The ultimate power, complete speed, complete realm—— Damn it——Pai·Yun·Sha·Fist!!! The still intact left arm exerted a force that was enough to shake the world. Then, the giant fist that seemed like a mountain slammed into the neck of Chu Jianquan, who had just come to his senses but was unable to dodge and whose pupils were dilated. The Death Star is already shining faintly. In an instant, Chu Jianquan seemed to turn gray, and a microcosm of his life over the past forty years emerged in his mind in an instant. Is this...a revolving lantern? Will I die? Am I going to die here at the age of forty? I, I, I— "No!"
NO is of no use! He tried hard to dodge the punch that carried a hint of fatal power, but it was too late. He could only barely move his spine away from the impact point, but his entire shoulder was exposed to the unparalleled force of the punch! "boom!--" Previously, when Gong Yang Zhen's attack hit Chu Jianquan's body, it also made a huge noise, but compared to this noise, it was nothing. ——It was like a shock wave was sent out! Accompanied by a visible air wave, the punch suddenly hit the shoulder of "Floating Cloud" Chu Jianquan who was unable to dodge in time. To receive the body? To dissipate the force? is that useful? ——It's useless. At this moment, in full view of the public, under the attention of all, and with everyone stunned, "Floating Cloud" first met Quan, the most irresponsible and powerful man in the history of the Quanyuan Society. It was shattered by a punch from "Sirius"! The entire right shoulder was deeply dented as if it were steel that had been crushed by a hydraulic press. The surrounding skin and the bones inside made cracking sounds. Chu Jianquan flew out like a spinning top. Then——his limbs fell to the ground with twisted shape. "..." In this situation, what else does the referee need to investigate? Aw, I don't want to see his miserable plight!!! "Win, win, win, the winner is decided! 'Nakano Private Hospital' belongs to the Rams and wins!" Chapter 87: Going to Wu [Heart of Steel - Passive - Huge Devour has taken effect, your maximum health increases by 60. ]
[Health value: 3856 (current health value) / 5212 (maximum health value). ] As the body recovered, the mind, which had been somewhat confused, became clear again. In full view of everyone, Gong Yang Zhen twisted his body slightly, swung his twisted right arm to the side, and then slightly contracted his arm muscles. "Kick-" Just like a nunchaku that was put away in an instant, the dislocated arm instantly returned to normal. As the health value recovered, the joints were completely intact and still as strong as before. At this moment, he knew every bone and every connecting part of the body clearly and they obeyed his commands. This is what I gain from returning to the world from hell. And what about the person who is slowly sinking into hell? He looked calmly in the direction of his opponent who had fallen to the ground. There, the guy who had originally looked like a handsome and lazy uncle was no longer there. Instead, there was a dying person with a twisted body, breathing out but not in, and blood foam coming out of his mouth and nose. Yes. Hatsumi Izumi is about to die. "What an amazing guy... He managed to avoid being killed instantly by me smashing his neck bones in that situation." "But if I'm not mistaken, as your shoulder shattered, the explosive force was transmitted to your chest and ribs, which had already been overwhelmed, and the broken bones have already pierced into your chest and lungs—" "Your life is like a candle in the wind, and you have just seen the spring." If the left shoulder was hit, the blow would have killed him directly, because under the left shoulder is the strong man's weakness - the heart! However, it was the right shoulder that was hit in the end, which gave Chu Jianquan the painful experience of slowly walking on the road to death. All the blood and pain, all the horror and misery, have become the nourishment for the Sirius, the evil star in charge of invasion, killing and tragic death, to increase its status and reputation. Look at this group of fools watching, who wouldn't cheer? Who wouldn't applaud? Who wouldn't support this peerless strongman who rose up on the backs of the strong? ——Except for Nogi Hideki, he seemed to be struck in the heart by something at this moment. He was dazed as he looked at the fallen "strongest fighter" and his legs became weak for a while. ——And there is a woman with whom I still have a crush. At this moment, Souryuin Shion walked out from the crowd, stumbling a little in her high heels. The short distance seemed like an insurmountable chasm. She did not stagger until she was close to Hatsumi Izumi, who had not yet closed his eyes, and then she knelt down. Then, with trembling hands, I gently felt the other person's heartbeat. However, it was so weak that it was almost non-existent. Before she knew it, she was sweating profusely, and the cigarette she was holding in her mouth fell to the ground. She was shouting loudly, probably asking someone to call an ambulance. However, the helpless voices were drowned in the ocean of carnival. This is Kengankai. Human relations are always a low-probability event, and more often than not you can only find iron-bloodedness, killing, the cold eyes of the strong and the destruction of the weak here.
