Han Liu is 1.9 meters tall and weighs more than 200 kilograms.
As far as this tonnage is concerned, there are few opponents in the ring. In addition, Han Liu studied martial arts when he was young and has studied under many masters in Japan, Singapore, North Korea, and South Korea. It can be said that he is the most proud of all the masters in East Asia.
One of the disciples.
When I joined Xinjiang, I also continuously absorbed the relatively strong factions in Chinese martial arts. Fighting also pays great attention to rules and regulations.
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When Zhen Minglang and Lin Miaoke arrived at the fighting arena, they heard a raging man shouting at the top of his lungs on the ring not far away.
"Are you convinced?"
As the behemoth shouted, Zhen Minglang's eyes moved downwards. Only then did Zhen Minglang notice a rather burly man falling on the ring.
"I'm not convinced."
Although the man was covered in blood, his bulging masseter muscles still expressed his greatest resistance.
Using his trembling hands to support his lower body, the man wanted to stand up.
But how could Han Liu give his opponent a chance to stand up and fight back? That incredible scene happened. Zhen Minglang saw a behemoth weighing more than two hundred pounds flying up in the air, and suddenly completed a wonderful spin kick.
The force from the foot hit the man's shoulder hard,
Bang.
The force completely knocked the bent man down again.
There was a bang on the floor.
The man's bones cracked in an instant.
ah…
The entire fighting arena was filled with the ferocious sound of the man's pain, and the sound he roared out with the last bit of strength in his life became the man's swan song in the next moment.
"Hey, another one dies."
An old man who looked like a Tai Chi sect next to Zhen Minglang sighed, and then said to a bald Shaolin monk next to him, "Three people have died in this battle today. I think you and I should not challenge you and go home.
never mind."
When the old man who taught Tai Chi said this, the Shaolin bald monk also smiled slightly, "Yeah, you can't risk your own life just to glorify the sect, leaving the green mountains without worrying about having no firewood. Escape!"
As soon as the bald Shaolin monk said escape, the old man who pushed Tai Chi quickly packed his bags, as if he was afraid that he would be called on to play in the next second.
And from the eyes of these two guys, Zhen Mingliang could see that they didn't want to shine for their sect, they just wanted to win the property and the girl.
To be honest, today's society is very realistic. Tai Chi masters and Shaolin masters will inevitably fall into the quagmire of this reality and be unable to extricate themselves.
However, from Zhen Minglang simply looking at their eyes, he could easily guess what they were thinking, and Zhen Minglang also knew that the special power of his own pupils was at work.
Remember, it seems that your own eyes can temporarily control other people's thinking. If you can really do it, even if you are in the ring, you can control your opponent in a short period of time, and then use a series of special moves, you may not necessarily lose.
Now, you can't give in because your opponent is strong. Even if you have never participated in such a fighting match, you have never been afraid of anyone. Fear of anyone.
"Who is not afraid of death? Will today's thrilling moment come to an end at this point?"
Han Liu asked the staff in the audience about the time. However, it was indeed too early for the end time.
"Tmd, it's getting worse every day. It used to last for a few hours, but now it's over in just over an hour. It's boring."
"etc…"
When I heard Han Liu sighing and cursing on the stage, the boy who was in the passenger seat ran over. Breathing heavily and sweating, the boy said to Han Liu.
"Brother Six, wait a minute, Miss Lin is here. And he also brought a Chinese master."
Even if the young man in the co-pilot didn't mention Lin Miaoke, now he mentioned that the man accompanying Lin Miaoke was a man, and Han Liu became obsessed with this man.
Han Liu knew that it was one thing for Lin Miaoke to hang out with men, but if he could really be brought here, it must be that Lin Miaoke felt that this man had some abilities, or at least that he could consider becoming a friend with whom he had a closer relationship.
Han Liu has always been interested in Lin Miaoke, but Lin Miaoke has never expressed his opinion, so Han Liu is also very nervous about his relationship with Lin Miaoke, and he is even more afraid of a third person coming out of it.
Hearing the man shouting that a Chinese master was coming, Han Liu also stood at the edge of the ring and looked around, "Where, where is the person you mentioned?"
There was obvious anger on Han Liu's face. Zhen Minglang could tell in the audience that Han Liu wanted to cut himself into pieces. But so what, how could he be afraid of him?
"I'm here."
Zhen Minglang smiled crookedly and walked towards the ring.
Speaking of Zhen Minglang's arrogance, that's nothing more than that. He could walk leisurely and model-like in front of everyone, and his handsome and informal look made Lin Miaoke beside him want to laugh and worry at the same time.
Yes, Zhen Minglang is absolutely stunningly beautiful now, and every step he takes is sparkling with wind. But he is going to the ring. And standing on the ring is a brutal killer.
The person standing on the stage was Han Liu.
"just you?"
Han Liu has fought against many people, and some of them are not very tall, but those people can be seen as having skills at first glance, at least in their clothes and temperament. But now this Zhen Minglang is over 1.8 meters tall.
, my figure is just like that, I have muscles, but they pale in comparison to my size.
"I'm the one who chooses your stage. Otherwise, why would you have anyone else?"
Momentum, what Zhen Minglang pays most attention to in a fight is momentum. Although Zhen Minglang is beating the drum in his heart at this moment, Zhen Minglang must also build up the superficial momentum.
"Then you kid, come up quickly!"
Han Liu was about to get out from the fence and punch Shang Zhen Minglang. His arrogance had offended Han Liu's majesty.
As soon as the elastic reins twitched and Han Liu's plump body approached, Zhen Minglang felt a sense of fear in her heart.
This, this is a guy who kills without blinking an eye.
"I'm coming up."
Zhen Minglang was still walking uninhibitedly. When all eyes were focused on him and Han Liu, Zhen Minglang had no way out.
After signing a life and death contract, it is too late to change everything.
Zhen Minglang walked under the ring.
The fighting ring was 1.45 meters high. When Zhen Minglang got closer to the ring, he realized that there was no way he could get on the stage.
Why doesn’t this arena even have steps?
Standing awkwardly in the audience, Zhen Minglang also wanted to find something to cushion his feet. At this time, everyone including Han Liu in the audience and on the stage also saw what was going on.
"Are you okay?"
"I wonder, is this kid unable to get into the ring?"
Everyone pointed at Zhen Minglang with their little fingers and made irresponsible remarks, and Lin Miaoke in the audience also felt that the joke was a bit too big.
Zhen Minglang was at this level and couldn't even get on the stage. How could he defeat Han Liu?
"Zhen Minglang, why don't we stop competing?"
Lin Miaoke was nervous about Zhen Minglang for the first time. She didn't understand why when she heard others saying that Zhen Minglang was not good, Lin Miaoke's heart ached so much, and then the feeling began to spread.
"Compare. Must compare."
Zhen Minglang heard Lin Miaoke's dissuasion, but he had signed a life-and-death contract, and since they were in this situation, it was not up to him to decide whether to compete or not.
Zhen Minglang didn't care about anything else. Since MD didn't climb up, I just climbed up. If it's ugly, it's ugly. Zhen Minglang is still very tall. Now he puts his hands on the platform, and Zhen Minglang's body is also twisted.
Come up here.
...(To be continued...)
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