Chapter 152

Style: Gaming Author: No way, no wayWords: 2709Update Time: 24/01/11 20:05:09
"Ah...here they come, they're coming!"

"Pure strength fighters met in front of the boxing arena!"

Just after halftime, Shou Xiang stood on the commentary table and shouted heartily,

"One is one of the few possessors of a "superhuman physique" in the world, the boxing veteran Tiger Warrior! "

"His muscle density is 52 times that of ordinary people, and as the world continues to strengthen, his supernormal muscles will shrink forever.

"The other one is the mad ghost Leng Kong, who is not the strongest ghost of the Wu clan!"

"Thousands of years of bloodline evolution have made his body indestructible. Even though his muscles were twisted by Kiryu player in the last match, he still won the final victory by crushing him."

"This is a battle between Superman and evil spirits!"

"Let's see between the two of them, who is the strongest king of power!"

"Ho ho..."

"Let's start quickly!"

"We can't wait! Haha..."

As the curtain fell, the audience suddenly burst into cheers.

Compared with the beauty of the technique, they want to see the bloody melee fight with fists and fists, because this is passionate enough!



"King of Power? Haha..."

Julius, who was sitting in the front row, bulged his muscles and said to himself: "The real king of power will only be me, because I have found the true meaning of muscles!"

entrance channel,

Leng Kong stretched slowly: "Why is it that it's finally my turn to play, but why do I feel like I have no expectations?"

"Hey... Leng Kong, you're pretending a little too much!"

Himuro Ryo thought Leng Kong was pretending, and said angrily: "The opponent is a fierce tiger, a victorious general who has only been defeated twice in the boxing ring!"

"Yes, Tiger!"

Leng Kong rubbed his neck.

But he really wasn't pretending, but...

But Leng Kong's power surpassed that of Julius after fusing the "steel body" created by Ji Xiongming with the ghost body of the Wu clan.

Not to mention, several more physiques have been harvested in the past two days, and after being harmonized with the fighting spirit, the overall physical strength has leapt to an inhuman level.

This is not an adjective, but truly inhumane!

A terrifying monster that surpasses the limits of any fighter!

In this way, how can the tiger fight with him?

Menghu's muscle setting is outrageous, but his bones, organs and other body tissues cannot keep up with the speed of muscle strengthening, which greatly limits the upper limit of muscle strengthening.

In terms of strength, it is not as good as Julius, the world's most powerful muscle monster.

The strongest "power" in the field has been crushed by itself, and the tiger can only rely on technology.

But technology?

Although he still has a long way to go before reaching the top, he is not the common man he was before who could only use brute force.

"gone."

Thinking of Meng Hu's superhuman physique, Leng Kong's eyes shone slightly and he became more interested.

If the tiger's muscle density is detected correctly, then after integrating this physical characteristic, is it possible for me to strengthen this superhuman physique to its true theoretical upper limit?

It’s not the strength shown by the tiger!

But to truly exert the terrifying power of 52 times the muscle density?

Haha... Just thinking about it, Leng Kong feels like he is getting further and further away from normal humans?

"Ah...it's out!"

"My idol is out!"

"Haha... Idol, keep on... keep taking me flying!"

Leng Kong's profile picture was reflected on the big screen in the center, and the muscular man in the audience was instantly stunned, with an expression so fanatical that he was almost crazy.

Because of his continuous bets on Leng Kong, he has now reached the pinnacle of his life.

But gambling on dogs can't change one's nature. No, he's done it again!

"Um?"

When they saw Leng Kong's shriveled muscles on the screen, Yulei Ling and Kuroki, who were feeding and drinking, stood up instantly.

"what happened?"

"How did this little brat (Leng Kong) do this to his body?"

"No, this is very wrong!"

"My whole body was twisted by Kiryu Setsuna, and it only took more than a day to recover. How come I'm like this now?"

The milk and wine no longer tasted good. The two of them frowned and stared at the screen. They really couldn't figure out what Leng Kong, whose resilience was extremely amazing, had discovered to make himself like this.

