Monster Catching Daddy

Chapter 260

It was the first time for Third Sister Hu to see Shen Chong's battle with her own eyes. She really couldn't connect the man on the ring with the talented technical master in her memory.

But she subconsciously took away her right hand. There was no reason, but a voice told her that Shen Chong would win this match.

"It's a win! It's a win! It's a win!"

The third sister lowered her head slightly, and Liang Zai, who was squatting in front of her, was chanting.

Fuck you, it turns out that this is you somewhere!

Inside, Shen Chong had once again engaged in hand-to-hand combat with Feng Qinshan.

When Shen Chong no longer kept it at all, but went all out to compress the power and exert it to the whole body in an all-round way, his punches and kicks could create a great sense of oppression on Feng Qinshan.

Reason told Feng Qinshan that at this moment, he should completely distance himself from Shen Chong again.

Feng Qinshan knew that there was no reason for this method of excessive explosive potential to be costless.

The more Shen Chong grew, the shorter he seemed to be, which confirmed his guess.

As long as he distanced himself again, he might be able to drag him to death, and he couldn't hold on for long.

However, the pride of the proud young man defeated reason, turning around and running away now is completely different from the deliberately controlling distance and flying a kite just now.

I am a first-rank Huang, and he is only a third-rank Huang. My spiritual source is still abundant, and he should be at the end of his battle. I have no reason to run away!

I Feng Qinshan is the last descendant of the Northwest Feng Family.

I can't be chased and fled by a mere third-rank yellow-level person who is two levels lower than me in front of everyone!

"I don't believe you can see through me, it's absolutely impossible!"

Instead of escaping, Feng Qinshan waved a cyclone attack to confront Shen Chong on the spot.

Instead of panicking, Shen Chong was overjoyed, he really couldn't hold on for much longer.

If the opponent repeats the same tricks and forcibly uses the jet acceleration to open the distance, there is really nothing to do with him.

But since you're going head-to-head, that's just what I want.

"Good come!"

He was half an inch shorter again. He waved his left hand, and the metal sleeve of his right hand fell off, revealing the little hand inside.

His left hand danced wildly like a silver snake again, and his short and lean right arm was not idle, and his small fist, which was only a few centimeters, was also danced like a flower gun by him.

Since he couldn't hide his right hand, he simply took it out.

Cute is a little cute, but it works.

One cyclone after another was deflected or broken by him in the air, and they collided with each other or were brought to Feng Qinshan's side in turn.

Within the reach of the thinking battle net, everything is under control.

It's not that Shen Chong's speed really breaks through the sky, but that the cyclone controlled by Feng Qinshan is not really irregular, and this law has been seen through by him.

No matter how many cyclones there are, they all appear in clusters every time.

Shen Chong only needs to point out a finger, and he can focus on the cyclone group composed of countless small cyclones.

There were sounds like firecrackers exploding around the two of them.

No one would have thought that a third-rank Huang player would be evenly matched against a first-rank player who came from an inherited force and mastered many spiritual arts in this fair and just arena.

So much so that Minister Pai Yi, who was worried from other people in the region, came here to say hello, worried about Shen Chong's move of obviously excessive explosive potential, fearing that he was burning his life in exchange for excess power.

In fact, Minister Yi didn't know too well, but it was Liang Zai, the younger brother, who dispelled everyone's doubts at this time.

"Don't worry, boss is absolutely fine."

Liang Tsai just wanted to laugh.

Aftereffects?
Burn life?

It doesn't exist. Didn't you see that the boss lost his hands and can grow back again?

Where there are sequelae, then cut off where to re-grow ah!
At this moment, there was a sudden change in the Martial Arts Hall. He punched Shen Chong and suddenly punched himself in the chest with his left hand, spraying blood all over the sky from his mouth.

puff……

When he sprayed blood, he deliberately raised his head up, like a shower, and the spray was horrible and shocking.

"not good!"

Bugs Bunny and Third Sister Fox exclaimed at the same time.

The competition supervisors hidden on the ceiling of the Martial Arts Hall even took pictures of the organs, and they fell down at the same time.

Everyone thought that Shen Chong was going to kneel, even Feng Qinshan showed joy on his face.

Unexpectedly, after spurting blood, Shen Chong suddenly fitted himself together and rushed forward against the incoming cyclone.

Feng Qinshan roared loudly, and countless cyclones gushed out around him again, facing Shen Chong's approach, sweeping forward like a waterfall.

He thought he could swing his opponent as usual this time, but he failed.

With long hands and short hands in front, Shen Chong kept clicking and dragging the cyclone. His forward speed was not affected at all, but instead became faster and faster.

Feng Qinshan's face was finally hit by Shen Chong's punch, and he flew backwards.

Flying in the air with chaotic consciousness, he suddenly understood the connotation of the opponent's operation just now.

This guy sprayed blood on purpose, in order to wrap the red blood mist into my cyclone, so that I can see each cyclone more accurately.

After connecting his hands just now, instead of slowing down, he affected my cyclone, pulling the path leading directly to my chest into a vacuum.

Instead of stopping him, my cyclone sucked him forward!
I'm going to lose.

Vaguely, Feng Qinshan only saw Shen Chong's second punch coming towards him, this time aiming at the bridge of his nose.

Feng Qinshan was still not reconciled, and re-condensed the cyclone to try to move himself away.

slap~
But what he didn't expect was that Shen Chong's punch was just a feint.

In the next moment, Feng Qinshan felt his clothes being pulled on his back, his body was slammed onto the alloy floor, and the back of his head hit the ground heavily, making him dizzy.

