From fist wishes to blade teeth, JOJO

Haru, the god of war, disappeared, and the fat house boy regained consciousness, and the 600-jin fat man cried like a child.

Only then did the audience realize that the ankle of Haru's shovel, which was slipped by the girl, was obviously deformed.

Also, with the terrifying power of the ringing ghost, how could it be okay if he was hit by the shovel?

"Hey, useless!"

Seeing this scene, Leng Kong was disappointed.

Ziyin was puzzled: "What do you mean?"

"Have you ever seen that combatant cry because of this injury?"

Leng Kong: "If you're just getting fatter, you can just exercise and lose weight, but your will has been corroded and your way forward has been cut off. Now you can only eat your body's money, and you will never become a top fighter."

"It seems so!"

Ziyin nodded in agreement. Compared with those martial arts fighters who didn't take the broken bones and blood seriously at all, Chun Nan looked extremely weak.

This "weakness" does not mean that he is not physically strong, but that he is weak in will.

"Hey, what's going on?"

Sha Cangxiang, who was about to surrender on the field, suddenly found that Haru's oppressive aura had disappeared.

He patted his rapidly rising and falling chest, and let out a big sigh of relief: "Hiss. I thought he was going to jump again, and I was almost scared to death!"

Looking at Chunnan who was sitting on the ground with his legs crossed and crying bitterly, he felt that he didn't need to surrender in a hurry?

Well, wait first!

Yasakura Hibiki lowered his raised right arm.

"Oh you idiot, what are you doing?"

"Get up and continue!"

The same scene was seen in Kono Akio, he was angry, and roared at Haruo who was sitting on the ground screaming in pain:

"I haven't even beaten a little girl, so what's the use of me?"

"If you lose, get out of here and go back to the mountains."

In order to control Haru, Kono Akio deliberately degenerates him into a fat nerd Haruno, destroying super fighters one by one.

"Back to the tribe?"

"Back to the one without internet, video games, or comics?"

"A place without snacks and happy water?"

"no, do not want!"

"I'm not going back there!"

Facing the most poisonous curse of the otaku, Chun Nan's fat otaku soul broke out.

The longing for spiritual food made him suppress the severe pain, dragged his broken ankle, and limped towards Shacangxiang.

"Clam?"

"You still want to fight?"

Sha Cangxiang quietly took a step back.

"I will play games!"

"I want a snack!"

"I want to drink happy water!"

"So I must defeat you!"

Chun Nan endured the severe pain and continued to press forward step by step towards Shacang.

"Huh. Huh!"

But the huge body was only supported by one leg, and the burden was even heavier, and he was already out of breath before taking a few steps.

"Nothing, I'll go upstairs for a drink."

Leng Kong shook his head and stood up.

Ziyin: "Don't watch it?"

"Well, there is no suspense about the outcome."

Leng Kong shook his head: "Chun Nan can't bear the pain, and he doesn't have enough perseverance to pursue, so Xiang will definitely win."

Ziyin: "Pay attention to the time, it won't take long for you to play."

"Know!"

Leng Kong waved his hands and walked towards the interior of the building. The circular arena has special lounges and entertainment facilities for fighters.

Chapter 121 Fight or "Fight"?

"Winner, Hibiki, Shakura Hibiki!"

Sure enough, Leng Kong just walked to the bar inside the arena when he heard the referee's announcement on the TV.

Sitting at the bar with the steak that came along, and with the cold beer brought over by the bartender, Leng Kong opened his mouth wide.

The well-cooked steak is pressed down by the teeth, the delicious sauce dances on the tip of the tongue, and the beer is cold.

Two words: comfortable!

but

Leng Kong looked up and glanced around, and found that he seemed to be alone in the bar except for the bartender.

It should be the start of the competition, and the fighters have gone outside to feel the atmosphere.

"Now invite players to enter!"

At the end of the intermission, Shea Xiang's announcement sounded again on the TV.

"Violent villain of the Free State, Texas ace fighter!"

