Chapter 260: The Power of the Cheetah King

Tang Feng was also slightly stunned after hearing the news that his opponent had abstained without fighting, and immediately shook his head and chuckled, it seems that his title of Dragon Thorn Soldier King still has a lot of influence in the world.

At this moment, a middle-aged man with yellow, bronze, skin and beard shook his big hand and strode towards Tang Feng.

Walking up to Tang Feng, this person bowed directly and said in Huaxia Chinese, which was not very fluent: "Dragon Thorn Soldier King, in Lower Salamoye, I specially came to greet you." ”

Tang Feng's eyes widened suddenly, and he blurted out: "It turns out that you are Salamoye, no wonder......"

Salamoye laughed and said: "I can't imagine that after three years, we would meet on such an occasion, three years ago in Uztan, Central Asia, if it weren't for the dragon thorn you attacked, the twenty-five soldiers of our country must have died tragically in the hands of the dark terrorist forces in the West." ”

Speaking of this, he hugged his chest with one hand, bent down slightly, and said respectfully with the etiquette of his country: "So in Xia, in order to show respect and gratitude to the dragon thorn, I directly chose to abstain, of course, I also know that with my strength, it is impossible to be your opponent." ”

Tang Feng waved his hand and said, "Mr. Moyer is polite, you don't have to be like this. ”

Salamoye said with a smile: "Three years ago, I remember that Your Excellency did not participate in the King of Soldiers Competition, but I believe that this year, Dragon Thorn will definitely be able to win the championship, and in the eyes of all the soldiers in my country, you have long been the number one king of soldiers in the world!"

Tang Feng shook his head and smiled noncommittally.

Salamoye said again: "Then I won't bother you, if Your Excellency comes to our country in the future, please let me know, and we will definitely sweep the couch and welcome you." ”

Tang Feng nodded: "Thank you, and you are welcome to come to Huaxia often." ”

Sarah bowed respectfully again, and then, under the gaze of the crowd, turned and walked away.

Seeing this, the four people from the Fusang Island Country next to them couldn't help but sneer secretly: "Look at that bullshit dragon thorn king, look at his spirited appearance, isn't it just a small country in Central Asia that obeys without a fight, what is there to be proud of?"

Another person in Fusang snorted lightly: "Isn't it, these weak and small countries are just cowards and soft eggs, without the slightest spirit of bushido, let's let this boy surnamed Tang be proud first, and when he meets the Tokugawa boss, see if he is still angry!"

The leader of the team, Tokugawa Ichiro, just chuckled, his face indifferent.

For Salamoye's abstention, because it was the first battle, it caused a lot of commotion in the audience, but it was quickly drowned out by the ensuing fight.

"No. 2 fighting platform, the king of the Chinese cheetah against Charlie Booth of Europe, please come to the stage!" the host announced.

When Tang Feng heard this, he turned his head and glanced at it, and saw that the Cheetah King was wearing a black vest, waving his arms and coming to the stage from the left side, and Charlie Booth, who was covered in fluffy white hair, also stepped onto the stage.

Su Feihu asked, "Who do you think will win compared to the Cheetah King and Ou Guo?"

Tang Feng chuckled: "It is undeniable that the Cheetah King can become the captain of the Northwest Cheetah Clan, if he can't even survive the first round, then he is really too rubbish." ”

Su Feihu nodded: "That's the truth." ”

On the fighting platform, for the sake of fairness, there were four referees present, and although the competition stipulated that the use of cold weapons was not prohibited during fighting, it was strictly forbidden to fight to the death.

Of course, even if the alliance has a ban, but the so-called fists and feet have no eyes, it is inevitable that there will be uncontrollable accidents in the battle, according to the situation in previous years, the phenomenon of killing people is not unavailable.

Although the death of a person will be punished by the law of the alliance, but if you can play a battle, which is not the king of your own soldiers, the country must protect it behind your back, and in the end, it will usually be a big thing and a small thing.

"Two, can you get ready?" the referee on the No. 2 fighting platform motioned to the two of them.

The Cheetah King clasped his hands on his chest, staring at the person in front of him, thinking that Tang Feng's opponent just now had surrendered without a fight, he suddenly said: "You are not my opponent, don't waste time, let's admit defeat." ”

Charlie Booth was furious, gritted his teeth and said: "Admit defeat? What are you, a mere Chinese sick man, and you are not ashamed to let Lao Tzu admit defeat!"

His voice fell, and he rushed out with his fists clenched.

"Stubborn!" the cheetah king chuckled, and with a single step, he swept out.

There was a bang, and the cheetah king punched the opponent's lower abdomen, and Charlie Booth of the European country screamed miserably on the spot, and the whole person fell down in response, and his tall body couldn't help spasmodic and convulsive.

"Do you admit defeat or not?" the cheetah king looked at him condescendingly, his eyes aggressive, and his momentum was compelling.

As soon as the person falls to the ground, the four referees begin to count, and from the beginning, as long as the count reaches ten, and the opponent has not yet gotten up, then the winner or loser is decided.

The four referees gave a thumbs up, and when they counted to seven, the Cheetah King had already turned around and walked to the side, looking at his fat man, it seemed that the other party had lost.

With each step he takes, the referee calls out a number, and by the time he takes three steps, the referee counts to ten.

By the time the referee announced the results of the game, the Cheetah King had already strutted off the fighting platform, during which he didn't even look at Charlie Booth, who fell to the ground like a dead dog.

"This person is crazy, it's crazy!" the other two soldiers of the European country snorted coldly, and at the same time went up to support the opponent.

Blood Thirteen remained unmoved, his face still morbidly pale despite the growing sunlight and the rising temperature.

"It's just a clown jumping off the beam, and if he meets me later, this seat will let him lie on the ground for the rest of his life!"

The other two European players turned around and came back, gritted their teeth and said: "Yes, this Chinese kid is so arrogant, he dares not to take our big European country in his eyes, and he will definitely let him know that he is amazing!"

The Cheetah King originally walked down from the No. 2 Fighting Platform, but Tang Feng was on the side of the No. 1 Battle Platform, but when the Cheetah King walked down, he went straight to the No. 1 Stage.

He walked straight up to Tang Feng and said, "You must have seen the battle just now?"

Tang Feng chuckled: "I'm not blind in my eyes, I naturally saw it." ”

The Cheetah King squinted and said, "What do you see?"

Tang Feng didn't answer, but asked in a deep voice: "What do you want to tell me?"

The Cheetah King raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and said jokingly: "Don't you think that the punch I just now is not strong?"

Tang Feng couldn't help laughing, shook his head and said, "Actually, strength and weakness are just relative. ”

The Cheetah King stared at him tightly and said, "What do you mean by that?"

Su Feihu next to him couldn't stand it anymore, and said in a deep voice: "I'll answer you, the meaning of the dragon thorn, your opponent is too weak, so it will seem that you are strong!"

The Cheetah King stared at the two of them for a long time with a pair of leopard eyes before sneering in a deep voice: "Okay, in the next round, I hope you can still say such things." ”

After saying this, he shook his hand and left.

Su Feihu sneered in a deep voice: "This guy can't be described as crazy anymore, he has already floated." ”

Tang Feng shook his head with a smile, too lazy to bother with it.