Chapter 411: The National Technique Rises

Almost at the moment when Ivanov the Ripper launched, Lin Xiaotian moved.

His figure flickered, like a bolt of lightning, in front of Ivanov the Ripper, and his figure leaped high and slammed into Ivanov the Ripper's throat with a punch.

Ivanov the Ripper is worthy of being the elite special forces of the signal flag, and at the last moment, he turned out to be extraordinary, holding his arm across his throat.

Bang!

Lin Xiaotian's fist slammed into Ivanov's arm the Ripper.

With a muffled thud that hit leather, Ivanov the Ripper's arm jerked back and slammed into his throat, causing him to let out a muffled grunt of pain.

After a muffled snort, Ivanov's eyes flashed with horror.

He didn't expect that this yellow-skinned monkey was so powerful that it could actually shake his arm.

But before he could adjust his posture, Lin Xiaotian's second punch arrived again.

The punch slammed into Ivanov the Ripper's arm again, and Ivanov the Ripper could no longer control his form and staggered back two steps.

Before he could gain a foothold, Lin Xiaotian's third punch arrived, and it still smashed on his arm.

This time, he could crack the tough muscles of the tiger and leopard, and finally failed to protect the bones inside, only to hear a click, and the ulna and radius of his arm were all broken by Lin Xiaotian's fist.

"Whew!"

Ivanov the Ripper let out a wounded beast-like roar and staggered to his feet, but Lin Xiaotian's fourth punch arrived.

The punch didn't hit him in the arm, but directly on his forehead.

The human skull is the hardest, and even a baseball bat made of solid wood requires all the strength of a strong man to break it.

But Ivanov the Ripper's skull was shattered by Lin Xiaotian's punch, and a visible collapse appeared on Ivanov's forehead the Ripper, his eyes were almost bursting out of their sockets, and his eyes were full of blood.

"This is a punishment for insulting the Huaxia people!"

Lin Xiaotian withdrew his fist and said coldly in the ear of Ivanov the Ripper.

Ivanov the Ripper opened his mouth to say something, but his brain was wounded and he couldn't speak at all.

There was still an incredible glint in his eyes, and his huge body pushed the mountain of gold to fall into the ring like a jade pillar.

The moment he fell, the entire ring trembled.

In contrast to the trembling of the ring, the scene was unusually quiet.

From Lin Xiaotian launching a counterattack and deceiving himself to punch the first punch, to the fourth punch smashing the head of Ivanov the Ripper, it was just something that happened in just two breaths.

Before many of the audience at the scene could even see what was going on, the invincible, thirteen-win-thirteen killing machine ripper Ivanov was knocked out by the 'skinny' yellow man.

The speed of Lin Xiaotian's attack was so fast that most of the audience couldn't react, and they all had stunned expressions on their faces.

The deathly silence of the underground boxing arena in full swing.

It wasn't until a sound came from the oversized monitor hanging above the cage ring that began to replay the scene of Lin Xiaotian killing the ripper Ivanov with four lightning punches in slow motion, that everyone could see what had happened in that short period of time.

The wind is galloping, the momentum is strong, fast as lightning, and the fist is like thunder, and the barren language of Russian can't find any suitable words to describe Lin Xiaotian's four punches just now.

After watching the slow motion and watching the normal playback again, all the audience had a hearty feeling, and the white sweat behind them stood up.

More than thirty percent of the Tsarist women at the scene collectively went up to tide at this moment, they looked at Lin Xiaotian with cold eyes and lightning fists on the screen, panting, and their bodies began to twitch violently.

At this moment, Lin Xiaotian vividly revealed the strong actual combat ability of Huaxia Guoshu, bringing a visual feast to these Tsarist Russians.

If Ivanov the Ripper wins, it may not cause any public opinion, but the 'thin' Lin Xiaotian won in an upset, or killed the Killing Machine Ripper with four punches, which made these Tsarist Russians see the magic of Chinese national arts.

Because after all, not everyone has the huge body of Ivanov the Ripper, and Lin Xiaotian's magical national art is more suitable for most ordinary people.

Even, many of the rich people present began to fantasize about the scene of a blockbuster if they mastered the national arts.

Even Lin Xiaotian, the initiator, did not expect that today's competition had caused a round of Chinese Guoshu fever in Tsarist Russia, and a large number of Tsarist Russians, especially the wealthy Russians, began to go to Huaxia after today and entered Lin Xiaotian's Guoshu Hall to learn Guoshu.

In addition to studying, these tycoons discovered a lot of business opportunities in China, and at the same time attracted a large number of financial investments, driving the Chinese economy.

Of course, these are all afterthoughts, and I won't mention them for the time being.

With four punches like lightning, Lin Xiaotian withdrew his fist and often let out a sigh, feeling that the killing intent in his heart was activated again.

He could have just smashed Ivanov the Ripper in the throat with a single punch, but he didn't, because he needed to be released, and he needed to unleash his inner beast once again through hearty violence.

Although this beast was carrying the sandalwood of Buddhism at this time, it was still an invincible beast!

In the box on the basement floor, the middle-aged man saw Lin Xiaotian's demeanor as if he was a god, his eyes suddenly widened, and he muttered in a gaffe: "Kung Fu! Huaxia Kung Fu! Huaxia Kung Fu really exists!"

His name is Meisner Tinalov, the eldest son of the Tinalov family of the Tsarist Seven Commandments, and he controls the entire underground boxing arena in the forest capital.

Although Lin Xiaotian killed the most heavyweight master in the underground boxing arena, the ripper Ivanov, Meisner Tinalov was not angry, because Lin Xiaotian's 'skinny' body type was not favored, so almost everyone in this boxing match bought the ripper Ivanov to win, and after this fight, the boxing stadium gained even more than the previous month's income.

