"You annoying monkey!"

Chala wiped his nose, which was bleeding from the greyhound, and said angrily.

This kind of power is not as good as himself. The guy who only knows how to escape around really angers him.

The Greyhound ignored this guy's words. When Chala was still resting, she quickly came to Chala and looked at her chest with a elbow.

Since the Greyhound has not caused much harm to itself, Chala didn't see that he had no time to avoid it and didn't care too much about it.

After all, even if this guy hit me, he wouldn't be able to do anything in seconds. At most, he would only cause some minor injuries to him, so he didn't panic, so he still called him.

However, this time the Greyhound did not give up some strength for speed like before. This time he directly used his full strength to use his heart elbow.

When the Greyhound's elbow was pressed against Chara's body, a loud "touch!" sound spread throughout the field.

In everyone's surprise, Chala, who was as big as a hill, was actually flew out by a greyhound several times smaller than his elbow and smashed directly onto the fence.

"puff!"

After Chala fell to the ground, he vomited blood.

He had never expected that this guy who had never had much power could emit such a terrible huge force. He felt that several ribs on his chest were broken by this guy.

"Greyhound Brother will win!"

"So sharp, Greyhound!"

"Getting seven hits!"

The members of 14K originally felt that they had lost after seeing the size of both sides, but now they saw that the Greyhound actually beat Chara with one elbow, and they all became excited.

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This kind of pleasure of defeating powerful people with weakness is still very enjoyable. Even if they are not qualified to play, they can still bring in the identity of Greyhounds.

But what they didn't know was that Chara must have the advantage in terms of strength and body shape, but in terms of overall strength, the Greyhound is definitely better than Chara.

If both sides were fighting with machetes, Greyhound would have easily killed this guy with a fat body.

After seeing this guy fall to the ground, Greyhound didn't give him a chance to rest, and directly wrapped his arms around the guy's arms.

Then suddenly, it was a cross-legged hand towards his left hand. Since the Greyhound had no mercy, Chala's left hand made a fracture sound, and twisted in the strange direction.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Chara, whose left hand was easily broken by a greyhound with a cross, roared wildly in pain.

Although Chala's arms were thick, they were still extremely fragile in front of Crossfire.

Greyhound didn't give this guy a chance to spare his life, and immediately turned around and hugged Chala's throat.

Then he suddenly exerted force and turned his head towards the guy's throat.

Because Chala's huge body and his neck are naturally very thick, the Greyhound's arm looks like a child's arm when compared to this guy's neck.

However, although the Greyhound's arms are not thick, the muscles on the hands are clearly visible.

When he suddenly exerted force, the blue veins on his hand suddenly burst out, and he felt as if he contained huge power at a glance.

"ah..."

Chala, who was strangled naked, kept trying to break the arm of the Greyhound that locked his throat, but his left hand had been broken by the Greyhound. He could not break free from the greyhound's naked twist, and could only watch the guy lock himself until he suffocated.

Ten seconds later, Chala, who was struggling, slowly stopped struggling. He was strangled by the Greyhound without even a chance to surrender.

Seeing that this guy completely fainted, Greyhound relaxed his arm and had no intention of hanging him directly.

After all, the boss had already reminded them at the beginning to try not to kill each other, so he just clicked until he could stop, otherwise he would only need to lock the charade for one minute, and this guy would be very difficult to survive.

"The winner this time is the 14K Greyhound."

"Congratulations to Greyhound!"

The host said loudly.

After killing Chala, Greyhound slowly walked down the arena to rest.

Although he was not hit by Chara a few times, he kept dodging and his physical energy was consumed quite seriously, so the five-minute break was quite important to him.

“Good done.”

Xi Jin nodded at the Greyhound and said.

Now this greyhound fights is not using brute force, but knows how to use its own advantages to fight against other people's weaknesses.

This kind of progress that can be achieved by using the brain is much more useful than progress in the **. After all, the ** can be enhanced through acquired exercise, but it is difficult for those who don’t like to use the brain to change it through acquired exercise.

"The next one is one of Jin Mengkong, and his strength will definitely not be much worse than this Charasrade."

"Would you like to surrender and let Avi come on the field?"

Xijin asked at the Greyhound.

Although Greyhound is in good condition now, it may be a bit dangerous if he faces Jin Mengkong after the fierce battle.

Anyway, it is not difficult for Zuo Wei to defeat two Jin Mengkong. Even if Zuo Wei cannot solve the problem in the end because of his physical exhaustion, he can easily solve this guy, so he doesn't have to worry about the failure of the boxing match.

"No need for boss, I want to challenge myself."

Greyhound looked at the boss and said seriously.

If he had just surrendered because he had consumed a little energy, he would not be able to respect himself.

His title is the Crazy Wolf Greyhound. If he surrenders like this, he will not be called Greyhound.1.

"Well, then you should be careful."

"If you can't win, surrender and don't show off."

Xi Jin didn't say anything about Greyhound, after all, he knew that Greyhound was unlikely to surrender like this. Since he wanted to challenge himself, just let him do it.

The Greyhound nodded, sat on the chair to rest, and restored his strength.

Five minutes passed quickly and the game was about to start again.

"Maca, one of the eight major golden menshocks in the imperial group, played."

"This is one of the eight strongest people in Muay Thai. They have defeated countless masters with their invincible elbow technique."

The host introduced loudly.

A man with dark skin and white cloth tied with his hands walked onto the ring and stood opposite the grayhound.

This guy's aura is already different from Chara, with a strong man's sharpness and confidence.

"You are pretty good."

"But it's still a little worse than mine."

Maca said as he looked at the Greyhound, shook his finger.
Chapter completed!