Chapter 156: Chowba

Chapter 156 Fighting Qiao Ba
Shen Ming and Qiangwei met for the first time, and only felt that the girl was as beautiful as a rose flower, with the black dragon's domineering in her eyebrows, with a little sunny sister's charm in her bones, she must be better than Miss Rich Fang Yuan, the sound is as good as Mengqi.
"Who is she?" Shen Ming leaned on the fist railing surrounded by chains and did not care how powerful Steel Chowba was in front of him, but asked the identity of the girl in Clan.
"She? Goddess Rose! Goddess is very famous in the beast, she only took two months to rise to the earth. She is currently the fastest ascendant!" Cang Lan shook her head. Wig with envy on his face.
"Hello, are you ready?" Iron Choba asked with a crooked head.
"It's been long since." Shen Ming smiled and left the guardrail, walking towards the center of the venue.
"For the first time, I ’ll tell you the rules here." Qiao Ba was kind, and he lowered his head a whole head above Shen Ming. "First of all, there are no rules here. Whatever method you like, you can do it; second, here There is no intermission, standing to start, to one of them lying on their backs; in the end, you cannot kill, but as long as you can ensure that your opponent has a breath on the stage, there is no problem. "
"It's simple, then you see, let's get started." Shen Ming smiled.
One high and one low, the two men standing on the fist floor were quiet for a moment, and the moment the master of ceremonies took the hammer to ring the bell, Shen Ming and Qiao Ba's fists waved at each other's face at the same time, so fast that it was hard to see with the naked eye .
The difference is that Shen Ming's fist was blocked by Qiao Ba's right arm, but Shen Ming forgot that his right hand was just a display, and he took a fist firmly.
Shen Ming was beaten sideways for 3 steps. He hit the guardrail before stopping, and spit blood in his mouth.
"Well ... it really can't be too focused ..." The master has overreached, and sometimes his body's reaction has already passed his own brain. He really forgot about his right hand.
"Good physical fitness. Is the food in the ant room so good?" Qiao Ba marveled that he hadn't killed Shen Ming.
"Want to eat and try it." Shen Ming spit a sputum on the table, and raised it with a single fist.
Shen Ming turned and stepped on the steel boxing ring again and rushed up again. Boom! It sounded like a death knell.
Shen Ming flew up, kicked around with a stroke of 2 meters, and the wind blown up the hair of the first row of viewers. But at this moment, Qiaoba couldn't hide, he hard-wired it down with his body. Shen Ming confident that this foot can kick 300 pounds strong man, but can not let Qiao Ba back.
"Iron cloth shirt + weight drop? Ancient boxing you learned ?!" Shen Ming said in shock.
"It's too late to know." Choba grabbed Shen An's ankle and threw him sideways. The Shenming in the air hadn't had time to stabilize his body, but the giant Choba had rushed to his side.
The raid and speed without footsteps is the light work of "floating on the water".
"Lie down and don't get up." Qiao Ba warned, banging vertically from top to bottom, Sheng Min could only use his left arm to hardwire.
Like a hammer falling to the ground, Shen Ming was hit on the fist, and the wind pressure stirred a circle of iron dust.
Xiao Baoxiu, familiar customers know that Qiaoba's set of killing methods is called "throwing pigs to kill". No matter how hard the opponent is, under the double-sided impact of his iron fist and steel plate fist, half of them faint and half You can't stand up anymore. What's worse, there are also some poops and pisses.
But usually, for the sake of viewing, Qiao Ba would not use the killing trick so quickly. Today, he is also very "anxious", stood up from the ground, and made a ok gesture to the black panther of the VIP seat.
"Iron cloth shirt, pounding, floating on the water ... It seems you are a monk." Shen, who thought it was immortal and crippled, vomited a bite of bruise to the side, but stood up with one arm on his body.
"How is that possible?" Choba turned around wonderingly.
"Buddha's fist, avoid killing, because you haven't forgotten the Buddhist teachings in this hell, the master is good!" Shen Ming shook her left arm, the pain faded, and Zero Body saved Shen Ming's life again.
"Do you learn Tai Chi?" Qiao Ba wondered, and he was deeply familiar with ancient boxing. Of course, he knew that there was such a power-relief method in the world, so he would use pig-throwing to deprive his opponent of contact with the ground. In the middle, the ground and the fist are two-way, which can break any martial arts.
"More advanced than that, let me show you again." Shen Ming stepped forward.
"Fuck it!" Qiao Bazha stabilized his steps, sinking his body downwards with a pounding stroke, and hit a straight punch on Shen Ming's shoulder. The horror of strength penetrated the body, transmitted from his hind feet to the ground, and saw that the steel plates were all hollowed out by a shallow hole in the force.
"Finished? It's my turn." Shen Ming's inch-strength fist banged on Qiaoba's steel-like abs. For the first time, the audience saw that Qiaoba was taken a step back.
