress, had white hair and red eyes. She smiled charmingly and lay on the man's chest. She said softly, "I heard that Lin Xi arrived in South Town today."

"Lin Xi." The blond man smiled more clearly and said happily, "What an interesting mortal. He possesses such a powerful force, but is controlled by the despicable fighting nature of humans..."

"Bring him here to see you tomorrow."

"I want to meet this fighter who has the qualifications to be the strongest."

Although the words were meant as a compliment, the tone sounded sarcastic, a completely condescending attitude.

The white-haired woman's fingers kept stroking the man's chest, and the ring on her finger reflected the word "Mesdi" on the window mirror.

"Sha~" A sound of a call being connected came from the huge projection screen not far away. As the blond man waved his finger, a steady male voice sounded: "Master Igniz, regarding this King of Fighters Tournament, should we send a team to participate?"

"I remember..." The blond man, Igniz, said with a smile, "Hasn't the failure of God's plan tried his best to become a cadre? Let Foxy find someone to team up with him to compete."

"Yes."

"Also, Zero, your clone seems a little dishonest lately." Igniz said thoughtfully.

"Please rest assured, sir. I will handle this matter." Ling's voice remained steady.

After that, the call was disconnected.

Igniz opened his palms, looked at the sunlight falling on his face through his fingers, and said, "Two more years, two more years..." He smiled foolishly, which was obviously a bit weird, but because he was too handsome, he seemed unusually normal.

"Big snake... the will of the earth, hehe."

Misty nestled quietly in his arms, watching the man go crazy without saying a word. She was able to get the position of secretary not only because of her looks, skills and ability to do things. In Yinchao, these are not important. What is important is that she knows how not to anger this man.

This madman.

(End of this chapter)