The channel on the other side,

Garner, who has been following Katahara Mitou during non-playing time, appeared in the tunnel for the first time.

The extremely strong body was leaning against the wall of the passage, eyes looking at the tiger.

"Wakatsuki, I've seen your battle with Murobuchi Gozo, and your strength (strength) has improved again."

"Yeah?"

The tiger's hands and feet were shaking and he was warming up, "Then I haven't even exerted myself yet!"

"Haha... Your opponent is very strong!"

Garner looked at Leng Kong who was walking out of the white mist, "Although the demon Wu Lei'an has a crazy personality, his real strength is not weak at all, but according to old man Wu, he was still crushed by Leng Kong. In this way, you Can we still be the final winner on the field?”

The implication is that he himself will be the last man standing in the next division.

"Of course, because I have specially prepared a big move for you."

The tiger's body paused, and fiery fighting spirit surged out of his body.

In the eight years since he was defeated by Ghana, he has been making breakthroughs in himself while studying the mysteries of muscles.

"Just wait, Kanae, I will let you see my true power in the finals!"

After saying that, Meng Hu walked straight out of the passage.

"Wakatsuki...Wakatsuki!"

"The tiger...invincible!"

As the oldest ring general with boxing qualifications, Meng Hu still ranks high. As soon as he appeared, there were loud shouts on the field.

"Fighters are at their posts!"

The referee spoke out and the two moved towards the middle.

"You seem to be in a bad state?"

Seeing the pure muscles that were dry and stretched in the cold air, shriveled with no trace of fat, Meng Hu frowned slightly.

Anyone who knows a little bit about fitness or martial arts knows the importance of fat to the human body. Whether it is too much or too little, it will cause functional imbalance.

"Haha... don't look at my muscles that are deflated now. They look injured, but the quality is several times what it was before."

Leng Kong looked at the tiger with the eyes of a hunter sizing up his prey: "Recently, my strength has surged too fast, and my control has dropped a lot. Be careful, don't be beaten to death by me!"

strength?

The tiger's eyes narrowed,

In terms of strength, he really hasn't been afraid of anyone. Not to mention the Wu clan, even if he faced Julius, the world's largest muscle monster, the tiger dared to confront him in the field of strength!

but...

But when his eyes scanned Leng Kong's body, he was extremely vigilant.

Because Leng Kong's muscles were much shriveled, but they still looked much stronger than him.

Ghana is right, the cold air is very strong!

Meng Hu, who has been paying attention to Leng Kong for a long time, understands the power of Leng Kong better than Kaner.

Because he watched the other party step by step get to where he is now.

"preparation..."

The referee didn't give the two people much time to chat. When he saw that the person was already in place, he immediately raised his right arm.

Meng Hu raised his hands in vain, squatting slightly on his horse and started to accumulate strength.

"Start the fight!"

The referee waved his arm down, and the tiger moved his body forward, charging forward with his charged right fist at high speed.

"Are you trying to measure my strength?"

Seeing Meng Hu directly punching him directly, Leng Kong instantly understood what he meant.

This is a strong man who is extremely confident in his own power just like Julius.

"Haha... compare your strength with me, don't regret it!"

Leng Kong laughed loudly and punched directly.

boom!

The moment the fists of the two muscle monsters collided, thunder exploded on the field.

The air is blown!

A white air wave erupted from the collision point, and the powerful air wave directly flew away the referee who had not run far.

Card!

Kaka...!

The next moment, the force completely exploded, and the tiger's arm recoiled violently after being hit. At the same time, the arm bones made a dense popping sound like exploding beans, and blood overflowed from every pore of his right arm like a fountain.

The tiger only felt an irresistible force coming from his fist, and his body moved back quickly involuntarily. His feet firmly planted on the ground plowed two deep scratches of more than ten meters on the ground. Keep retreating.

"How can it be?"

"How do humans achieve such strength?"

The body was still sliding backwards at a high speed, and Meng Hu had a look of extreme shock on his face.

Is this person still a human being?