Zhao Hu smiled, threw the machete in his hand on the ground with a "clang", turned around and walked back to the camp of the members of the Longxing Society, his back was tall and proud.

There is no doubt that he won this contest!

Even if the members of the Red Glove are very unwilling, they can only admit it!

However, in addition to being unwilling, the members of the Red Glove were even more shocked, there were so many masters in the French branch of the Longxing Society, and even the first and second masters in the Red Glove Gang, Krell and Grace, were defeated one after another, although Krell was a draw, but anyone could see that he was far from his opponent!

Many Red Glove members couldn't help but have a question in their hearts, how many secrets did the Longxing Society still hide that they didn't know? From the sudden extra number of people and guns, to the strong men who have popped up one after another, is there anything else they don't know besides these?

While their thoughts were racing, the referee announced the start of the third match!

In the third game, Beral became more cautious, he understood that if he continued to fail, he really had to give up seventy percent of Martin Luther's territory to the Longxing Society, and the Longxing Society would develop faster with these territories?

Beral chose and thought about it for a long time, and finally sent a blonde-haired Caucasian man, nearly thirty years old, about 1.8 meters tall, not fat or thin, he grabbed a steel pipe and came to the center of the battle, his eyes swept over the people of Longxing Society.

Anthony was standing behind the crowd, but when it was his turn to play, he took the baseball bat handed to him by Bartis next to him, grabbed it in his hand and slowly came to the center of the field, after standing still, he was expressionless, raised his hand and beckoned to the man opposite, and at the same time held the baseball bat tightly, this is his first battle in Longxinghui, he must play brilliantly!

The blonde man on the opposite side pounced on Anthony with a steel pipe in his hand, and in the middle of the process, the steel pipe in his hand was raised high, and he became a ball with Anthony in an instant.

Anthony and this man are about the same strength, the two sides had a difficult tug-of-war, each suffered a lot of injuries, arms and back were hit many times by the opponent's rod and steel pipe, both sides were enduring the pain and the other party fought to the death, it lasted for about five minutes, the stick in Anthony's hand suddenly waved horizontally, hitting the man's right cheek hard, making half of his face swollen high, and his eyes were a little unable to open.

The opponent was restrained by one eye, and the skill that was originally fast and equal to Anthony gradually slowed down, but Anthony became more and more courageous, and took advantage of the victory to pursue, brandishing a baseball bat to attack him more violently, this guy held on for more than a minute, one could not react, and was hit by Anthony in the knee and bent back, and immediately stumbled and fell to the ground on one leg.

Anthony followed up with several more blows to his head, sending the guy stumbling and staggering around the ring.

Seeing the opponent fall into a groggy state, Anthony smiled slightly, seized an opportunity, raised his leg and kicked him in the back, this guy was kicked and exclaimed, and suddenly his body rushed forward a few steps, suddenly his feet slipped, and with a "plop", a dog ate and fell to the ground, struggled several times to stand up, but unfortunately couldn't do it, and finally lay on the spot weakly and did not move.

This guy has crossed the line, naturally he was sentenced out, in the hand-to-hand combat game, three games Long Xing will win 2 wins and 1 draw, it can be said that the record is brilliant! As long as you win one more game, this bet Long Xing will win, you can work with Red Gloves to grab Martin Luther's turf, and occupy seventy percent of the share!

Seeing another loss, Beral reacted very violently, and his hand that was originally holding the cigar to watch the game suddenly trembled, and the cigar fell to the ground, his face was gloomy and terrible.

Next came two shooting matches, the first of which was Wang Jie, and the red gloves were actually Krel.

Krell seemed to be holding on for the whole game, enduring the huge pain in his chest, but despite this, this guy's marksmanship was really good, aiming at the target eighty meters away, firing three shots in a row, and actually scored 29 rings, and compared with him, Wang Jie's marksmanship was worse, only 27 rings, so the first game of the shooting competition Longxing will lose!

When Wang Jie returned to the camp of the Longxing Society, his face was full of shame, but Jiang Cheng chuckled and comforted him, victory and defeat are a common thing in soldiers, not to mention that there is still a game, and the Longxing Club still has a chance to win!

And at this time, Beral was even more solemn, after all, as long as they won one more game, although they could not win, but the two sides made a peace, this matter can be regarded as if it never happened, and there is still room for bargaining.

Soon, the fifth game began, and out of the Red Glove Gang came a red-haired teenager, only sixteen or seventeen years old, and very good-looking.

Although the red-haired boy is not very old, his marksmanship is very good, he raised his gun and fired three shots in a row at the mark bar in the distance, the movement was smooth, and he didn't seem to have much aim, relying entirely on feeling, but despite this, the results were not bad, and he was the same as Krel, and he scored 29 rings!

Jiang Cheng frowned, this young man is really a genius with a gun, he shoots when he raises his gun, this kind of intuitive aiming is more useful in actual combat.

According to the people on Berar's side, the red-haired boy seems to be called Potney.

