I, Yu Ishigami, the King of Fist Wish

"Lei An, this idiot!"

If Wu Huiliyang just sent everyone to look for Wu Lei'an and couldn't find it for a long time, let alone the fact that he didn't arrive at the entrance of Quan Yuan Jue Ming on time.

Also, what kind of plane was he working on? Why did he look like this before he even hit it, as if he had been "Ling Chi"?

Remove the "like", that's all.

Wu Lei'an, who had just appeared on the screen, was in a very embarrassed state. His whole body was basically covered in blood and his hideous wounds were all turned up and dripping with blood.

Veins popped out on his forehead, and his skin was dark blue.

When Garuda saw her cousin in this state, she immediately looked at Yu Ishigami in disbelief.

"Brother, you did this."

He had previously said that Garuda's cousin Lei An had a mental illness and was cured, which meant that the two of them must have met before. Now it seems that the two of them have not met in an ordinary way.

Instead, the "tauren warrior" gave the "forbidden descendant" a hard blow.

Even the shameless Yu Ishigami couldn't bear it when she saw her "masterpiece" being displayed in public, especially if her family members were among the audience.

"The person who hit me is Mingyu Xingming. It has nothing to do with me, Ishigami Yu."

Ishigami Yu coughed and replied guiltily.

"No, Garuda, don't talk nonsense."

Don't insult people's innocence out of thin air

"Lei An is just a little perverted, but everything else is fine.

Ishigami Yu coughed. He would never admit it in front of his family.

Fortunately, Wu Lei'an was more concerned about his face than Ishigami Yu. After suffering such a serious injury, he insisted that it was a fall and not a beating.

The angry Wu Leian roared at the audience,

"I'm so noisy to you pigs. I'm just a little late and you're all gibbering."

The expressionless Wu Lei'an's body surface was steaming with traces of red blood burning crazily, just like the anger in his heart.

"Miss me so much?"

Both the grandfather and grandson were simmering with anger in their hearts, and Wu Huiliyang's anger was even more irritating. If he were to measure his blood pressure, he, an old man, now had no doubt that the blood pressure meter would explode.

"Damn little bastard."

Wu Huiliyang was so angry that her teeth itched

"I usually dote on him too much."

This bastard brat "Lei'an" actually got into the game so easily. As soon as he stepped into the arena, "Liberation" was turned on just like drinking water.

Obviously "Liberation" is the biggest secret of the Wu clan, but he openly disclosed it to the public and exposed it in front of tens of thousands of spectators.

"It seems that Lei An's players are quite motivated and are ready to win the game in one go."

Instead of worrying about Wu Lei’an’s “bad mouth” and constantly talking rubbish, Katahara Sheuka calmed down the atmosphere a little and continued to introduce the topic.

"The player below is from the UK and is a composite imported fighter. The word "Champion" is engraved in his blue eyes.

"Bathing in the blessing of God, the holy warrior sets out to fight. He is 189cm tall and weighs 98kg."

"The Holy Priest of Annihilation, Mokichi Robinson appears!"

A rather elegant man in a brown kimono with a cross on his chest walked straight through the layers of red smoke to the venue and came face to face with the furious Wu Leian.

This man named Mokichi Robinson turned a blind eye to the powerful enemy in front of him, and his eyes always looked behind him intentionally or unintentionally.

"Elena, if it's for you, I can knock down even God!"

Moji Robinson held the cross on his chest and said firmly

"Elena?"

Wu Lei'an heard what this yellow-haired bastard said and asked in confusion

"my little sister."

When he mentioned his younger sister Moji Robinson, his expression became more loving, and a happy smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Tsk, disgusting."

When he mentioned his sister Wu Lei'an, what came to mind was his biological sister, Wu Fengshui, and all his past life came to mind.

My sister is the most troublesome.

Wu Lei'an's heart was even more irritated.

"Turns out he's a girl-controlling bastard! Just right."

He made a throat-cutting gesture with his thumb at Moji Robinson, his expression extremely mocking.

"I have a very good idea, that is, I will brutally kill you, the so-called "sister-controlling bastard", in front of your sister. I wonder what her expression will be like at that time?"

