"Huhu!"

The two rows of warriors in retro armor standing on the fences on both sides of the Colosseum made majestic voices from their mouths, which immediately ignited the atmosphere of the scene.

"Who do you think is stronger, this Chinese tiger or the foreigner Dawson?"

Some viewers couldn't help but ask.

Immediately, some people who admired foreign people responded: "Needless to say, of course it's Dawson, Dawson is a strong man at the level of a warrior in the United States, he can push a truck with his bare hands, not to mention the big tiger in Huaxia, even if he is a mysterious warrior in Huaxia, he can also knock it over with one punch." ”

"No, I've heard that martial artists are very powerful. ”

"That's all touted by the people, in fact, it's all fancy, some time ago, what is known as the master of the Mixed Yuan Gate has just been cracked down on fakes, it's all paper tigers, and the real actual combat Dawson abused them with one finger!"

Listening to this person's explanation, many Chinese people suddenly realized, it turned out to be like this.

Xiao Feng took care of all of this, but he didn't bother to compare himself with the idiot, so he just sighed in his heart.

"Ignorance. ”

Soon, the tiger from northern China and Dawson from the United States stood on opposite sides.

The tiger did not attack immediately, but slowly circled around the periphery of the field, as if he was observing, obviously this is a tiger who has experienced a lot of battles, and only by suffering a lot of losses can he suppress his nature and improve the probability of winning.

But with a sinister smile on the corner of Dawson's mouth, he didn't look at it squarely, but captured its figure with the corner of his eye, and he didn't pay attention to the tiger.

Suddenly, the tiger moved!

I saw that it went around Dawson's rear, and suddenly launched an attack, its four claws firmly grasped the ground, and it pounced behind Dawson in almost two or three seconds.

With such a fast speed, and it is still a blind spot in the field of vision, ordinary people will definitely not be able to react.

The tiger's two hind paws kicked hard, and its body instantly tilted into a forty-five degree angle and pounced on Dawson, and at some point, the open mouth of the blood basin bit towards Dawson's head, and the fangs shining with cold light made everyone shudder.

Just as everyone was sweating for Dawson, he also moved.

It was too late, and Dawson turned around suddenly, and just as the tiger was about to pounce on him, two powerful hands grabbed the tiger's two front paws like pincers.

Green tendons instantly appeared on his thick arms, and the muscles were sharp and angular, which made people sigh that this was absolute strength.

Under his confrontation, the fierce tiger could not advance a single point, and the huge head could not get close to Dawson and bite his head off.

The corners of Dawson's mouth curved into an arc, and his powerful right leg raised a combat sweep, and the tiger with a length of more than two meters was directly swept up by him, and at the moment of the volley, Dawson let go of his left hand, his arm turned inward, and another fatal elbow hit the tiger's head.

"Whew"

With a mournful roar, the tiger, which was still extremely fierce, was now lying on the ground and dying, if it were not for the fact that people could still see its faint breathing lingering, it would probably be considered dead.

Throughout, Dawson's face didn't fluctuate much, just a confident and sinister smile.

"I'll go, it's too fierce, I thought Wu Song was the most powerful at fighting tigers!"

"Wu Song is a bird, that's just a novel, and Dawson is a real person!"

"When will I be able to use such a fierce man!"

The audience expressed their thoughts, some praised and some mourned, but Xiao Mo was the only one biting her lip, her eyes were slightly red, and the tears in her eyes were about to roll down.

She heard the tiger crying, crying for help, begging Dawson to let it go.

But how can Dawson understand, and he obviously can't let it go, this is a good opportunity for him to become famous in Huaxia, how could he miss such an opportunity to make a name for himself.

"Little Tiger, wait for death. ”

Dawson spat out broken Chinese and approached the tiger step by step.

None of the staff members at the scene came out to stop them, and they didn't want to be injured by Dawson.

Just as he was about to raise his fists and smash the tiger's body, a sound of stopping came from the front audience.

"Stop! Don't hit it!"

The voice naturally came from Xiao Mo, who shouted as she rushed over from the second row of seats and went down the steps to the Colosseum.

"Momo!"

Xiao Feng shouted, but seeing that Xiao Mo didn't look back, he knew that this girl was determined to go.

"Little flower. ”

After he called Xiaohua's name, he saw Xiaohua running to catch up with Xiao Mo knowingly.

Xiao Feng was very helpless, this girl was still too kind after all, and she didn't know whether it was good or bad.

"Who's this little girl!

A staff member shouted to his subordinates that it didn't matter if the tiger died, but if it accidentally injured a tourist, the nature would be different, and it was estimated that few people would dare to come to the Colosseum in the future.

The field control personnel immediately ran to stop Xiao Mo, but it was too late, Xiao Mo had already jumped into the Colosseum, ran in front of the tiger, and opened his arms to the tiger, not letting Dawson do it.

"Don't be afraid, good tiger, I will protect you. ”

Xiao Mo turned his head and whispered softly to the dying tiger.

The tiger's bead-like eyes showed an incredulity that it could understand what the little human girl was saying, and then weakly squeezed the sound out of her throat in agreement.

"Go away!"

Dawson was stunned at first, but immediately reacted, this Huaxia girl obviously wanted to block his financial path, he couldn't do it, he reached out and was about to lift Xiao Mo up and throw it aside.

But the moment he stretched out his hand, he felt that something was wrong, and a dark shadow flashed in front of his eyes.

"Bang"

A paw print appeared on Dawson's face, divided into three lines, each of which was blood-red, indicating that the wound was not shallow.

What is it?

Even Dawson himself didn't see it clearly, and the audience at the scene naturally didn't notice it.

In a moment, blood was oozing from the wound on Dawson's face, and he screamed in pain.

It wasn't until Xiaohua swaggered out from behind him that everyone knew that this was actually a cat?

Dawson, who even a tiger can't hurt, was scratched by a cyan kitten at this moment.

In people's incredible eyes, Xiaohua slipped to Xiao Mo's side and rubbed her legs.

This is the protector?

People could see it, but Dawson was clearly furious.

He covered his face with one hand, clenched his fist with the other, and glared at Xiaohua and Xiao Mo angrily, no one could hurt him for many years, so today he would definitely not let go of this Huaxia person and this damn cat.

"Die!"

Dawson roared and rushed towards Flower, trying to crush her into a meatloaf like a cannonball.