This shows that Cheng Liang's cards will be continuously stacked on the winner and eventually exceed the winner's limit.

"Brother Biao, when I turn back and fight Cheng Liang, I can't fall into a protracted battle with him, right?"

"I am very frank, Brother Shen, you think a little far."

"Goodbye!"

The staff first entered the venue and took two minutes to clean up the venue. Then Shen Chong and Mayer Quio entered the venue from both ends of the passage.

Shen Chong walked out of the passage slowly, waved his left hand, and the robe wrapped around him rose in the wind. Liang Zai, the "sports assistant" who followed him, opened his mouth and held the robe and ran back.

Shen Chong was wearing exquisite shorts on his lower body, while his upper body was completely shirtless.

This is his look when he participated in a domestic free fighting competition.

There are still some differences. Shorts are specially made for shaking demons and are not easy to be damaged.

This is a benefit for contestants.

Everyone is a scene person, so you can't just beat him up and get naked.

Shen Chong had just found a photo of the contestant he participated in the competition early and sent it to the event organizing committee, asking him to customize the pants according to the style he was in the competition that year.

In addition, he wore a metal sleeve made by Mori on his right hand, and the dark alloy shone with brilliant seven-color brilliance under the light.

Shen Chong was a little regretful. Mr. Rat was not smart enough. How good would it be to install an iron hook in front of the sleeve?

Ahem, that would be a violation.

"Brother Chen! Come on! Let's have a good fight!"

Opposite the Martial Arts Hall, Mayer Quio's roar came from afar.
Chapter completed!