The Seventh Bride of President

No wonder this man's nickname is King Kong monster. His body is the same as a piece of King Kong. His whole body is full of vigorous strength. It's no different from a monster.

King Kong monster saw Qin speechless and continued to attack. He laughed and hit himself on the chest with his fist. He made a dull sound of "BAM BAM BAM" and said, "boy, for a long time, no one has used so much strength to stretch my muscles and bones. Your boy's strength is much stronger than I imagined."

He approached Qin Wuyan step by step: "it's a pity that if you are my age, you may have my skills. You are too young to give up earlier."

Xia Changke stood under the platform and said, "Qin Wuyan, have you forgotten what commander Ben told you? When commander Ben taught you the boxing skills you've learned all your life, are you too weak to admit defeat? "

Zhuang Xiaoyu couldn't help it. She stood up and said to Xia Changke, "since Xia Tongling is so powerful, why don't she fight in person? What's the meaning of criticizing a little guard here?

Is commander Jin unworthy to be your opponent, or does commander Xia know that he is not the opponent of commander Jin, so he dares not go on stage on purpose, and only dares to force a subordinate who has been in the guard for less than a year? "

Zhuang Xiaoyu's voice was crisp. Because of anger and excitement, she was a bit sharp and penetrating.

People know that the stomach is clear, but they dare not say anything. When Zhuang Xiaoyu says it so frankly, Xia Changke's nose is going to be crooked.

He held back his anger and slowed down his tone: "Miss, rules are rules. You can't change them at will..."

Zhuang Xiaoyu didn't want to discuss the bullshit rules with him. He continued: "the rules are dead, and the people are alive. Even if Xia Tongling has the heart, now he is on the stage, he will not feel anything.

Are you afraid to go up, or are you afraid of losing the game and not willing to go up? "

Zhuang Qingyun hidden in the guard, heard Zhuang Xiaoyu this speech, almost to give Zhuang Xiaoyu a clap.

High priest Zhuang huaisen coughed lightly, "Xiao Yu, don't be rude."

Zhuang Xiaoyu takes a look at Zhuang huaisen, gnashes her teeth and sits back. She continues to look at Qin Wuyan on the stage. She is as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.

Min Rui's eye corner's remaining light falls on Zhuang Xiaoyu's body for a moment, silently drops his eyes, and his face is full of gloomy color.

The competition on stage continued.

Qin Wuyan first used a set of boxing techniques that Xia Changke taught him to compete with the King Kong monster, but most of his moves were restrained.

Originally, the King Kong monster's strength was great. A few punches and palms fell on Qin Wuyan's body. All his bones seemed to be broken. His face was black and blue, and his lips spilled red blood.

Qin Wuyan staggers back to the edge of the platform. In front of him, the stars twinkle and the figures overlap. He squints and looks for Zhuang Xiaoyu.

The girl stood up and looked at him. She twisted her handkerchief and seemed to be wiping her tears. She didn't know what she was shouting. Qin Wuyan couldn't hear clearly.

All the noise around him is far away from him, leaving only this high platform and the people on it who want to fight with him.

Qin Wuyan's palm grasped the column on the high platform and stood up slowly.

The King Kong monster couldn't bear it: "I've learned Xia Changke's boxing skills thoroughly. You can't beat me. You'd better give up."

With that, he sighed, "I've never seen a stubborn young man like you."