Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Emaciated Youth

When Xiao Shanhe got into the ring, the emaciated young man did not move, but glanced at the man in a black shirt next to him, and motioned for him to come up to the stage to fight Xiao Shanhe.

The man in the black shirt nodded, walked towards the ring, and suddenly accelerated when he was still four or five meters away, and then jumped over, nearly two meters high, and landed firmly in the middle of the ring.

Xiao Shanhe glanced at the man and said coldly: "You are not my opponent, let's change someone!"

The man didn't say a word, just looked at him coldly.

Xiao Shanhe frowned and continued: "You can't hear what I say, or you can't understand Chinese?"

The man still didn't have any expression, but his eyes looking at Xiao Shanhe gradually became cold, and his figure suddenly jumped forward, and he blasted towards Xiao Shanhe's forehead with a punch, and he didn't have the slightest drag, aiming to kill Xiao Shanhe with one move.

Xiao Shanhe stood motionless, allowing the man to take the lead.

"Get out of the way!" Wei Qiang's face changed, and he hurriedly reminded loudly.

The black shirt man's punch was unusually fast, if Wei Qiang, whose strength was at its peak, it was estimated that he would not be able to block this punch, even if he could get away with it, he would definitely not be able to block the next tidal wave of the opponent's attack.

Xiao Shanhe smiled faintly, and when his fist was less than three inches away from his forehead, he suddenly raised his foot and kicked forward.

"Bang~"

The man's chest was kicked by Xiao Shanhe, and his body flew upside down and hit the extremely elastic guardrail rope, knocking the guardrail rope into a large arc outside the ring, and then bounced back to the ring with a whoosh.

The two fought each other in just one move, and the winner was separated in less than three seconds, so fast that everyone present felt incredible, as if in the blink of an eye, the man in the black shirt flew out, and then was bounced back like a dead dog, lying motionless in the ring.

"Win, win?" Lei Lei looked incredulous.

He knew that Xiao Shanhe was very powerful, but he didn't expect it to be so powerful.

"Won, really won, we don't have to close the doors of the fight center. Song Zongqiang said excitedly.

The emaciated man's eyes flashed fiercely, and he stared at Xiao Shanhe seriously.

At the beginning, he didn't take Xiao Shanhe seriously, so he didn't take action personally, but let his subordinates go to the ring, who would have thought that his subordinates would lose so cleanly.

In addition, he judged from Xiao Shanhe's kick just now that the strength of this inconspicuous middle school student, even if it is not as good as himself, it is estimated that it is not far behind.

"Bring yesterday's agreement. Wei Qiang stretched out his hand to the bald man and said in a cold voice, "Then get out." ”

The bald man whispered a few words to the emaciated man, and waited until the emaciated man nodded, then took out yesterday's agreement from his handbag and handed it to Wei Qiang.

Wei Qiang took the agreement, took out a lighter, and burned the agreement to ashes on the spot.

"My boss said, I want to fight with you again, the bet is the same as yesterday, we lost to you 10 million, you lose and close the fight center, do you dare to fight?" After communicating with the emaciated man for a while, the bald man said to Wei Qiang.

The fight center was lost and recovered, Wei Qiang cherished it doubly, no matter how much the bald man took out the bet, he didn't want to take the risk of gambling again, but the fight center was won back by Xiao Shanhe, whether to fight again, he must ask Xiao Shanhe's opinion, so he didn't immediately refuse, but turned his head to look at Xiao Shanhe.

"Fight, but he has to play in the next game. Xiao Shanhe kicked the man lying in the middle of the ring out of the ring, and stretched out his hand to point at the emaciated man.

The conversation between the bald man and the emaciated man just now was heard by him word for word, and then he knew that the emaciated man was actually a Japanese countryman.

A Japanese man dared to hurt so many people in Huaxia, and even used their bodies to nourish death qi in order to cultivate yin and poisonous exercises, as a person of Huaxia and a righteous immortal cultivator, how could Xiao Shanhe let him act recklessly.

"Okay, we're agreeing to your terms. After communicating with the Japanese people, the bald man readily agreed, and immediately drafted the agreement and the life and death certificate, and put a check for 10 million on the table.

Xiao Shanhe jumped out of the ring and signed a life and death certificate without hesitation.

Seeing this, Wei Qiang was worried that he would lose the fighting center again, but he was not a person who twisted and pinched, since Xiao Shanhe needed his center as a bet, he didn't think much about it, and immediately signed his name on the agreement.

Xiao Shanhe and the emaciated young man stood in the ring, separated by three or four meters from each other.

The emaciated young man looked at Xiao Shanhe, who was standing casually, and his eyes showed a greedy look, and he said in blunt Chinese: "Your strength is very strong, it is the most powerful person I have met when I came to Huaxia Country, and it is suitable to be used to warm my dead qi, as long as I can devour the huge life essence in your body, my strength can be greatly improved." ”

"You deliberately came to the fight center to find fault, just to injure those sanda fighters, and then plant death qi in their bodies, devour their life essence to strengthen themselves, and wait for them to slowly die, and then you go to take back the death qi?" Xiao Shanhe asked coldly.

The emaciated young man smiled and said, "You guessed right, although the life essence of these sanda players is not as good as that of martial artists, it is much more than ordinary people, the key is that the number of sanda players is large, which is very suitable for cultivating my exercises." ”

"What? He is so vicious, is he a devil?" Lei Lei exclaimed.

Wei Qiang's face also changed drastically, "In this way, Han Xifeng and they all have to die?"

Han Xifeng is a professional sanda fighter in the fight center, who has won three consecutive championships in the Haibin City Sanda Competition, as well as two provincial championships.

The emaciated young man turned his head to look at Wei Qiang and the others, and said with a murderous sneer on his face: "Not only are they going to die, but you are also going to die." ”

Whoever knows his secret must die.

"If you do these hurtful things, you will be punished by God. Xiao Shanhe said.

"Haha...... "The emaciated young man looked up and laughed, "Only stupid Chinese people will believe these nonsense, for us Japanese people, only strong strength can control the fate of ourselves and others." ”

Xiao Shanhe nodded and said, "You're right, God won't punish you." ”

After a pause, he continued: "However, I will punish you. ”

The emaciated young man said disdainfully, "It's up to you, even if there are two more, they won't be my opponents." ”

Xiao Shanhe smiled coldly, his figure suddenly swept forward, the five fingers of his right hand formed a claw, buckled to the throat of the emaciated young man, the latter's face was filled with a disdainful sneer, and when the five fingers were about to buckle to the throat, the upper body suddenly leaned back, and the body made an incredible posture, and the upper body and lower body actually formed a right angle, as if someone had stopped and broken it.

The speed of the two of them was extremely fast, Wei Qiang and the others couldn't even see clearly, they could only see the figures of the two of them skimming around in the ring, their fists and feet intersecting, and they kept making a thumping sound, echoing in the training ground.

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