There is this kind of spear genius in the Red Glove Gang, Jiang Cheng is a little envious, and he can't help but take a few more glances at Potney, he is only sixteen or seventeen years old, and he can already achieve this kind of achievement, as long as he has a little training, he will definitely become a more powerful sharpshooter in the future, although his marksmanship is not bad now, and he actually scored 29 rings.

And seeing the results of the teenager, the red gloves suddenly burst into a burst of joy, and Belal's eyes narrowed with laughter, because he was able to play 29 rings, which means that if Longxing wants to win, he must also play 29 rings, which can only depend on luck, and even related to the state of the day, who dares to guarantee that he must be sure?

Jiang Cheng thought about it and decided that the fifth game would be played by himself, after all, if everyone else said that it was not good, it was very likely to lose!

Jiang Cheng stepped forward, came to the shooting point of the competition, grabbed the pistol from the table next to him, looked at it in his hand, and carefully examined it.

Beral and other members of the Red Glove saw Jiang Cheng on the field in person, and they all looked at it intently, after all, as a gang boss, as long as he has a good head, high emotional intelligence, and a ruthless heart, Jiang Cheng is also very good at guns?

Jiang Cheng grabbed the gun and checked it, and after making sure that there was no problem, he raised his head and smiled at the eyes of Belal, and then immediately raised his hand and raised the gun to shoot! "Papapa" Three gunshots rang out in a row, and it was actually a direct aim, and the speed was two points faster than the red-haired boy just now!

The red-gloved man and the red-haired boy were stunned, Jiang Cheng's momentum at the moment before the shot was really amazing, as if the whole person instantly turned into a sharp knife, incomparably sharp!

Beral was the first to react, and immediately asked his men to check the target in the distance, but the news that surprised them even more came that all three shots were ten rings! The red bull's-eye in the center had three bullet holes connected to each other, almost overlapping each other, this marksmanship was shocking!

Especially the red-haired boy named Potney looked at Jiang Cheng with his eyes hooked, his eyes were full of shock, as if he only understood the truth that there is a sky outside the sky and there are people outside the world!

Beral and the others were stunned for a while when they learned of Jiang Cheng's shooting results, and then many people shouted angrily, but among them, Belal didn't say anything, just his face was gloomy and terrifying, and he looked at Jiang Cheng with a cold glint in his eyes.

"How about it? Beral! We Longxing will win three out of five games, and we won this bet!" Jiang Cheng said with a smile as he looked at Belal.

Beral was silent for a while, and after a moment said coldly: "Even if you win the bet, is it possible to rely on your current manpower to talk like Martin Luther? Even if you grab it, you can't keep it, you must be careful of people making trouble at that time!" he said, revealing a wicked smile.

A cold light flashed in Jiang Cheng's eyes, and the meaning of Belal's words seemed to be that even if Longxing would snatch the territory, he would send someone to make trouble! Looking at her, Jiang Cheng said coldly: "If someone dares to make trouble in our Longxing Society's territory, then I will naturally make him look good, but even if I can't do it, the red gloves will help me get rid of them, after all, they are all neighbors in the seventeenth district!"

Beral's expression froze, then he snorted coldly and did not speak.

Just when the people of the two gangs were about to break up, Alice suddenly appeared accompanied by bodyguards, she looked at the two camps in surprise, the three or four hundred people who were looking at each other angrily, and then her eyes swept over the crowd, and she very accurately located Jiang Cheng's position, and immediately ran over in a hurry.

"Brother Jiang Cheng!~~" Alice ran forward and hugged Jiang Cheng's arm and screamed sweetly.

In the case of so many vicious people looking at each other, Alice was not afraid at all, but the moment she saw Alice's figure, Belar and several others were dumbfounded, looking directly at Alice, with some fear in their eyes.

Alice was stared at by so many people, her eyebrows furrowed slightly, she turned to look at Belal, and then shouted in great surprise: "Belal, how could it be you, what are you doing here!" As soon as she finished speaking, she seemed to think of something, frowning, showing a look of disgust and staring at Belal: "You shouldn't have come to trouble Longxinghui, right?"

A wry smile immediately hung on the corner of Belal's mouth, and he bowed very gentlemanly: "Princess Alice, we haven't seen each other for a long time, there is no such thing, our Red Glove and Longxing will be a cooperative relationship." ”

Belal's mouth was bitter, although he heard that Alice seemed to have a good impression of Jiang Cheng, but he didn't expect it to progress to this extent, just now Alice hugged Jiang Cheng, and the intimate movements and tone suddenly made his scalp tingle, because of fear! If Alice complains in front of that adult, the red glove will die!

When the brothers on the side of the Longxing Society saw this scene, they were also stunned one by one, Alice actually knew Belal, the leader of the Red Glove Gang, and Belal's respectful attitude towards Alice, and called her a princess, what was going on?

The brothers of the Longxing Society all looked at Alice and Belal, eager to know the answer!