Before going on the field, Wang Shaoxiao looked even more nervous than Fat Dun.

"Fat Dun, can you do it? No, don't force it! That guy is so big, he must not be flexible, do you want to fight around him?" Wang Shaoxiao said pretending to be quite an expert.

As a result, he was immediately slapped in the face, because the little giant made a beautiful lower waist movement before the battle, and then moved rapidly, and the opponent's body was quite flexible.

After Fat Dun entered the field, he remained motionless, as if he was thinking about tactics.

But this is obviously the idea that only those who don't know him will have, and anyone who knows him will definitely not think so, because Fat Dun never needs tactics!

"Fire King, Fire King!" the audience was already shouting the name of the little giant in a frenzy.

It can be seen that the little giant, nicknamed the Fire King, is very popular here, and it is obviously a strong man who has won many games, so there will be so many supporters.

At this time, except for Lu Menglin and Wang Shaoxiao, only the four bosses from City C silently hoped that Fat Dun could create a miracle in their hearts, because if Fat Dun lost, the franchise rights they had in mind would change hands.

And relatively speaking, if they have to deal with each other, of course they don't want to associate with a ruthless character like Brother Wolf, and they hope to get along with Lu Menglin and make a fortune together.

"Have you ever practiced Fat Dun?" Li Song and Boss Li approached Lu Menglin and asked cautiously.

"No, he's talented!" Lu Menglin replied casually.

"Ah, is that okay?" Boss Li looked sluggish, and he didn't know what to say.

As he spoke, the two men in the iron cage had already begun to make contact.

The first to attack was the little giant Fire King, he really deserved the name of the Fire King, his invasion was like fire, his punching speed was very fast, coupled with his high height and strength, his arm span was extremely long, and he hit Fat Dun back again and again with several jabs in a row.

Fat Dun retreated, his center of gravity was unstable, and he only took two steps back, but as a result, while the Fire King was rushing to advance, he suddenly swept his legs and hooked Fat Dun's feet and neck.

Boom! Fat Dun was swept down by one leg and fell directly on the buttocks.

"It's over!" Many people present saw Fat Dun fall, and these three words suddenly popped up in their hearts.

Because the next attack will only be more violent, the little giant Fire King will never let go of this rare opportunity.

Another leg sweep came in the air, and this leg was pumped from top to bottom to the fat dun's neck.

Fat Dun sat on the ground, it was simply a live target that could not be moved, this kick was full of force, and if the kick hit, it was very likely that the fight would be ended directly.

It's the sound of fists and kicks to the flesh!

At the critical moment, Fat Dun raised his arm to block it, and blocked the opponent's leg sweep with the outside of his arm.

But the strength of this leg is still extremely heavy, and the kick makes the fat man almost roll over on his side.

The little giant Fire King struck another high leg, like a horse's hooves hitting the ground, and stomped heavily towards the fat dun's chest.

Fat Dun can only roll on a lazy donkey, which can avoid the other party's step.

The Fire King laughed, and actually didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue, but stayed where he was, and stretched out his fist at Fat Dun, with his thumb down.

Because he has already seen that this fat man has not practiced at all, he is a rough man with thick skin and thick meat

That's it, it's not an opponent of the same level as himself at all.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Fat Dun braced his arms and got up from the floor, finally having one more chance to breathe.

"Do you want to die like that, fat man, it's so boring to beat you. The Fire King teased.

Chubby narrowed his eyes and shook his head, he wasn't going to talk to the other party.

The Fire King rushed diagonally with an arrow step, and shook a false punch, Fat Dun hurriedly raised his hand to parry, but the other party then kicked Fat Dun's thigh with one leg and kicked him back three steps in a row.

The Fire King's fist smashed down like a storm, dense and urgent, and the fist was like having eyes, specifically picking on the position that the fat dun could not protect, poisonous and drilling.

hit more than a dozen punches in a row, and Fat Dun was forced to the corner of the cage and faltered.

The spectators outside the iron cage all shook their heads, this is clearly a battle with a huge disparity in strength, and there is no possibility of reversal at all! No wonder the dealer refuses to open the odds.

"Hit him, hit him!"

"Shoot him!"

"Kill him! We're going to see the real game!"

"Fire King, blow him up! Don't waste time!" There were surging cries from around the iron cage, all of which told the Fire King to hurry up and end the battle.

For such a fight that can neither be bet on nor have anything to watch, probably the only thing that can stimulate them is cruelty and blood.

The Fire King shook his shoulders and jumped slightly under his feet, approaching his opponent again.

Although he knew that his opponent was a layman, the training that the Fire King received still gave him enough concentration and vigilance, because after all, he was in the ring, and he couldn't be careless at all.

A cross leg swept to the fat dun's knee, sharp and fierce!

