"It's time!" Lin Xiaolong shouted over there, his voice sounding a little trembling: "Please Jiang ...... The Blood Lion Legion and the Jianghai Gang are on the field!"

"It's my turn!" Pang Jindong took a deep breath and slowly stood up, smiling confidently.

"Listen!" Lin Peiwen grabbed Pang Jindong's hand and solemnly advised: "You must come back alive!"

"I hope so......" Pang Jindong dropped such a sentence, pulled away Lin Peiwen's softness, raised his feet and ran a few steps, and jumped onto the stage with a "whoosh".

At the same time as Pang Jindong landed, a black shadow flashed in front of him, and Kleg also jumped up, his movements were so fast that it was almost impossible to see.

Klogue had already taken off his clothes, and most of his body was exposed, and there was hardly any fat to be seen, and it was all pieces of muscle, piled up together.

The dark skin looked oily and shiny, as if it had been smeared with a layer of oil, glowing with the sunlight shining from the top of the head.

He was wearing a pair of black shorts and stood there like a black iron pillar.

Although Kreig still looked listless, standing there as if he was dozing off, the first impression he had was that he was powerful and extremely powerful.

The referee climbed onto the stage and routinely checked Klauger, but did not check Pang Jindong again.

Then he told both sides: "Now I will announce the rules......

Pang Jindong shook his head and said impatiently: "Don't talk nonsense! I know the rules!"

The referee pointed at Krueger: "You know, but he doesn't!"

"He's from country M, do you know English?"

The referee really didn't think of this question, and was stunned: "This ......"

"I knew you shouldn't be an international referee!" Pang Jindong said and sighed.

"Hey!" the referee walked up to Klauger, looked at it with disdain, and then asked: "You drop, do you understand Chinese drops?"

"I'm dripping, not Dongying people dripping work!" Klegg smiled, showing two rows of snow-white teeth, and said in very non-standard Chinese: "Burn the pen, get out!"

Although Klauger spoke Chinese like a hot potato in his mouth, the referee still understood accurately, and did not dare to say anything again, and slipped off the stage with a "sting".

Lin Xiaolong wished that this duel would start quickly and end as quickly as possible, no matter who won or lost in the end.

He doesn't have any grand ambitions, and he doesn't even want to continue to maintain the rules of the Yama Field at the moment, he just wants his wife to finish this term of chairman peacefully.

Seeing that Pang Jindong and Klauge were ready, he hurriedly took the microphone and shouted: "Let's start!"

At the same time that Lin Xiaolong just spit out the word "open", Klauger's unawake appearance suddenly swept away, his eyes lit up in an instant, and his body swooped towards Pang Jindong at the same time.

Klauger's movements brought a strong wind, and it blew on Pang Jindong's body before he arrived.

Pang Jindong hurriedly dodged to the side, and at the same time squatted down, stretched out his right leg and swept towards Klauger.

Kleig rushed at the same time and did not mean to make a move, the purpose was to decide what kind of trick to use according to Pang Jindong's reaction.

Pang Jindong realized this too late, and Kleig jumped up to dodge Pang Jindong's sweeping leg, and then slammed his left elbow into Pang Jindong's face.

Pang Jindong hurriedly retreated backwards, barely letting Kleger hit him, but he still felt a faint pain, which showed the strength of Kleg's move.

Seeing that the move failed, Klauger did not retract his left elbow, but suddenly flattened and smashed Pang Jindong with the back of his fist.

Pang Jindong dodged the punch with his head sideways, his left arm stretched out to wrap around Kleger's left arm, and his right fist struck the elbow joint like lightning.

Klegg was caught off guard, only to hear a "snap", and the elbow joint was hit. Pang Jindong did not close his fist, but turned his fist into a palm and pushed it in the opposite direction of the joint.

Pang Jindong's punch made Klegg grin in pain, but it did not affect Kleg's reflexes in the slightest.

Kleg turned his arm, making the direction of Pang Jindong's exertion change to the positive direction of the joint, and then jerked his arm back.

Because the force was too strong, Kleger's body involuntarily retreated, and Pang Jindong took the opportunity to kick him in the stomach.