With a cruel smile on his lips, Wu Lei'an looked directly at the beautiful girl in the fighter entrance passage from behind Mokichi Robinson.

Being stared at by the villain, the frightened Elena was as uneasy as a frightened deer, and took a few steps back uneasily.

The smile on Wu Lei'an's face became even brighter,

"She must be very beautiful on her face, hahahaha."

"What did you say?"

Hearing that his beloved sister was threatened by the enemy, the cold-looking Moji Robinson took a step forward to block Wu Leian's greedy gaze.

The smile that was as warm as the sun just now turned into a biting wind in the freezing cold.

Moji Robinson has already had murderous intentions.

"Then for Elena, I can only kill you in the game."

He is not a kind-hearted pastor who doesn't kill but tries to persuade people to be virtuous. No matter who it is, once any "pest" threatens Elena, Mokichi Robinson will annihilate it as soon as possible.

"Show me if you can do it, you dirty "sister-controlling" bastard."

Wu Leian continued to use verbal stimulation and insults to his opponent. The more he saw his opponent getting angry and frustrated, the happier he became.

The eyes with black background and white pupils were already overflowing with murderous intent, and the muscles all over his body swelled further due to congestion.

Not only that, the wounds on his body that had finally scabbed began to overflow with blood again due to the high blood pressure in his body.

But Wu Lei'an didn't care about these trivial things at all. With his chest filled with anger, he just wanted to brutally kill this damn disgusting "girl control" bastard in front of him.

"Anyone who dares to threaten Elena will die."

The same is true for Moji Robinson. If looks could kill, then Wu Leian would have been riddled with holes.

"It seems that both sides are very motivated!"

"The war hasn't even started yet, but strong sparks have already erupted."

Katahara Sheka noticed the strong smell of gunpowder on the field, and immediately excitedly took the microphone and said loudly

"Elites of assassination" vs. "fighters of re-importation", who is better?

Both sides are already on the verge of breaking out, waiting for the referee's order.

"start!"

As the referee gave the start command, both responded very quickly.

The first mover was naturally Wu Lei'an, who had already taken advantage of the opportunity.

"Zheng-"

There was a buzzing vibration in the air, and a bright crescent moon suddenly flashed across the field. This was Wu Leian's kick because it was too fast and could only be seen as an afterimage.

"So fast!"

In the sight of Mokichi Robinson, he clearly focused his attention on Wu Leian, but it was quite difficult to defend him.

I don’t know what tricks were used, but Wu Lei’an, who was laughing wildly, disappeared openly from Moji Robinson’s sight.

"hateful.."

There were ripples in his calm pupils, and even with his eyes he could barely catch the traces.

"That's too late."

In fact, Mokichi Robinson also had the idea of ​​​​taking the lead at the beginning, but when he wanted to take action, the sense of danger in his heart suddenly felt like a thorn.

By the time he reacted, the knife-like kick was about to land, and Mokichi Robinson hurriedly crossed his hands in front of him to block it.

"jump"

The ground suddenly exploded

When a heavy ax meets a shield, sparks will inevitably fly out. Although he had taken a cushioning position and transferred most of the force of the kick from his body to the ground, Moki-Robinson still suffered a considerable degree of injury, and his ankle was deeply buried in the court.

The straightened arm was trembling slightly at the moment. According to the various pains coming from the arm, the mildest one was a bone fracture.

Seeing that the blow missed, Wu Leian did not continue to wrestle with the kick. Instead, he immediately withdrew his strength and started fighting with Mokichi Robinson.

Wu Lei'an, who was almost in full condition, came up with two punches, and the force of the fists was no less than the kick just now.

Moji Robinson can only deal with it.

In fact, it is quite remarkable that Mokichi Robinson can take the kick. This is Wu Lei'an's attack under "Liberation".

Not to mention ordinary people, even combatants with slightly inferior strength may have their arms cut off directly by this sharp blade-like slash.

As soon as the battle begins, anyone with a discerning eye can tell who is better.

No matter how solid Mokichi Robinson's basic skills are, the enemy will always try to cheat him.

The reason why Wu Lei'an is a genius of the "Wu Clan" is because his liberation rate is 100%, which is equivalent to that once he activates "Liberation", his various comprehensive physical qualities will be doubled!

