"Bah!" Xu Da spat on the ground again and said harshly, "It's useless, I think you are a fool, you did such a stupid thing for a woman, I think
How many rounds can you survive? It would be a good death for you, a good death for you."
"Xu Da, if you say another word, I will tear your mouth apart." Bingtong stared at him fiercely, "If you don't speak, no one will think you are mute! Shut up."
Xu Da looked back and wondered who he thought he was. Damn it, it turned out to be a girl. A delicate woman yelled at him. Where should I put my face? After all, I am also a girl.
Not a man. Besides, Xu Da didn’t do it before.
He had seen Bingtong, and he despised him in his heart. He raised his head and chest, "A woman with big breasts and no brains. Is what I just said wrong? Ling Jie is a fucking brainless person. Isn't that right?"
When you scold him, you are just telling a fact."
When it comes to women, Xu Da shouldn't speak too harshly. After all, she is a woman. If he gets angry at a woman, it will inevitably appear that he is narrow-minded. In order to show his grace, Xu Daqiang suppressed the anger in his heart.
Bingtong said loudly, "Whether Ling Jie dies or not, it's not your turn to speak, because you're not worthy!"
"Huh -" Xu Da took a long breath and suppressed his anger. He pointed at his nose and shouted, "I'm not worthy? The mouth is on my face. I have the final say whether you are worthy or not. What qualifications do you have?"
Comment on me, don't think that I will let you go if you are a woman. If you piss me off, I will rape and kill you..."
"You..." Bingtong was about to rush forward, but why was this man so incompetent? The sullenness he was holding in his heart was just waiting to be vented.
Suddenly, a man appeared in front of Bingtong, it was Chen Shiran, "Miss Bingtong, you don't have to be the same as this kind of person. Instead of spending all your energy to deal with it, it's better to save some energy to deal with the next fighting test."
Bingtong felt that what Chen Shiran said made sense. After taking a few deep breaths, she glared at Xu Da, "You are not worthy of my action. Of the eighteen people present today, only one will leave here alive. This living person will definitely not
It's you, Xu Da. Since you will die sooner or later, I just want to put your head on your neck and cherish you."
After saying this call, Bingtong felt a little better. She returned to the team and began to pay serious attention to Ling Jie in the iron room. Ling Jie's behavior just now was beyond her expectation, "Ling Jie, you are so stupid."
Ah, why are you doing this..."
Zhuge Qing, on the other hand, directly put his hands on the iron railing, preventing a big hole from appearing in the iron railing so that she could rush in and help Ling Jie change his lottery number, "Ling Jie, Ling Jie..."
She really couldn't figure out what kind of person Ling Jie was, that he would do such a rough thing for her...
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"Brother Wuli, Ling Jie is not talented, so I'm here to teach you." Ling Jie clasped his hands slightly and said humbly.
Wuli hurriedly returned the gift, "Lingjie, you are too modest. I didn't expect that I would meet you in the first round. It seems that I have little chance of winning."
Wu Li is from the 11th Bureau of the National Security Bureau. He is very strong. He is 1.9 meters tall and has strong muscle power. His most powerful trick is his fist. It is said that one of his fists is worth a stone weighing several hundred kilograms. In the 11th Bureau
It has a high prestige and ranks in the top five.
Ling Jie said calmly, "Brother Wuli is so humble. Your fist can be said to be better than a hammer. You are one of the top figures in the eleven games. Being able to fight with you should be said to be my blessing, Ling Jie."
Wuli was a rugged man, but Lingjie was a little embarrassed when he was so humble, "Brother Lingjie thinks highly of me. I saw you crossing the rope bridge with my own eyes. You were able to resist six consecutive times with just your body."
A pulse of impact, while still holding a person in your hand. Among the eighteen people here, it is estimated that few people can do this. What surprises me even more is that after being injured by the iron rope, you are now as fine as a normal person
.I admire you very much! If I, Wu, have the chance to fight someone like you, death will be enough."
Wuli moved his feet slightly and stood in a standard figure eight. Lingjie also spread his right foot and slowly raised his right hand, "I feel the same. Brother Wuli, please, let me see Eleven."
The most terrifying iron fist in the game."
"Haha... Okay." Wuli suddenly burst into laughter and took two fierce steps. Ten meters away, he arrived in front of Ling Jie in three or four steps. He pulled his right hand back, gathered strength, and exerted force fiercely.
...swung it out and hit Ling Jie in the face...
"Wha..." The huge fist was so fast that it caused a sound that broke through the air. It was so fast that it left only a long shadow and rushed towards Ling Jie's face.
"It's so fast, such a powerful fist. It's worthy of being the iron fist in the eleventh round." Cheng Feng was suddenly startled. Even outside the iron cage, he could deeply feel the power of Wuli's punch. Even if it was a
The big iron ball was probably going to be smashed under his punch.
The expressions on the faces of the other people all changed. If they were hit by such a punch, it would be fine.
Zhuge Qing's heart tightened and she couldn't help but worry about Ling Jie. Although she knew that Ling Jie could definitely handle it, her heart was very tight and she was worried about Ling Jie.
Ling Jie himself was also quite surprised, "It's such a fast and powerful fist. With my speed, it shouldn't be difficult to get away, but if this happens, I will lose the opportunity. Besides, I also want to see it,
How hard is the Iron Fist in the eleventh round?
Ling Jie didn't retreat, he raised his right hand fiercely, made a palm with his five fingers, and fiercely swung Wuli's fist...
"Is Ling Jie crazy? He wants to bear Wuli's fist... Madman, he will definitely be beaten away..." Chen Dao was stunned.
"I don't think so, just keep watching." Chen Yun continued. Many people want to know what will happen next.
Ling Jie was really under a lot of pressure, and he wasn't sure about his palm, but since he had already taken action, he didn't need to think too much about it, just go all out, because he was exerting force while standing, and Ling Jie's strength didn't count.
Big, while Wuli thrust forward to exert force, and the force of the forward thrust made his fist much harder...
"Peng!"
There was a loud noise, and some people felt that the ground shook. One hand and one hand came together violently. Surprisingly, no one expected that after the two people exchanged hands, there was no movement, no explosion, and everything stopped.
Wuli's body that rushed forward stopped, and Lingjie's body was not knocked away. The two of them just stayed there. Wuli's face completely turned the color of pig liver, and Lingjie's face turned pale. For a long time,
Finally, the two of them shouted at the same time, "So strong."
Then, something incredible happened...
(Added one chapter, total five updates today, 10,000 words, end.)