Under the propaganda of well-intentioned people, this competition has spread throughout the entire Yunyue Club. When Xiao Ping came to the ring, there were already many guests who had heard the news and came to see the excitement. Everyone had an excited look on their faces, anxiously waiting for the upcoming fight.

In fact, in order to bring guests exciting enjoyment, the club will often hold some fighting matches, and even accept bets from guests. However, after all, those who participated in those competitions were people from outside, and the competitions that were about to start were said to be all guests of the club. This undoubtedly makes other people more interested and is why they can't wait so much.

After Xiao Ping and Deng Li entered the venue, there was actually a host who announced the identities of the two to the other guests in a decent manner, which was a bit of a regular game.

However, Deng Li couldn't wait to perform in front of Wang Zhen and Dong Shan, and before the host finished speaking, he grabbed the microphone and said: "My name is Deng Li, and this competition with Mr. Xiao Ping is to make a bet." If I win, Mr. Xiao and his friends will take a detour when they see my junior brother Dong Shan in the future, and at the same time they will kneel down and apologize to my junior brother. If I lose, I will accept the same conditions! In this way, please be a witness, so that no one will admit it if he loses!"

Deng Li was too confident in his own strength, so he announced the bet with Xiao Ping in public. It's just that at this time, of course, he wouldn't have thought that doing so was digging a hole for himself, and the more he said it now, the more difficult it would be to do it at that time.

In a room on the second floor of the gym, Wang Zhen and Dong Shan watched every move in the ring through one-way glass. Listening to Senior Brother's domineering words, Dong Shan couldn't help but smile and said to Wang Zhen: "If my Senior Brother wins." Then there's a good show. ”

"I hope so. Wang Zhen lit a cigar and said leisurely: "I also hope that he will not lose, otherwise this face will be lost." You can't mess with us anymore. Get down on your knees and beg for mercy, hum. Your senior brother doesn't have any way back! Shanzi, even if your senior brother really follows us in the future, you can't have too deep a relationship with him. This man is too extreme, and that's not a good thing!"

Listening to Wang Zhen's words, Dong Shan couldn't help but be silent. He knows how strong Xiao Ping is, and in the face of such an opponent, no one dares to say that he is sure of victory, in case the senior brother loses......

The consequences of the fear made Dong Shan dare not think about it anymore, and shifted his attention back to the ring. I only hope that Deng Li can defeat Xiao Ping.

At the same time, the battle in the ring is about to begin, and the host has left the ring and shouted at the ring: "Go!"

As soon as this command came out, the noise outside the ring became louder. The guests were clamoring for the two of them to do something, and it was better for them to fight bloody and lose both, and it would be better if they could kill them. Only in this way can the bloodthirsty cravings of their hearts be satisfied, and a little talking point can be added to the ordinary life.

However, Deng Li has been practicing under the guidance of his father since he was three years old, and he has not had a day off for more than 30 years. After he was twenty-five years old. Every year, my father carefully selects opponents to compete, and he has a lot of experience in facing enemies. A master of national arts like Deng Li naturally will not act rashly because of the audience's clamour, but still follow the plan determined before. Test Xiao Ping's reality first, and then launch a targeted attack after you can roughly understand his strength.

And Xiao Ping had no intention of making the first move at all. He stood in the ring as if nothing had happened, just maintaining the posture of facing Deng Li. From Xiao Ping's expressionless face. I couldn't tell what he was thinking now.

Xiao Ping and Deng Li almost circled face-to-face in the ring, so the scene in the ring was naturally not very good-looking. The audience below is all impatient. Shouting and urging the two to do it.

This situation lasted for a few minutes, and Deng Li finally lost his patience. He planned to take this opportunity to show his skills in front of Wang Zhen and Dong Shan. If you are too cautious, you will lose points.

Thinking of this, Deng Li, who was pacing quickly, suddenly changed direction and headed straight towards Xiao Ping, while exhaling and punching the other party's face door hard.

Eighty percent of Deng Li's kung fu is on both hands, although this punch did not use all his strength, but the momentum is already very amazing. The protruding fist of the bone knuckle slammed into Xiao Ping, and even the audience outside the ring could clearly hear the sound of this punch breaking through the air.

However, just as Deng Li threw this punch, Xiao Ping also reacted immediately. He silently threw the same punch, the angle and direction of the punch were impartial, just towards Deng Li's fist.

Before everyone could react, the fists of the two had already slammed into each other, making a crisp sound.

Everyone on the side of the ring witnessed this scene, and everyone felt that the roots of their teeth were sore when they heard this crisp sound, and many people involuntarily clenched their fists, with unbearable looks on their faces. This time, the fist was too ruthless, which made the audience feel the same way, and felt that their fists seemed to hurt as well.

However, the two people in the ring seemed to be unaware, and their faces did not change after the punch, as if they were not the ones who made the crisp sound just now.

