The atmosphere permeating the entire corridor said it all.
The boy with disheveled hair was still smiling gently.
But in those eyes, there is a huge murderous aura permeating the air!
And this murderous aura, which is enough to give ordinary people nightmares, is like a breeze blowing in front of the three figures on the opposite side.
"Uh-it seems like we can't reach an agreement, but that's what we expected..." The cheongsam man in charge of the negotiations sighed first, and then before he finished speaking, he suddenly started to speed up and rushed towards Bai Tangjing, "In the middle
Bar!"
The intact right hand was shaped like a crane's beak, approaching the young man's eyeball with a sharp sound.
Seeing that the taut fingers were about to pierce through the full and moist eyeballs and go straight into the brain!
This is not a fighting skill, this is a killing skill!
And the fingertips are only one centimeter away from the eyeballs.
Only then did the internal force of the dragon's blood in his veins roar and move.
"bass-"
The sound of the sleeves cutting through the air was louder than the cheongsam man's fist.
The absolute speed suppression caused Bai Tangjing to lift his elbow back to the ground first, blocking the murderous fingertips.
But it’s not over yet!
The raised elbow exerts precise force, letting the fingertips brush the ends of the hair.
As for the forearm itself, with the elbow joint as the center of the circle, it drew a smooth arc in the air, suddenly changed its direction, and struck down the enemy who rushed over!
The force imitating the tip of a whip made Bai Tangjing's forearm "crack" in the air.
To be fair, Bai Tangjing's coping strategies are ordinary.
But no matter how ordinary the move is, at that crushing speed, it will become an unbreakable trick!
Wearing a cheongsam, Nikaido Ren's pupils shrank suddenly, and her hair was about to explode in shock!
If his left hand is intact, then the block attack can deal with this attack.
But now, the plastered left hand has even affected his center of gravity, making him unable to even simple dodge.
If you allow the whistling hand knife to hit your body, even if it is in a defensive position like the shoulder.
He also absolutely believed that he would instantly have a large area of his bones shattered and lose his ability to fight!
Fortunately, this time out of the boss's caution, it was three people who came to face Bai Tangjing.
A young man wearing judo uniforms with a face as distorted as a beast.
Immediately after Nikaido Ren made his move, he followed him, wanting to cooperate. He laughed wildly and got down on all fours like a wild animal, running on the wall using his strength.
There was even saliva dripping from his mouth.
Shirodo Kyung recognized this registered fighter—Masaki Meguro.
Because Hakudo Kage's speed was completely beyond expectations, Meguro Masaki originally wanted to cooperate with Nikaidou Ren and instantly cripple his ability to move.
At this time, he could only rely on the strange displacement on the wall to attack his side ribs.
"Hey hey", a pair of big muscular hands stretched out towards the young man's attacking arm.
The palms are thick and strong, covered with calluses and veins.
That is proof that the limbs have been tempered hard.
Such a limb is the most suitable killing weapon in the hands of a fighter who is proficient in judo.
Separating joints, breaking muscles and bones, and even the simplest and roughest violent grasping.
It can easily take away a human life.
The so-called God-given hands of the "Bishamon" big signboard [Black Spotted Snake] are not much better than a piece of biscuit in front of these palms!
And now, these palms are only one centimeter away from grasping the boy's arm!
Wait...a centimeter?
"One centimeter" again?
A trace of horror flashed in Nikaido Ren's eyes.
"Meguro Masaki! Hide..."
"Bang!"
In the midst of Nikaido Ren's almost hoarse reminder, a whip leg that in their eyes was completely inconsistent with the theory of human movement.
With no upper body muscles involved at all, he was kicked out without any hesitation!
The base of Meguro Masaki's outstretched arm was the first to make contact with the lashed calf.
The terrifying force even pressed down on the shoulder and neck muscles and squeezed the face into a ball.
The strong and heavy body retained its strength, carrying the smoke and dust, and ran straight into Nikaido Ren.
In the end, the two of them became a rolling gourd, and after a while of rolling, they hit the wall of the corridor.
A "bang" sound left a spiderweb-shaped hole the size of two people.
Meguro Masaki's bulging muscle arms and cheeks immediately became bruised and swollen, and the swelling was so severe that it even affected the rotation range of the shoulder joint.
In contrast, Ren Nikaidou, who was slightly slimmer, only suffered secondary damage because he was knocked out by his teammates.
There were no new injuries other than the embarrassment.
But the plaster covering his left arm inevitably shattered, revealing a miserable injury that looked like it had been destroyed by hydraulic pliers.
Judging from the twist of the arm, I would conservatively estimate that the recovery time after this battle would have doubled.
And Bai Tangjing stood still from the beginning to the end, punching and kicking the whole time.
His smile remained unchanged, and he lightly patted the non-existent dust on his trouser legs.
Then he made a sudden leap and left the place where he didn't even move even under the attack of the two combatants.
And the next moment.
"boom!"
A fist the size of an adult's head hit... no, it hit the floor where Bai Tang Jing was standing just now!
That huge fist with bulging veins hit the ground like a physical cannonball!
The solid floor tiles would not leave much of a mark even if hit with a heavy hammer, but they looked like low-quality plastic after being hit by a heavy hammer.
Along with the deep soil, it was ravaged into a twisted pit!
He is 205 centimeters tall, 210 kilograms, without a trace of fat, and his whole body is made up of huge muscles.
——Julius Reinhardt!
The muscular man with a bald head and wearing bodybuilding briefs is pulling out his fist from the floor!
"I told my boss a long time ago that there is no need to use dirty tricks, because nothing can hurt my muscles." Julius glanced at the White Hall Mirror beside him with a dull look that was inconsistent with his ferocious appearance.
"This punch and their injuries count as my explanation to the boss. Then, see you on the field. I hope you can end well."
Having said that, the muscular man even waved his hands politely, and then turned around and walked towards the darkness in the corridor.
I guess he was entering through his player channel.
And Bai Tangjing didn't look like he was under siege just now.
With a bright smile on his face, the young man waved to Julius who was walking away.
"Well, uncle, we'll see you on the field!"
Despite his terrifying physique, he still has a gentle and serious character?
The fighters in the Boxing Club are really interesting.
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High-tech projection equipment and stage special effects are combined with a pair of stunning black-skinned girls on the chest, roaring with passion.
"Everyone! It's been a long wait!"
"The next contestant - is the crystallization of life science from Germany, a muscle polymer that stands upright and becomes stronger and stronger after a storm of drugs!
[Monster]—Julius Reinhardt!”
The beautiful figure in a glamorous evening dress turned around and pointed to the other side of the arena.
"It's a little-known name, but when it first appeared on the Destiny, it was like a [monster] destroying a doll, destroying the bodies of all the fighters on the ship! Even the will to fight! The identity of a fighter and a corporate representative has been combined into one unprecedentedly -
—Bai Tang Mirror!"
Ignore Jerry Tyson's "I'm not scared" complaint on the commentary table.
Katyuan Shenxiang took a deep breath.
"Next! Distinguished guests, please look forward to it!