Wang Xiaoshi only glanced at this Risang warrior, and then turned his head, although this guy is full of essence and strength, but at most he is a master of the peak of Ming Jin, and he is not Liu Shengxuan, who has defeated twelve champions in a row.

However, despite this, the master at the peak of Ming Jin is already a martial arts master, and even if Lin Xiangyun fights at this moment, he may not necessarily win.

However, with Wang Xiaoshi by his side, Lin Xiangyun should be able to win this game.

Wang Xiaoshi was secretly anxious in his heart, and prayed left and right over and over again: "Little pump nainai, you should come out quickly, after this fight, go down obediently, don't try to challenge Liu Shengxuan, otherwise, the gods will be difficult to save." ”

The host rushed to the ring, raised the hand of the Hizawa warrior, and announced loudly: "Fujino Matsu, a master from Nissan, weighs one hundred and ninety pounds, is good at karate and jiu-jitsu, he is the champion of today, and below, we invite our challenger to appear." ”

The elevator rose again, holding up a medium-sized Chinese man.

The Chinese man wears a gown that is very common in the Northeast, and the thousand-layer cloth shoes under his feet, a pure Chinese warrior style.

He walked into the ring without hurry, and hugged his fists at the audience, neither humble nor arrogant, and very magnanimous.

Wang Xiaoshi and An Lei glanced at each other, and An Lei said suspiciously: "This person is not from Ye Lanwei, he should have come from other places and specially fought him." "My shared wife 262

Wang Xiaoshi didn't speak, looking at the Huaxia man with his chest and back, his heels outward, and the essence in his eyes, he nodded, shook his head again, and sighed.

This man's kung fu is good, but compared to Fujino Mayo, it seems that he is still a little bit hot, if he doesn't know how to work, he has already lost half of this game.

At this time, the host had already loudly announced the identity of the Chinese man: "Xiang Quande, a folk master from Huaxia Black Province, weighs one hundred and seventy pounds and is good at Baguazhang." ”

"He is today's challenger, the guests who have not yet bet, can bet, a battle is about to begin, let's wait and see."

The audience in the audience gave out enthusiastic cheers, no matter how good Xiang Quande is, but the courage to challenge in the ring alone is worthy of everyone's cheers for him.

Xiang Quande's left hand is yin, his right hand is yang, and he is in a lazy posture, Fujino Zhengang's eyes, like copper bells, are staring at Xiang Quande tightly, both of them are like fighting cocks, and their whole bodies are full of momentum.

The host stepped back and took one to the other

The referee enters.

In this kind of black boxing competition, there is no zài referee, and the side that stands is the winner until one side falls to the ground.

However, in the past few days, Qian Chunlin was afraid of causing trouble, so he had to invite two martial arts coaches as referees from a famous martial arts school at a high price.

When it matters, these two coaches can save lives.

Therefore, the kung fu of these two coaches is not weak.

With the coach's gesture down, Fujino Magang was like a wild horse on the loose, and he rushed towards Xiang Quande.

Xiang Quande's Bagua Palm, pay attention to the agility of the body, Fujino Zhengang has not yet pounced on Xiang Quande's side, Xiang Quande's body shook, and he reached Fujino Zhengang's left rib, and his palm is like a shovel, poking Fujino Zhengang's left rib.

No matter how good Fujino Matsui's kung fu was, he didn't dare to let Xiang Quande stab his weakness, turned around and kicked Quande's chin. My shared wife 262

Xiang Quande turned around and turned to the right side of Fujino Masato, still attacking his soft underbelly.

The two of them exchanged fists and feet, whirring and wind, and several moves passed in an instant.

On the seat three feet away from Wang Xiaoshi, there were several Risan people in suits and leather shoes, and someone snorted disdainfully: "A group of sick men in East Asia, do you think everyone is like Huo Yuanjia?" Even Huo Yuanjia is boasted by the Chinese themselves. ”

The other person laughed twice and flattered: "Yes, as a Chinese person, I am deeply ashamed of my own nation, I have no real kung fu under my hands, and I am very good at bragging. ”

After listening to the man's words, the Risan people patted him on the shoulder with great satisfaction: "Yang Chunjun, you are an excellent Chinese person, I believe that there will be more Chinese people to learn from you." ”

Wang Xiaoshi frowned, An Lei also raised her eyebrows rarely, and the two of them looked at a Chinese man who looked like a pug next to them, and they both felt very disgusted.

An Lei looked at the Chinese pug angrily, Wang Xiaoshi smiled slightly, patted the back of her hand, signaled a little calm, took out the cigarette butt that was about to burn out from her mouth, and stretched out her hand to flick it.

The Chinese pug wanted to say something, but suddenly felt unbearable pain in his back, screamed, and "touched" a smoking cigarette butt from behind the collar of the fire, and was startled: "It's a fire, it's a fire, it's a fire." ”

His expensive Versace shirt had burned out a charred hole in the boss, and it was still smoking, and the pug couldn't see behind it, thinking that his whole body was up

On fire, in a hurry, he jumped up from his seat and yelled.

An Lei smiled, took a cup of hot tea from the coffee table, and splashed it on the pug's back with a bang.

