The personal master of the stunning president

Chapter 352
"Why are there island devils?" Leng Feng couldn't help frowning, turned his head, and looked at Leng Rulong with some doubts.

"The little devil came here a week ago and told me about the origin of Chinese martial arts. In their island country, I was not convinced, so I agreed to set up a ring here, and fight three times a day for a week. If no one can beat him , I will admit in public that martial arts belong to the island people.”

Leng Rulong explained, with strong anger shining in his eyes: "But I didn't expect that this island country devil is really ruthless. In the first six days, eighteen games, eighteen Chinese heroes came to the stage to challenge, but they were defeated one by one." He killed him!"

"Is there such a thing?" Leng Feng's eyes flashed with a cold light. As long as there is a little bit of conscience in the Chinese people, no matter what deep hatred they have with each other, as long as they encounter island devils, they will unanimously speak out. Naturally, Leng Feng also Nothing more than the case.

"That's right, today is the last day, if no one can defeat him, I will be in big trouble." Leng Rulong gave another wry smile.

Leng Feng didn't say anything more, but stared at the ring, and frowned again when he saw an island country devil with a height of two meters and a weight of more than 250 catties on the ring.

Compared with Teng Chuan, the No. [-] warrior in the south of the Yangtze River looked extremely thin, but the warrior's eyes shone with a strong fighting spirit, and he stood in front of Teng Chuan without any weakness.

"Good job, beat this girl to death, I invite you to drink..."

"Handsome guy, as long as you win, I will be yours tonight, and you can toss her as much as you want." There are also women who use an almost alternative way to cheer for the wrestler.

"I'll buy Huaxia people to win..." A few women who looked like waiters shuttled through the crowd with something that looked like a tablet, registering everyone's bets. After all, this is Huaxia's home stadium. However, there were seventy or eighty people who bought Luxe to win.

"You are stupid, that devil is twice as strong as a wrestler, and a wrestler will definitely not be the opponent of the devil. If you bet [-], it is clear that you are giving money to the devil." Seeing that his companion also bought a wrestler to win, that The shrewd looking man tugged on his companion's sleeve.

"I'm betting this way, but I don't believe it. If I bring disaster to China, no one can subdue this little devil." A frenzy flickered in the companion's eyes.

"That's right, I haven't practiced martial arts before, so I can't go up to fight this little devil, so I can only support wrestlers in this way." Standing next to the two of them, a man who had never met the two of them also had a proud face. the way.

"Lishi, we support you, beat this bastard's shit out..." The beauties stood up together as if they had made an appointment, and shouted hysterically at the Lishi in the middle of the stage.

"Lishi, we support you and avenge the eighteen dead souls of China..." More people shouted, and the roiling heat wave seemed to be able to boil the underground boxing arena.

"1000 million, I'll buy Mr. Tengchuan to win..." Just as the voices of supporters on the scene became louder and louder, a cold voice came from a private room. After the blessing of the loudspeaker, that life The hard Chinese language suppressed the voices in the field.

"It's just a group of pigs. The more you bet, the more you can only deliver food to me. Mr. Tengchuan will win." Seeing through the glass, most of the people in the field turned their heads and looked angrily at where they were. In the private room, a sneer flashed across Oshima's eyes, and he slumped down on the sofa.

"That's right, Teng Chuan is one of our famous swordsmen. This Chinese man will definitely be tortured to death by Mr. Teng Chuan like the previous eighteen pigs, ha ha ha ha." The other two who accompanied Da Dao People, looking at Teng Chuan in the field with a look of fanaticism.

"100 million, I'll buy a Lux to win." Leng Rulong held back the waiter, and handed a bank card to the waiter.

Leng Feng still didn't speak, but accompanied by Leng Rulong, he went directly to the private room with the best location, watching the movement in the middle of the stage through the glass.

"The competition has officially started!" Just as Leng Feng and the others sat down, a crisp bell sounded from outside. The woman standing in the center of the stage quickly stepped off the stage, and the competition officially began.

"Huh..." Li Shi knew that Teng Chuan was more than twice as strong as himself, and if he just hit head-on with strength, he would definitely not be an opponent, so he struck first and punched Teng Chuan hard in the waist.

"It's just a Huaxia pig." Seeing the mighty punch of the wrestler, Teng Chuan's eyes flickered with shame, and he stood there motionless, letting the punch hit his vitals.

The wrestler was overjoyed, but when he felt that Teng Chuan's flesh and blood not only dissipated the power of his punch, but also sucked his fist, his expression changed, and he subconsciously pulled away step back.

"Pearls of rice grains, dare to compete with the sun and the moon for glory." Teng Chuan murmured, grabbed the wrestler's hand that hadn't been retracted, and gave it a hard blow.

"Ah..." Along with the sound of bones breaking, there was a hysterical scream from Lishi.

The cheering crowd suddenly fell into silence. Hercules is not the enemy of Tengchuan. Is it true that no one in Jiangnan can control Tengchuan? Did all the samurai walk away after being crushed?

"Little devil, I will fight with you." The pain from the broken arm did not dampen the wrestler's fighting spirit. Although the wrestler was already sweating profusely because of the pain, he let out another roar and kicked like lightning. feet, the target was Teng Chuan's crotch.

"I said before, you are not my opponent." Teng Chuan directly ignored the kick of Luxis, his eyes were full of shame, and when that kick was about to touch his body, his legs parted and closed, clamping After grabbing Lushi's leg, he turned around vigorously.

"Ah..." There was another scream, and one of Lushi's thighs was broken by the powerful twisting force, and his body softened involuntarily, and he was about to fall to his knees.

"I can't kneel down to the little devil even if I die." Looking at Teng Chuan's sinister face, Lishi finally understood why Teng Chuan clearly had the ability to kill himself with one blow, but he just tossed himself, and flashed in his mind With this thought in mind, when he was about to fall to his knees, the good hand pushed to the ground, and with the force of the rebound, he fell on his back to the ground.

"Bageya Road." Seeing that he had humiliated the wrestler and that his wish to make the Chinese people kneel in front of him had not come true, Teng Chuan's eyes flashed fiercely, and he rushed to the wrestler's side with one stride, and stepped on it. The chest of a struggling wrestler.

"Huaxia pig, as long as you are willing to kneel in front of me, maybe I will spare your life." Teng Chuan's feet slowly increased his strength, and there was a hint of playfulness in his eyes. The arrogant voice was even more Resounded throughout the boxing arena.

(End of this chapter)