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Chapter 175: The Werewolf (For Subscription)

"Lord King of Fighters, please accept me as an apprentice!" Tichamundi asked sincerely.

"Wow!"

"Promise him! Promise him!"

"Accept him!"

"I wish you happiness!"

The audience was booing and shouting.

The corner of Qin Lang's mouth twitched, did these people have hearing problems? He was talking about apprenticeship, not some other strange request.

He looked at Tichamundi helplessly, but he didn't expect his parallel boxer to be recognized.

But if you really accept him, let's not talk about whether others will say that he has any special hobbies. The most important thing is that I have nothing to teach him, and I will definitely reveal it when the time comes.

So he pretended to be profound and said: "You don't need to be a teacher, I can only tell you that together as a boxer, only by sticking to your heart and persevering can you be invincible and invincible!"

What he said was high-sounding, but in fact it was the same as if he didn't say it, it was just a mouthful.

However, Tichamundi, who was kneeling on the ground, was shaken as if struck by lightning, and his eyes were full of light.

"Stick to your heart and persevere!"

He thought to himself, and then he was filled with emotion.

Yes, when did I change my original intention? I didn’t fight for fun like when I first learned boxing. Now I’m more concerned with how to defeat my opponent. I’m constantly chaotically studying the opponent’s methods. I didn’t work hard to improve myself, but instead Falling behind. 990

He was like a ship sailing in the mist, at this moment he finally found the lighthouse that guided him, and suddenly he was enlightened and enlightened.

"Thank you, King of Fighters, for your reminder!" He kowtowed to Qin Lang several times.

He was completely convinced by Qin Lang, and the prompt sounded at this moment: "The winner, Huaxia District—— Qin Lang!"

Qin Lang nodded his head in satisfaction, as if he could teach a child.

"Damn it, no wonder this Qin Lang is so obsessed, it turns out he is a great boxing master!"

"It's true that people are more popular than people, he is already proficient in boxing at a young age.

"Don't be jealous, how much blood and sweat he may have paid behind the scenes, we don't know this!"

"Yes, he can achieve today's achievements, it must be achieved through his unremitting hard work."

"I am completely convinced by him!"

"Qin Lang, we Taiguo players will support you!"

The cheers became louder and louder, and even in the live broadcast room, barrages of cheering for Qin Lang kept popping up.

Since Qin Lang and Tichamundi played last, the top ten (cheb) have all been decided now.

Next is the ten-to-five competition, and the lottery ceremony continues.

Qin Lang has drawn No. 3, and his opponent will be No. 4.

The players continued to draw lots until there were only two players left, but no one got the No. 4 ball.

The Italian players came forward nervously to draw lots.

He secretly prayed in his heart, just don't draw Qin Lang. He felt that he still had the strength to fight against other people, but he didn't have any confidence in Qin Lang.

Slowly took out a ball, he jumped up for joy, and saw "8" written on the ball

"Yoxi!"

Suddenly there were excited shouts from the Japanese audience in the auditorium.

There is no other reason, but the one who didn't draw lots in the end was the representative of their district - Guisun Kotaro.

"Xiaotaro, the opportunity to avenge the shame of our Japanese region has come!"

"Xiao Taro, don't let us down!"

"Gusun, you are the best!"

"Gusun, Aunt washes the railway!"

The players in the Huaxia District shouted, not to be outdone.

"Qin Lang, you must not lose to Little Japan!"

"Brother Lang, beat him to death!"

"That's right, just beat him like a turtle grandson."

"Qin Lang, if you win, I will be your fan for the rest of my life!"

"Qin Lang, if you can't even beat Little Japan, then quit the game circle!"

"Where is Lang Jun, stretch out your hands, open your mouth wide, and cheer for our Brother Lang together!

"Brother Lang, you are invincible in the world!"

Before the game started, the smell of gunpowder was already very strong.

The contestants are resting and preparing to go all out. This battle is crucial. The person who solves the opponent the fastest will have a temporary bye in the next round of five-in-two competition, waiting for the other four contestants to decide the two winners. , and then choose one of them as an opponent. If they win, they can replace them and advance to the finals.

The first game has begun.

A werewolf contestant from Eagle Country against a yogi from India.

The hands and feet of the Indian yogi can be stretched freely, not only can attack from a long distance, but also retract the body to avoid when being attacked, which is extremely difficult to deal with.

The two sides fought fiercely for nearly half an hour without a winner, but the yogi has always had the upper hand, and if this continues, the result is predictable.

The werewolf looked very embarrassed at this moment, he could only dodge constantly, and had no time to attack at all.

The audience became a little impatient and complained loudly.

"You can only run, don't you? Hurry up and fight back!"

"This werewolf is too cowardly, I think dogs are better than you!"

"If you can't fight, just admit defeat, don't waste everyone's time."

"Fuck, it's getting dark, it seems like we can't finish fighting today!"

After a day of competition, it was already night, and a shy full moon quietly appeared.

The werewolf player on the ring seemed to have been induced, and his eyes instantly turned red.

He raised his head, raised his head to the sky and howled angrily: "Wow!"

Immediately, his body swelled up rapidly, and the hairs all over his body stood on end.

The whole person turned into a giant standing wolf, with a bloody mouth open, and it rushed towards the yogi.

He actually bit off the yogi's arm with one bite, making the yogi howl in pain.

There was a red light on the werewolf's sharp claws, and it rushed out quickly, tearing the yogi to pieces with a few blows.

"Winner, Eagle Country - Lucas!"

The whole arena was stained red with blood, and the players who had taunted before all tightly shut their mouths at this moment, without saying a word, trembling slightly, looking at the huge werewolf on the arena with horror in their eyes.

The British players raised their chins proudly, because they just like to see them country bumpkins who have never seen the world. The reason why they didn't speak out to support Lucas just now is because they know that Lucas must be waiting for the opportunity , as long as the moon appears, Lucas will kill everyone!

Their unique professional werewolf in the Eagle Country has a terrifying bonus of 50% increase in attack and defense at night, and if it is a full moon night, this bonus will reach 100%!.

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