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After the savage finished speaking, he put a hand in his **** and kept rubbing it.

"He, what is this doing?"

Looking at the barbarian's movements, Bouma asked curiously while covering his nose.

"Just watch it, don't ask!"

Wulong said hurriedly.

After rubbing for a while, the barbarian took out his palm from his underwear with a weird smile.

The smell of the barbarian's hands is now more disgusting.

If the savage's smell can keep you from eating, his bad breath can make you nauseous and vomit.

So now the smell on the palm of the barbarian can make you fall into a coma, and then because of the protective mechanism of the brain, you can forget the smell and seal the smell deep in the brain.

This smell, no matter who comes, can't stand it.

Ling Feng even thought that if Buu absorbs the barbarians in the future, then if Buu uses this move, who can beat Buu?

Without saying a word, the barbarian put his palm directly in front of Krillin.

Because of the influence of the barbarian's bad breath attack before, he can no longer avoid the barbarian's palm, so he can only let the barbarian put his palm in front of him.

When the palm is close to Krillin.

Ke Lin felt as if he was electrocuted, his whole body was twitching continuously, he grabbed his neck with both hands, and cried out in pain.

"How miserable."

Tianjin Fan, who was standing in the background, looked at Ke Lin and sneered.

In his opinion, if he had fought the barbarians, the barbarians would have already stepped down, so how could the barbarians be able to use so many skills?

Feeling the smell of the barbarian's palm, Krillin swayed twice and fell directly to the ground.

"Player Kling actually fell, and now count the seconds."

The host, who didn't know when to put on a gas mask, watched Krillin collapse on the ring and hurriedly said.

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Chapter 179 Lingfeng vs. Yamucha

The host started counting the seconds after three seconds.

Krillin swayed and stood up from the ring.

"Wukong, does Kelin have a nose?"

Looking at the situation on the field, Ling Feng asked Wukong aloud at this time.

"Yes, Kelin has no nose, so he definitely can't smell it! Thank you, brother."

Thinking of this, Wukong hurriedly climbed up the fence and reminded Kelin loudly.

"Yes, I don't have a nose, so I can't smell him at all."

After Wukong's reminder, Krillin reacted.

Now that he knew that he wouldn't smell the stench, he felt at ease and boldly launched an attack on the barbarians.

Krillin jumped up and jumped directly in front of the barbarian.

He kicked the barbarian's face fiercely.

This kick full of Krillin's anger came to the barbarian's face in an instant, and a huge force erupted from Krillin's soles, directly kicking the barbarian off the ring and slamming it on the ground. on the stone wall in front of the auditorium.

"It stinks!"

Suddenly, more than half of the people in the audience next to the barbarian were gone.

Apparently these spectators couldn't stand the stench of savages.

"The winner is Krillin!"

When the host saw such a shocking reversal in the arena, he spoke up loudly.

From the very beginning when Krillin was crushed and beaten by the barbarians, to the moment Krillin beat the barbarians, this battle made the audience watching the battle with a lot of joy.

"In the second round, Lingfeng will play against Yamucha."

The host and other staff cleaned the arena and stood up again and said aloud.

Ling Feng heard his name and walked out directly.

And Yamucha also followed Ling Feng and walked to the ring.

"I won't show mercy."

Looking at Ling Feng in front of him, Yamucha said with a smile.

In his opinion, Ling Feng is only a few years older than Kelin and Wukong, and although he is a disciple of Turtle Immortal, he is only a child.

Moreover, he has been practicing hard in the deep mountains for more than a month, and with his unique technique Langya Fengfengquan, he can easily defeat Ling Feng.

"Um."

Ling Feng nodded his head and said nothing.

He knew that if he really did his best, Yamucha might not be able to hold on for half a minute.

So Ling Feng was thinking about how much strength he would have to show later.

"Game start!"

The host saw Yamucha's fighting spirit on the field, shouted directly, and hurriedly withdrew.

"drink!"

Yamucha roared loudly and exerted force on her right foot. The whole person was like a prey leopard, and came to Lingfeng in an instant.

Yamucha slapped Ling Feng with her left hand.

Judging from his movements, Yamucha didn't mean to release water at all. This hand took at least seven or eight points of effort.