When he came back to his senses, he found himself lying on his back on the ground, but his left hand was firmly caught between Shen Chong's thighs, and the palm of his hand was pulled tightly.

At the same time, his neck was pressed by Shen Chong's calf and instep sleeve.

This is a very common move in kickboxing and judo competitions, but it is extremely useful.

Ground joint technique, arm cross solid!

It took less than a second in total from when Shen Chong grabbed Feng Qinshan's back clothes from below to fully forming this killer joint technique.

Shen Chong's predecessor had never successfully used this move in the fighting arena, and it was the first time he used it in actual combat, but his proficiency was directly at full point!

Shen Chong began to increase his strength, "Admit it or not!"

Feng Qinshan twisted the elbow of his left hand, and at the same time was pulled forward violently.

Although Shen Chong only has one left hand to exert strength, his bench press strength of nearly [-] kilograms at this time has an overwhelming advantage!

Feng Qinshan called out the cyclone again and tried to cut to Shen Chong, but it was useless at all.

"Do not admit defeat!"

Shen Chong asked again, adding more force.

Feng Qinshan screamed and roared in pain, and the cyclone dissipated due to severe pain.

Shen Chong asked again, "Do you admit defeat?"

Feng Qinshan knew that if he kept his mouth shut, he might lose his left hand forever.

"I surrender."

He whispered in despair.

"Southwest Branch, Shen Chongsheng!"

The host of the national finals said loudly in a slightly trembling voice.

Shen Chong let him go.

Feng Qinshan sat up slowly after struggling for a while.

With a daze and loss on his face, he looked down at his hands.

The result was doomed, but emotionally he couldn't accept the fact that he was defeated.

"I lost, to a third-rank yellow class."

Shen Chong lay on the side in a very exhausted state, complaining secretly, this weak scum, has been blown out, why do you care about the third-rank and first-rank things, whoever wins is the uncle, I don't understand this point?

"I'm not reconciled! I'm so unwilling!"

Shen Boxing King continued to give him supercilious looks, so what if he was not reconciled?

"I know about you, you have a special training spot, give it to me? Oh no, sell it to me, I'll give you [-] merit points, [-]!"

Shen Chong couldn't afford to ignore him this time, "Go away, I won't sell no matter how much meritorious service you have. Are you not qualified?"

Old Shen was a little surprised, this buddy is a person who inherited the power anyway, and won the championship of the division, so he shouldn't be in such a miserable situation, right?

Feng Qinshan shook his head slightly, "I... have no qualifications. I am the upper limit of the prefecture level. Originally they promised me that as long as I could enter the top four, they would let me go in for a try, but I lost."

Old Shen felt a little sympathetic to him, "Oh, but this quota is also very important to me. So I can't help you with your request. You should find another way."

The rules of killing monsters are more cruel than imagined.

From Zhan Yao's attitude towards the declining Feng family, Shen Chong has a new understanding of Zhan Yao.

No matter how decent people and forces are, they cannot avoid the logic of the strong.

The Feng family, which can no longer be passed on, now has only one young man with the upper limit of the prefecture level, the first rank of the yellow rank. This family has lost its value, so it is treated mercilessly.

It was also written into the detailed explanation, but his situation was very different from Minister Fang's.

It seems that the quota won by gambling is more precious than imagined.

Make a lot of money.

This young man is a bit pitiful, he is considered unlucky to meet me.

"Let me give you a word. My growth limit and speed are both at the yellow level. I am doomed to have more thorns in the road ahead than others, but I do not intend to succumb to the so-called talent test. The vastness of spiritual origin and demon essence Unpredictable, and there is still no definite number. How can the future we wait for be determined by mere outsiders?"

Shen Chong spoke forcefully, but after he finished speaking, his head tilted, his self-protection subconsciousness was activated, and he became dizzy again, as usual.

The boy turned his head to look at the opponent who just defeated him, but passed out again.

The bewilderment in his eyes gradually faded away, replaced by a sudden firmness.

"This stinky boy is really good, good guy, he saw at a glance that the Feng family boy had a tendency to become evil, and he was pulled back on the spot."

In a conference room at the headquarters, an old voice applauded.

"I also think that he has a decent character and a tenacious will. No matter what aspect he is the top choice, has Ah Xu's talent test gone wrong? There is no reason to be a double yolk."

"This old man also hopes so, but so far, Ah Xu has never made any mistakes."

"Ugh."

At three o'clock in the morning, Shen Chongyou woke up faintly, and he was the only one in the empty ward.

With an infusion tube in his hand and a large jar of liquid food by his mouth, he pulled the straw on the jar and began to drink porridge. He picked up his phone and glanced at the newly arrived 1000 merit points.

The national competition is worth money, earning 1000 in the first round, the deposit instantly returned to four figures of 1135, and the accumulated merits directly reached 5440.

Captain Shen, the third rank of the Huang rank, ruthlessly broke the record for rank promotion.

But he looked at the match list and immediately became worried.

The opponent in the next round is indeed the Northeast Snow Tiger, so how can I fight in my current state.

Today, there are no major injuries, but countless minor injuries, and the blood loss is so violent that I can't make up for it in a while.

At this moment, the door of the ward was pushed open.

Shen Chong originally thought it was Liang Zai, but turned his head to look, only to find that it was Third Sister Hu!
In the dead of night, lonely men and widows, white-walled ward, third sister, what are you doing here now?
With my current physique, I can't handle a vixen!
(End of this chapter)