"Come again!" Qiao Baqiang bit the blood infiltrating between his teeth, punched out with a punch, and was poured out of the body by Shen Ming, slamming into the fist.
The two boxers, without any moving dodging, and no tactical strategy, are madly punching their fists on each other's body, brutal, primitive, and have the easiest way to decide.
Although Shen Ming has only one hand, the insulation of zero body on impact force is better than that of iron cloth shirts, and most of the force is transmitted out of the body.
Qiao Ba's boxing power is at least twice that of Shen Ming. With his hands waving, he has more attack areas and a faster rhythm.
For a full 5 minutes, the two did not stop, they fisted the boxing ring, and the audience around them forgot to shout and cheer. For the first time, I felt that the boxing match was so shy.
Obviously, in the past, he saw that Qiaoba beat his opponent's teeth horizontally, and even twisted his arm into a twist. There was only excitement and no horror. Now, the evenly matched fights make people's hearts tense. , Who would fall to the ground because of a punch.
Under the impact of the left fist on the left fist, both were ejected back two meters. The chain fence that hit the fist stopped.
Chowba leaned on the chain and took off the mask on his face for the first time, only because this thing affected his breathing.
In all the speculations of Shen Ming, Qiaoba was really a monk, and the scarring in front of the bald head was some years old, and it should have been hit at an early age. Perhaps he has started eating meat and drinking, but the Buddha in his heart has not forgotten.
Shen Ming's inch strength is too fierce, even though Qiaoba's iron cloth shirt is overbearing, but it is not really iron after all. After 5 minutes, his muscles are also bruised, and the corners of his mouth are bleeding.
As for Shen Ming, it is far worse than Qiaoba. Zero body is an explosive skill. Even if it is fired on a weekday, a few shots will be done. I think the bombardment of hundreds of punches, the muscles are exhausted, and they can be relieved. It is also decreasing.
Looking at Shenming again, the face was swollen into buns, and the bruise on the right eye was swollen with only one line left. I wonder if I can see anything?
"What kind of monster are you? You can't fight this way?" Choba gasped.
"I'm going to die. The master will punch again, and I'll hang up." Shen Ming hehe said.
"I'm almost the same. I have only used this kind of serving. I have only seen one of you." Qiao Baben is Wu Chi, who has been in the temple since he was 4 years old and has grown up to eat fasting Buddha. Until the temple was renovated and needed money urgently, he went astray and played an underground boxing match. However, he unexpectedly killed the underground boxing champion who would lay a golden egg in the boxing field. As a result, a wealthy man became embarrassed and angry. To the lost paradise.
As the saying goes, I do n’t go to hell, who goes to hell? Qiao Baquan is also a practice. As the years passed, his fists became heavier, his body became harder, and he no longer had any opponents. Then he began to get lost, and began to feel that the world was small, and the Buddha's heart plummeted.
Until this moment, Shen Ming taught him with his fist, what is the frog at the bottom of the well.
This is a life-and-death punch. Qiao Bao exerted all his strength, struck the steel plate beneath him, and his fist aimed at the sun's life gate. Losing his right arm, he had no choice but to avoid.
But Shen Ming turned his head and bit his fist against the fist, hitting Qiao Ba's face in a strange way.
Shen Ming's punch hit Qiao Ba's face distorted and deformed. At the last glance at Shen Ming, Qiao Ba was stunned. The look had no humanity or glare. The man in front of him had long regarded slaughter as a meal. Drinking water is usually the usual thing.
Qiaoba was knocked to the ground for the first time in a three-year boxing ring, and he no longer had the strength to get up, and he was completely fainted.
Shen Ming stood there, tinkering twice in his mouth, and spit out a posterior molar, saying, "I think I won?"
The audience was still silent, already scared and stunned, couldn't believe everything in front of them was true.
"Just kidding? Qiaoba lost ?!" Black Panther opened his mouth wide, exposing his teeth.
"Today's wine seems to have just woke up and tasted better." Rose leaned on the sofa, wandering around the glass of red wine, smiling lightly.
"Supposedly, 2000 yuan, I accepted it." Shen Ming said indifferently looking at the VIP seat.
"Give ni ma bi! Dare to make trouble in my field! Lee kills the gods! Wang Yaomo! Liu Zhanxian! Please help me kill him!" The black panther roared, and the three heroic little punks took it. All kinds of self-made arms, with more than 20 younger brothers, surrounded the boxing ring instantly.
"I knew you weren't so generous. But it doesn't matter. Although my profession is a bodyguard, in fact I am a good hand in debt collection." Shen Ming hugged the chain fence next to her because she had tossed for too long, The chain lock had been loosened for a long time, and Shen Ming broke it with one hand and turned it into a weapon.
"From today on, there is no such thing as the Black Panther helping the animals." Shen Ming's war fright was overwhelming.