Looking at the woman, Gong Yang inexplicably remembered the enthusiastic girl he met in Silverman's gym a few days ago. "…If there is an official way, go find a doctor named Yingchu." That's all for this. I don’t know if the woman understood what I said. I also don’t know how sad Dr. Yingchu, who doesn’t have any organ regeneration technology, would feel when facing the patient with a damaged right lung. And this has nothing to do with Gong Yang Zhen. It's time to leave this noisy world of fame and fortune. Unexpectedly, just after leaving the stadium, a delicate body bumped into his arms. She had the same beautiful face as always, but at this moment she looked a little uneasy - it was Li Youba. At this moment, she might be the only person who could empathize with the woman who was worried about her ex-boyfriend's injury. Because when she saw Gong Yang Zhen's head hit the ground with his back, and his entire head was smashed into the concrete floor, she had the same feeling. The world seemed to be spinning. Although he was a Chinese boxing fighter known for his stable lower body, he couldn't even stand steadily for a moment. The gambling money and the gains and losses of money were all thrown out of her mind, and all she could see was the boy lying on the ground, not knowing whether he was dead or alive. No one was happier than her when she saw the other party swallow this brain-destroying skill that no one could possibly swallow and still stand up tenaciously. And at that moment she knew where this beautiful yet hateful emotion came from. --Ruined. You really succeeded, you damn little wolf cub. Holding Gong Yang Zhen's waist tightly and burying her little face in Gong Yang Zhen's chest, Li Youba's face flushed, her heart beat fast and hard, but she was unwilling to let go. Immediately afterwards, a pair of peach blossom eyes slowly opened wide. Because there was a pair of strong and powerful arms hugging her. ——Gong Yang Zhen. Did he feel the anxiety and passionate emotions in the heart of this seemingly not very smart woman? Absolutely not. It seemed as if he had a vague sense of something, but was still somewhat uncertain. Feeling the girl's face in his arms, which was obviously hot but still pressed tightly against him, Gong Yang Zhen hesitated for a moment, but still reached out and hugged her back. No matter what, he received the other party's concern. As for the rest, just leave it to time. With the example of Wu Jialuolu, Gongyang Zhen would have thrown away his mother-in-law long ago. Immediately, Li Youba's muffled voice sounded: "It's good that you are not injured... You promised me that you would keep winning." "……Um." "By the way, your odds today are much higher than that uncle's. I think I won a lot of money! Zhen, I'm a rich woman! I'll treat you later, and you are not allowed to compete with me!" "..."
Suddenly, the warm atmosphere seemed to have collapsed. ........................ After making an appointment to hold a celebration banquet together, Gong Yangzhen temporarily said goodbye to Li Youba and walked towards a group of acquaintances. Nakano Maruo has already gone to find Nogi Hideki to give the fallen dog a beating, and Gong Yang Zhen also saw a figure that he actually didn't want to see at this moment. That was the person who had been causing him pain for the past five days. MMA professional mixed martial arts athlete, Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu master Mitsuyo Kuroishi, was leading his apprentices to point fingers at this side, and when he looked over, he showed a smile that was more unscrupulous than friendly. "..." Anyway, just pretend you didn't see it. Gong Yang Zhen nodded slightly to Imai Xiaojuosuke who was smiling and waving, and Wakatsuki Samurai who raised his hand. He took one last look at the hanged man Muishi Mitsuyo, felt a chill in his heart, and hurriedly ran towards the direction of the Wu clan. Before leaving, I heard the man's persistent voice: "Come to my Mushi Dojo when you have time, Gongyang Jun——" What are you playing? Are you playing me? He must go to the Mushi Dojo. After all, he has now mastered a technique that makes him immune to solid techniques to a certain extent. However, Gong Yang Zhen's understanding of solid techniques is still at a relatively superficial level. Having a jiu-jitsu master teach you step by step is definitely much more efficient than trying to cross the river alone in the dark. But this schedule has to be postponed. Because there's another place to go before then. Looking at the skinny old man in front of him who seemed to be waiting for him, Gong Yangzhen was silent for a moment, and then he said softly: "I want to go to 'Wuzhili', Grandpa."
Chapter 88 Liberation Yes, Gong Yang Zhen planned to go to "Wu's Village" to practice all kinds of martial arts and assassination techniques passed down by the Wu clan. This also meant that his high school life, which had just begun, was about to come to an end - although his original plan was to finish high school and then stop pursuing further studies. But looking at Nogi Hideki's indiscriminate biting posture, it can be estimated that the fatal match is imminent, and right now, Chujianquan's life or death is uncertain, and he may not be able to find a new fighter for a while. This gives the Rams time to improve themselves before the crucial elimination round. How could Gong Yang Zhen let go of this opportunity? I'll ask Nakano Maruo to handle the matter of dropping out of school. In front of him, Wu Huiliyang was not surprised by his request and agreed without hesitation. Because when he was the first generation "Tang Destroyer", after experiencing his first failure, he also made this choice. That is to go back to "Wu's Village", this martial arts holy land that has been studying human martial arts for thousands of years, to improve oneself with the family-inherited techniques. Now, Gong Yang Zhen realized his shortcomings earlier than he did, which made him feel very comforted.
"...Then I will ask the tribe to arrange a helicopter and contact you tomorrow." "it is good." "Well, you can go and take care of the trivial matters first. There is no need to see you off." "..." Before leaving, he wanted to pat Gong Yangzhen on the shoulder. He was a tall and strong man when he was young, but now he is nearly a hundred years old, and Wu Huiliyang's shrunken height is no longer enough to support this action. Therefore, Gong Yang Zhen squatted down slightly spontaneously. This small movement made Wu Huiliyang slightly stunned, and then she closed her eyes and smiled. Good boy.
