Chapter 182 Registration: The Strongest Team 1

Black Bull and Hoffman's belligerent mood was the first to enter, and Black Bull rushed to the front. In the face of the other party's heavy punches, they did not dodge. Black Bull's unique move was "Black Bull Raid Attack", which was also a fist greeting, two punches, all of which were not fancy, to fight hard. I don't know how strong the opponent's fist is, but the black bull's fist is more than 600 kilograms. Under the shaking of his fists, he only heard the sound of a crisp bone cracking, and the other party rebounded far away in the scream.

The black bull shouted wildly, "Hahaha, it's so enjoyable. My punch can spit out the bird gas that has been suffocated by the broken ship these days. Come on, let me have more fun."

The beast-like roar of the black bull and the shock of the blow just now made the others who were still rushing to stop and dare not stand up as the second.

At this time, I don't know who shouted: "Don't be afraid. There is only one other party. There are many of us. Fight around his back!"

So more than a dozen people surrounded the black cow, intending to find an opportunity to attack. For the black cow, who only looks at the front, regardless of the people behind them, this is the most effective way to control the enemy.

And for Hoffman, the group of participants also heard this shout and surrounded Hoffman one after another. Unfortunately, they don't know that they are facing Hoffman. He doesn't care about the future like Black Bull. No, it should be said that there is no need to take into account the title of "steel body" at all, which is not for nothing.

Hoffman's whole body was still so flawed, allowing the other party to attack, and then exchanged fists. The business was obviously a big loss for the other party. After a few rounds, several people fell to the ground and couldn't stand up, while Hoffman was straight, as if he had just been kissed by a mosquito, and the middle fist was only itchy. It doesn't hurt.

And Jack's side, with flashing steps and flashing fists, his opponents often fell down before they even know what was going on. The speed of clearing the enemy was far faster than Black Bulls and Hoffman. But Jack is most concerned about his side. I don't know how he is doing?

Jack just looked at the whole audience and observed all the people, because the more powerful the warrior is, the more accurate he is in judging his opponent's strength, and he, who is highly capable, does not feel that there can be any powerful master here. His skills, whether against anyone here, should be right or wrong. Often easy things.

Curiously, Jack took time to look over there, and the situation made him feel strange. None of the people fighting with Xiao Rang fell down, still standing around Xiao Rang, laughing there, as if they were not in a hurry to take action.

"Dear seniors, I'm sorry to compete with you for this last place in the competition. Please understand, because we have reasons to participate anyway." Xiao Rang politely apologized to the contestants.

In the face of this apology of the "beautiful", even the most vicious villains will inevitably feel pity for the little one, so they did not fight against their opponents like other teams. However, from everyone's fascinated eyes, we can also know that there will definitely be an inevitable "intimate contact" next.

Some people shouted, "How can this work! I gave it to you. What should we do? Who can soothe our wounded hearts! Can you? Hahaha."

The others beside him laughed.

The little Jean didn't understand the meaning of the other party's sarcasm. His understanding was that they were going to the only place to participate in the competition, which would make them sad. Xiao Rang couldn't think of any idea to make up for the other party's loss, so he kept apologizing there. And in this way, it made the group of people laugh.

Jack, who looked aside, felt dizzy about Xiao Rang's death and integrity: (Dizzy, it's too honest for you! What's the situation? Why are you so polite to the other party? There's really nothing I can do about him. I really don't know whether he is a genius in martial arts or a weak person in reality.)

Jack couldn't stand it any longer and shouted, "Little Jean, why are you polite to them! They are just teasing you and fighting directly!"

Xiao Rang responded, "However, the master said that not doing meaningless fighting is the martial arts that a martial artist should have. If you can let it go, you can avoid it. If you can discuss and solve it well, you don't need it and you can't use force."

Jack was stunned again: (Dizzy, what kind of master is he? He is also so naive. If it were my master's competitive old man, he would definitely do it directly without saying a word.)

At the thought of his master, Jack's back was cold and he didn't dare to recall more, because his competitive master knew that Jack had completely lost to another master's apprentice, he would definitely be angry because of disgrace, and he remembered the time when the master was angry. Jack's whole body softened and his heart was chilled. That's why Jack wanted to secretly compete with the little one along the way, and what kind of apprentice the master would teach him.

Xiao Rang still doesn't want to do anything with the other party, and still wants to let the other party give up his qualification through persuasion and apology. At this time, a mysterious man wearing a mask like Evan came out of the group and looked at his burly body, strong arms, the same size as Hoffman, which made him half as tall.

The masked man shouted, "What are you still looking at here? A promising guy! Humph! Women are indeed a disaster."

This person seems to be a substitute in one of the teams, but judging from the posture, it seems that he is their boss again, and he should be the strongest among these people. He walked to Xiaorang. In this close contrast, Xiaorang was like a child.

The man suddenly stretched out his arm and tore up the sleeves. On his iron-like thick arm, there were many broken heart patterns of different sizes. Because there were too many, it was really difficult to count for a while.

The masked strong man showed the pattern on his arm to everyone on the field and said proudly, "Do you know? What is the meaning of each heart on it?

Except for his teammates, no one knows, and Xiao Rang doesn't know what it means.

The strong man wearing a mask shouted angrily: "Woman! Every heart on it represents every woman I meet in my life! And she is still an extremely beautiful woman!"

If he said the truth, how happy it would be to meet so many beautiful women, but from his sad and angry expression, it makes people feel that it is not the same thing.

The strong man in the mask slowly took off his mask and revealed his original face. Wow!" Everyone on the field shouted out together.

I can only see the man's face. No, it is completely impossible for people to see that it is a human face. Rotten meat, disgusting pus and blood, his appearance can only be described as a ghost, which makes those who have weak psychological endurance vomit. Xiao Rang, who had just left the warrior village and came to the outside world, suddenly saw such a shocking situation and was suddenly scared back a few steps.

The strong man shouted, "Look, this is my first wife and also my favorite woman, the gift she left me!"

A gift from a woman! It's really miserable.

To this strong man, suddenly someone shouted: "Ah! In this way, is it... Are you the 'devil's hand' - Rogge?"

The strong man laughed: "Hahaha, that's right, I'm wanted by the whole country, the 'devil's hand' - Rogge."

The wanted prisoners across the country dared to come to participate in this martial arts conference. It seems that the newly added rules of the substitutes this time are specially designed to attract such outlaws, and Ai Wen will not be too lonely this time.