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Chapter 151 Promotion, see Huangquan
after an hour.

In the first round, more than 170 prisoners entered the ring one by one, half of them advanced and half of them were eliminated.

The second round started quickly.

"Let's invite Shashen, who has the highest bet amount and is the most handsome, and his opponent Nan Dacang's black horse 'Master Wang' to come on stage. These two are amazing. In the last match, Shashen smashed his opponent's arms with one punch. The strong one flew up into the air, fell to the ground and died, the strength was terrifying."

"And our master Wang, before he was imprisoned, was also a well-known flying crane killer. He is proficient in various methods of the crane boxing. His movements are light, firm and soft, and his movements are unpredictable."

"Will Master Wang be the opponent of Killing God?"

"let us wait and see."

Snakehead, the deputy director who guest-hosts, is very good at enlivening the atmosphere. With a vivid narration, he abruptly raised the atmosphere to the highest level.

Everyone turned their attention to the Nandacang No. [-] ring.

Only a few people paid attention to the arena between Huang Quan, Tai Shan, and Ah Hai.

"Hmph~~Kill God!"

Master Wang, dressed in a prison uniform, stepped onto the ring and snorted coldly: "It's really majestic. If you think that you are a little bit too heavy, you can look at everything and call yourself a god. Today I will let you see what it means. There is a strong middle hand."

"Please."

Pan Haodong looked at Master Wang with a half-smile.

Without the introduction from the snake head, he really wouldn't be able to deal ruthlessly with a little old man like Master Wang, but knowing that the other party was a killer before he went to prison, there is nothing he can't bear.

How many killers are clean?

Master Wang, who is known as the "Flying Crane Killer" in the world, must be a great villain with countless blood stained on his hands.

"Guess who will win?"

Before killing the god, he punched a powerful punch, but facing the famous killer Feihe for many years, some people still don't think much of Pan Haodong, even though most people bet on him.

But a large part of it is betting on him to lose.

Only Sister Dongxing Shuiling and Hutchison Double Flower Red Stick Tachibana Masahin, have been unremittingly betting to kill Shensheng.

Shui Ling even bought the Shashen station from the beginning to the end, becoming the king of Nan Da Cang.

50 million.

Bet one and pay ten, and if you bet correctly, you can take home 500 million.

Shui Ling is still looking forward to it.

"Feihe's killer has a better face. As the saying goes, Jiang is still old and hot. Master Wang, who has been in the killer industry for more than ten years, killed many fierce people before he was imprisoned. It is said that when the head fell off, there was still a smile on his face, which is enough to show that Master Wang has extremely high killing skills."

"I am more optimistic about Pan Haodong. Master Wang has good killing skills, and his movements are light and vigorous. However, in the case of bare hands, whoever has more strength will have a better chance of winning. The killing god just killed Hua Biqiang with one punch, and the strength displayed , but shocked many masters."

"This is also..."

There was a lot of discussion in the audience.

The stage is full of swords and swords.

Suddenly, Master Wang took a lunge and launched a fierce attack. When he was approaching Pan Haodong, his body suddenly turned to the right, his hands were in the shape of a crane's beak, and his arms kept trembling. The "clack" sound.

Pan Haodong leaned forward sideways, using offense instead of defense. He used Wing Chun, grabbing and assisting, and his moves were rich and varied. Master Wang was overwhelmed for a while.

Crackling!

In less than 2 minutes, the two exchanged fifty or sixty moves.

At this time, Master Wang was already sweating profusely, and he no longer looked down upon him before, and kept praying in his heart to live.

Masters compete with each other, winning or losing in a matter of seconds. When Master Wang has the intention to quit, it means death is not far away.

In fact, if Pan Haodong wanted to kill him quickly, it was easy. He could directly burst out his full strength and kill Master Wang with a few moves.

One force down ten will!
3.3 times the physique, strength and speed of ordinary people, supplemented by LV4 Wing Chun, is enough to crush Master Wang, even if the opponent's Feihequan is also LV4.

No way, his physique is too bad.

Maybe it wasn't bad before.

However, after several years in the Kokubun Prison, he has already changed from a strong and hungry old man to a young old man.

"Nick it!"

The sound of bones breaking suddenly resounded.

Master Wang, who was alive and well just now, instantly turned into a wooden man, not daring to move his body half a step.

Two ribs in front of her chest were broken, and her lungs were pierced by cracked bones. She couldn't speak out the pain and could only stand there waiting to die.

"Killing God is stronger than I imagined. He just used Master Wang to feed him. If not, Master Wang wouldn't be able to support him now..." Shui Ling thought to himself.

The fear of the God of Death couldn't help but increase a bit.

"In the second round, Nan Okura Arena No. [-], Killing God wins."

Snakehead, the deputy director who was hypnotized by Pan Haodong to become a younger brother, saw Master Wang being beaten and waiting to die in the ring, quickly announced the result of the battle, and at the same time called the prison guards to take Master Wang away.

Then, the snake head's voice sounded again.

"Nan Dacang No. [-] ring, Baishen wins."

"West Dacang No. [-] ring, Huang Quan wins."

"Taishan wins in Arena No. [-] in East Okura."

"..."

The smugglers reported their names one by one, and the prison guards who were in charge of cleaning up the arena became obviously busy. They either went to the stage to carry away the dead or the disabled.

In the second round, 86 people participated, and 43 people advanced.

Among the 43 losers, one-third died, one-third was seriously injured, and the remaining one-third were either disabled or voluntarily surrendered to save their lives.

The second round is over.

The third round started quickly.

Of the 43 contestants, there are only 10 from South Dacang, 12 from East Dacang, 9 from West Dacang, and 12 from North Dacang.

Pan Haodong was still the first on stage.

His third opponent was a middle-aged man nicknamed 'Judge', with his prison clothes open, revealing a wolf head tattoo, muscles all over his body, and calluses on his palms and elbows.

"Killing God, you are very powerful, I may not be your opponent."

The judge looked at Pan Haodong warily, and said, "However, people are fighting for a piece of incense. In order to become a heavenly king and enjoy VIP special treatment, I have to fight no matter what."

Pan Haodong replied indifferently. "Then you have to be prepared to die."

"Understood." The judge nodded.

"boom!"

Without any fancy moves, the two of them launched a fierce attack at the same time, and swung their punches head-on.

watch carefully.

The judge's attacking right hand had drooped.

One hand is the price of fighting the God of Death.

"It's too late for you to admit defeat now."

"I'd rather die in the ring than go back and live a life worse than pigs and dogs."

"In that case, I will fulfill you."

There is a huge difference in strength. The middle-aged man nicknamed Judge died in the ring as he wished.

The third round, after the game.

The snake head found Pan Haodong and whispered, "Master, Ah Yi asked you to meet him at lunch later."

"us?"

"Well, all the contestants in the fourth round will go."

"understood."

After the snake head left.

Pan Haodong thought for a while, then walked towards the No. [-] ring to the west.

Huang Quan, who had just won the match, saw him and couldn't help but smile: "God of Death, are you here to see me?"

[After a busy day, I have to work overtime at night to code words. For the sake of my hard work, please give me some support!relative.Friends who read books outside the station, come back, give me a hug! 】

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