The Kongluo combination became famous in the first battle of the super competition.

The runner-ups of the previous competition, the Gabri brothers, are the favorites to win this year.

The audience wanted to see this pair of giant brothers show off their power, but they were defeated by two little-known teenagers in the first round of the knockout round.

It looks very easy.

The giant brother was directly sent out of the field by a person with suspected space devil fruit ability, and the younger brother was even more miserable.

If the first punch doesn't kill the enemy [-]% of the time, forget it.

The second attack "a super serious punch" was also stopped lightly by the opponent.

Even being declared incapable of fighting by the referee in such a shameless way, it was really shocking.

The figure of the giant is too majestic, and the injured part is too special to move at will, so as not to cause secondary trauma.

How to move him from the playing field to the sidelines is another big problem.

Fortunately, Luo was there.

Borrowing the object conversion ability of the fruit of the operation, the giant was moved to the rescue center "unscathed".

The giant brothers were grateful.

But Luo couldn't bear their intentions.

If it wasn't for the fact that Yuan sent Kong to commit crimes, he would never have been so kind to help.

There were no decent opponents in the next game.

Not to mention some lesser-known ones, even the alternate champions couldn't last a minute under the hands of Yuan Qiankong and Luo.

At the same time as their fame rose, the Kong Luo combination seemed to have become the most powerful championship competition group in the super competition.

"Boring, really boring, is there no better opponent?"

Minamoto Sora crossed his arms behind his head and walked with his head up.

"Yuan, you didn't make a move at all, did you?" Luo complained.

"That's because the opponent is too weak, and my shots are too talented."

Luo's hand holding the knife tightened, he really wanted to chop off his temporary friend with a knife.

The opponents in recent rounds either took the initiative to admit defeat to the prestige of the Kongluo Group, or bluffed like paper tigers.

Let the source send empty interest.

He has no motivation to make a move, Luo can only take the responsibility of advancing.

While Yuan Jikong was crouching in the corner and counting how many games left before he could pay off his debts, Luo was slicing his opponent into slices;

While Yuan Qiankong was drinking the famous specialty wine of Plant Island, Luo was slicing his opponent;

When Yuan Chikong snatched the commentator's PA phone bug from doing business live, Luo was still slicing his opponent.

Even so, no one dared to underestimate the game as if it was a joke.

The fate of the giant combination was too miserable, and the contestants all took it as a warning.

No one wanted to offend this amazing young man.

When there is a game of the Kongluo combination, there are broken limbs and legs flying around.

After being cut into several pieces, the partial opponent can be reassembled within the range of Luo's control.

A separated creature cannot die, suffer pain, or bleed.

The unique fighting style makes it easy to think of the pirate "Death Surgeon" who has gained fame recently.

Only then did Yuan Chikong know that his partner was a big pirate with a bounty of 9000 million Baileys.

At the same time, he also found the reward list of Luo's companion.

Although the amount is not much, the Red Heart Pirates have been established.

Yuan Qiankong had asked Luo's companion, but this man was too vigilant and did not reveal any information.

So far, Minamoto Sora only knows that Luo's companion has other tasks and is temporarily separated from him.

Ahead, the sudden appearance of a deformed creature stopped the two of them.

Yuan Qiankong moved a step to the left and approached Luo with an indescribable expression.

He whispered: "Hey, you are too cruel, why don't you let people behave themselves after the competition is over?"

Luo replied hoarsely, "Who do you think is to blame?"

Yuan Qiankong made a strong argument: "It's just that the mobilization ability has been disturbed. It is affected so simply, it shows that your kung fu is not good enough."

"...I think so too. If you don't mind the head of Yuan, let me practice with you."

Luo could hardly bear the prehistoric force of wanting to slice Yuankong into slices.

He can cut creatures into pieces and put them back together, which is something that requires concentration.

For Luo, this is like instinct, and he operates it with ease.

The bad thing is that at the time, the speaker was used as the source of the live broadcast commentary, because of the interest in the air.

He fully assumed the role of commentator, with intense emotions and golden sentences flying everywhere, just in time to see his partner slice the opponent into slices with several knives.

Then he shouted "Good job! Trafalgar Law!" excitedly rushed over, and slapped Luo on the shoulder...

Yuan Qiankong, who was on top of the hot blood, couldn't control his strength at all.

He seemed to pat lightly, but Luo "boomed" and fell face-down into the ground, unable to pick it out.

And the opponents who are being combined are even more tragic.

Luo cut off the opponent's head, and wanted them to exchange body skins, but Yuan sent Kong to replace the skins first.

Luo didn't control it well, and the two upper bodies were stitched together neck to neck.