Because this kick was in the same direction as Klauger's body movement, it did not cause much damage, but only accelerated Klauger's retreat, and finally he could not stabilize his body, and sat on the ground with a "plop".

Pang Jindong jumped high, curled up his legs and slammed into Klauge with his knees.

This move is more commonly used in Muay Thai, not only exerting the strength of the leg itself, but also adding the gravitational acceleration of the body, so the striking power is quite amazing.

Pang Jindong used to practice Muay Thai, a fierce fighting technique, but the reason why he used it at this time was inspired by the opponent of the Golden Tiger.

Kregg didn't dodge, but swung a punch at him.

The fists and knees intersected, Pang Jindong fell to the ground, his knee ached faintly, and Kleg shook his arm a few times, looking also in pain.

Although Kleig only exerted the strength of his arms, he was able to be equal to Pang Jindong, and the position of his body did not even change a little, which made Pang Jindong have to admire this retired black boxer.

Pang Jindong didn't give Kleg a chance to stand up, raised his right foot high, and smashed Kleg with his heel.

Kregg did not stand up, but simply lay down and rolled on the spot.

Pang Jindong smashed on the ground of the ring this time, because he was too hard, the whole ball of his foot hurt.

Pang Jindong leaned forward, knelt down with his whole leg, and hit Klaug with his knee.

When most people face such a situation, they usually instinctively grab each other's legs, so that the two people will be entangled together, which is what Pang Jindong wants.

Pang Jindong thought back to the fights he had watched and realized that Kleiger was not very good at hand-to-hand combat, so he wanted to use Gracie Jiu-Jitsu to win.

Klauger realized Pang Jindong's intention, did not touch Pang Jindong's legs, and rolled on the ground a few more times, widening the distance between the two people.

Pang Jindong stepped forward to make another move, and Kleger stood up with a carp, stretched out his index and middle fingers and inserted them into Pang Jindong's eyes.

Klauger's move was too fast, fierce and vicious, and unexpected.

Just when Kleg was about to touch his eyes, Pang Jindong raised his head sharply and let Kleg's fingers into his mouth.

Pang Jindong bit Klauger's finger fiercely, and his upper and lower teeth were tightly closed, wanting to bite off Klauger's finger.

Kleg let out a scream, and his other hand smashed into Pang Jindong's soft underbelly with all his might.

Pang Jindong only felt a sudden weakness in his body, and then there were bursts of sharp pain in his soft underbelly, and he involuntarily let go of Klauger's fingers.

These two moves between the two people seem somewhat contemptible and unsightly, but like a child or a rural woman fighting.

But the high-spec black fist is exactly like this, allowing it to attack any part of the body, and there are no tricks that cannot be used.

Not only can they gnaw each other with their teeth like a beast, but they can also use tricks like pulling their hair, so none of the black fighters have long hair, and most of them have extremely short calipers or are simply bald.

The most important thing in the black boxing arena is victory, and there is no need to think about spectacle at all, let alone humanity.

At the same time that Pang Jindong released his mouth, Klegg turned his fist into a claw and grabbed Pang Jindong's lower yin.

"You want me to cut off my children and grandchildren!" Pang Jindong was shocked, and hurriedly took a few steps back before he dodged Klauger's desperate move.

In line with the principle of-for-tat, Pang Jindong took advantage of the situation to kick upwards and provoked Kleger's lower yin.

In the moment he came into contact with Klauger, Pang Jindong felt as if he had touched something soft, and he wanted to completely emasculate Klauger with strength, but the momentum had gone, and he couldn't use it.

Pang Jindong's kick was a little off, and it didn't completely hit Kleger's vital point, but just grazed the surrounding parts.

But despite this, it was enough for Kleg, who screamed twice and retreated again and again, while covering his and rubbing it desperately.

Kreger's virtue looks somewhat alike, but no one's ** suffers as much as he does.

Pang Jindong didn't give Kleg a moment of enjoyment, and swung his right fist and rushed forward towards his throat.

Klauge immediately let go of his little brother and crossed his hands to help his throat, but he didn't expect Pang Jindong to just play a false trick.

Pang Jindong suddenly turned sideways into a left elbow move, and bent down to attack Kleg's lower yin.

Pang Jindong's move still didn't hit the target, hitting Kleger's pubic bone.

