However, he was unwilling to spend the remaining money in his savings card and bought a ticket for King of Fighters 97. Wondering if if he touches the fighter, a certain system that is temporarily asleep will be activated
Although this is unlikely, what if? Bubou, the bicycle becomes a motorcycle!
Although the final situation was that the bicycle was gone, but didn’t he just discover Takamachi Nanoha!
Not to mention the fantasy in the farmer's heart, the King of Fighters competition is still going on.
Because of the failed relationship between Ke Ke and Ralph, Li Anfei lost the verdict before she even took the stage. The mercenary Shangguan was watching the live broadcast in the base, but General Dilan quietly doubled their training volume for next month.
This is only twice as much, and it is not much compared to the number of people lost in front of the world’s judges!
The first round of competition is over and the big screen starts to rotate again. Team Dimension PK Gold Team Ye Cheng: Let me tell you, if this wasn’t controlled by Kagura Mikaku, the author wouldn’t believe it!
Now it's up to us.
Chen Guohan, who is originally from Shanxi, smiled honestly and stepped onto the fighting stage holding his own shot put weighing more than 100 kilograms. With a height of 2.27 meters and a weight of more than 300 grams, he walked like a small slope, and even the ground seemed to be beating.
The leader of the small group, Count Vauban, let me do this first game. Master Huang was a little bit ready to make a move - look at this man, he is tall and strong, and he is still wearing a prison uniform, what a good target he is!
Leave it to Master Huang.
Ye Cheng's jaw was filled with a smile. Huang Feihong turned upside down on stage and waved to Chen Guohan with his classic moves. “Holy Mountain Huang Feihong! Plop, plop!
Hearing this, Zhen Yuanzhai, who was fighting against the superpower team in the audience, couldn't control himself. He sprayed a mouthful of old-age wine from his mouth and sprayed it all over the face of Zhui Chong, who looked dumbfounded.
How dare you say that, you idiot!
Zhen Yuanzhai, the world's top fighting master, is good at Zuihua Quan and is originally from the Holy Mountain in eastern Guangdong Province.
Shii Tsung wiped his face with saliva and sake, and his mood was like this:
Athena Asamiya quietly stayed away from her junior brother and master, showed a slightly disgusted look, and led a supernatural defense wall.
As a popular idol, if her master sprayed saliva all over her face in public, would she still be alive
Lowering his head and looking at Master Huang, who was no higher than his shoulders, Chen Guohan's seemingly straight expression revealed a hint of cunning.
Yes, dwarf winter melon. Take my big shot!
The solid shot put weighing more than 100 grams, in Chen Guohan's hands, was like a blue ball in the hands of ordinary people. With the sound of blazing wind, it hit Huang Feihong together with the iron chain. The whole thing is a huge, super-large comet hammer.
However, cold weapons like Chen Guohan's shot put, Billy's long stick, and Cai Baoqing's iron claws are fine. Li Anfei's grenade is speechless.
Holy Mountain Chain Legs!"
Facing the incoming shot put, Huang Feihong turned sideways to avoid it. After that, he swung up with his strong waist strength, and his legs were like phantoms, one after another on Chen Guohan's body.
Chen Guohan's huge, ball-like belly looks like it's full of fat, but in fact it's really full of fat.
The layers of fat tissue and the muscle tissue that is suppressed by the fat tissue and is not obvious, very well offset the strength of Huang Feihong's legs. Chen Guohan even had the time to push his big belly, which looked like a pregnant laurel, to push Huang Feihong away.
He patted the dust on his belly and smiled, as if an adult was playing with a kindergarten friend.
Little winter melon, are you tickling me?"
While he was talking, he used his hand to push the shot put connected with the iron chain, making it move in an arc with his fleshy palm as the dot, making a sound like wind.
The large shot put weighing more than 100 kilograms spun in the air, making many spectators angry. This great sense of violence coupled with Chen Guohan's stalwart figure makes many ladies who have played too much with big stars and are not so attracted to his appearance almost unable to close their legs.
Holding the murder weapon in hand, the traitor Chen Guohan smiled and slowly approached Yu Feihong, using the rotating lead ball to squeeze his dodge space.
He knew that speed had never been his strength, but strength and endurance. Even if you are hit ten times by the opponent's weak attacks, as long as you hit the opponent once, the game is over.
Seeing the fierce look on Chen Guohan's face slowly revealed because he wanted to see blood, Huang Feihong was a little silent.
If it were my old self, no matter what, I would never be able to defeat this kind of monster with muscles that were strong to a certain level.
He took a deep breath, slowly released the power he had suppressed in his body just now, and put on the posture of a tiger and a crane.
The Holy Mountain Link, regarded as Huang Feihong's signature martial art, is actually his father Huang Qiying's secret skill. The double form of tiger and crane is a kung fu that Huang Feihong himself promoted.
Huang Feihong exerted his energy in both hands, one hand curled into a sharp claw shape. Faced with the shot put that is approaching, bully yourself and advance.
Huang Feihong rushed forward with the momentum of a dragon and a tiger, his movements were majestic and his momentum was overwhelming. He stretched out his powerful hand, preparing to catch the big shot put with his bare hands.
This makes Chen Guohan feel a bit strange: With the strength that Huang Feihong showed before, his hands that were broken by forcefully catching the shot put were light, how dare he do this
Could it be that he is like the fools before and thinks his cute balls are fake
Thinking about it, the power in his hand increased even more: Chen Guohan is not afraid of anyone compared to his strength.
Geruo Huang Feihong's actions, Zhenyuanzhai took another sip of wine and secretly said it at the same time.
His tiger-and-crane posture is very real. He should be a successor of Huang Feihong's faction, who wants to come here to spread his influence and revitalize Baozhilin.
However, if he only has the shape of a tiger and a crane and participates in the King of Fighters competition without any knowledge, some people will inevitably look down on the heroes of the world.
The next moment, there was another familiar "pounce"! Shiikentaka: ーと(ロ)ノWhy is it always me who is the one doing the wrong! Athena:
Let me tell you, the superpower barrier is awesome!
I saw the three fingers in Huang Feihong's hand, as if playing bowling, piercing deeply into the big physical shot put easily. The shot put that was still spinning just now stopped quickly. As the owner, Chen Guohan felt a sudden force appear, and he was fighting for the jurisdiction of the shot put in his hand. His face was full of cuteness.
At this time, it’s not just Zhenyuanzhai. Many other fighters also have some doubts about whether there is something wrong with their eyes, causing hallucinations.
They are not that group of judges who "talk about science and everything that is wrong is fake competition". As opponents, they even knew the lethality of the shot put in Chen Guohan's hands.
At least on the field, there are only a handful of people with this ability that are as good as his shot put.
Another powerful enemy.
This thought passes through the hearts of many fighters.
At the beginning, Chen Guohan didn't know what was happening. He just used conditioned reflex to compete with Huang Feihong for the shot put.
But when he noticed that five holes had been poked out of his lovely ball by Huang Feihong's fingers, he immediately became angry.
When a man sheds tears, he doesn't shed them lightly, just because he hasn't reached the point of sadness yet. With the animal-like roar, Chen Guohan's tears and boogers flowed out together.
Qiuqiu and I have relied on each other for N years and have always treated it as my own child. Not only is he cautious on weekdays, but he also elaborates on it when he has free time.
But today, this person treated my ball so cruelly, and did such atrocities to its beautiful and smooth body! It is really unforgivable!
(End of chapter)