"Height 192 cm, weight 107 kg, boxing record, 2 wins and 1 loss."

"Both Burger belongs to Emperor Adam Dadori!"

"And his opponent is a jihadist who traveled from the UK."

"The height is 189 centimeters, the weight is 99 kilograms, and the boxing record is 48 wins and 0 losses."

"Sendley belongs, kill Priest Moji Robinson!"

"Two fighters who also traveled across the Atlantic Ocean, who of them can advance to the next round?"

Accompanied by Shea Xiang's passionate commentary, the battle is on the verge of breaking out.

"Well, it's him?"

Leng Kong leaned against the bar counter, looking at the engraving on his teeth, Adam with tattooed arms smiled happily,

"Gollum!"

It's another big glass of beer, it's cold!

This fruit still tastes good, but the technique is a bit poor, so it’s just a round trip, right?

Sure enough, the priest finished torturing Adam with his superb fighting skills just after the battle started, and finally ended the battle by poking into Adam's neck with a Barton's secret technique "two fingers".

It was time to get ready, Leng Kong stood up and twisted his waist, realizing that his stomach was a little bloated.

On the TV, the car lights of the bunny girl group flickered randomly, he wanted to pee, and he drank too much wine.

Walk out of the bar, look for the sign and prepare to release the water.

Crazy Wu Lei'an also had the same idea as him, and he will be there in the next round. Before venting in the ring, let's vent in the toilet first.

Ok?

As soon as he stepped into the toilet door, he saw a yellow-haired man carrying water on his back. With a bad intention, he hugged him from behind as soon as his body touched him.

"Little devil, are you crazy?"

"How dare an ordinary person call himself Superman?"

"hiss"

Being hugged suddenly in the state of releasing water, everyone will be frightened.

Liren shuddered instantly, and his body turned backwards instinctively. If he hadn't been hugged, he would definitely have shot Wu Lei'an in the face, and fencing is not impossible.

"What?"

"Are you sick?"

Regardless of whether it was shaken cleanly or not, he stuffed the bird back, and swung his thick arms quickly to force Wu Lei'an who was sticking to his body away.

"Bastard, what the hell do you want?"

"Isn't that obvious?"

Wu Lei'an pointed to the urinal: "Let the water go!"

"It's just to watch a guy who calls himself Superman play casually. By the way, let me tell you that the Desperate Game is not a place for ordinary people to come."

"OK, I understand what you mean, you want to fight, don't you?"

The manager put up a fight with his arms up, and said, "I'll knock you out now!"

"Eliminate me? Hehe."

Wu Lei'an looked at Li Ren like an idiot: "So you want to fight me one-on-one?"

"Yes, you bastard!"

The release of water was disturbed, and Liren is very irritable now.

"Jie Jie"

Because of being defeated by Leng Kong in a playful way, Wu Lei'an, who had nowhere to vent, his eyes turned red instantly, and his body turned dark purple while grinning.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

When Leng Kong walked near the toilet, there were already bursts of physical crashing sounds inside, the frequency was extremely high, and the movement was extremely violent.

"Fizz."

"Do fighters also have this hobby?"

Standing at the door, Sange didn't know whether to enter or not, because he was afraid that the scene inside would be too eye-catching.

When he was in the Silver Gym, he had also heard that a small group of muscle monsters had this special hobby.

However, there are street heroes who create supernatural powers to suppress the field, and no one dares to do such things in the gym.

But listening to the sound, the intensity inside is not like that kind of "battle".

Well, probably not!

Leng Kong raised his leg, but suddenly thought of the fighter's inhuman body, it seems understandable to be so fierce?

Immediately retract the raised foot.

Bang!

pop

There were several loud bangs again, it should be that the strong man was forced into a corner by the strong man, and was carrying out the final bombardment.

After the loud noise, the sound subsided, and Leng Kong turned around.

Forget it, let's go to the next toilet, otherwise it would be too embarrassing to hit him head-on.

"Asshole, is that you?"