Chapter 423: Easy Victory

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"9O, 9O."

"I didn't feel it at first, but now when I look at the appearance of this 9o, it's really unusually handsome!"

"Such a handsome guy, it's really exciting to watch it."

Although Zhao Xinran scared away many people, there were still some people who were not afraid of Zhao Xinran and still cheered in the ring.

In such a situation, Li Lianlong stepped into the ring and waved his fists in all directions, showing the lines on his body.

After completing this, Li Lianlong arched his hand towards his opponent and gave a brief greeting.

"Okay, now the two players have come to the ring, so what are you waiting for, the gambling house is ready, the bet has been placed, don't you still bet?"

The host on the stage cheered loudly and shouted for the gambling house.

Sure enough, in the midst of his shouts, many people were moved and began to place bets.

However, this time Li Lianlong's bets have risen a lot, not as low as at the beginning, and basically on a par with his opponent.

In this way, the amount of bets placed by many people is not very large.

Obviously, there are not many people who can be like Zhao Xinran and Nalan Zhirui, and one bet is a pass.

After more than ten minutes, the referee who secretly calculated the time waved his arm and said to everyone: "In the end, it is the No. 9o player, and once again create brilliance." is still the No. 40 player, who can win against the sky, defeat the No. 9o player, and advance to the top 25. ”

The host shouted, "Let's all wait and see." ”

After cheering, the host in the ring walked directly down from the ring. Apparently his mission has been accomplished, so it is only natural that he will step out of the ring.

As soon as he leaves, it means that the two sides of the battle can officially start the fight.

I saw the Western man waving his arms and flowing yellow head before, staring at Li Lianlong in awkward Chinese: "Chinese boy, your body is too weak, and you are not my opponent at all." ”

"I'm not your opponent, then you have to show your ability before saying this to me." Li Lianlong shook his head, then stared at his opponent and said: "Western boxing, this is the first time I have encountered it, so please be merciful for a while." ”

"I will."

The Westerner nodded, then stared at Li Lianlong and said, "I hope you won't fall under my iron fist, my fist is completely different from Sha Tuo's fist." Because he is from the inside out, and I am directly from the outside, destroying your body. ”

"Is that so?"

Li Lianlong was a little puzzled, so he continued to stare at the Western man.

Seeing that Li Lianlong had no intention of continuing to speak, the Western man was very helpless and directly stepped on his feet, so he rushed directly from a distance, and chiseled Li Lianlong's face door with a fist.

Seeing this punch coming, Li Lianlong couldn't help but condense his face and said, "It's so fast, it's such a big fist." ”

"It's not too late to throw in the towel."

The Westerners attacked while persuading Li Lianlong.

But it was impossible for Li Lianlong to admit defeat, but Li Lianlong did not choose to fight hard, but chose to overcome rigidity with softness, and even eliminate the fight, and unload the opponent's Li Lianlong.

"Huh."

After a few punches in a row, the Western man was shocked to see that his fist could not hit Li Lianlong's body at all.

Every punch was like hitting cotton, and it was directly unloaded by an inexplicable force.

But the Western man is not a cold boxer, but a tough fighter with a lot of experience. In such a situation, the Westerner immediately changed his attack stance, and swung punch after punch.

Bang bang bang.

That punch came out, Li Lianlong stared at the Western man while defending: "I see, it turns out that your Li Lianlong does not start with muscles, but from bones." Therefore, the fist is fast and straight, and the power is very large, but this kind of punch will inevitably lack some flexibility. ”

After Li Lianlong observed for a while, he immediately said to the Western man: "But this kind of boxing method, if you want to defeat me, it is impossible." ”

Li Lianlong shook his head, he had already finished observing Western boxing, so naturally he would not continue to collide with the other party and waste time.

So Li Lianlong said to the Western man: "Okay, let me let you see how fierce and terrible our Chinese boxing is." ”

Call!

Taking a deep breath, Li Lianlong, who had been on the defensive, finally condensed a fist, and further, came to the Western man, and chiseled directly at the Western man with a punch.

"It's good to come."

The Westerner man shouted, and at the same time punched Li Lianlong.

He is confident that he can defeat Li Lianlong.

But when his iron fist collided with Li Lianlong's iron fist, he suddenly flew out with a muffled snort.

Seeing this scene, the people in the surrounding ring burst into cheers, obviously excited for Li Lianlong's victory again.

But those who support Western men have some losses one by one.

Li Lianlong didn't care about these at all, only to see him go further forward, and said to the Western man: "If your fist only has the little strength just now, then I can only end the previous battle between you and me." ”

"No, you don't."

Hearing Li Lianlong's words, the Westerner quickly shook his head, got up from the ground, and crawled to the edge of the ring.

"Ahh

In the midst of the exclamations of countless people, the Westerner actually stepped forward directly and jumped directly from the ring.

"Damn, this Westerner is too soft, right?"

"Is this still an underground fist?"

"Damn old Westerners, I guess he's going to be like that. The last time he met a strong opponent, he chose to cover it up, and finally jumped out of the ring, making the winner in the ring feel very helpless. ”

"Bai has grown such a big bird, how can he be a beggar without a man."

"I suggest that the person in charge of the underground black boxing tournament cancel the quota of Western fighters."

The surrounding audience shouted dissatisfiedly.

But for these, Li Lianlong, who was standing in the ring, did not have any change in his expression, but sighed and asked the referee on the side, and asked seriously: "Since my opponent chose to jump out of the ring and give up this challenge, is it possible for me to advance and leave this place?" ”

"Hmm."

The referee in charge of the ring smiled bitterly, and then said to the surrounding audience: "This No. 9o won, and the next one is the No. 11 player, and the No. 39 player will face off, so please look forward to it." ”