Chapter 67
Chapter 67
Chapter 67
Guan Lin is known as the Hell Wrestler, because at critical moments, he will transform into a hell form.
Become the Messenger of Purgatory and no one can stop him.
It's an exaggeration, but in fact, this is also a skill similar to 'liberation', which is to obtain extraordinary strength through over-exploiting the body's potential.
Judging by the skillful way he greeted, he should be a regular visitor here.
There are also many people around who know each other and keep saying hello, and there are also many people below who are eager to try. If they can defeat this guy, they will become famous in one battle.
But after thinking about it, most people still have a clear understanding of themselves.
No one came to the stage for a long time, and the audience below were a little restless.
Guan Lin, on the other hand, danced provocatively on top.
Just like that, amidst the excitement of everyone, a very unfamiliar guy stepped onto the stage.
Blonde hair, blue eyes, not from here.
Although it can be called strong, but the muscle size is not worse than Guan Lin's 01:30 point.
And it doesn't look like this person is very strong, and no one is optimistic about him.
At this time, someone placed a bet, Guan Lin paid one for one, and the unknown blond boy lost five for one.
Hearing this bet, he laughed on stage, what is the name of the man who dared to challenge him.
"Just call me Seacole."
"Oh, boy Sickle, I admire your courage, but you're going to fail here, because a real wrestler never falls."
The warm words and gestures made the atmosphere in the audience more enthusiastic.
Because wrestling itself is a fighting skill mixed with performance, he can ignite the entire arena with every move he has been on the stage for more than [-] years.
The young man who called himself Xi Keer didn't care about the calls from the audience, and stood there with an indifferent face waiting for the start.
It seemed that in front of him was not some experienced warrior, but a harmless big brother next door.
Seeing that the atmosphere was getting better, Guan Lin turned around and looked at his opponent squarely.
Having played against him in countless games, he will not look down upon his opponent just because he is a stranger, because he has seen too many such examples in his career.
After looking at it from top to bottom, he rushed up and slapped him with a slap. This slap was so powerful that even the audience who were close could hear the whistling wind.
But he didn't expect to be blocked directly and easily by this Xi Keer, and he didn't even shake his body.
Seeing this, he immediately raised his hand and slapped him again, but the result was still the same, and he was subtly underlined.
For a while, the audience was silent.
They had all seen Guan Lin's slaps before. There was once a fighter who was only slightly smaller than Huashan and was knocked to the ground by a slap.
Many were even knocked unconscious by single-handed knives.
People are surprised that the tricks that were always used in the past don't work now.
Seeing this, he directly used his self-created technique, and slapped him like a torrential rain.
This time, Seacole did not passively defend, but chose to take the initiative to meet him.
The two exchanged injuries for injuries, and both were hit by the opponent several times.
But it was obvious that Guan Lin's injury was more severe, and the place where he was hit just now had turned purple-black, which shows how powerful this Xi Keer is.
You must know that the defense of wrestlers is first-class, and Guan Lin, as the best among wrestlers, has even stronger defense.
Minato saw something. The problem with this guy seemed to be his hands. The strength of his forearms and hands were particularly strong.
That's why he was able to hurt Guan Lin in the confrontation just now, but he should be far behind in other defenses.
However, these injuries are already serious in the eyes of ordinary people, but in the eyes of real fighters, they are just appetizers.
And the next battle was even simpler, the attacks of the two didn't have any fancy confrontation.
There is no defense method at all, but this simplest contest can instead arouse the most primitive animal nature in the human body.
I saw that Guan Lin was covered in blood and was seriously injured, and Xi Keer was also in a state of distress, but it was still much better in comparison.
Because of the habit of wrestling, any attack will be received, and there is no dodge at all.
Even though he was covered in blood, his fighting eyes remained firm.
Even Minato admired this scene, this is a warrior.
According to the current observation of this Sikor, as far as the strength of the hand is concerned, the strength is only above Huashan, not below.
Huashan wiped his chin and looked at it with some interest. It was rare to see a guy with similar attack power as himself, so he was naturally very interested.
For a while, he substituted himself into Guan Lin's role. What would happen if he fought against himself?
Seeing the blood on the stage, the audience was even more excited and shouted uncontrollably. Guan Lin became more and more crazy while shouting.
The eyes are red, obviously coming to the state.
On the other hand, Sikor, who is on the opposite side, is a little bit lacking in interest, and it is simply not worthwhile to seriously injure himself here.
Just admit defeat, step down decisively and leave, without the slightest nostalgia.
Everyone was taken aback, this kind of thing rarely happens in this underground duel arena.
Many guys who lost money were even more annoyed, and directly turned on the map gun mode, cursing loudly.
In the middle of the walk, Xi Keer suddenly stopped and turned around suddenly, his cold eyes exuded a cold breath.
Minato was very familiar with this aura, it was murderous.
And it is the murderous aura that can only be possessed by killing many people.
The noisy crowd fell silent for an instant, and then they left silently.
After finally waiting for an interesting performance, it ended up disappearing so quickly.
But it's still interesting.
The bloody fight was still going on in the parking lot, but they had lost interest in watching it.
The three of them walked out of the parking lot and were about to get in the car when they were stopped immediately.
The tone is still very bad.
At this time, the role of the younger brother comes to the fore. As the boss, it is very disrespectful to get angry casually.
The younger brother turned around and said impatiently: "Who are you talking about? If you know whose car this is, you dare to stop it."
A few people didn't speak, they just stood there, and the younger brother lost his voice.
Feeling something was wrong, Minato looked back, and the younger brother who had been so arrogant just now had lost consciousness and fell to the ground.
The people who came were all wearing very simple clothes, even a little old-fashioned, and they looked sloppy, but they all had the same idea.
That is, the eyes and pupils are pitch black.
The Wu family.
I didn't expect to find him so quickly. Did the fat man really have the courage to tell the family that he was not afraid of being beaten to death?
But now that Minato was here, he wasn't afraid of them, so he only found out after asking.
Several people actually wanted to bring Minato to meet their family, saying that something was wrong.
Before Minato could speak, Huashan directly refused.
In the end, those few people just said contemptuously: "The Huashan group wants to stop, but also to see their own weight, don't play with fire and set yourself on fire."
The threat was obvious.
The atmosphere suddenly became anxious.
(End of this chapter)
signingbooks