Duan Kangde was still sighing, and over there, the fat Mumu finally climbed onto the ring.

"Hu...hu...shu...shu!"

After finally getting on the ring, Mu Mu took a few breaths of heavy breaths, then sucked his nose hard, which made it better.

Gou Chunqiu's face was ashen, and his face was so embarrassing. If Mu Mu couldn't kill Wu Jie, he would have to torture this fat man hard, and at least he would have to lose 50 kilograms of weight!

Wu Jie was also stunned. He hadn't hit him yet. The other party looked so angry that he was ten steps away from him. Wu Jie was thinking that if he stood still, Mu Mu would come over to hit him after these ten steps. Will he be exhausted and paralyzed before the punch hit him?

The murderous aura disappeared, and Wu Jie was so amused that he couldn't laugh or cry. Where did the weirdness come from?

"you……"

"you--!"

The two of them looked at each other and spoke at the same time.

"You say it first, you say it first!"

Seeing Mumu's demented face clearly showed an angry look because he interrupted him, Wu Jie had no choice but to spread his hands and close his mouth.

Just treat it as caring for mentally retarded children...

He thought silently in his heart.

"Thank you!"

Mumu then turned angry and laughed. His fat flesh pointed at Wu Jie and said, "Master said I'm sorry to ask me to come up and hit you, I'm going to hit you!"

He said it solemnly, as if he could slap Wu Jie's small body on the wall with his slap. He couldn't even slap him down.

"Hahahaha, I...I can't do it!"

"I'm so laughing to death. Where did the weird thing come from? It's so happy!"

"Please...please let him hit him quickly, my stomach hurts a little..."

"Strongly request that the Liehuo Sect be renamed Qipa Sect, and agree to hold it up!"

"top!"

"top!"

"top!"

“666!”

The barrage also made a lot of joy. It was obvious that it was a martial arts competition, but it showed the meaning of a comedy movie.

Wu Jie was also amused and crying. Is this girl really wanting to come over and hit me?

"Okay, then you can fight!"

The hand he spread out hooked in, thinking to himself why this script is the same as what I was thinking in my mind? Could it be that fat man really just burped himself after running ten steps?

"What are you going to do, fight!"

Mu Mu was still gesturing, Gou Chunqiu was already very angry under the stage, and immediately shouted like thunder, which scared Mu Mu's face so fat trembled and shook.

"I'm here!"

Not daring to neglect, Mu Mu finally made a move. He raised his breath and suddenly sank the dantian. His fat body was even higher, and his fat body changed, from soft and fat soaked meat to strong muscles like steel and iron blocks!

"Damn!"

Wu Jie, who was calm and composed, was shocked. At this time, Mu Mu had to raise his head to see Mu Mu's dementia face again. In front of Mu Mu, he seemed to have become a one or two-year-old baby.

"Giant!"

Wu Jie shouted, penetrated his right leg vigorously, and posed the thrust of his infinite legs, ready to deal with Mu Mu's attack at any time.

"roar--!"

Mu Mu roared, and the faint eyes were no longer a dazed light, but a trembling fierce light. His arms were suddenly raised high and then smashed them down!

Earthquake waves?

Wu Jie's eyes condensed, and he used a huge force to hit the ground and generated violent vibration waves to attack his opponent. There were many such martial arts, and he was not unfamiliar with it.

But Wu Jie was wondering, with Mumu's idiot, would he punch the floor and drop himself off the ring?

However, he was wrong!

The expected violent vibration did not come. Mumu's arms fell down hard, but instead of hitting the ground, he suddenly turned his back, and with this force, he formed a ball of muscles with clear edges and edges!

Rumble--!

Mumu moved!

But he didn't run over with Wu Jie's imagination, but kept the shape of the ball of meat and rolled over directly!

Wu Jie was stunned. Is there such a way of playing?

At this moment, in front of Wu Jie, it was no longer the fat wood, but a huge rock with crushing power!

The bulging edges and corners of the muscles became sharp protrusions that added power to the huge rock. Wu Jie believed that if he was pressed by the huge rock of the flesh ball, there might be a few more flesh holes on his body!

Rumble--!

Time no longer allows Wu Jie to continue thinking. The two of them are only ten steps away. Mu Mu seemed to have just rolled around. With his huge body, he was almost in front of Wu Jie. If he doesn't hide... he doesn't have to hide anymore!

A solemn atmosphere suddenly settled in the air, and the wood turned from a person to a ball at any time. The air on the ring suddenly became extremely heavy. It takes more strength to move a finger than usual.

The transformation came too abruptly. The comedy set was a relaxed and freehand comedy one moment. The next moment, Wu Jie suddenly faced a life-and-death crisis, and the comedy also turned into a thriller!

flash!

Wu Jie's face darkened, and the flesh ball was full of power, but he had the speed. His right leg, which had already condensed internal strength, had to rush to the ring a little. The man was already floating back and flew back, instantly opening a certain gap with Mumu.

Even if the air becomes heavy, he can still maintain sufficient speed while his internal force is fully running!

Want to hit me?

His eyes flashed, and a sudden light of inspiration flashed through his mind, and he sneered: "Then come on!"

With his speed, it is very simple to dodge Mu Mu's crushing attack left and right, but keep dodging is not a solution. What he wants is not just dodging, but also...

victory!

Retreat!

With the toes connected, Wu Jie was like a piece of paper that was not strong enough. He was blown away under the violent attack of Mumu's roaring thunder, but he was always a little distance away from it and was not pressed down!

The ring is not small, but it is not infinitely large, and the retreat is not endless. Soon, Wu Jie was forced to the edge of the ring by Mu Mu!

This is the effect Wu Jie wants and his purpose!

Hit me?

Get out of the arena by yourself!

His eyes flashed, and finally he stopped retreating, but slipped, his body suddenly flashed to the side, and he narrowly avoided the Mumu meat ball. Then he turned around and kicked back, and rushed forward with a powerful and powerful Wuliu legs, and then gave Mumu a thrust!

With Mumu's huge body and sharp protrusions formed by his angular muscles, Wu Jie believes that with the rolling speed of the meat ball, he will directly break the guardrail and roll down the arena.

It's really simple!

He thought to himself, but unexpectedly, Gou Chunqiu was also sneering under the ring.

Want to knock Mumu off the stage?

It's a bit too simple to think!

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!