Pan Chenfeng, who was on the stage, pretended to shake the note in his hand mysteriously, and said slowly: "Below, the exciting moment is coming, four masters, two by two, who is their opponent?"

There was a "cut" voice in the audience, obviously very dissatisfied with the host's pretense and mystery.

Pan Chenfeng sneered, raised the note and read: "In the first group, Muay Thai master Jia Tuoni fought against Zeng Yilong, the first warrior monk of Shaolin!"

The audience cheered, and Pan Chenfeng said with a smile: "Okay, you don't need to read the competition list of the second group, now, let's enter our cruel and exciting competition immediately!"

Tang Feng turned his head to look at Ouyang Xue and said, "Who do you think will win?"

Ouyang Xue said: "It must be that Jia Tuoni, he should be the strongest of the four people in this battle." Muay Thai, originally born for fighting, is practical and not fancy. ”

Tang Feng disagreed, and said, "So you think our Xuanyuan Kingdom martial arts are fancy?"

Ouyang Xue turned her head and smiled: "Of course not, the martial arts of our Xuanyuan Kingdom were originally produced in the actual combat duel of ancient cold weapons, so naturally it is not a showmanship." ”

Tang Feng looked at Ouyang Xue's bright eyes, he couldn't help but feel a little dizzy, he took a deep breath, and said to Ouyang Xue with a smile that he thought was more handsome, "Then why do you say that young ** monks can't do it?"

Ouyang Xue covered her mouth and said with a smile: "It seems that you really don't understand, this Zeng Yilong has only practiced Shaolin boxing for a few days, and he can only have some false fights, and it is okay to fight with others in normal times, but when he encounters a real master, he is afraid that he will have to stop cooking." And,"

Speaking of this, Ouyang Xue accentuated her tone and said: "A large part of our martial arts is lethal moves, and they are extremely ruthless, such as penetrating the eyes, teasing the yin, and hitting the dead holes. ”

Tang Feng nodded and said, "I admit that what you said makes sense, but I still think Zeng Yilong will win." ”

"Do you want to gamble?" Ouyang Xue smiled lightly, Ying Ying looked at Tang Feng and said.

At that moment, Tang Feng was a little dizzy, he had been secretly in love with his college lover for five years, but he didn't expect to be able to sit together so close today, laughing at each other.

Ouyang Xue saw that Tang Feng didn't speak, just stared at herself stupidly, couldn't help but be a little shy, and lowered her head.

Tang Feng finally reacted, nodded hurriedly, and said, "Okay, just bet." ”

Ouyang Xue straightened up, her cheeks were a little red, and said, "Then you are going to die and lose?"

Tang Feng thought for a while and said, "If I lose, I'll peel apples for you every day." But what if you lose?"

Ouyang Xue listened to Tang Feng's bet, and couldn't help but feel embarrassed again, she said: "I can't lose, if I lose, you can dispose of it." ”

When Tang Feng heard this, he immediately drooled, this line had a rich connotation, and he couldn't help but laugh obscenely at Ouyang Xue.

Ouyang Xue saw Tang Feng's smile, and immediately knew that this guy wanted to be crooked, and couldn't help laughing angrily: "What do you think, your mouth is almost full of sulfur steamed buns." If I lose, I'll give you a free driver for a month. ”

Tang Feng was overjoyed when he heard this, and hurriedly said, "Okay, let's swear by high-fives." ”

The two young palms "snapped" together, one black and one white, one large and one small, and the moment they touched, a warm current of happiness overflowed in Tang Feng's heart.

At this time, Muay Thai master Jia Tuoni and Shaolin No. 1 warrior monk Zeng Yilong had already stepped into the ring, and a middle-aged referee stepped into the ring, and after briefly explaining the rules, the game began with a "bell".

Jia Tuoni roared, and the muscles full of explosive power instantly released a huge amount of power, and he rushed forward and hit the warrior monk Zeng Yilong straight away.

That Zeng brother Zeng Yilong also has two brushes, seeing Jia Tuoni coming, he took a sideways step, dodged Jia Tuoni's fierce knees, and then hugged his waist, and then fell over the shoulder, "snap", and threw Jia Tuoni to the ground crisp and neatly.

The people in the audience immediately burst into cheers, as if the Xuanyuan Kingdom martial arts were one level higher than those of Muay Thai.

