Chapter Seventy-Five: Who Else

Zhou Jian was a little confused.

Feeling, weird!

Whether it is Hu Dali or Zhong Turnpan, they are all masters of boxing.

At least in this Dongyang, everyone who is open and dark is counted, and these two people also belong to the top level.

It is precisely because it is a black fist that it can better demonstrate the strength of the boxer.

Then, the two masters were ...... by themselves Just beat it up?

It's not just a simple beating, it's a second kill, the kind of crazy rubbing on the ground.

Then, a strange feeling welled up in his heart.

"So, I'm so good?"

He couldn't react a little.

Before, he just knew that his physical strength was good, some time ago. The first time he fought with someone, he did five people by himself, and he realized that he was a little capable!

But at this time...... It's not just a big deal. It's a cow fork!

What the hell am I ...... It's a bit of a fork!

The scene is as quiet as ever!

Zhong took turns lying on the ground, bowed into a shrimp shape, he couldn't scream, the whole person was swishing, cold sweat flowing, and his face was pale!

When everyone saw it, they couldn't help but clamp it and retreat, only to feel ...... The back is clear!

Zhong turns to this kind of pain, which all men can understand!

However, soon someone had an opinion.

"This kid is a chicken thief, isn't he? But as soon as you come up, you kick it in a place that no one can describe...... It's too much!"

"That's it, this game can't be counted, please Uncle Zhang give an explanation!"

At the same time, some people raised objections: "Why doesn't it count? And there are no rules, and if you win a war, you will win a war! Where do you get so many arguments?"

"Yes, yes, yes. If you win, you win, Lao Tzu lost all of the two million for the first time, and this one million will be earned back at once, hahaha, Boss Zhang, lose money!"

On the second floor, Zhang Danian's face is quite unsightly!

If Zhou Jian's first win was luck, then this time he won...... What a chicken thief!

It's too damaging to go down this foot!

Everyone is a man, can't you be a little sympathetic?

Thinking of this, he was scared for a while!

Some time ago, he also fought with Zhou Jian, but fortunately, this kid was merciful...... Otherwise, although that thing is useless, you can keep it, so you have a thought!

But the more this is the case, the more it shows that this kid can't stay!

He stabilized his position and said in a deep voice: "I really didn't expect that this little brother would be so powerful that he could win two professional players in succession, so, little brother, are you willing to continue?"

He made the final decision, and he recognized that Zhou Jian had won.

So, do you want to keep fighting?

Everyone began to look forward to it.

Don't care if it's luck or not, this kid can win, wait for a little pressure, and it's almost a sure win!

Many people who have lost money have already put their hopes on Zhou Jian.

Zhou Jian glanced at Zhong Turn, who was carried down, and smiled modestly.

Fight is definitely going to fight, though. Can't show it.

Your every move is related to the odds!

He pretended to be a little stage frightened and said, "I...... Let's stop fighting!"

"What? don't fight, no!"

"Hit, brother, kill him! I'm putting 10 million on you!"

"Yes, hit hard, play with momentum!"

In an instant, the bottom was almost frying.

We all bought and you won, how can you not fight?

It's all money!

Many people are heartbroken.

Zhang Danian was taken aback, and hurriedly asked the staff next to him: "What are the odds now?"

“1.1:2.5”

"I'll go to your uncle's!"

Zhang Danian was furious: "Who asked you to adjust it so high? Hurry up and bring it down for me." ”

The staff did not dare to speak, and hurriedly moved.

The ratio was changed to 1.1:1.2.

This ratio is almost the same as that of a professional player, and there is no difference.

Zhang Danian picked up the microphone and said, "In that case, little brother, don't be modest, keep fighting!"

After speaking, he glanced at Mao Zhong behind him. He whispered: "No matter what means you use, you must kill him for me!"

"Yes, Uncle Zhang!"

Mao Zhong wore a cloak and walked out in a hurry.

The arena is once again lively.

Mao Zhong frowned, looked at Zhou Jian with disdain, and said: "Boy, I really can't see it, you have two brushes, next, I will treat you as a real opponent, I hope you, don't let me down!"

