Chapter 1576: sad

However, unwillingly, he still spent the remaining money in the savings card and bought a ticket for the King of Fighters 97. Thinking about whether he touches the fighter, will activate a certain system that is temporarily sleeping?
Although this is unlikely, what if? Fight, the bicycle becomes a motorcycle!
Although in the end it was that the bicycles were gone, but he discovered that Takamachi Naha!
Not to mention the illusion of the heart of the farmer's fat round children's shoes, the King of Fighters competition is still continuing.
Because of the failed relationship between Kirk and Ralph, Liannfei was judged negative before he appeared on stage. Watching the live broadcast of the mercenary Shangguan from the base, General Dylan quietly doubled their training volume next month.
That's doubling, it's not that many people lost in front of the eyes of judges around the world!
At the end of the first round of competition, the big screen starts to revolve. Dimensional team PK gold team Yecheng: Let me tell you, if this is not controlled by Kagura Ganhe, the author would not believe it!
Now we are.
Chen Guohan, who was originally from Shanxi, smiled honestly and stepped onto the battlefield holding his large shot put of over 100 kilograms. With a height of 2 meters 27 and a weight exceeding three hundred dry grams, he walked like a small slope, even hitting the ground.
Little lord, Earl of Vauban, let me do this first game. Master Huang was eager to take a look at this man. He was tall and strong, and he was wearing a prison suit. What a good target!
Leave it to Master Huang.
Ye Cheng's jaw was smiling. Huang Feihong went upside down and waved to Chen Guohan with his classic moves. "Holy Mountain Huang Feihong! Pounce!
Hearing this, Zhen Yuanzhai of the superpower team under the battlefield couldn't control it, and a mouthful of old wine squirted Shiizo Chong's face, dumbfounded in the field.
You really dare to talk about it!
Zhenyuanzhai, the world's top fighter master, specializes in drunk flower boxing, is originally from the sacred mountain of eastern Guangdong province.
Shiizozu wiped his face with drool and sake, feeling like this:
Asamiya Athena quietly moved away from her junior brother and master, showing a slightly disgusting look, and erected a power defense wall.
As a popular idol, if she was sprayed with saliva on her face in a crowd like that, is she still alive!
Looking down at Master Huang who was less than his shoulder height, Chen Guohan's straight look revealed a bit of cunning.
Yes, little winter melon. Take a big shot from me!
The physical shot that weighed more than one hundred dry grams, in Chen Guohan's hands, was like a blue ball in the hands of ordinary people. With the sound of the blazing wind, it hit Huang Feihong with the iron chain. The whole is a huge and super large comet hammer.
However, it looks like Chen Guohan's shot put, Billy's long stick, and Cai Baoqing's iron claws are good cold weapons. Li Anfei's grenade is speechless.
Sacred Mountain Chain Legs!"
Facing the incoming shot put, Huang Feihong leaned to avoid it. After that, he swung up with a powerful waist, and his legs were like phantoms, one after another on Chen Guohan.
Chen Guohan's big belly, like a ball, looks like a big fat, in fact, it's all fat.
The layered adipose tissue and the muscle tissue that is suppressed by the adipose tissue but not obvious, very well counteracted the strength of Huang Feihong's legs. Chen Guohan even had the time to push Huang Feihong's belly up like a pregnant Guiyue.
He patted the dust on his belly and smiled, teasing as if an adult was playing with little friends in a kindergarten.
Little winter melon, are you tickling me?"
While speaking, he used his hand to top the shot put connected with an iron chain, making it move in an arc with his palm as a circle, and he lifted up like the sound of wind.
Large shot puts weighing over a hundred kilograms turned around in the air, which made many watchers feel breathless. This great sense of violence and Chen Guohan's stalwart posture, many of the wives who have played too much with little milk dog celebrities, and who are not so concerned about their looks, will almost lose their legs.
Holding a murder weapon in his hand, Chen Guohan approached Yu Feihong slowly with a smile, and pressed his dodge space with a rotating shot.
He knows that speed has never been his strength, strength and patience are. Even though he was hit ten times by the opponent's soft attack, as long as he hits the opponent, he can declare the end of the game.
Huang Feihong was somewhat silent at the fierce color that Chen Guohan's face slowly revealed because he wanted to see blood.
If it was the previous self, no matter what, he couldn't win this kind of demon whose muscles were strong to a certain level.
He exhaled deeply, slowly released the strength he had just suppressed in his body, and placed it on the double-shaped frame of tiger and crane.
The sacred mountain chain, regarded as Huang Feihong's signature attack, is actually the secret skill of his father Huang Qiying. The double form of tiger and crane is Huang Feihong's own effort.
Huang Feihong exhaled in both hands, one hand was curving like a sharp claw. In the face of bullying shot puts, bullying and advancing.
Huang Feihong rushed forward in the form of dragons and tigers roaring, and his movements were heavy and powerful. He put out a vigorous and powerful hand, actually preparing to take a big physical shot with his bare hands.
This makes Chen Guohan feel a little strange: With the power shown by Huang Feihong before, the hands that break the shot put are light. How dare you do this?
Does he think his cute ball is fake like these fools before?
Thinking about it then, the power in his hand has increased a bit: Chen Guohan is not afraid of anyone than power
Ge Ruo Huang Feihong's actions, Zhen Yuanzhai took a sip of wine, and secretly said to himself.
His double frame of tiger and crane is very real. He should be a certain heir of Huang Feihong's faction. He wants to be here to make a big splash and revitalize Baozhilin.
However, if his tiger and crane's double form is only in its own form, and if he can't come to participate in the King of Fighters Besse, some people will inevitably look down on the current heroes.
In the next moment, another familiar "pounce"! Shii Kentaka: ーと(ロ)ノ Why is it always imitating me! Athena:
I tell you, the power barrier, great!
Seeing Huang Feihong's three fingers in his hand, as if playing a bowling ball, easily and deeply pierced into the big physical shot. The shot put, which was still spinning just now, came to a halt at speed 31. As the master, Chen Guohan only felt a sudden emergence of power, and it was full of cuteness to rob him of the jurisdiction of the shot put.
At this time, it was not just Zhenyuanzhai. Many other fighters also have some doubts whether there is a problem with the eyesight, which leads to hallucinations.
They are not a group of judges who "if you talk about science, the mistakes are fake matches." As opponents, they even had the lethality of the shot put in Chen Guohan's hands.
At least in the field, there are fewer than five fingers that have this ability and his shot put.
Another powerful enemy.
This thought passed through the hearts of many fighters.
At the beginning, Chen Guohan didn't know what was going on. He just reflexively tried to grab an odd shot with Huang Feihong.
But when he noticed that his cute ball was stabbed five holes by Huang Feihong's finger, it broke out immediately.
The man does not flick when he has tears, just because he has not reached the sad point. With the animal roar, Chen Guohan's tears and nose flowed out.
I have relied on each