Dealing with an opponent who is thick and can carry it, destroying his joints is the smartest option. The Fire King knew very well the strength of his kicks, and even the thick wooden stakes at the mouth of the bowl could be kicked off, and it was no problem to kick and break the fat man's knee bones.

Bang! The legs of the two slammed into each other.

The audience under the ring heard this exciting sound and became more and more crazy.

The Fire King frowned, because although this leg hit the opponent, it did not hit the knee, but was blocked by the opponent's calf.

In an instant, Fat Dun finally launched a counterattack.

He knew that he could not win against his opponent in terms of skill, and he might not be able to win steadily in terms of strength, so he could only hold a lose-lose style of play, injuring 1,000 enemies and 800 self-inflicted.

So the fat tiger roared, ignoring the opponent's chest straight punch, but opened his arms and pounced on the opponent with a decisive attitude.

As long as you can fight together, even if the other party has skills, you are not afraid, and you can fight who can carry it better!

Seeing Fat Dun's sudden move like a mad tiger, the audience couldn't help but exclaim.

It's too late, it's too late! The Fire King stared at the fat dun that pounced on, and gently used one side of his body, hands and feet at the same time, and at the same time grabbed and pulled with both hands, he also used a stumbling block under his feet.

This is the way to practice wrestling, and there is no such reaction without three or five years of hard training.

And the Fire King, a strong man from Inner Mongolia, has practiced this since he was a child, and the attack methods in the ring are only the methods he learned later, and this is his housekeeping skill.

Fat Dun only felt that the whole person rose into the air, and the strength of his own swooping out, plus yes

Fang's thrust made him lose his center of gravity all of a sudden.

Bang! Fat Dun's huge body fell sideways on the ring, smashing the iron cage ring and shaking the whole ring.

The tooth-aching impact was so loud that everyone present froze.

"Good fellow, did you fall to death this time?"

"Is it dead? It's almost okay not to die!"

"Half a life is gone!"

The audience under the ring shook their heads and sighed, just now, the shot was too heavy.

In the VIP area directly in front of the iron cage ring, Brother Wolf couldn't help laughing when he saw this scene.

Lu Menglin had a cold face and a calm gaze, making people not know what he was thinking.

And Wang Shaoxiao, who was standing beside him, was obviously not good, the little fat man was trembling, his teeth were chattering, even his shoulders were shaking, and his calves and stomach were bent.

Brother Wolf glanced at Lu Menglin and Wang Shaoxiao, and knew it in his heart.

"Hey, that little fat man, what are you shaking, come and eat a piece of durian!" Brother Wolf actually grinned at Wang Shaoxiao and smiled maliciously.

Wang Shaoxiao was holding the money bag in his arms, his eyes were full of horror, and when he heard Brother Wolf name, he was so frightened that he hurriedly shook his head and stammered: "No, no need." Thank you!

Seeing his sincere and frightened look, nodding and bowing, Brother Wolf and the little brothers around Brother Wolf burst into laughter again.

Brother Wolf looked at Lu Menglin triumphantly, shook his head and smiled: "You kid is still calm, and that fool on the stage is a bit tough, but what kind of fun is this little brother you are bringing with you?"

Lu Menglin turned his head to look at Wang Shaoxiao, and there seemed to be some resentment in his eyes.

"Do you want to continue fighting? Or you should admit defeat! Otherwise, the fool on the stage will be beaten to death! I'm a very reasonable person, you keep the money, obediently admit it, and follow Brother Wolf in the future, and eat durian, how good!" Brother Wolf said unhurriedly.

Lu Menglin closed his mouth tightly, still silent, just stared at the two people in the iron cage tightly.

Guan Si next to him couldn't help but speak, "Alas, Brother Lu, admit defeat! Brother Wolf is willing to accept you, that's your blessing." ”

"I... Let's admit defeat! Tell them to stop fighting!" Wang Shaoxiao cried and shouted.

As soon as these words came out, Lu Menglin was shocked, and he turned around and glared at him in disbelief.

Brother Wolf and his gang were like watching a good show, beating them in the stands, and watching the brothers turn against each other in the stands.

"I don't admit it! He hasn't lost yet!" Lu Menglin gritted his teeth and said.

Wang Shaoxiao wiped away his tears and said in a crying voice: "Lu Menglin, don't go too far! Fat Dun is our brother, do you want to watch him be beaten to death on the stage?"

"Admit defeat, we admit defeat!" With that, Wang Shaoxiao trembled all over his body and put the money bag in his arms on Brother Wolf's table.

"You!" Lu Menglin clenched his fists angrily, eager to lift the table and move.

There is nothing more painful for relatives and happy for enemies than brothers turning against each other.

Brother Wolf and his gang laughed, Guan Si and the other three had to sigh and shake their heads, these boys are still too young!

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