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As soon as the bell rings, the boxing championship officially begins!

The audience instantly fell silent, and the focus of everyone's eyes was all on the ring.

The boxy ring is no different from the one used in boxing, but there are no referees, no fighters wearing any protective gear, and there are not even rules. There are no rules, and this is what makes black market boxing more attractive than regular boxing! No one here does fake boxing, and no one does, because the loser is likely to pay with his own life!

At this moment, the two men in the ring were very calm, both cautiously testing each other, and did not rush to attack, because they knew very well in their hearts that the strength of the opponent should not be underestimated, and if one was not careful, it was likely that they would lose this match. Now they are not just fighting for themselves, the win or loss between the two people affects the hearts of those audiences in the audience!

Cha Bo, who was sitting on the sidelines, couldn't bear it anymore, he wanted to shake his majesty in front of the colonel, and shouted loudly at the mourners on the stage: "What the hell are you waiting for?

Cha Bo's roar made Fu Kun embarrassed. As a fighter in the ring, he naturally has to be most sure of himself before he can launch an offensive. But this Cha Po who was sitting in the audience was his gold master, and the words of the gold master were holy decrees to him, and they could not be disobeyed!

Fu Kun gritted his teeth and rushed forward, kicking straight into Ji Long's lower abdomen!

And Ji Long had already taken precautions, only to see that his body flashed and could be avoided, and an uppercut in his right hand smashed into Fu Kun's head and face with great speed! This punch was extremely fast, and the landing point was also extremely good.

Fu Kun rushed out of his legs, the center of gravity of his body was bound to move forward, and it was impossible to dodge this punch, so he could only raise his arm to block and eat this punch. Who knew that he had just clamped his arm, only to feel that his wrist suddenly tightened, and he was clamped by someone!

It turned out that just now, Ji Long suddenly turned his fist into a claw and grabbed Fu Kun's wrist! The corner of Ji Long's mouth showed a wicked smile, as if he had already won this game.

Fu Kun, whose wrist was restrained, immediately shook his strength, trying to break free from the clamps, but he didn't expect that Ji Long's right hand was like an iron tong, firmly embedded in his flesh, no matter how he struggled, he couldn't shake off Ji Long's clamps. Fu Kun's heart was a little panicked, and he threw a punch into Ki Long's chin!

But how could Jilong stand there and let him fight, only to see that his body turned around, drilled into the side of Fu Kun, grabbed Fu Kun's wrist with one hand, and clenched the other hand into a fist and hammered into Fu Kun's elbow joint!

I only heard a crisp sound of "click"! The arm that Fu Kun was grabbed took on an extremely strange shape, hanging softly at his side. Obviously, this arm has been broken!

"Ouch, brother, your bones are quite hard, and you don't even cry out in pain?" Looking at the opponent's drooping left arm, he knew that this game had basically been won.

And Fu Kun is really a tough guy, his arm was broken like this, and he didn't even hum!

The audience who witnessed this scene all gasped! This game was just a few minutes after the game, and one of Fu Kun's arms was broken.

"Look, I'll just say I'm going to press on Ki Long's body! Brother, this is no drama for Fu Kun!" The short and fat man couldn't hide the excitement on his face, but he pressed all the money in his pocket on Ji Long's body. And the tall and thin bamboo pole man beside him had a bitter face, and the difference in thought just now made him choose Fukun as the object of betting, and now it seems that the money he finally snatched from his wife was lost.

"Don't say it so surely, you see, Fu Kun is not intimidated at all, he is still attacking!" An old man sitting next to the two seemed to be betting on Fu Kun. Although he was already full of gray hair, he didn't look any worse than the young people around him.

I saw that the mourning kun on the stage really did not give up the game, although his left arm was useless, his legs and right hand were still good, and the attack of a combination of punches and feet was vigorous, and there was no feeling that Jilong was holding down the limelight.

"How can this be, doesn't this guy feel pain?" Kilong dodged the opponent's round after round of attacks, and the more he looked at this mourner, the more strange it became. It is said that if a person's arm is broken, he will definitely die of pain and lose the ability to attack. Why is this guy still so powerful when he punches and kicks like he's nobody?

Cha Bo, who was sitting in the audience, lit a cigarette at this time, took a deep breath and slowly released it, and slowly put his head into the colonel's ear and whispered: "See, my newly developed medicine has a good effect, I can't feel pain when my arm is broken, but my mind is still awake." ”

"Oh, this medicine is so powerful, if it is used in war, then won't all our soldiers become immortal gods of war?" The colonel's eyes showed a strange look, and it could be seen that he was very, very interested in this medicine.

"Hahaha, die, of course I'm still going to die. It's just that before you die, it shouldn't be a problem to kill a few more enemies!" Chapo's laughter was as ugly as a croaking crow. At this moment, he didn't mean to worry about Fu Kun at all, and shouted loudly again: "Fu Kun!

The mourning kun on the stage is already red-eyed at this moment, even if he doesn't need Cha Bo's orders, he will kill the base dragon in front of him. I saw Fu Kun spit out a cloud of turbid gas in his chest, beckoned to Jilong, and said provocatively: "What are you hiding from? I have only one hand left, are you still afraid of me?"

On the surface, Ji Long, who seems to have the upper hand, is actually not easy, he knows that the guy in front of him is wrong, but he can't figure out what is wrong. A person who is not afraid of pain can no longer use common sense to guess what he will do next. Therefore, Ji Long has not fought with Fu Kun head-on, but used his dodge to widen the distance between the two.

But now before he knew it, he had retreated to the corner of the ring, this position is a taboo for soldiers! Once trapped in this position where there is no way out, it is easy to be defeated by the opponent in a wave!