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Chapter 1098 : Chapter 361 : The real number one

Liang Ziheng just had a gloomy face, with endless anger in his eyes, but he was patient and did not speak.

Just as everyone's laughter had not stopped, Liang Chen in the iron cage had already run to the edge of the iron cage several steps, and was about to have no way to escape. The sumo wrestler behind him roared and followed. He spread his arms and blocked all the angles of Liang Chen's retreat. As long as he pounced forward, Liang Chen would be hugged by him and suffocated to death in his arms.

Unexpectedly, Liang Chen not only did not stop, but accelerated rapidly and headed straight to the wire mesh of the iron cage. He took two steps to "brush" and took two steps upwards while stepping on the wire mesh with extremely elasticity, and then turned over with a dazzling overturn.

Just as he turned over the head of the sumo wrestler No. 7, his iron arm had already stretched out, and he bent backwards, and he hugged the sumo wrestler with great accuracy. With his inertia, he hugged him back hard!

"Bumping the bull..." The sumo wrestler leaned backwards like pushing the golden mountain and turning his back.

Liang Chen also rolled on the ground, but his iron arm was still tightly strangling the sumo wrestler's neck. At the same time, he held his right hand with his left hand and exerted force wildly. At the same time, he roared wildly. He had already seized a glimmer of hope. Now he had to use this opportunity to strangle the sumo wrestler directly to death. Otherwise, when the sumo wrestler came back and broke free, the battle would be extremely difficult for him. Even if he could fight, he had no chance of winning against this monster that had almost reached the peak of human weight and strength.

The sumo wrestler also made a roar like a beast from his throat, struggling desperately, kicking his legs on the ground, and his two big hands like palm fan grabbed Liang Chen's arm and pulled it out desperately.

A huge force erupted, and Liang Chen only felt that a truck was increasing its horsepower to pull his arm away from his opponent's neck.

"Tight, use force, break away from that kid's arm, and you will win." Wu Dapeng didn't bother to hit Liang Ziheng again, and stood up, slapped the table and roared wildly, his emotions were already nervous and excited.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the field reached its peak, and the shouts were rising one after another, but without exception, they were all cheering for Wu Dapeng's boxers.

Liang Ziheng had a gloomy face and observed the reactions of the bosses from both sides. Fang Zechun and others who looked coldly at the game were sneered in their hearts, and finally roughly analyzed what was going on in today's scene.

Seeing that Liang Chen's arms were gradually pulled open, the sumo wrestling was gasping, roaring wildly, exerting force, and adding another force to completely pull Liang Chen's arm away. Then, it was time for him to show his power.

Liang Chen's iron arm had already burst out, but it was really impossible to resist the inhuman power of this sumo wrestler, and was pulled away inch by inch. Seeing this, Liang Ziheng's heart was already tightening. Even though he believed in Liang Chen very much, the sumo wrestler was indeed too terrifying. God knows how much money Wu Dapeng spent to train him. He grabbed a white handkerchief tightly. If, if the situation really wasn't good, even if he withdrew from this Sword Festival, he would never let Liang Chen break here.

"Baga!" The sumo wrestler roared again, and then pulled Liang Chen's arm away, and then he was about to turn over.
Chapter completed!
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