The arms are attached to the lower body, and the legs are attached to the upper body.

What's more, they put their heads on the opponent's buttocks.

One on the left and one on the left, the picture is so beautiful that I can't bear to look directly at it.

The audience burst into laughter after being astonished.

Think of this as another classic result of the new production of Kongluo Combination.

But Luo was not entertained.

Robben is not a kind person, so after Yuan Qiankong pulled him out with a face full of guilt, he grinned grinningly and held up a one-meter-long knife to hunt down Yuan Qiankong in the arena, vowing to cut him into paper Such thin pieces.

But Yuan Qiankong dodged his knife with ease.

He was sliced ​​into pieces by the [surgery] guy, and it can be said that he has been persecuted by the [surgery] ability.

Luo is just a parasite of [Surgery], not to mention that the fruit has not awakened, with Yuan Qikong's current ability, even [Surgery] can't do it if he wants to slice him.

The two ended their fights and forgot to assemble the wrong opponent.

It was not easy for the two opponents who were "fused" into one, walking on four hands and four feet to catch up with Yuan Qiankong and Luo.

The eight "legs" of the deformed creature knelt down, and the head on the left side of the hip cried miserably: "We know we are wrong! We should not be enemies with you! I beg you to restore us to our original state!"

The head on the right continued to cry: "Please let us go! I can't bear to smell Gaso's stinky farts! He has farted ten times in a row!"

The head on the left stopped suddenly, and his eyes stared to the right: "Hey! This is your butt! It's obviously your fart that smoked me!"

The head on the right retorted: "Fart! How could my fart be so smelly! It's obviously your ass!"

"Nonsense! I knew it was your ass when I smelled it!"

"Obviously it's yours!"

"Your! I can see the ass!"

"Say it like you don't have one!"

"how do you know!"

"Because I saw it when you were picking up soap last time! It's right in your anus! A few long ones!"

Yuan Qiankong: "..."

Luo: "..."

The two quarreled violently, but the content made Yuan Qiankong and Luo change their faces.

Hey, isn't your topic a bit dangerous?

Please don't water the young flowers with sewage, we will be poisoned to death...

At this moment, a sudden cannon shot made the world quiet.

In a few seconds, Yuan Qiankong and Luo suddenly stepped back ten steps while holding their noses.

It really stinks!

The two couldn't imagine how the two heads with the buttocks closest to each other survived.

When the smell drifted away with the wind, Yuan Qiankong and Luo discovered that the face of the two heads of the deformed creature had turned purple.

They were already suffocating.

Yuan sent Kong to push Luo, "Come on, Dr. Luo, please solve their pain as soon as possible and let them die of euthanasia."

"...I want to put you at ease first."

Back to Qiao Wei's rented house happened to be lunch time.

As soon as Yuan Qiankong opened the door, he heard Qiao Wei's joyful voice.

"Welcome back!"

As soon as they stepped into the room, Yuan Qiankong and Luo Ju were taken aback.

The dining table is covered with exquisite food, attractive in color and delicious in aroma.

Qiao Wei put her palms together and smiled happily.

"In order to celebrate Kong Luo's entry into the top 32, I specially cooked a big meal for you to celebrate."

"It looks delicious, I really admire you, Qiao Wei!"

Yuan Qiankong was flattered, no one in Ralph Drew had ever cooked for him.

It should be said that the residents of Ralph Drew do not have the concept of "food" at all.

Demons don't need to eat, but Gordian is too lazy to eat. Due to the influence of the environment, Yuan Jikong doesn't have the habit of "eating".

Look at the delicacies that Sanji in "One Piece" made for Luffy and the others. When the source is free, he will find the well-informed [Copy] to make those delicacies to taste.

But no one has ever cooked for Yuan Chikong.

Of course, this is the same for Luo.

But for a dishonest person like Luo, he would never admit it.

He pulled the brim of his hat and said in a low voice, "It's just the top 32."

"The top 32 is amazing!"

Qiao Wei started directly, and while pulling Yuan Qiankong's arm and dragging it to the table, she gestured for Luo to take a seat with her eyes.

Yuan Qiankong imitated Luffy and the others when they were serving dinner, said "I'm starting" and put down the chopsticks.

As soon as the food was eaten, his smile couldn't hold back in an instant.

"How is it?" Qiao Wei raised her cheeks with anticipation.

Yuan Qiankong silently spat out a white thing from his mouth, which was a block of salt.

At the same time, Luo swallowed the fried shrimp with an ugly expression, and said hoarsely, "Why is this shrimp bitter?"

Qiao Wei groaned, "Maybe the ingredients I put in are wrong."

