The "Shura" match lasted only more than half a minute, except for the pillars, the other three people either left, or broke their legs, or were knocked down and lost their combat strength, and the audience was shocked, and there was a continuous applause and cheers.

Even some of the usually reserved and noble family ladies, are excited to have eyes as bright as stars, and their eyes are full of brilliance, of course, Jiang Dahao's overall image is not outstanding, but it is also decent, if he looks like a dwarf winter melon like Daoben, I believe that even if the table is amazing, it will not be able to make the girls become nymphomaniac...

In the previous game, now the audience lost to the boxing market of nearly 220 million, at this time, they seemed to have found an outlet, 70% of the audience stood up one after another, the sound was higher and higher, obviously, in their eyes, the emaciated figure in the boxing ring seemed to have become a hero's existence.

Murong Zi walked to his seat next to Murong Hui, and did not sit down, a pair of eyes stared at the boxing ring with a little excitement and nervousness, his snort was slightly rapid, and a little sweat overflowed on his smooth forehead, and he was tightly holding the Tianxin watch in the palm of one hand.

Murong Hui was still sitting in place, his face still looking calm, but the palm of his hand was also clenched into a fist by him, he squinted at his sister beside him, his eyebrows couldn't help but rise, and he moved away quietly.

Only in front of the boxing ring, in the seat where Xu Youliang was, everyone was shocked, and there was a faint sweat in the palms of their hands, and everyone knew in their hearts that if the pillar was defeated again, an underground boxing market that could make a profit of four or five billion yuan a year would have to be handed over, and such a result would be a raw meat even for a top family like the Xu family.

Suddenly, Daoben, who had been standing quietly in front of the rope ring as if watching the battle, began to move, and walked towards the center of the ring with steady steps, Jiang Dahao glanced left and right at the two who were so soft that they were unable to fight anymore, and his footsteps also silently retreated.

For Daoben's opponent, Jiang Dahao did not have the slightest contempt, he knew very well that the former did not do his best in the previous game, in his estimation, Daoben's real strength should be faintly close to the peak level of Huaxia Special, and may even beyond...

Came to the center of the ring, his footsteps paused, and then, Daoben unexpectedly did not attack Jiang Dahao, and then moved two steps to the left, and suddenly kicked out, "Bang!" After the muffled sound of a fist hitting a sandbag, the unconscious scarred man's body began to roll rapidly, and after a few moments, he fell directly from the bottom edge of the rope fist to the ring, and then he copied it again, sending the man with his broken leg on the ground and convulsing in pain from the ring.

The uproar in the audience suddenly subsided, and everyone didn't expect that Dao would make such a move, and use such an almost insulting means to clean up the battlefield, those two were clearly his teammates.

Soon, the noise was lowered a little, and then the boos flew up in the sky, all of which were given to Daoben, and a pair of unkind eyes also focused on him unceremoniously.

Jiang Dahao looked at this scene, his eyes were also cold, Daoben's approach made him accumulate a little nameless fire in his heart, treating the weak well is the instinct and moral bottom line of a strong person, wouldn't it be inhumane to deal with his teammates like this.

"Okay, let's fight fairly." After cleaning, there were only two people left in the empty boxing ring, and Domoto turned his gaze to Jiang Dahao, looking very calm, and the noise of the outside world was completely ignored by him, giving a thumbs up and giving a thumbs up to the young man in front of him in Chinese in another corner.

"You're not from Huaxia, you're from today?" Jiang Dahao asked suddenly, Daoben's accent made him feel a little surprised, but he couldn't be completely sure.

Daoben raised his head slightly, even so, he added a centimeter of height at most, but a little pride appeared on his face: "Yes, in the bottom, Daoben Qingzhang." ”

After getting confirmed, Jiang Dahao's eyes also slowly narrowed, he didn't have much good feelings about this country today, and in the past five years, he had fought with some underground organizations in this country many times during his mission, and he knew that they were all unscrupulous guys who did not achieve their goals, and there was no bottom line at all, how disgusting and disgusting it was.

Moreover, Domoto's previous behavior of clearing his teammates from the ring also made him extremely disgusted.

Without speculation, Jiang Dahao nodded lightly, and then spread his body with one hand, Daoben also understood the meaning of the former, and the horse stepped away, stretched his body left and right, and his eyes gradually became sharper.

There was a slight silence, and then, the two of them rushed forward almost at the same time, and the distance between them was two meters away from each other in an instant, Daoben punched out first, and beckoned to Jiang Dahao's face door, the speed and strength were good, Jiang Dahao did not show weakness, and blocked the fist a few inches in front of him with one palm, and then squatted down without pause, a sweeping leg spun out, and now he was about to kick the opponent's calf, but at the last moment, Daoben bounced on the spot, and it was narrowly avoided, and his body was in mid-air, and he threw out a leg at the waist, the target is directed at Jiang Dahao's brain.

Although this leg came suddenly, the speed was a little slower, Jiang Dahao got up calmly, met it with a punch to dissolve it, and then did not retreat but took a step forward, and the frequency of the punch accelerated sharply.

Although Daoben did not step forward, he also did not avoid, his feet did not move as if glue was sticky, and the speed of his punches was not weak at all, and then he suddenly accelerated, from one punch per second, to two punches, or even two and a half punches...

In a few breaths, the two attacked each other into a state of anxiety, each other's fists had turned into raindrops, and they attacked each other without hesitation, mostly meeting in the air, and occasionally hitting each other's bodies, but neither of them gave in at all, as if holding their breath and competing with each other.

The audience watched the scene of fierce confrontation in the ring with full attention, only to see a fist shadow flickering, the sound of fists piercing the air and the sound of collision sounded frequently, unconsciously, everyone had already collected their voices, faint breathing began to worsen, and a shocked look appeared on their faces.

I don't know how many punches were exchanged with each other, and the punching speed of the two sides slowly slowed down from the apex, and at this moment, a touch of coldness flashed in Jiang Dahao's eyes, and he actually took the initiative to break the balance by suddenly closing his fist, and in an instant, "Bang bang!" Two piercing blows sounded, and Daoben's left and right fists landed on Jiang Dahao's shoulders on both sides, causing the latter's body to sway violently twice, and suddenly, a panicked uproar sounded under the ring like an echo.