Everyone outside the ring was excited, especially those gamblers who relied on boxing to eat, seeing how powerful Zhou Ming was looking, they all pressed him to win, but more chose to press Mr. Birdie.

But the odds of pressing Zhou Ming are ten to one, and even so, there are still many people who press him.

"Under the birdie. Mr. Little Bird had a look of disdain in his eyes, and he didn't take Zhou Ming in his eyes at all.

"Zhou Ming. ”

Zhou Ming stood with his hands in his hands and looked at Mr. Bird calmly, he found that although Mr. Bird was thin and not tall, his body should be very flexible, and for a ninja, it was important to have a flexible body and reactions that were different from ordinary people.

"Oh, since both sides have reported their names, now I want to explain that the two of you are about to sign a life-and-death fight, that is, only one person on both sides will fall and die, and the game will be over, now please start your game!" shouted the presiding referee.

The people in the audience were boiling.

Zhou Ming glanced at the contract in his hand and signed it directly, obviously Mr. Little Bird didn't think he would lose directly, and he signed it quickly.

After the two of them signed, they didn't shoot directly, but stood quietly in place, and after a minute, everyone in the audience became impatient, and at this moment, Mr. Little 4F Bird took the lead in attacking.

The body pounced forward, shook his fist, and went around behind Zhou Ming, wanting to make a sneak attack, but Zhou Ming did not move in place, and swept thousands of troops.

Mr. Little Bird dodged and was hit by Zhou Ming's right leg in the side, was thrown out, and hit the iron cage.

"Okay! Well done Zhou!" exclaimed Leke Tyson excitedly.

"Chi Na Pig, I'm going to kill you!" Mr. Little Bird was furious, scolding, and his shot became out of order.

Zhou Ming's face was ruthless, hating the islanders, holding Mr. Bird's arm with one hand, pulling it hard, with a click, he directly unloaded, and then kicked on Mr. Bird's right leg, which was directly kicked off.

"Good! Well done! Good Chinese kung fu!" shouted many people outside the ring.

Zhou Ming solved Mr. Little Bird as quickly as possible, but Mr. Little Bird lay on the ground panting for breath, and his blood-red eyes looked at Zhou Ming with hatred.

Ryan Jon angrily slammed the iron railing and roared into the ring, "Damn it, if you don't kill him, I'll make it impossible for you to even live your family!"

Zhou Ming looked at Mr. Little Bird coldly, and said, "If you admit defeat now, I won't kill you, otherwise don't blame me for being rude." ”

"Hmph, do you think I'm going to die lightly, it's really a naïve idea. Mr. Bird tossed a red capsule into his mouth.

Zhou Ming's face turned cold, what kind of capsule would this guy eat?

Cracking sound!

Mr. Little Bird swooped up straight, and the sound of crackling fried beans came from his body, and his eyes were blood-red, and his blood vessels and green tendons burst out, and both his right leg and arm were as if they were not injured, which was very magical.

"How is it possible, what kind of capsule did this guy take, and he actually recovered from his injuries. Zhou Mingyan got up and had to take it seriously.

"What the hell is going on, how can he stand up again when he has obviously lost just now. Because of the distance, Leke Tyson and many others didn't see what Mr. Bird was eating.

Ryan Jon looked smug and said with a smile: "Haha, the next thing is Mr. Birdie's unilateral performance, he is now a killing machine, that friend of yours is going to be finished, you should be ready for 20 billion dollars." ”

Leke Tyson didn't hear Ryan Jon's next words, he seemed to think of something, stared at Mr. Bird with wide eyes, and after a few minutes, his voice trembled:

"It turned out to be a genetic potion, oh my God, he actually took a genetic potion, Jon, you even have this kind of thing, you are a devil. ”

"Haha, devil, if you want to eat it, I can also give you a few pills, each of which is worth 100 million dollars, this thing is much stronger than the great brother, after using it, I guarantee that you can continue to exercise for three days and three nights, and you will definitely love this feeling after using it." ”

Ryan Jon looked up and laughed, but he hadn't tried it, after all, this genetic medicine was not yet mature, even if this pill was not flawed, it was difficult to guarantee that there was nothing else.

Speaking of which, this Mr. Little Bird is just a test piece for him, and if it works, it will be mass-produced according to the improved recipe.

Boom!

Mr. Bird's weak body seemed to be collided with a giant beast, and he could vaguely see his muscles growing at a naked eye rate, and even his height of 1.75 meters had risen by ten centimeters.

There was silence in the audience, and more than 300 eyes looked straight at Mr. Little Bird, which was very shocking.

Zhou Ming unconsciously took a few steps back, his back was firmly leaning against the iron cage, and his face was solemn, "Is it a genetic medicine again, I don't know who gave him this kind of thing, the genetic medicine is good, but he was forcibly modified like this, and it is estimated that he will not survive after the effect of the medicine wears off." ”

Mr. Bird's expression is painful, his bones and muscles are against nature, and it stands to reason that he is already an adult and cannot grow taller, but the genetic medicine has changed him.

Genetic agents have changed more than that, visual and auditory acuity and strength have changed dramatically.

The change lasted for ten minutes, Mr. Bird's muscles tore his clothes, and finally, Mr. Bird's blood-red eyes looked at Zhou Ming, "You give me death!"

Shout!

Everyone felt that there was a flower in front of them, Mr. Little Bird was gone, Zhou Ming was highly nervous, and the next moment he felt a huge force coming from his abdomen, and the impact made him hit the iron cage hard.

Rumble!

Mr. Little Bird appeared in front of everyone, and he tirelessly attacked Zhou Ming, obviously Zhou Ming didn't expect Mr. Little Bird to be so terrifying after taking the genetic medicine.

"Die, die. Mr. Little Bird shook his fist angrily while forcing Zhou Ming to the corner of the iron cage, and everyone was boiling.

Leke Tyson looked worried, turned his head to look at Terry, "Terry, do you think Zhou has a chance of winning, how do I feel that the island people seem to be very terrifying, and Zhou is a little fierce and unlucky." ”

"Boss, rest assured, I believe that Mr. Zhou will win, you must know that Mr. Zhou is a Chinese, and Chinese people have always been able to create miracles, not to mention that Mr. Zhou has been dodging until now, and he is not injured, I believe that Mr. Zhou is tempting. Terry replied truthfully.

Leke Tyson's eyes lit up and he shouted in the ring, "Come on, dear Zhou!"

Zhou Ming stared at the bird tightly, he found that the bird's muscles were still growing, the whites of his eyes became blood-red, as if he was going to drip blood, and then looked at the bird's nails and skin, the hair grew like crazy.

"Could it be that the genetic medicine also changes the metabolism and makes the metabolism faster?" Zhou Ming saw that the bird's hair had appeared a lot of white, and the skin had gradually become more wrinkled, obviously the effect of the genetic medicine was fading