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Chapter 0583 Creating Legends

Ye Chong tightened his muscles on his left shoulder to stop bleeding, and then he raised his mouth and looked at the other person with a strong and meaningful look.

Then the next moment, he fought with his left hand and rushed straight towards the other party.

Golden Retriever Tom smiled disdainfully, and did not dodge or avoid it. He slashed at Ye hard with his right machete.

The latter trembled his left hand, and Park Dao stabbed the target's eyebrows like lightning.

Golden Retriever Tom suddenly tilted his head to the right, and his right hand machete slashed down with a buzzing sound, and he was about to slash the other party's left arm.

Just in the midst of this flash of lightning, Ye Chong relaxed his left hand, shrank back, and his body shook, and suddenly disappeared.

Then it was the next moment.

Bang!

An iron fist suddenly came from the right rear of the Golden Retriever Tom and bombarded him in the face.

ah!

Amid the screams, Golden Retriever Tom staggered and fell to the ground.

Ye Chong flew up and rode directly on the opponent's back. Then he opened his fists and banged downwards on the golden retriever's head.

Bang!

Bang bang!

Bang bang bang!

Ahhhhh!

The violent collisions and screams suddenly continued to ring.

boom!

There was a constant noise on the scene.

"I'll go! This is Wu Song fighting the tiger!"

"How is this possible? Ye Chong was obviously injured just now, so why did the golden retriever Tom be abused again in a blink of an eye?"

"I remember that Ye Chong hit Tom in the arm just now, but it didn't cause any damage. Why didn't Tom's face swollen after being punched a few times now? What's going on?"

“It’s different.

I think Tom has high defense, just like he is wearing armor.

If you use a knife to cut, you can't cut it at all.

However, if you use a hammer to smash it, it is useless even if you wear armor, because it causes shocks and the armor cannot stop the transmission of power.

Look at Ye Chong's fists again.

hehe.

Although it is not a big hammer, it can be called a small hammer, right?

It has fast speed and great power, and it can even make a pit when hitting a stone.

No matter how thick or hard Tom's face is, what else can he use compared to this fist?

Look.

It's swollen now, and it's probably going to rot in a while, and it's so scattered."

...

At this moment, the golden retriever Tom had long lost the power of resistance, and was completely controlled by Ye Chong, and was constantly subjected to critical attacks.

I guess Tom, the Golden Retriever, regrets it too. If he doesn't use his defensive skills, at least he can speed faster and he won't be knocked to the ground and slapped in the face.

But at this time, it's too late to regret.

If he removes his defense now, his head will immediately burst like a watermelon.

The other party is really not a thing.

Just hit the head with a pair of fists, and always greet the face, and slap the face in the face, and pick a place. The most unlucky thing is the nose and eyes.

A high nose bridge.

Charming eyes.

Golden Retriever Tom feels pain is nothing now. What is uncomfortable is that his heart is bleeding.

Bang!

Slap!

After another punch and two ear scrapers, Ye Chong stood up and said:

"alright.

Your face now looks very honest.

I'm very satisfied.

Now, listen to my orders.

1!

2!

3!

Wow!”

Ye Chong screamed like a crazy head, then he kicked Golden Retriever Tom off the ring.

boom!

The scene suddenly became a mess.

Shouts, screams, curses, laughter and whistles came one after another, one after another.

Lin Xiaonuan covered her red lips lightly and looked at Ye Chong with endless pride, surprise and excitement.

The little girl with dreadlocks blinked her shiny eyes, full of curiosity, surprises and expectations.

Wen Shangwu stared at Ye Chong on the ring with his eyes fixed on his eyes, and from time to time, he stuck out his tongue and licked the corner of his mouth, not knowing what he was thinking about.

On the rostrum.

Zhang Mingyang smiled at the corner of his mouth and pressed the cigarette butt into the ashtray. Then he stroked his hair with his hands, then turned his neck and made a crisp sound like a thrilling bean.

Katherine looked at the direction of the 100 ring with a smile and murmured: "Tom is so rigid.

After all, I am not proficient in using Diamond.

If he could switch between using and not using, even though Ye Chong's body movement was good, he would probably have no choice but to do anything to him.

But he chose to use defense instead of attacking. In front of people with skilled skills, he was simply a big sandbag.

Now, my face is swollen like a ball, and I guess my eyes can't see it. What should I do when I watch his next game?"

"What else can I do?" Blanco said through Chu Xunhuan. "He is so swollen. If he wants to calm down, he will not be able to do it for most of the day. He will not be able to participate in the next game, otherwise he will not be able to see anything, and it is just a search for abuse."

"It's a pity to Tom." Chu Xunhuan shook his head, then picked up the coffee and took a sip. "It's rare that he can practice Vajra skills well. If used properly, there will be no problem qualifying from the second round of group stage. Haha, I still lack practical experience."

...

At this time, the referee jumped onto the 100th arena and announced:

"The second game of the third round of the 200th Group won 0111 and lost 2978.

Next, the fourth round of the 199th Group will be held immediately, and the situation will be as follows.

The first game of the fourth round of the 199th Group, matched by 2156 against 2935.

The second game of the fourth round of the 199th group, with 2597 against 2864.

2020 round of bye.

Please come on the first game of the fourth round of the 199th Group 2156 and 2935.”

After hearing the referee's announcement, Lin Xiaonuan couldn't help but pat her hands lightly, and her face looked happy.

"It is indeed a good thing that Lin Xiaomei can take bye in the fourth round." Ye Chong came to Lin Xiaonuan and looked at Lin Xiaomei who was in deep dormancy. "However, this also made her fifth round of games a sharp increase in pressure. Of course, as long as the goal of winning is implemented in place, there is no big problem with qualifying."

"Sister has won three games in a row now, with 9 points, ranking first in the group, there should be no problem qualifying." Lin Xiaonuan said with a smile, "It's me... I really have to drag the captain back. I have only won one game in total, but I still win while I'm still winning, hehe."

"Haha, actually your situation is pretty good." Ye Chong curled his lips, "To be honest, lying down to qualify is a legend, but I believe you are the one who created the legend."

"Tsk, the captain laughed at me again." Lin Xiaonuan smiled, "It would be strange if I could qualify. If I really qualify..."

When Lin Xiaonuan said this, she accidentally looked at the crowd next to the ring, and couldn't help but look stunned and murmured:

"Captain, why do I suddenly feel that we... don't seem to be a lot of people in our 200 team?"

"Haha, how much do you want?!" Ye Chong also glanced at the crowd, "The Yangwu Conference is a martial arts practical exchange conference. It is normal for life and death on the ring. People will not fight more and more, but fewer people will only be less and less."
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