"Only Ouma is left……"

These people were all five contestants who were supposed to stand out from the"Knockout Preliminaries", but they were all defeated.

"So strong!"

"monster."

Just when Yamashita was desperate and thought that Qiao Qiao was going to challenge, no, to prove his dominance, he knocked down the last fighter.

But for some reason...

I don't know why he let Ten Ghost Snake King Ma go.

"Do they know each other? Do you have that friendship?" Yamashita said in confusion.

"Why?"

"Why doesn't the tyrant maintain his dominance and kill the last fighter?"

Everyone was talking about this unexpected scene.

"That fighter... who is it? Why didn't the tyrant eliminate him?"

"J! They must be related!"

This kind of thing seems to overturn what everyone present takes for granted.

"gambling! gambling! I suppressed that tyrant and completely wiped out all the other combatants with a leopard kill!"

"Cheating! This is cheating!"Definitely the organizer."

The most nervous among them are naturally the people who have interests involved. They are participating in the gambling game. Their wealth is in this situation.

How can we not let them not go crazy in such a scene?

"Didn't even start a fight? Lose money! Lose money quickly!"

There was a huge noise on the ship, but a sudden voice came from the radio

"That’s it! The preliminaries are over. The winning fighters, representatives of their companies, and those with connections are asked to bring their carry-on luggage and come to the deck to assemble."

……

"Is this the end?"

Qiao Qiao muttered. To be honest, he felt a little unsatisfied.

He gathered so many martial artists in one breath, and then was dealt with by himself like a dish.

This is better than running around all day long, kicking all kinds of things. It is too easy to sign up for various martial arts gyms in various island countries.

The most important thing is to make boxing fighters willing to let companies pay 5 billion in entry fees. Players under this price will always have one or two brushes, even if they are not Not much.

Seeing that Qiao Qiao had accumulated a lot of practical experience in one breath, he wished he could directly deduce his external skills to a higher level here.

However, Qiao

Qiao didn't want these people to see the sudden change in his body shape. With the thought of tasting the last dessert, Qiao Qiao walked all the way up from the bottom of the ship, gathering with the salesman in charge of him and Haibara Ai.

Finally, he saw the current person on the deck of another large ship named Quan Yuan. Katahara Midō, the organizer of the boxing club, holds the power.

The skinny old man is leaning on a cane, with a strange light shining from his sunken eye sockets.

"Everyone, first of all, congratulations on breaking through the qualifiers. However, maybe I should say that it would be better to lose here.

Katahara Mitō announced this while being protected by dozens of black mountain-like guardians around him.

"Originally, I should have come to greet you tomorrow morning, but I was not expecting the battle to end so quickly."

"Haha." The laughing words could not hide the madness below.

Others had different reactions when they heard this.

Yamashita broke into a cold sweat, and Akiyama Kaede pushed up his glasses with a serious expression.

"The old man is still not resting so late? The wind is strong, be careful of being blown down."Qiao Qiao took over the conversation and said.

Katahara Mitou raised his head and glared at Qiao Qiao, and said:"You are really an accident this time, the accident is a dark horse, Qiao Haiwang"

"I checked your file. You are a fighter from the East Kingdom. You defeated Duan ShuiLiu in your first appearance, and then challenged many guild members. After you came to the island country, you continued to compete in the guild until you participated in the boxing competition."

"I like you very much. There are bones, blood, and violence along the way. The youngest sea king of the Eastern Kingdom, Qiao Haiwang, was made from these. Katahara

Mitou suddenly said with a smile.

……

Qiao Qiao squinted his eyes and looked at the blank space to the side.

Originally, at this time, there should have been a stepping stone named Hassad clamoring with Mietang.

I hope you can explain why you are the only one who asked us to participate in the preliminary round.

Then he was blown away by the guards of Mietang.

The only role of Hassad's handsome passing in the qualifiers is to pave the way for him to serve as a stepping stone to show the strength of the Mietang Guardians.

But now, Qiao Qiao realized that he had pulled away that stepping stone too early.

Now no one is questioning, what should I do?

"The stepping stone that should have been exported has to be taken by oneself!"

Qiao Qiao suddenly took a step forward, and Daishan said in a joking tone:"Do you like this? Is it the love for chess pieces?"

"This. Qiao Haiwang, he has a very good understanding of himself." When Katahara Mitō heard this, he suddenly showed a naughty smile like a child.

……

In the eyes of entrepreneurs like Ikahara Mitou, the combatants fighting desperately below are nothing more than pawns that can be manipulated at their own pace.

Just like a big shot watching a battle report, human lives are just numbers.

The concept of development, the overall situation, and strategy have no dignity among villains.

This is a matter of course.

Even in the eyes of entrepreneurs, ordinary people are not even chess pieces...another group of inferior creatures.

This is extremely sad.

Qiao Qiao deeply understood this sadness, so he became more and more active in launching a rebellion against these people.

"This. King Qiao Hai has a very good understanding of himself."

"Chess piece, I don’t think so myself."

When Qiao Qiao continued to take a step forward, all the Mie Tang guards reacted subconsciously.

"Extremely stupid, not considering his own strength. Do you think you can still maintain your tyrant's dominance on the Quan Yuan?"

Katahara Mitou raised his brows, as if all the laughter had just gone away.

Because Qiao Qiao's current actions have threatened his authority.

And Katahara Mitou does not allow such a tool man to still live on its chessboard..

No need for Katahara Mitou to speak. Among them, in Yodojiang, where Hassad was defeated in the original work of Fist Wan, a strong bald man took the lead to stand up and block Qiao Qiao’s path.

"Ahead, no traffic"

"You're blocking me."

The moment Qiao Qiao and the bald man looked at each other, the bald man Dianjiang had already punched out with his fist. The jab was as sharp and fast as a bee sting.

But at this time, Qiao Qiao also punched.

Bajiquan - Bengquan!

Gangquan , extremely upright, deciding the outcome with one punch.

This is the strong fist that Qiao Qiao had just learned from a senior in the Jue Ming Arena.

Beng Fist came out from behind and took the lead, punching the fist!

The muffled sound of the impact, Then there was the sound of exploding fractures.

Bones, flesh and blood were all blurred together, and the bone-crushing pain made the bald man Yodo's vision darken, and immediately his vision turned upside down. Amid the disbelieving looks, the eyes of the guards also The unusually strong Dianjiang River hit the railing of the Quan Yuan against the wind, rolled over, and fell straight into the depths of the sea.

"Dianjiang!"

"Mr. Yodoe……"

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