Tang Feng couldn't help cheering, patted Ouyang Xue on the shoulder beside him and said, "See, my little driver, you're going to lose." ”

Ouyang Xue smiled: "Don't be complacent, this is just the reason why Jia Tuoni is not very familiar with Xuanyuan martial arts." ”

Tang Feng felt the smoothness of the fingers on his hand, and couldn't help but smile proudly.

At this time, Jia Tuoni on the field had already climbed up and gave a thumbs up to his brother Zeng Yilong. Zeng Yilong patted his bald head, and then gently hooked his palm, and very lightly signaled Jia Tuoni to attack.

Jia Tuoni smiled easily, then walked forward slowly, and then his right leg slammed out, just as he kicked straight in the chest.

Zeng Yilong hugged Jia Tuoni's leg violently with both hands, and then he felt a tightness in his chest, it turned out that although he hugged Jia Tuoni's leg, he couldn't eliminate the huge explosive power contained in his leg.

Zeng Yilong endured the severe pain and was about to have a leg fall, when he saw Jia Tuoni leap high fiercely, and then bent his left leg into a bow, and with a "bang", it was right against Zeng Yilong's chin.

Then with a "bang", Zeng Yilong fell backwards three or four meters, fell to the ground, and could not get up again.

The field was quiet for a while, and no one expected that in less than a minute after the opening, the first warrior monk of Shaolin Temple was KO alive.

At this time, on the side of the ring, two coaches who were also bald were calling eagerly: "Yilong, get up, hurry, you haven't made a trick yet, your iron head skills are useless." ”

It's just that the force of Jia Tuuni's blow is too great, and the hit part is particularly fragile, Zeng Yilong can only lie on the ground like a dead pig.

The referee began to count the seconds, and the audience in the stadium also cheered for Zeng Yilong, but he just moved and finally lost the battle.

Jia Tuoni folded his hands in the audience, and then walked down and lifted it, this result no longer needs to be pronounced by the referee.

Ouyang Xue turned her head to Tang Feng and covered her mouth and smiled.

Tang Feng pursed his lips and pretended to regret and said, "Okay, you won one game, but do you dare to bet again in the next game?"

Ouyang Xue's bright big eyes blinked, and said, "Okay, I'm sure I'll bet on my cousin to win." ”

Tang Feng smiled and said, "I'll bet that butcher will win." Hey. ”

Ouyang Xue nodded, and then she turned her head weakly, not daring to look at Tang Feng again. In fact, Ouyang Xue understands that his cousin, Huo Hu, is not the opponent of the butcher Zhang San at all, the main reason is that the two of them are not a heavyweight at all, the butcher weighs more than two hundred catties, and Huo Hu only has more than one hundred and twenty catties.

But for some reason, Ouyang Xue was looking forward to losing a game, so that he could pick up Tang Feng to and from work every day, which could be regarded as a compensation for him.

"Compensation?" Ouyang Xue thought a little weakly, what did she want to compensate Tang Feng, why did she want to compensate, why did she be willing to be his driver?

Just when Ouyang Xue's thinking was in confusion, the second knockout match had already begun.

Huo Hu on the stage hugged his fists at the butcher Zhang Sanyi, and then waved his hands and landed on one foot, especially like a martial arts master.

It's a pity that Zhang San is just a butcher, how can he understand this? Seeing that the game bell has sounded, Zhang San is not ambiguous, and he raises the big fist of the casserole and waves it.

Don't look at this Zhang San so fat, his punching speed, his flexible pace, but not clumsy at all, the big fist of the casserole hammered at Huo Hu.

Huo Hu had practiced after all, and when he saw the fist coming, he stepped sideways to avoid it, and met it with both hands, wanting to break Zhang San's wrist with a small grappling.

According to Huo Hu's usual drills, as soon as he makes this move at this moment, the other party should immediately withdraw his fist. But Zhang San obviously didn't understand, the big fist of the casserole was still whistling down, and it was directly held by Huo Hu's hands.

It's just that Zhang San's fist is too fast, and Zhang San is too strong.

Huo Hu exerted force with both palms, but he didn't break Zhang San's wrist for half a minute.

At this time, Zhang San's arms slammed back, and he hugged Huo Hu in his arms, and then he used his arms to lift Huo Hu up easily, and then fell violently.

Seeing the "brush", Huo Hu was directly thrown out of the ring by Zhang San and landed in the open space outside the court.

The audience burst into laughter, in this martial arts style ring, it was really a KO of various styles.

Zhang San smiled at the audience, showing a row of yellow teeth, and then stood in the center of the court, waiting for a battle with Muay Thai master Jia Tuoni.