Under normal circumstances, Pang Jindong's blow could at least crack his bones, but Kleger's body only trembled a little, and he couldn't see that he had been hurt too much.

Kleg raised his right palm and slashed at the top of Pang Jindong's head, Pang Jindong suddenly felt a blackness in front of him, and his head was constantly buzzing, as if there were countless bees flying around.

Taking advantage of Pang Jindong's lack of reaction, Klauger's left arm wrapped around Pang Jindong's neck, and the whole person went around the back, and then grabbed Pang Jindong's head with his right hand.

It was a standard strangulation stance, and Kreger's arms unleashed all his strength together in an attempt to break Pang Jindong's neck.

Pang Jindong came to his senses at this time, and hurriedly grabbed Klauger's arms with both hands, trying to pull away from his neck, and his neck also twisted in the opposite direction of Klauger's strength at the same time.

But this reaction was too late, and Pang Jindong's head was twisted to the side by Kreger's maximum, and his cervical vertebrae were almost a millimeter away from breaking.

The muscles on Klauger's two arms completely exploded, as hard as steel, and his hands could not feel a trace of elasticity when he grasped them, so Pang Jindong suspected that Klauger might not be human at all.

Pang Jindong could even hear a slight "gurgling" sound from his cervical spine, and the "buzzing" sound in his head became more and more intense, and his vision became blurred.

The blood vessels could not achieve normal blood circulation due to being squeezed by Yanzhòng, and Pang Jindong's entire face was swollen, and the color developed from white to red, and from red to purple.

When Pang Jindong was a mercenary, he had killed many enemies with this method, but he didn't expect that he would also fall into this situation.

A thought flashed through Pang Jindong's heart, maybe this is the so-called causal cycle.

Pang Jindong didn't want to die like this, and his hands increased his strength to pull Kleg's arm away.

However, Kleger's two arms were like iron hoops, not only were they not pulled by Pang Jindong at all, but they also slowly wanted to shrink inside.

Although the process of contraction is extremely slow, it is so unswerving, which brings Pang Jindong a strong sense of suffocation and a sense of oppression.

This feeling of oppression is the most terrible of all compared to the physical suffering, and it can almost completely destroy the spirit and psychology of a person.

Pang Jindong has no doubt that Kleg can kill himself at this time, but Kleg may not want to win so easily, so he has to slowly torture Pang Jindong to enjoy a kind of perverted fun.

When a cat catches a mouse, it often doesn't eat it immediately, but plays with it patiently before feasting on it.

Now Kregg is a cat, and Pang Jindong has become a mouse.

When Pang Jindong was in the jungles of South America, he often played the role of a hunter. Although Pang Jindong knew at that time that the roles in the world were often reversed, he never expected that this kind of exchange would not appear in the jungle.

Pang Jindong has always believed that the jungles of South America are barbaric and bloody, while the cities, which represent developed spiritual and material civilization, are civilized and civilized.

Now Pang Jindong has to correct this understanding, the civilized city has an uncivilized side, and even more bloody and barbaric than the jungle in a certain way.

The blood and barbarism in the city are invisible most of the time, and they are just as naked a few times, just like what Pang Jindong is experiencing now.

Klauger increased his strength again, and Pang Jindong's head turned to the side a little more, his eyes almost clinging to Klauger's well-developed chest muscles.

At this moment, there was a burst of shouts from the audience, and it was obviously a female voice.

Pang Jindong can distinguish Lin Peiwen and Ye Menghan from it, it can be seen that these two girls are very worried about themselves, but this worry cannot play any role.

Just before he was about to suffocate, Pang Jindong stuffed his chin into Kleg's arm with all his might, opened his mouth and bit Kleg's arm fiercely.

Kregg let out a strange scream, let go of Pang Jindong and took a few steps back, covering his bloody arm, and looked at Pang Jindong furiously.

Pang Jindong bit off a large piece of meat from Klauger's arm, and blood flowed out of that piece of meat, pouring down the tip of his tongue into Pang Jindong's throat, bringing a fresh and astringent feeling.

Pang Jindong hatefully spat the piece of meat on the ground, and spit a mouthful of saliva full of blood on it.