The battle between the two sides was quite fierce.

Every thought and every change of moves is a big gamble, and it is not controlled more by the brain but by subconscious muscle memory.

The collision of fists with fists may become entangled with each other several times in one second. Just thinking about it may burn out the CPU.

At first, the only one who was bruised and bruised was Gore-an, who had been taught by Ishigami Yu once. But in the second minute of the battle, Mokichi Robinson's injuries were almost as bad as Gore-an's, and new cracks would appear on his body every time they fought. The brown kimono has turned into rags, and the strong muscles of the upper body are basically exposed to the air.

Wu Lei'an had too many wounds on the surface of his body and "Liberation" was a move that accelerated blood flow, so it was normal for blood to splatter out from the wounds. It was impossible to tell whose blood was on the ground.

"Lei An, is that guy crazy?"

In the entrance passage for combatants on the other side of Wu Lei'an, three members of the Wu clan were looking at the field.

"The longer it takes, the worse it will be for him."

"Garuda,"

The more intense Wu Lei'an's beatings are now, the more blood will be lost from the whole body. At that time, it is very likely that he will feel dizzy or even comatose due to excessive blood loss.

And these "Wu family members" are not the only ones who are aware of this. Wu Lei'an's opponent Moji Robinson is naturally aware of this.

Therefore, Moji Robinson's style of play is not as open and closed as Wu Lei'an, but cautious and cautious just for stability, and waits until the critical period as much as possible to display his physical strength.

In this case, Mokichi Robinson did not even use his own killing methods in order to preserve his physical strength.

In this difficult environment, his only hope of victory was for Wu Leian to bleed to the ground before him.

"For Elena, I have to persevere."

The veins on Moji Robinson's forehead popped out. Are you feeling aggrieved? Of course. He had never been beaten unilaterally like this, and it was very uncomfortable.

Every time his opponent's attack hit him, he felt the pain of vomiting out his internal organs, and his lungs were in burning pain when he breathed!

The pastor's eyes were already bloodshot, and he seemed to be on the verge of collapse.

Only relying on will to persist

Unfortunately, Wu Leian is not a fool either.

You know your own body

Although it is very satisfying to ravage the opponent unilaterally, especially when the opponent gradually becomes tattered during the attack, this makes Wu Lei'an's unhappiness gradually dissipate.

But his vision was a little blurry. This was an inevitable reality, and it was basically irreversible in the boxing match.

"It's time for the play to end."

This means that Wu Lei'an can no longer play casually. "Liberation" estimates that he will quit voluntarily due to excessive blood loss in one minute.

What's going on? This bastard's speed has actually increased to another level.

Wu Lei'an's strike force and attack speed were much faster than before. Moji-Robinson suddenly felt the pressure doubled, and the damage he suffered was several times higher than before.

Because I could still defend for a while, but now I can't keep up with the frequency of attacks.

Wu Leian's crazy output, the abdomen, head, and the whole body are his attack parts.

Really like a mad dog

He had been attacked by Wu Lei'an's head hammer more than three times just now, and his head was still aching.

"Oops.."

Moji Robinson, who was tired of defending, was pushed to the ground hard by Wu Lei'an. In addition, the blood was thicker, so the ground was slippery and the grip was not high enough.

Anyway, it is difficult for Moji Robinson to maintain balance, and defense is really difficult.

"I can't help it. I originally wanted to save some energy."

"If we save any more, the battle will be almost over."

As a last resort, Mokichi Robinson had no choice but to give up the idea of ​​maintaining his strength. The situation was so critical that it could no longer be delayed.

"Bastard sister control" try this trick! "

Under the surprise of his opponent, Wu Leian, who was approaching, suddenly swung his bleeding arm at Moji Robinson!

Regardless of martial ethics, Wu Lei'an is clearly the dominant side.

But he still uses dirty tricks

Blood works just as well as sand in some cases, and it can be attractive to the eye anyway.

Mokichi Robinson, who originally opened his eyes wide and wanted to catch Wu Lei'an as much as possible, was so thrown at such a close range that he couldn't open his eyes. His vision was completely blocked by blood, making him completely invisible.