Chapter 357

In the circular corridor.

An old man wearing a purple Kung Fu suit, with gray hair and a wrinkled face, slowly came to Yujiro Noma, pushing a wheelchair.

Fanma Yujiro turned his head and looked at him with interest with his ferocious beast-like eyes.

The look in his eyes would make even a top-notch fighter feel a strong pressure and show something strange.

But the old man looked as normal, ignoring the terrifying aura of Yujiro Fanma.

The old man's eyes looked directly at Yujiro Noma through the dark lenses.

He spoke words that almost no one on this earth dared to say in front of him.

Or.

No one in this world would say that

"You are a cowardly person."

The old man in the wheelchair said softly

"hunger, thirst, desire"

"Your body is full of shortcomings"

"you can't suppress...No, you don't want to suppress these shortcomings at all. You really...too weak."

A slightly low, hoarse voice with a hint of contempt resounded in the corridor.

If these words spread to the outside world, I am afraid that the entire worldGotta be shocked by it.

Because, no one who knows Yujiro Noma well dares to say that the other party is weak.

This man is powerful.

With just a pair of fists, he subdued the modern armed forces of great powers.

From the development trajectory of human history, it can be determined that this man named Fanma Yujiro.

The most powerful individual on earth!

This is a fact recognized by the world, and it is also a matter of pride for Yujiro Fanma.

If it were anyone else, even Fan Ma Renya would dare to say that he was weak.

Yujiro Fanma will let the other party know what cruelty and pain are.

But for the thin old man in front of him, it seemed that a gust of wind could blow him over.

Yujiro Fanma surprisingly did not have an attack, and even raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

He put his hands in his pockets and looked at the Sea Emperor indifferently, whose very existence symbolized the"Xia Kingdom Martial Arts".

It is different from the arrogance of the boxing god Liu Haiwang during the duel.

Fanma Yujiro respects and even respects this truly strong man in his eyes.

And the old man's words continued

"You are unable to suppress your passionate impulses, unable to control your impulses, and do not understand the power of being born."

"Constructing a history of struggle and martial arts, it can also be said to be a history of confrontation with the impulses and instincts that emerge from people's hearts."

"Let you experience the true power of being born."

The old man, Guo Haihuang, said softly.

With his life experience and eyesight of more than two seventy years, he could see the essence of Yujiro Fanma at a glance.

If ordinary people regard food and sex as human nature, then Yujiro Fanma His nature is killing, sadism, and violence.

The vigorous desire to fight almost overflows from his body.

It is as if he was born to fight.

Xia Guo’s martial arts is to protect the weak and to allow the weak to possess the power of the strong. It exists because of the power of fighting.

And Guo Haihuang, who symbolizes the Xia Kingdom's martial arts, is naturally different from Fanma Yujiro in terms of philosophy.

That's how this conversation came about.

Hearing the old man's words, Fanma Yujiro grinned.

This is a strong man who is equal to himself in a certain nature.

He is looking forward to the next game.......

In the arena.

The audience cheered excitedly.

Excited for the next contestants to appear. because.

One of the players in this game is a true legend of the Xia Kingdom.

Soon, the old man in purple manually pushed the wheelchair into the venue.

He held up his hands and stood up from the wheelchair.

See this scene.

The whole place was in an uproar, and the cheers were overwhelming like a tsunami.

The host was also extremely excited and shouted passionately:"My fellow compatriots, the scene in front of you is so incredible that you can't help but doubt your own eyes.""

"The well-known national player representing the country, Guo Haihuang!"

"Stand up before our eyes!"

"It was a miracle that he just participated in the competition, and it is even more of a miracle among miracles that he can stand up now! It's simply impossible to get on the field and fight!"

As the host said, many people think that just seeing Guo Haihuang himself is enough. At

146 years old, ordinary people cannot live to this age at all. Even if they can survive, their bodies have already been damaged. Withered as dry firewood, there is no way he has the strength to fight against strong fighters.

King Sam Wanghai, who stood ten meters opposite Guo Haihuang, also thought so.

He was born in Siam, although he was recognized by the Ministry of Martial Arts Become the Sea King of Xia Kingdom.

But I don’t know much about Guo Haihuang

"Poseidon? It's just the honorific title given to the elderly by the Xia Kingdom. At this age, just being able to stand here is already using all the strength."

King Sam Wanghai twisted his waist left and right, stretched his muscles, and looked at the old man known as Xia Kingdom's martial arts with his sharp and cold eyes.

King Guo Hai had his hands behind his back and his body was rickety.

He didn't have any aura of superiority.

He was just like an ordinary person. An old man.

Samwang could not find any possibility of defeating him in him.

Boom - the big gong sounded, and the game began.

Samwang's eyes were dull, his hands were clasped in front of his cheeks, his chin was slightly lowered, and he Get out of the Muay Thai stance.

Eighteen years ago, Samwang met his master Su Liusheng.

Su Liusheng discovered that he was extremely talented, so he accepted him as his disciple and began to teach him Xia Guo boxing one-on-one.

After learning Xia Guo boxing , Su Liusheng took him to Xiangjiang.

He defeated all the famous martial artists at the time.

Even the year before last, Samwang was awarded the title of Sea King by the Ministry of Martial Arts. In other words,

Samwang himself was not only proficient in Xiaguo boxing, but also proficient in Muay Thai. Boxing skills.

Gradually, Samwang approached Guo Haihuang.

He was tall and strong, and looked at the old man who was only half his height and had no reaction when he approached him. His eyes did not relax at all, but he never took the opponent to his heart.

"Everything is fake. Qi, energy, and breathing are all fake."

"Although it is named as martial arts, the final winner is still the athletic ability of each other. If you want to win, it depends on whether you can use your body reasonably."

"No matter how high your skills are, you still can’t do it without a strong body."

"There is no room for magic here"

"As long as I am faster, faster, and more agile, who is the Poseidon? How can I be my opponent!"

It's not that Samwang looks down on Guo Haihuang, but with the opponent's weak physique, what harm can it cause to him?

No matter how strong his skills are, what's the use if he can't hurt himself.

But despite this,

Samwang Haiwang is not careless. , his attention was focused on Guo Haihuang, who had the supreme status in front of him, looking for the opponent's flaws.

"Ahem."

Suddenly, Guo Haihuang put his right hand in front of his mouth and coughed.

Sam Wanghaiwang's eyes narrowed, and his right leg subconsciously swept out and kicked the old man's head with all his strength.

The movements were crisp and sharp, extremely practiced, as if he had practiced above. Ten thousand times.

Moreover, with the strength of his legs, even rocks can be easily shattered.

If the head of the old man in front of him was kicked, it would probably shatter like a watermelon.

The audience held their breath and died. Looking at the ring.

Whoa!

A very powerful kick passed over Guo Haihuang's head. Samwang turned his body in a circle and closed his eyes.

In his opinion, his simple kick to Guo Haihuang was absolutely unacceptable. Maybe he could avoid it.

Maybe this foot would kill the old man directly.

But soon, Samwang frowned.

He looked down at the instep of his right foot.

He saw a pair of sunglasses hanging firmly on it.

"What!"

Sam Wang opened his eyes wide, and it was clear that he felt like he had hit the kick.

And with the speed of his kick just now, it was impossible for the opponent to avoid it.

How could this happen?

Thinking of Guo Haihuang's dull expression before the game.

Sam Wang Something bad suddenly rose in Wang's heart, and he subconsciously wanted to retreat. But before he could take action, he suddenly felt a cold sensation on his crotch.

Bang!

The crisp sound of egg breaking resounded throughout the audience.......

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