Hearing this, both of them had a bad feeling.

They looked at each other, and then Luo saw Yuan Qiankong's surprised eyes.

"Luo, you...do you want to slice me up today?"

"kindness?"

Luo suddenly felt that his nose was hot, and something was scrambling to flow out.

He touched it and touched the blood on his hand.

As a doctor, Luo knows his physical condition very well.

He immediately noticed something, and turned to Qiao Wei and asked, "What did you put in the fried shrimp?"

Qiao Wei was a little confused: "I didn't put anything, just some blood-enriching ingredients."

"What ingredients?"

"Marron grass, celery berries, blood orchid..."

Qiao Wei counted them one by one, and Luo's complexion became worse and worse.

These are undoubtedly things that increase qi and blood, and doctors often use them as medicine.

Their medicinal effects are very strong, and often a small amount can make medicine for dozens of people.

Luo couldn't imagine that Qiao Wei used so many herbs to make fried shrimp.

What made him even more incomprehensible was——

"...Why did you put medicine in the dish?"

Qiao Wei explained happily: "Because you have worked hard in the competition, I wanted to replenish your body. I asked the grandmother next door, and the grandmother said that these are used to nourish blood. Eat more and nourish more. These things are precious. Yes, I went to several pharmacies to buy them all."

Luo: "..."

Yuan Qiankong: "Hey Luo! Blood! Your blood is flowing! It has already filled a whole bowl! You won't lose too much blood and die! Luo! Qiao Wei brought another big bowl and waited!"

The chicken was flying like a dog, and the bleeding finally stopped.

Qiao Wei lowered her head, as if bowing her head and admitting that she had done something wrong.

Yuan Qiankong looked at the food on the table, the color of the soup seemed to be a bit wrong.

He scooped it up with a spoon and pulled out a... dead, unplucked chicken.

Even if Yuan Qiankong has never drank chicken soup, he knows that the chicken needs to be plucked.

"This chicken?" Yuan Qiankong looked inquiringly.

Qiao Wei whispered: "Pulling chicken feathers is too cruel, so..."

So you cook the whole chicken?

Haven't you ever thought that letting a live chicken feel itself being cooked slowly is more cruel than killing it with a knife?

Yuan Qiankong looked at this "drowned chicken" with an indescribable expression.

The air was quiet, and Qiao Wei was embarrassed.

She ran to the kitchen, "The porridge I made in the kitchen was taught to me by the grandmother next door. It should be edible! I'll go get it!"

There are a few sparrows standing on the windowsill of the house.

Prandtl's birds, who advocate fighting, are not afraid of life, and their vitality is very tenacious.

A sparrow landed on the table and jumped to the soup bowl.

Hei Doudou stared at Yuan Qiankong with his eyeballs, and then aggressively pecked at the spoon in his hand.

And then... no more.

Yuan Qiankong and Luo watched the lively sparrow "chirp" screaming and falling on the table.

The wings and legs were all broken, and the bird's beak sprayed out a small column of blood before falling on the table completely lifeless.

Yuan Qiankong: "..."

Luo: "..."

The two were silent to each other, and then ran towards the door at the same time!

Yuan Qiankong moved closer to the door, seeing that he was about to go out.

After hearing the sound of "ROOM", Yuan Qiankong returned to the room, but Luo appeared in his original place.

"Ro! It's too cunning to use abilities!"

Yuan Qiankong yelled, rushed up and grabbed his shoulder with the fastest speed in his life.

Not to be outdone, Luo grabbed the door and vowed to sneak out first: "Master Yuan! Mr. Qiao is your companion! I appreciate her kindness!"

Yuan Qiankong dragged him behind him: "Aren't we partners! Why are you being so polite to me! What's mine is yours!"

Luo grabbed the door frame and refused to let go, gritted his teeth and said, "It's just... a temporary teammate!"

Yuan Qiankong strangled his neck, "Since you only think of us as plastic teammates! Then I won't be polite!"

Luo abruptly tore off a piece of the door panel.

Then he was completely unable to resist the power of Yuan Qiankong, and was thrown into the house by his arm.

Flying backwards, his head slammed into the wall.

Before Luo fell into darkness, he only heard Yuan Qiankong's last words as he drifted away.

"A dead fellow daoist will not die a poor one. This is the principle taught to me by the silver-haired natural curly professor! If you hate him, hate him! I will win the championship for you! Go at ease!"

Be sure to put Yuan's head on his ass.

This was Trafalgar Law's last thought.

The author has something to say: Yes!Yuan Qiankong and Luo are such plastic teammates, hahahahaha!

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