Gourmet Hunter of the Heavens System

"who are you?"

The uncle's face felt that the voice was getting smaller and smaller, and he also took the opportunity to speak out.

The plaque was taken down like this. Although he was annoyed, he had not lost his mind..

The shot must be shot, but there are so many people here, the etiquette still needs..

After all, he heard some news just now, and they explained that he was going to kick the gym.

This time it happened to take the opportunity to beat him to death, and there was nothing to say..

As for repentance, it is impossible to give this opportunity.

In fact, he knew the weight of this plaque. It weighed several tons, but he could also hold it. He didn't worry much.

This martial arts competition is not because whoever is strong enough to win, for his martial arts, the uncle's face is still very confident, after all, it has been immersed for more than 20 years.

Seeing that the uncle's face showed a fierce look and asked about the words Lost would often be asked, he shrugged a little helplessly.

Randomly turned the plaque around and supported the tiger's head downwards without letting him stay on, and didn't care if the plaque was dirty..

"I, the kicker, running water broken rock fist, please advise."

In fact, he doesn't know much about martial arts, and his attack methods are not few, but he really counts as martial arts..

This is the flowing water broken rock fist.

"Water Crushing Rock Fist? What genre?"

The uncle's face was originally angry, and he wanted to yell at Lost. After all, anyone who saw his signboard turned upside down on the ground would be unhappy..

And it was the most precious tiger head, the original mighty and domineering tiger head, just like a dog eating shit, was directly pressed down on the ground by Lost.

As for the boxing technique Lost said, he also guessed, but he had never heard of such a genre..

Obviously it is just a general small genre, the name has never been heard..

"I hope you will return the plaque. As for you, we will arrange personnel to play against you. As for this fist, you have to make sure."

The uncle's face tried hard to restrain his temper.

I thought to myself that I would take this plaque back first, and then talk about other things..

Anyway, Lost seemed to him to be a dead person, a dead person who didn't know good or bad, and did such a thing, even if it wasn't him..

The master and deputy masters of the follow-up Black Tiger Martial Arts Hall will definitely not let him go..

"If you win against me, the plaque will be exchanged for you."

The corner of Lost's mouth curled up, naturally he didn't intend to let go. When speaking, his left hand stretched out and hooked his fingers provocatively..

"Your Excellency, it's not compliant."

The uncle's face flushed, already very annoyed..

If there weren't so many people here, he would definitely shoot directly now and clean up this guy who is looking for death..

After all, in his opinion, Lost is also in his twenties, even if he has been practicing martial arts since childhood, he is not as powerful as he is.

"Rules? Are you the ones who obey the rules? Stop talking nonsense. If you want the plaque, grab it. There are so many people, you shouldn’t be afraid..."

Lost was also a little funny when he heard the words. When he was speaking, his right hand pressed hard, causing the originally mighty tiger head to come into close contact with the ground again..

Rules are originally things that were originally prescribed by people.

The strong want to make the rules for the weak to follow..

They themselves never follow those so-called rules..

Only when you need it, you can take advantage of it..

"You??? Humph, that would be offended."

Uncle's face couldn't help it this time. As a full member of the Black Tiger Martial Arts Hall, it was different from the guys who paid to learn..

People like him may not have really learned the ability to read, but the attainments of this boxing technique are definitely not low.

With boxing techniques, maybe even defeat some guys who have just turned on the ability to read, maybe..

"Black Tiger Martial Arts Hall, Li'an, please advise."

Uncle's face didn't intend to tolerate it anymore, he wanted to beat Lost half-handed before talking about other things.

As for the other students, I couldn't help it..

When Rianer was talking, he walked to the side with excitement, with a very good attitude, and asked those onlookers not to get too close.

"Flowing Water Broken Rock Fist, that's it, don't talk too much nonsense, just shoot it, let me see how good you are."

Staring at the nonchalant uncle's face in front of him, Lost actually couldn't take any interest..

But this must be done to make things bigger.

Attract the attention of the black tiger martial arts museum, so that the problem can be solved at once without trouble..

"Huh, arrogant villain."

Rianl yelled at the gesture of Lost's hook..

He unceremoniously took the first shot, bullying his body forward, and a tiger descending the mountain, trying to solve Lost directly, at least half-handed.

"So fast, so strong."

Rianer's swift attack directly caused heated discussions among the onlookers..

Even the peripheral staff, as well as the official members, An'er here is good, and in this Black Tiger Martial Arts Hall, it can be regarded as a steward..

"Boring, is that it?"

Although this move is very powerful and domineering in the eyes of ordinary people, it is full of flaws in Lost's eyes and cannot be learned.

The momentum is not in place, and the moves learned are all dead. To put it simply, the moves are learned, but there is really no sense of the momentum inside. The original mighty and domineering tiger descended from the mountain, according to Lost.

It feels a bit timid, although it may be to test out Lost's combat effectiveness..

But this trick is not a trick at all.

Rather than use it as a test, it's better to fight to the death directly, perhaps to make Lost a little more serious..

According to his current situation and aura, Lost had a summary, slow speed, low strength, and no aura at all.

A useless move, not even as good as an ordinary straight right punch..

"Die."

Seeing the uncle in front of him with a confident face, he fisted towards him..

Lost's hand was faster. Before his fist arrived, his free left hand, like a stream of water from a blast, directly penetrated the armpit of his right hand..

Before he hit Lost with his right fist, he shrank and retreated..

The arm was tightly clamped, and the pain and soreness were so uncomfortable that he couldn't even lift his arm.

Can only use this twisted way to reduce his pain..

Although he did not suffer any serious injuries at this time, it is true that for the time being, his right hand has no combat effectiveness, and this feeling of paralysis will take at least a minute to recover.