He Has a Dragon

PS, the two chapters were posted upside down, sorry

"The first game will be Wang Le's little boy vs. the peak player. Which one do you beat?"

"Aren't you asking nonsense, of course it's a top player, and I've pressed a million. [For more good-looking novels, go to Bi^^Q^^中^^文^^网]"

At this time, the two circle boys sitting on the sofa chairs were talking to each other, and similar conversations were heard endlessly among the audience.

Also at this time, in a luxurious box at the venue, two strange young men held red wine glasses in their hands, one of them drank the red wine slowly, with a hint of sarcasm on his handsome face, and said: "A group of **** , if Zeng Qing really wins, will I be crazy to play this game?"

Another handsome young man wearing a custom-made Armani suit with a mixed-race look on his face said with a smile: "Yes, we have studied the video tape of the match between Feicheng and Snake for a long time, and Wang Le's skills are not ordinary. He is strong, and these people outside don't even know how powerful the future son-in-law of the Mu family is."

"Yes, the emperor who appeared in Feicheng at that time was unexpectedly the future son-in-law of the Mu family." The young man nodded in approval.

Immediately, he continued: "Snake only lost to Zeng Qing by one trick, but Wang Le completely defeated Snake at that time!"

"In this game, we will definitely win until we wake up laughing at night, hahaha." The mixed-race man smiled happily.

"cheers!"

"cheers!!"

"Welcome everyone to the underground fighting match that only belongs to the king. The first match tonight will be the top man VS the emperor!!!"

The announcer of the venue stood in the center of the ring holding a microphone and shouted loudly, making the sound of the entire venue reach its peak. Whistles, shouts, and applause continued, making the atmosphere of the venue even more enthusiastic.

"The first contestant below is from the emperor of Jiangnan!!!" The announcer looked at the piece of paper he had just received and shouted in a thick voice.

The lights of the entire venue were turned off in an instant, and the only light shone on Wang Le who came out of the passageway, making everyone's eyes focus on him, and at the same time, the audience laughed continuously.

"You bumpkin, you must be more confident. I'll buy half a million dollars, and I'll bet you can survive five minutes."

"Boy, admit defeat quickly, you,

I beat you to lose with three million. "

At this time, Wang Le, who had already stood on the ring, did not listen, and stood quietly in the center of the ring, silent and motionless. She Yi, who was under the ring, was full of confidence, and the three of Sunan who were sitting in the box, all It's an ugly face showing hidden worries. Because the three of them have heard that Wang Le is very powerful, but they have never seen how strong Wang Le's combat power is, and they say they are not worried that it is fake. The pinnacle is powerful, and all three of them have seen the terrifying power of the pinnacle on the spot, bloody and vicious.

"Next, let's invite an opponent who has won thirty-six games in a row, the eternal king of fighting, the peak one!!!"

At the end of the announcer's speech, he yelled the name of the peaker hysterically, and the audience stood up at the same time, shouting in unison: "The peaker! The peaker! The peaker!!!"

The shouts at this moment and the sound of the public stomping the ground neatly, can't wait to collapse the venue, and the explosions disrupt the air like a mountain roar and a tsunami! ! !

When the spotlight shone on the peak person coming out of the other passage, it seemed as if a burst of thunder could be heard in the sky above the audience, and everyone fell into madness. To his own gods.

Wang Le quietly watched his opponent walking towards the ring from the passage. A man in his thirties had ordinary facial features. He had a long face, small eyes, big nose, small mouth and no beard. The big black, thick and long braids hovered around his neck like a poisonous snake, winding around and around.

Amidst the cheers of the audience, Zeng Qing stood opposite Wang Le in the ring, looked up and down at the young man in front of him, especially the dragon on his body, then glanced at She Yi who was under the ring, and finally Smiling slowly, he said, "It turns out that you and the snake are the same kind of people, and the tattoos on your body are all in the same way."

The corners of Wang Le's mouth curled up slightly, and he said, "So today is your last match."

"Ah!" The peak person was stunned, and then said with a fake smile: "What a crazy boy, this is the first time someone dares to talk to me like this, the snake can only pick me one braid, I hope you can pick two more braids later. braid."

"I'll tear off your braid and sell it to a wig shop." Wang Le said coldly, staring at the braid wrapped around the neck of the peak man.

A stern look flashed in the peak's eyes, and he snorted and said, "That depends on whether you have the ability."

Immediately, he took up his posture, and the announcers on the ring had already hid under the ring, and at this time the iron gong for the start of the match was also sounded.

"Clang, clang, clang~~"

As soon as the sound of the gong fell, the sharpshooter made a preemptive strike, and shot an arrow at Wang Le, bullying him in front of him, and threw an iron fist at Wang Le's temple with the sound of the wind!

Before Wang Le was hit by the fist, the wind of the fist was almost blown so that he squinted his eyes, and saw him start to move at this moment, and retreated fiercely to avoid the ferocious iron fist. It was no surprise in the empty space, following the momentum of the iron fist to continue to rush forward, the whole body once again bullied Wang Le in front of him, while using his fist to change into a claw, he flew up his left foot and kicked Wang Le's crotch fiercely , with the aura of wanting Wang Le to cut off his sons and grandchildren.

Wang Le was not flustered either. He raised his hand and turned it into an eagle claw to meet the opponent's aggressive iron claw. While attacking and attacking, he also kicked to block the opponent's fierce kick.

At this moment, the claws kept attacking claws, kicking and blocking, disturbing the arena, and the sound of air explosion could be faintly heard, forming an invisible storm circle. The sound of "bang, bang, bang, bang" was like fried beans Generally, there is an endless stream, playing the most violent battle song, which makes people excited!

On the screen above the arena, the dazzling confrontation between the two of them could no longer be distinguished clearly, making all the viewers hold their breath, for fear of missing the most exciting confrontation if they were distracted.

Suddenly, the two figures on the ring backed up respectively, and stood still after widening the distance.

Just when everyone thought that something had happened, Zeng Qing, who had left a deep bone and blood groove on his cheek, let out an angry roar, swung his head, and the long braid around his neck flew into the air, like a straight spear. Also because of the shaking of the head, the blood in the blood groove on the cheek also flew out along with the "spear", just like the red tassel with the black "spear head", tragic, weird, and domineering, shooting at Wang Le's forehead skull in the air .

Wang Le's hair stood on end, and a long howl sounded throughout the venue. The mysterious power in his body split into two angry dragons and galloped along the meridians extending to his hands. He wanted to fight for victory! ! !