Alekseevna smiled slightly, pursed her lips and said, "Mr. Meisner Tinalov, it seems that I am lucky to have earned some pocket money from your gym. ”

Meisner Tinalov was unimpressed by Alexeyevna's ridicule, and his whole mind was now focused on Lin Xiaotian and the magical Chinese kung fu.

Alexeyevna looked at Lin Xiaotian on the stage, her eyes full of surprise. Although she had long heard of the prestige of the Defender Mercenary Group Heavenly God Lin Xiaotian, she didn't take it seriously.

Because in modern society, even the most powerful people can't withstand firearms, even if those people of the polar bear spread the prestige of the god Lin Xiaotian to the gods, but Alexeyevna thinks that as long as she moves her hands and discharges a few gunmen, she can solve Lin Xiaotian.

But now this legendary man has not only killed the three professional killers she sent past, but also showed amazing strength in the underground boxing ring.

So much so that even she, who has never been superstitious about personal force, has to admit that that extreme speed is definitely a terrible war machine if it is paired with a firearm.

Alexeyevna became interested in Lin Xiaotian.

In the cage ring, Lin Xiaotian took a deep breath, calmed down the surging qi and blood, and slowly walked out of the cage.

When he came out of the cage, the Russian women in the audience went completely crazy.

With the tough face of an Oriental man, and the strong strength that can kill the tearer, this is simply a man among men, a man that all women dream of.

These women have just thrown the BRA out, and now they can't throw it away, so they have taken off their nei pants and threw them into the cage, and the scene of nearly a thousand Tsarist Russian women throwing out their panties at the same time can definitely go into the Guinness Book of World Records.

Dongfang Ren greeted him with a smile and said with emotion: "Brother Lin, if you continue to play a few games, we can all retire early and buy a small island to enjoy life! ”

The odds of Lin Xiaotian in this boxing match are 1 to 12, and the 10 million for the two of them has become 120 million, which is even faster than winning the lottery.

"If Brother Dongfang is interested, you can also go up and fight twice, and the result will definitely be the same!" Lin Xiaotian said with a smile.

Dongfang Ren actually really thought about it for a while, and then gritted his teeth and said, "Forget it, I promised not to participate in the underground boxing tournament again!"

Lin Xiaotian glanced at Dongfang Ren deeply, this guy must have a story in the underground boxing world.

"Let's leave quickly, 120 million in someone's underground boxing arena is not a small amount!" Dongfang Ren cautiously advised.

Lin Xiaotian nodded, and the two walked out side by side.

Whether it's a casino or an underground boxing stadium, if you win hundreds of thousands, millions, or even tens of millions, there may be no problem, but if you win hundreds of millions of dollars, you will definitely be listed as persona non grata.

At this moment, Meisna Tinalov and Alekseevna were surrounded by the crowd and walked towards this side.

When Dongfang Ren saw the two of them, his pupils suddenly contracted, and he whispered the identities of the two to Lin Xiaotian.

Lin Xiaotian narrowed his eyes and looked curiously at Alexievna, the woman known as the Ice Rakshasa.

The rumors are really good. That woman was bewitching and beautiful, really like a blooming Manzhu Sahua, full of evil beauty.

Manju Sawa is the flower of hell and the flower of the devil, but she is bewitching, just like the woman Alexeyevna, she is charming and charming, and her body is graceful and enchanting, but her heart hides a ruthlessness that is difficult for ordinary people to achieve.

After getting close to Lin Xiaotian, Alexeyevna seemed to have no idea about the assassination of the assassin in the morning, and showed a seductive smile at Lin Xiaotian.

"Hello Mr. Tian, I'm Meisner Tinalov, the owner of this underground boxing stadium, please take care of me when we meet for the first time!" Meissner Tinalov strode towards Lin Xiaotian and stretched out his hand quite eagerly.

He spoke the Chinese language, stammered a little, and could barely understand it, even though he looked down on the Huaxia people, but Tsarist Russia was adjacent to the superpower of Huaxia, and as the eldest son of the Seven Commandments family, he had to learn the Chinese language.

Stretching out his hand and not smiling at him, before figuring out the meaning of this Meisner Tinalov, Lin Xiaotian still maintained a kind attitude.

"I have admired Mr. Tinalov's name for a long time, and it is really an honor to meet today!" Lin Xiaotian shook hands with Meissner Tinalov with a smile, and there was no trace of the cold and bloody appearance in the ring.

Meissner Tinalov smiled and said: "I have always longed for Chinese kung fu, Mr. Tian's boxing match just now is really exciting! Although it is a bit presumptuous, I want to invite Mr. Tian to work in the underground boxing ring! Of course, it is definitely not to be an ordinary boxer, but to let you be their coach! I wonder what you think?"

If Lin Xiaotian was only good at boxing, Meissner Tinalov might invite him to join the underground boxing arena as a boxer, but now that Lin Xiaotian gambled to get 120 million, it is obviously not suitable to be a boxer, so he has to settle for the next best thing and invite Lin Xiaotian to be the boxer coach of the underground boxing arena.

Lin Xiaotian was slightly stunned, quite a little crying and laughing, he didn't expect that Meissner Tinalov did not come to Xingshi to ask for guilt, but invited him to join the underground boxing stadium.

"Mr. Tinalov praised it falsely, I have my own national martial arts gym in Huaxia, and I really can't come to Mr. Tinalov's underground boxing stadium to work. Lin Xiaotian politely declined.

Meisner Tinalov's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he asked in surprise: "Is Guoshu a kind of Chinese kung fu? If Your Excellency has a Guoshu Gym, we can cooperate with each other and let your Guoshu Gym help me train fighters!"