"No, it won't!"

Zhou Jian carefully examined Mao Zhong and said, "However, I still hope that your subordinates will show mercy." I just ...... It's just luck to win, and it's just entertainment, brother, don't take it seriously!"

"Noise, death!"

Mao Zhong shouted, turned his hands into claws, and grabbed Zhou Jian's throat.

He moved like the wind, his movements were agile, and he came to Zhou Jian in an instant.

Zhou Jian was secretly frightened, this hair is not ordinary, I am afraid that even Hu Dali, who has played in the provincial competition, is not his opponent.

He didn't dare to be careless, dodged in an instant, and then punched out!

missed the blow, Mao Zhong was also surprised, he didn't expect this kid to really have two brushes.

He hurriedly stabilized his figure, reached down with his right hand, and grabbed Zhou Jian's fist.

Bang!

The two of them collided!

But Mao Zhong didn't have time to grab Zhou Jian's fist, and the back of his hand was punched by Zhou Jian.

"Shhh

Mao Zhong gasped, as if his arm was broken, and he couldn't help but take a few steps backwards.

As soon as he raised his head, his pupils dilated. Shocking!

That Zhou Jian...... It actually followed.

So fast?

Where will Zhou Jian give him a chance to ease, and between the lightning bolts, a punch hit Mao Zhong's side face.

Mao Zhong was in a hurry, exchanged injuries for injuries, and scratched Zhou Jian's face indiscriminately.

Zhou Jian was as if his eyes were red, and his fists kept attacking.

At the beginning, Mao Zhong could barely defend, but as Zhou Jian's momentum became stronger and stronger, he couldn't even defend himself, holding his head with both hands, like a headless fly, dodging in all directions.

Bang!

Zhou Jian kicked Mao Zhong in the chest, Mao Zhong fell backwards, lay on the ground with his head back, and fainted directly.

The atmosphere, very quiet!

Although Zhou Jian had won the previous two battles, he basically won by luck and indiscriminate means.

And this time, it was a real win with strength!

An ordinary person, who was casually pulled up from the stage, turned out to be ...... Raw and violent?

Could it be that this kid is also a professional player?

But looking at his outfit, he is obviously an ordinary person!

A moment later, someone suddenly called out.

"Haha, Lao Tzu has won money, but this one has gambled all his worth. Won a million, hahaha......"

Yes?

Only then did everyone react.

yes, win!

It's just that the odds are too small this time...... But that's money, too!

Guo Dongchu looked at Zhou Jian on the stage with a bleeding face, and was completely stunned.

This also ...... It's amazing.

The thugs on campus occasionally get into fights, but they can be compared to Zhou Jian...... It's a scumbag!

On the second floor, Zhang Danian's face was tense, and his face was like black charcoal.

He never thought that Zhou Jian would be so powerful, he was a professional player, how could he be so vulnerable?

Mao which he knows. The reputation is not obvious, but he and Hu Dali have fought in private, and the final result is that Hu Dali lost.

But such a person also lost?

What is this special pit killing?

Didn't pit that kid to death. Instead, he got himself into the pit!

Aggrieved!

He had a cold face, wanting Ouyang to enter, but after thinking about it...... Never mind.

Mao Zhong lost, and Ouyang Jin was obviously not an opponent.

What can I do?

In front of you, even if there are more ways. You have to endure it!

He picked up the microphone and was about to speak, but was interrupted.

On the stage, Zhou Jian was like a passionate god of war, with unparalleled momentum.

This time. But he relied on his strength and fought it down seriously.

Pro?

And how?

Isn't it the same beating?

Suddenly, he raised his eyebrows, and the humiliation of Liang Jingjing being kidnapped and he was forced to shoot also dissipated a little!

One way or another. won three games in a row, which can be regarded as another threat to Zhang Danian.

It has a direct effect on the rescue of Liang Jingjing.

No matter how powerful his so-called Uncle Zhang is, he must also pay attention to him as a big boxer...... At the very least, can it rise momentum, right?

He took a deep breath, suddenly became arrogant, looked at the second floor, and shouted: "Who else?"

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