"Player Yamucha rushed up directly, and his left hand clenched into a fist and slammed into player Lingfeng fiercely. How would player Lingfeng react to player Yamucha's attack?"

I don't know when the host who came to the bottom of the ring quickly explained.

Looking at Yamucha running in front of him, Ling Feng bent over to avoid Yamucha's attack, and then threw a punch, hitting Yamucha's body.

Ling Feng's punch was only based on his own physical strength, and he did not use the kung fu of the strange force and Shaolin Temple.

But it was this physical punch that directly knocked Yamucha out and fell to the edge of the ring.

"Ling Feng counterattacked the Yamucha player. He just bent down and punched the Yamucha player, and just one punch knocked the Yamucha player away. But Yamucha's luck is very good. Okay, just fell on the edge of the ring and didn't fall."

The host standing under the ring, as a professional host, can clearly see Ling Feng's actions just now.

The audience under the stage heard the host's commentary and realized what happened.

If there was no commentary, they thought that Yamucha was playing a fake match, rushed up, and then fell back.

Now after hearing the host's explanation, the audience realized that it was Lingfeng who fought back against Yamucha, not Yamucha.

"come on!"

"come on!"

After listening to the commentary, the audience began to cheer for the two on stage.

"Well done, I'm going to get real."

Yamucha got up from the ground, wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, and said aloud.

"Be serious, otherwise you really can't beat me."

Lingfeng looked at Yamucha in front of him and said with a smile.

"Langya Fengfengquan!"

Ya Mucha's hands became claw-like and attacked Ling Feng directly.

His attack speed has greatly increased compared to the previous punches.

Yamucha, like pounding garlic, kept attacking Lingfeng with both hands.

However, none of his attacks hit Ling Feng once, and all of them were avoided by Ling Feng with his body technique.

"Are you just avoiding? Fight me!"

Seeing that his attack could not hit Lingfeng, gradually, Yamucha's mood gradually became irritable, and said angrily.

"Since you made such a strong request, I'm sorry for not agreeing to you."

Unexpectedly, Yamucha still has such a request, Ling Feng didn't think much, and punched it directly.

The speed of this punch was not very fast in Yamucha's eyes, but for some reason, Yamucha felt that she could not dodge Lingfeng's attack.

"boom!"

A loud bang.

I saw Yamucha's body flew out directly and smashed heavily on the wall of the martial arts club.

Ling Feng's punch still relied on his own strength and did not use his own qi.

"Yamucha player was punched out by Lingfeng player!"

Looking at the situation on the field, the host explained loudly.

"Oooo!"

The audience off the field were immediately surprised when they saw this scene.

This is the first time the audience has seen such destructive power.

"A few seconds."

Looking at Yamucha lying in the gravel pile, Ling Feng turned his head and said to the host.

"One, two, ... ten!"

When the host heard Ling Feng's words, he immediately started to stand up for a few seconds.

"This time, the Lingfeng player won!"

Until the ten seconds counted down, Yamucha still hadn't stood up from the pile of stones.

According to the rules, Ling Feng had already won this match.

"What, Yamucha actually lost."

Looking at the situation on the field, Bouma, as Yamucha's girlfriend, said in disbelief.

Although she had seen Lingfeng training in the training room all the time at home, she never thought that Lingfeng could knock Yamucha flying with one punch.

Chapter One Hundred and Eighty-Learn Various Boxing Techniques and Create Your Own Boxing Techniques

"It's alright."

After Ling Feng and the host announced the results, he came to Yamucha's side and extended a hand towards him.

"I didn't expect you to be so strong."

Looking at Ling Feng's palm, Ya Mucha smiled, pulled Ling Feng's palm to stand up from the ground, and said aloud.

As a martial artist, Yamucha is quite open about winning and losing.

Although it was Ling Feng who defeated him, there was no jealousy in Ya Mucha's heart.

When Ling Feng saw this, he smiled, and then the two walked to the backstage and gave up the ring to the next contestant.

The next two contestants were Nan Wu and Tianjin Fan who looked like monks.

Ling Feng still had some memories of Nan Wu.

He knew why Nan Wu came to participate in the World's No. 1 Martial Arts Club.