The two people in the ring have their own strange tricks and show their own stunts, and the two sides come and go, and they are inseparable. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Moreover, every time the fist collided with the flesh, it could elicit the tsunami-like cheers of countless onlookers around him.

In fact, in people's hearts, there are many violent and evil factors, but in many cases, they are suppressed by morality and law, so they do not break out.

And once there is the right environment, all these factors can be detonated.

It is precisely because of this that these people are so obsessed with this kind of game and so crazy.

Although it is still only the afternoon and not the evening rush hour, there are already a lot of spectators gathered here. The black boxing market opens in the afternoon and has its own fighters so that they can arrange fights for customers at any time.

However, it's more of the black boxers who come here who want to earn big prizes.

Of course, it is not excluded that some martial arts organizations or martial arts groups specially select their own seeded players to send them over, naturally in order to sharpen them, and of course, to earn a lot of money after winning every game.

Because in fact, compared to taekwondo, judo, and those foreign clubs, some of our martial arts gyms in China, their lives are quite poor.

It's not that they don't work hard, it's just that too many Chinese people are too admiring foreigners.

Su Lin's eyes couldn't help but be attracted by the battle between the two, men are aggressive, Su Lin is a man, and naturally he is not exempt from vulgarity.

Moreover, with Surin's strength and vision, he could already predict that the final winner would be the tall man in the red pants.

Because Su Lin carefully looked at his offensive methods, he punched calmly, advanced and retreated well, defended moderately, whether it was moving or stuck, he minimized the damage he received.

Of course, most of his attacks were dodged by the man in black trousers, and he was like a gorilla being teased by a cunning monkey.

But when have you ever seen a monkey outsmart a gorilla?

Isn't that?

The shorter black-pants player jumped up and down like a mischievous monkey, rushing left and right, and seemed to have the upper hand all the time, subduing the gorilla to the ground.

Of course, he is not the only one who thinks so, but the onlookers who don't know the truth, including Huo Siyan, a layman, all think that the man with black pants wants to win.

However, Surin doesn't see it that way. Because he discovered that the man with black pants had a fatal weakness, his lower plate was unstable, his feet were weak, and his punches were weak.

You can't hurt people at all, and you can't break their defenses. In other words, you can only interfere with the other side and not make the other side lose its combat effectiveness, how can you win?

If you punch someone ten times, it is not as lethal as one punch that someone gives you.

Although there is a good saying - the world's kung fu is only fast and not broken.

However, there must be a premise for this. That is, you have an absolute advantage in speed compared to the other party. If your speed is not fast enough to pull away from others, then in the end you will still fight with the ingenuity and strength of the force.

And at this point, the monkey does not have any advantage.

Sure enough, what Su Lin expected was not bad.

The tall man in red pants deliberately sold a flaw, he fell forward with a fake fall, and the short monkey-like man saw this scene and was really fooled.

Just as he was about to sneak attack with a grim smile on his face, the red pants man's body suddenly rotated one hundred and eighty degrees, completely ignoring the black pants man's dodge and the fancy but not very lethal counterattack, and punched him directly in the cheek.

"Bang!"

A punch slammed into the face of the man in black pants.

Su Lin could even see the muscles on the black pants man's face trembling, and most of the sweat on his head was blown away by this punch.

He let out a terrible howl, and his body flew upside down, falling heavily on the floor not far away.

At this time, the crowd erupted in a burst of violent cheers.

The man in red pants grinned, waved his arms, and roared in his mouth, this was his victory, this was his cheer.

He is the protagonist of today's stage.

As for the short man in black pants who said that he failed, no one paid attention to it anymore, and the loser was not qualified to accept everyone's cheers, he had been quietly carried away by the staff who rushed up.

"Who else? Who else? Who else dares to come up and challenge? Is there any man here, who dares to fight with me, who can fight with me?"

The man in red pants also seems to have entered a state of madness because of the impact of victory.

He waved his arms, which were thicker than ordinary thighs, and yelled at the audience with a domineering face, looking crazy.

And the applause of the audience under the stage is even more enthusiastic, I have to say, many people just like this kind of Lao Tzu is crazy and cool Diao bombardment, you don't like me, you come to beat me?

You can't kill me, I'm just so domineering.

Because in the eyes of most people, such a man can be described in one word - fierce.

"Who's going up? Is there any man who dares to go up and fight him?" the audience in the audience was a little impatient, they were here today to vent, to watch the performance.

They didn't spend money to see the men in red pants show off their might in Wutai Mountain.

They need stimulation, they need fighting, they need that blood-pumping sense of immediacy.

"It's too arrogant. ”

At this time, Huo Siyan suddenly smashed the beer glass in his hand towards the man with red pants in the ring under the unprepared situation.

When it was hot, Huo Siyan's purpose was to smash the face of the man with red pants.

However, there is always a slight gap between reality and ideals.

Let's not say that the man in red pants is not a dead man, he will be smashed when he sees it, and he will dodge it. Just because of Huo Siyan's accuracy, it is impossible for her to hit the other party.

What's more, Huo Siyan drank so much wine today, the whole person was dizzy, and the accuracy was even worse.

So—"Smack!", the glass slammed into the top of the jousting platform, shattering, leaving behind a pile of clear glass slag.

Although the shattering sound was not loud enough, it was enough to attract the attention of everyone in the audience.

Even Su Lin himself was dumbfounded, he never thought that Huo Siyan would make such a crazy move.

Provocation, this is a provocation of naked, red fruits!