Chapter 427: The King of Fighters Must Be Mine

"What's the situation, neither of you is moving?"

"yes!"

"Damn, I don't have a good perspective in this place, I can't see the situation in front clearly, I don't know what the hell the two of them are doing. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info”

"Whoever wins, who loses, referee, you will give us an answer then!"

Under the cheers of countless spectators, the referee finally heard the sound and walked to the ring step by step.

Knock knock.

The referee walked forward step by step, and saw that he was about to walk in front of Li Lianlong and Bai Qiwei.

The two people who were originally standing quietly in place actually let out a muffled snort, followed by a sound of broken bones coming from the middle of Li Lianlong and Bai Qibi.

"There's something wrong with that. ”

The person who can be a referee in this place must be a person who cultivates national arts.

What's more, the last referee should have offended Li Lianlong, so he was taught a lesson by Li Lianlong, and now he is still lying in the infirmary.

So the referee, who came up temporarily, immediately turned back after noticing some signs of something wrong.

Almost as soon as he turned over, the two people who were originally inseparable actually had a crack, and then Bai Qiyi's huge body flew back directly.

"I rely on your uncle Li Lianlong. ”

The referee roared angrily and used all his strength to turn and leave.

But his degree is not a flying white strange opponent.

Boom.

I only heard a loud bang, and Bai Qiyi, who flew back upside down, directly hit the referee who came to ask. So the poor substitute referee, not long after he came up, was knocked away by Bai Qiyi.

In this way, the two of them flew back all the way upside down, and finally crashed into the audience on the side.

Boom.

After a pause, two people, one in front of one and one in the back, all fell to the ground.

The referee fainted on the spot and lost all consciousness.

As for Bai Qiyi, who was majestic on the stage just now, after falling to the ground, a trace of blood immediately spurted out from the corner of his mouth, and his arms were cut off.

I saw that his arms were still grasping Li Lianlong's shoulders, still maintaining his past posture without any changes.

"Wow wow. ”

"It's horrible, how the hell did he do it. ”

"At that moment, what happened and why did this happen. ”

"It's obviously still, but why did Bai Qiqi's arms break and fly out upside down?"

"I've been staring at the two of them, and I'm 100 percent sure that nothing has changed between the two of them, just like Li Lianlong is now, still standing on the ground. ”

"This Li Lianlong is so handsome, every appearance is so exciting. ”

"Poor referee, when he presided over Li Lianlong's competition, he didn't know how to pay attention, now he is brain-dead, right?"

Just when people were talking, Li Lianlong, who was originally standing in the ring, finally moved his neck, and opened his lips lightly and said: "What a sinister guy, Lao Tzu almost fell for you, but fortunately, Lao Tzu's quick reaction avoided your attack." ”

At the same time, Li Lianlong moved his shoulders.

The next moment, Bai Qiqi's arm, which was originally grabbed on Li Lianlong's shoulder and never moved, actually broke directly and fell to the ground.

Bang bang.

The arm that fell to the ground, after a simple roll, actually cracked directly in front of everyone.

Seeing this scene, everyone present was dumbfounded.

Especially the gambling house behind Bai Qiwei's scenes, he looked at Li Lianlong blankly, and only after a few minutes did he say to the person beside him: "Hurry up and go to the boss and tell him that something has happened to the underground gambling house, and the previous bet exchange rate must be changed." No. 9O Li Lianlong is not a weak chicken, but a very hidden master, if he does not change the exchange rate immediately, I am afraid that he will lose a lot. ”

"Brother Song, is it so serious?" The little brother on the side hesitated for a moment and said: "If it's not so serious, then it's best not to change the odds, otherwise the boss will definitely not be happy, especially if there is a reversal later." ”

"I don't want to admit it, but it's all true. ”

The man in green shirt behind the white strange curtain sighed and said, "Just do what I say." ”

"Yes!"

Seeing his boss and insisting on doing so, as a younger brother, he is naturally not qualified to change.

The same thing is happening in the minds of several other casinos.

Even Nalan Zhirui, who was standing on the side, couldn't help but look at Zhao Xinran and said in amazement: "Although I know that his talent is good, but the time for cultivating national arts, after all, is very short, I'm afraid there is no way to achieve the goal I requested." But seeing his series of battles today, I realized how ignorant my past judgment was. ”

Nalan Zhirui cares about Zhao Xinran very much, otherwise it would be impossible to secretly accompany Zhao Xinran to high school for three years. Therefore, if there is anyone around Zhao Xinran, then someone will report it to Nalan Zhirui's ears.

In the recent period, Nalan Zhirui has heard the most name, which is Li Lianlong's name, so he naturally has a deep understanding of Li Lianlong.

"Of course. ”

Zhao Xinran said with a smile on his face: "After all, Li Lianlong is a genius who has defeated tens of millions of people and ranked first in the provincial competition." ”

"Yes, he is indeed a genius. ”

Nalan Zhirui nodded, and then said to Zhao Xinran: "But those people who gamble on the bank, I'm afraid they are all dumbfounded, according to the odds before the two people smashed the door, I believe they must be scared now." ”

"Hmph, since there is a gambling house, then there is a relationship. ”

Zhao Xinran hated gambling very much, so after hearing Nalan Zhirui's words, he sarcastically turned the conversation back and said: "Cousin, I hope what you said before can be fulfilled, after all, Li Lianlong will definitely win the boxing champion of the underground black boxing tournament this time." ”

"I'll wait until he wins the boxing title. ”

Nalan Zhirui smiled slightly, and did not continue to entangle this issue with Zhao Xinran, seeing this scene Zhao Xinran smiled bitterly, and then leaned on the back of the chair, looking at Li Lianlong in the ring motionlessly.

The person in charge of the underground black boxing tournament in this matter stepped into the ring again, and after glaring at Li Lianlong, he finally raised Li Lianlong's arm and announced helplessly: "Congratulations to Li Lianlong, winning this battle, I hope you can continue to work hard, fight for the first place in today's underground black boxing, and challenge the previous boxing champion and become a new generation of boxing champions." ”

"I will. ”

This was originally a pit dug for Li Lianlong by the person in charge of the underground black fist, and if it was replaced by someone else, he might not jump in directly.

But Li Lianlong didn't care, and responded directly: "The boxing king must be mine." ”