Chapter 294: Play pig eat tiger

Fatty Zhu came to the stage and met a tall and thin man with sharp eyes like an eagle, and a master with good hands. 』ΩLiterature fan. %.

Fatty Zhu showed fear and trembling, and he was trying to please the audience, which caused the audience to laugh.

And Fatty Zhu's opponent couldn't help but laugh.

"Hahaha, nothing, nothing, I can't think of it, my first opponent was such a pig-like rubbish, no matter if you want me to forgive you, just kneel down and beg for mercy. Maybe I'm in a good mood for a while and let you go. Maybe. Hahahaha..."

The tall and thin young man treated Fat Zhu with a compassionate attitude, appearing to be superior.

"Damn, Fat Zhu, is he really lacking in strength? He is still pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger."

Lin Fei's attitude towards Fatty Zhu is also very strange.

Alas?

Under Lin Fei's divine sense, he could clearly perceive Zhu Fatty's face, and a hint of cunning suddenly flashed through.

Is it?

At this moment, suddenly.

Fatty Zhu suddenly shrank, his already fat body suddenly turned into a round meat ball, conveying a vague coercion, and squatted on the spot, leaving an afterimage, flashing towards that The tall and thin young man flicked away.

The tall and thin young man, facing Fatty Zhu, had already let go of his guard for a long time, thinking that the poor fat and short worm in front of him had already been rubbed by himself, and he had expected that the other party would suddenly attack.

Besides, the fleshy ball that Fatty Zhu had turned into was very flexible and fast, and it was about one-tenth of his breathing time.

"Roar……"

The tall and thin young man seemed to be fooled by this fat man at this time.

In the roar, there was no time to make any moves. In anxious situation, his hands blocked forward like a conditioned reflex.

boom

The entire arena shook violently, and the energy of the meat ball was terrifying. With a single blow, the tall and thin young man was completely crushed and blown into a blood mist, with no bones left.

hiss!

Fatty Zhu performed an absolute counterattack that stunned all the audience who followed this ring.

Dare, this fat guy is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger!

At this point, all the gazes that looked at Fat Zhu had changed from the original contempt and ridicule, and became solemn and contemplative. Everyone, in their hearts, secretly reassessed the strength of Fat Zhu.

After Zhu Fatty won, he jumped off the ring and returned to the queue of the Little Prince's Mansion, standing beside Lin Fei with a smirk.

"Brother Zhu, are you so fierce?"

The more Lin Fei watched, the more he felt that Fat Zhu was awkward, and he had been pretending to be a pig and eating tigers. In fact, the fighting power was amazing.

The start is also fierce, does not leave a way for people to survive, and directly crushes it, which is almost the same as his own combat power method.

"Haha, Brother Fei,...Fatty is just eating a meal. If you encounter Brother Fei in the game by then, I hope Brother Fei will show mercy and leave a way for Fatty to survive."

Fatty Zhu is only here, smiling like a stupid pig, but Lin Fei knows in his heart that if anyone really underestimates this Fat Zhu, he will definitely suffer.

"You want me to be merciful? You mean, do you want me to surrender to you?"

Lin Fei curled his lips.

"Cough, cough, cough, it doesn't mean surrender, anyway, don't start so hard, don't just smash me to pieces. Phineas, your fighting style is too scary.

"Damn, I think you fat man, there is nothing worse than it is. Just now, didn't you just smash people into a **** mist!"

Lin Fei despised.

"Hehehe..."

Fat Zhu had a smirk on his face.

"Gluck, fat man, just keep pretending to see who believes you."

Feifei Wu on the side could not help but feel funny seeing Fatty Zhu still having such a face.

This second round of the game, except for Fatty Zhu, has something to watch.

There are also many arena where relatively strong masters have appeared, making the audience enjoy watching.

Among them, on the 56th ring, a teenager about sixteen years old, his complexion is like white jade, shining brightly, his appearance is so beautiful, even more beautiful than most girls, his hands are white and slender. , Very beautiful, as if there is a kind of magic circulating.

This young man, Lin Fei noticed early in the morning, was a young warrior who belonged to the Five Princes' Mansion.

The opponent of this young man is a young man about 23 or 24 years old. He is tall and sturdy, full of cheeks and thick beards, and Kong Wu is powerful. On his shoulders, he carries a long spear that is more than one meter long and thick as an adult arm. , The tip of the gun made of steel and cold iron, the cold shining in the sun, the whole person, it is very stressful.

The boy was neither stunned nor angry, with calm eyes.

The young man was domineering and condescending, squinting at the young man.

The two men stood face to face.

The clothes of the two of them all moved without wind.

"In this way, Little Mao Boy, you kneel down, knock your head three times, and then give up, I can't kill you.

Although, at a critical moment, you can crush the number plate on your body, but I tell you, my gun, soon, you can't make any reaction at all.

At that time, you will realize that you simply don't have the ability to crush the number plate in your hand. "

The eyes of the stout youth were all disdain.

"Obviously, you and I are not at the same level at all.

Don't be self-righteous. This is my advice to you.

The stout young man exudes a sharp aura, as if he can pierce the sky.

"Thank you for your advice."

The boy looked very polite and said slowly.

"However, I also have some advice to tell you."

"Oh?"

The stout young man was stunned.

"You must die."

The young man's words are simple and concise.

"puff"

The stout young man burst out laughing.

"Crazy, you stinky child, completely crazy! Do you know what you are talking about?"

"You must die."

The boy reiterated.

"presumptuous…………"

The stout young man was completely angered by this young man, his whole body was violent, his spear shaken, and he was about to perform his own tricks.

Suddenly.

Giggle giggle...

"you……………………"

The stout young man was about to make a move, and suddenly a white light flashed like a bright meteor, lighting up the night sky.

There was a sharp knife at the thick and blue throat suddenly.

"You... giggle... so fast..."

In the eyes of the stout young man who gradually lost his vitality, he didn't want to believe it.

This battle is really too simple. It seems that the two sides didn't make any moves at all. Everyone just faintly felt a white light flashing, and the battle was over.

In Lin Fei's heart, he couldn't help but feel jealous, how the young man had thrown a flying knife, even he didn't see clearly.

This knife is really too fast, it's a bit incredible.

With the naked eye, it is impossible to see at all, so how to avoid it?

Therefore, immediately, all the young warriors in the field were afraid of this young man, and they secretly prayed that they would not encounter this young man in the next game.

………………

On the 32nd ring.

A 22 or 23-year-old man with a tall stature and a red cloak, like a flame, stood on the spot.

There was a sand scorpion tattoo on his forehead, so evil!

His opponent is a core disciple of the Changle Gang.

During the match, this wicked man only glanced at the core disciple of the Changle Gang. The originally high-spirited Changle Gang disciple immediately lost his gaze, his face full of horror, and his face was blue and pale.

"Don't come, don't come..."

It's completely nonsense.

The strange man shook his head, and slowly walked out of the ring amidst the stunned people.

This…………?

It seems that I haven't done it yet.

Is there no chance for the core disciple of the Changle Gang to come back?

So people looked at the top of the ring in surprise.

next moment.

boom

The core disciple of the Changle Gang seemed to have lost consciousness and passed out.

hiss!

What kind of martial art is this, just a light glance at the opponent, and he defeated the opponent.