Deng Li didn't stop for a moment after punching, and attacked Xiao Ping like a raging storm. Even the master duel pays attention to a momentum, since it has already started, it can't be hesitated, although it is good to be able to win the opponent in one go.

However, don't look at Deng Li, he can be regarded as a master of national arts, but compared with Xiao Ping, who strengthens his body with a demon refining pot, he is still not at the same level at all. Xiao Ping, whether in terms of reaction time, action speed or strength, is far better than Deng Li, who has been practicing hard for thirty years, and this level of attack is perfect enough to threaten him.

Xiao Ping looked at Deng Li's movements coldly, every time the opponent hit a punch, he would inevitably punch the same in the opposite direction at the same angle. No matter how Deng Li changed his moves halfway, the fists of the two sides could always hit each other hard.

For a moment, the audience only heard the crunch of the two sides colliding with their fists, and the speed was almost connected. Although most of the people were not watching iron cage fighting for the first time, they had never seen such a-for-tat fight. The people who were shouting bored just now cheered and cheered for the two people in the ring.

However, the audience below watched happily, but Deng Li in the ring was bitter and knew his way. He never thought that Xiao Ping would use such a rough style of play. Dozens of punches in a row are real collisions, which has already overwhelmed Deng Li, who has always been proud of his kung fu.

At the moment, Deng Li only felt that his arms were numb, and the joints of his hands hurt as if they were about to crack, which made him involuntarily want to rub it. However, this contest is not over yet, if Deng Li rubs his fists first, he will lose three points in terms of momentum. And Xiao Ping is Deng Li's only strong opponent, and the strength of the momentum is likely to determine the outcome of the last. So Deng Li didn't dare to do this anyway, so he could only find an opportunity to move his ten fingers and try to relieve the pain in his hands.

Deng Li's small actions couldn't hide Xiao Ping at all, and it also made him feel secretly funny. This Deng Li looks quite good, and it's like this when it really starts, Xiao Ping almost didn't feel any pressure, but the other party was already on the verge of collapse.

In fact, Deng Li is so confident and has his own reasons. If you simply talk about personal strength, Deng Li is stronger than Lei Yunlong and Dong Shan, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is Xiao Ping's strongest opponent so far. Even if you look at the whole country, among people who are about the same age as Deng Li, there are only a handful of people who are better than him in national arts.

It's just that Deng Li's luck was too bad, and he actually met a perverted existence like Xiao Ping. At the beginning, Xiao Ping knocked down the crazy bull with one punch, and such a large amount of strength was definitely not something Deng Li could fight. Even if Xiao Ping hasn't used his full strength yet, Deng Li is already obviously at a disadvantage.

Lei Yunlong, who was on the side of the ring, had been watching the situation on the stage nervously, for fear that Xiao Ping would make some mistakes. But by now, he had completely put his mind at ease, and couldn't help but look up to the sky and smile: "Ha Luha, I've never seen this kind of play before, it's really enjoyable!"

After a round of attacking, Deng Li was no longer able to continue to maintain the offensive, so he could only turn from attack to defense to recover his strength. Xiao Ping naturally understood his plan, and immediately sneered when he saw this: "You're done fighting, now it's my turn!"

As soon as Xiao Ping's words fell, he rushed towards Deng Li at a very fast speed and started a stormy attack, and the offensive and defensive momentum of the two sides was immediately reversed.

Deng Li can't deal with the opponent's attack as easily as Xiao Ping. He only felt that Xiao Ping's fists were like a sledgehammer to tear down a house, and every blow was heavy and accurate. Even if he blocked Xiao Ping's fist, the huge amount of strength would be transmitted to Deng Li's body, making his chest unspeakably annoyed. What's even more terrifying is that Xiao Ping's punching speed is extremely fast, and even in the middle of the attack, he can suddenly change direction, which makes Deng Li unable to defend himself, and he can't completely block all the attacks.

After holding on for dozens of seconds, Deng Li was hit in the chin by Xiao Ping's heavy punch, and his mind immediately became blank, completely losing the power to resist.

Of course, Xiao Ping would not let go of such a good opportunity, and his fist rained down on the face of Deng Li, who was stumbling. He mastered the force and angle of his punches just right, and each punch could cause some damage to Deng Li, but before he could fall to the ground, another punch came from the opposite direction, helping Deng Li regain his balance.

Everyone watched as Deng Li was hit in the face by Xiao Ping continuously, but he just staggered and couldn't fall down, and blood flew out from the broken place on his face, splashing everywhere in the ring.

Everyone had never seen such a ferocious fight, and they even forgot to cheer for a while. Only the sound of fists hitting the flesh was heard at the scene, so everyone was stunned to watch Xiao Ping punch Deng Li like the wind. (To be continued......)