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"Can an ordinary great martial artist pass the audition?"
"The audition really sucks."
Luo Yun was a little surprised when he threw an insight into the three realms over.
When Black Tank punched him, he hurriedly parried, at a loss what to do, and almost fell to the ground. His funny appearance caused the audience to laugh.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
"too weak!"
"Vegetable chicken!"
Everyone felt that, compared to the excitement and tension of the previous three games, this kid nicknamed 'Handsome Mask' was simply a joke!
Especially the people in the Huaguo seat laughed the loudest. Boxers from neighboring countries heard it, and they immediately disclosed the news that Luo Yun hugged his thigh and opened the back door, and they did not hesitate to insult.
Soon, according to rumors, tens of thousands of viewers in the audience knew Luo Yun's nickname of "back door dog", and booed one after another.
"I'm furious!"
"How can they say that about Luo Yun?"
"If I were him, I would simply expose my strength and slap these people in the face!"
Tang Yafei was so angry that she could hardly sit still when she heard the mocking voices from all directions.
"Sister Tang."
Luo Yinping motioned her to lower her voice.
Fatty Yan didn't hear it, he just kept cheering Luo Yun, while Huang Xiaolong was lazy, with disdain in his eyes.
"Two female benefactors, there is no need to worry."
At this time, Monk Yuantong came over with sound transmission using his profound internal strength, and the voice only fell in the ears of Tang Yafei's three daughters, "When the competition reaches the top eight in the d round, I am afraid that Master Xuanyuan will not be able to hide his strength if he wants to."
"It's not too late to expose it when the time comes."
Concubine Tang Ya's three daughters were startled, and they looked at Monk Yuantong in disbelief.
"Ah! Master won! Yay, I made ten million!"
At this time, Garfield suddenly jumped up from his seat.
There were also a lot of discouraged sounds from around.
I saw that in the martial arts arena, Luo Yun was panting and posing, with blood still oozing from the corner of his mouth.
The black boxer was lying on the ground, his eyes were wide open, his nose was bleeding wildly, and several front teeth were missing.
"Hello, ebony"
"Can you continue?"
The referee ran over, opened the eyes of the black boxer, stood up and raised his arms, making a cross gesture.
"The fourth round of competition!"
"The winner, Red Lotus Capital, Luo Yun!"
Following Diana's yelling, boos erupted from the audience.
"Shameless!"
"It actually squirts blood and blinds the opponent's vision!"
"Too shameless!"
"Victory is not martial, I bah!"
Many trolls cursed.
Because Luo Yun was punched deliberately by the black tank just now, and then pretended to be dizzy. When the opponent made another move, a mouthful of old blood spat out on his face, blinding his eyes!
Another heavy punch, KO him!
Many people got up angrily and scolded Luo Yun for being shameless!
"Hey, keep scolding!"
"I know what a fart!"
"This is called tactics!!"
After Luo Yun won the game, he pointed at the four directions and responded, sparring with each other.
Amidst the scolding, he laughed and left the stage.
"Oh, it's been hard work, Brother Luo, your acting skills are really impeccable."
On the seat of the distinguished family.
Qin Busi smiled bitterly and shook his head.
"What's the hard work, I think he really enjoys it."
Long Wuji folded his arms and sneered, then glanced at Qin Busi's cell phone, "Have you made a lot of money?"
"Not much, a small profit of 600 million."
"600 million? Didn't you buy 2 billion?"
"I then raised another billion."
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Luo Yun returned with a lot of scolding, made 90 million, and was in a good mood.
Tang Yafei, Luo Yinping, Garfield, and even Monk Yuantong all made a lot of money.
However, the odds are not high. When the quarter-finals meet a favorite to win the championship, the odds reach 1:10. If he makes another upset and defeats him, he will make a lot of money!
After half an hour.
In the tenth group match of round a, Huang Xiaolong played.
Fatty Yan was very nervous, because his opponent was the famous bodybuilding emperor, Ross Coleman.
?Height 195cm, weight reachedHuang Xiaolong, who weighed 380 pounds and was 1.7 meters tall, was as ridiculous as a kindergarten kid in front of him.
"Mr. Luo, I feel that Xiaolong is doomed This Roz Coleman is too scary!"
"The muscles in my body make me tremble when I look at them."
Fatty Yan is very pessimistic.
Luo Yun comforted him, "There is no way to do this, if you lose, you lose."
"well¡¡"
"It's ridiculous to say that I actually bought one of my own fighters to lose, and bought one hundred million."
Fatty Yan laughed at himself and shook his head.
Luo Yun was also speechless.
However, he knew that this emperor of bodybuilding, Ross Coleman, was definitely not as simple as a body of dead muscles.
Because he put on a boxing stance and stared at Huang Xiaolong playfully.
Bodybuilders are extremely powerful, and if they are paired with boxing, they are terrifying.
Most importantly, they are muscular and very, very durable.
"go to hell!"
"Huaguo monkey boy! Hahaha!"
As soon as the bell of the match rang, Roz Coleman ruthlessly crushed towards Huang Xiaolong like a heavily loaded tank.
The bronze-colored muscles on his body, which were like piles of rocks, shone brightly in the sun.
A fist the size of a sandbag slammed down hard, creating a whistling wind!
"This punch has the power of a great martial artist in the Perfect Realm!" Luo Yun judged.
"Shua!"
Huang Xiaolong dodged beautifully, with the tip of his nose sticking to the back of his fist!
"What a fast response!"
"No, this Huang Xiaolong"
Luo Yun hurriedly threw out an insight into the three realms.
That is to say, in an instant, Huang Xiaolong's body soared into the air, the speed was like lightning!
A whirlwind kick, with the whiplash effect, slaps the opponent's face!
"What?"
Ross Coleman's pupils gradually dilated.
He does have the strength comparable to that of a perfect martial artist, but his speed and reaction are his shortcomings!
He didn't have time to raise his arm to defend, but Huang Xiaolong kicked him in the face with a whirlwind kick!
"Crack, click, click"
The bridge of the nose was broken, the eye sockets were sunken, and the front teeth fell out.
Two streams of blood sprayed out of the nostrils like money!
After this series of actions, in less than a second, Ross Coleman fell to the ground, his face was bleeding, his limbs twitched, and he was already in shock from severe pain.
Human beings are rich in facial nerves. Once they are hit hard, they will easily go into shock, or even suffocate to death. No matter how strong the defenses in other parts of the body are, it will not help.
"Hoo"
Huang Xiaolong touched the ground with both feet, and made a Jeet Kune Do kick.
Seeing that the fitness emperor had no strength to fight, he relaxed.
"Second Kill! One Hit Instant Kill!"
"Winner!"
"Jiangnan Rui'an Jade Company is known as [the second generation of Bruce Lee], Huang Xiaolong!"
Huang Xiaolong left the stage with a smile amid Diana's cheers.
"Win, won?"
Fatty Yan was still in a state of bewilderment, completely unaware of what had happened.
"That's right, your 100 million is in vain."
Luo Yun patted him on the shoulder, "However, every time you win a game, there will be 20 million coins accumulated, so you have earned a lot after all." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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