The pug screamed, and the blisters on his back were all scalding, he was bitter and angry, and turned around, but saw An Lei elegant and noble, with an extraordinary temperament, and a dirty word came to his mouth, but he didn't dare to scold, so he had to endure the pain and thank: "Thank you, Miss." ”

An Lei smiled and waved her hand, indicating that she was welcome, sat down on the sofa, and finally couldn't help but purse her lips and laugh.

Wang Xiaoshi stretched out his hand to "rub" and "mess" her hair: "Lei'er, how bad are you, obviously giving people a blister, he still has to thank you, hehe, with my demeanor, I am not lonely, I am not lonely." ”

An Lei smiled and snuggled up to Wang Xiaoshi's side: "I'm with you every day, I don't learn a little, I'm afraid that it's useless for you to dislike me, hehe." ”

Just as the two were talking, the two warriors in the ring were already about to tell the winner.

Although Xiang Quande's kung fu is good and his body is also very flexible, he suffers from insufficient foundation, and at most he is a master in the middle of Mingjin.

He hit Fujino Matsuyo's ribs and neck one after another, but Fujino Matsuyo didn't even wrinkle his eyebrows.

After a long time like this, the consumption of the whole German body is too large, and even the movement of the body slows down.

Although An Lei didn't understand the situation between the two of them in the ring, she saw Wang Xiaoshi's eyebrows furrowed tightly, and she also knew that the shape was gradually unfavorable to Xiang Quande, so she asked worriedly: "Brother Xiaoshi, how is that Huaxia man, can he win?" ”

Wang Xiaoshi sighed, this is the difference between traditional martial artists and mercenaries, what kind of rules do you pay attention to in life-and-death fighting, if you change Ruan Qiu to play, I am afraid that in one round, I will kick Fujino Zhengang's balls.

Seeing that Xiang Quande was hit by Fujino Magang's heartwarming kick again, his body flew into the air, fell on the edge of the ring, wow, spit out a mouthful of blood, and couldn't stand up in a hurry.

Fujino Matsuyo laughed wildly, stretched out his thumb to Xiang Quande, and then spun down and poked it violently, which is an internationally accepted gesture of disdain.

Under the ring, all the Chinese people shouted: "Get up, get up, kill this bastard." ”

Wang Xiaoshi's voice was mixed in the crowd, the loudest, as if he was talking to himself, and as if he was talking to An Lei: "What is the effect of hitting the neck and ribs, paralyzing, grabbing his balls, poking his eyes, and bursting his chrysanthemums, who would be invulnerable." ”

He was only five meters away from Xiang Quande, and the voice came directly into Xiang Quande's ears, Xiang Quande's whole body trembled, blessed to the soul, Daigo was empowered, gritted his teeth violently, and stood up: "Come again!" ”

Fujino Zhengang looked at Xiang Quande and stood up again, pushed away the two coaches who were blocking, like a bison, and rushed towards Xiang Quande, one leg was like a big iron whip, slamming into Xiang Quande's head.

Xiang Quande's body shrank, like a big leather ball, and drilled directly under his crotch, just under him, his left hand was like a crane's beak, and he pecked violently, right between Fujino Mamao's crotch. Fujino Magang screamed, couldn't help bending down, covering the root of his life, a square face, and turned red into an eggplant "color".

Seeing Fujino Magang jumping around in the ring with his legs in the shape of a "child", holding his crotch, all the audience were stunned, and then burst into laughter.

The black boxing competition is originally an unlimited fight, there are no rules at all, and Xiang Quande's hand is really beautiful, and it is both yin and relieved.

Xiang Quande's move worked, and he glanced at Wang Xiaoshi gratefully, his speed and body were faster than the enemy, but he blindly attacked the enemy, if it weren't for the guidance of this master just now, today's boxing match would be more auspicious than lucky.

Fujino really managed to hold back the pain of the egg just now, his eyes became red, remembering the shame just now, he was furious, shouted, and rushed towards him again.

This time, Fujino Mayoshi learned his lesson and firmly held the crotch and other vital points, and the offensive inevitably weakened.

Xiang Quande took the opportunity to rush over, and two palms in succession were imprinted on Fujino Mayoshi's chest, and the two fingers, like poisonous snakes spitting letters, stabbed Fujino Matsuo's eyes violently.

Fujino Zhengang screamed miserably, closed his eyes, only felt that his eyes were hot and painful, and the Venus in front of him was "chaotic", and his chest was like dozens of knives "chaotic" poking "chaotic", and it was hot when he took a breath.

At that moment, he didn't dare to attack again, so he had to dance his fists and feet, and go crazy like "chaos" and "chaos" to smash and "mess" to fight.

So. , the audience thundered with joy, and many people cheered loudly: "Good job, kill the little cousin." ”

Fujino Matsuyo is indeed a master who has been in a hundred battles, although he has been hit hard, he is not impetuous, he closes his eyes, his fists and feet are like the wind, he firmly guards the vital position, and slowly and to the whole of Germany.

Xiang Quande made a few sneak attacks in succession, but he was unsuccessful, his own cultivation was insufficient, and such a continuous high-intensity attack consumed too much energy, panting like a cow, and his speed slowed down.

Wang Xiaoshi's heart hanged

With a glance in his throat, he saw that Xiang Quande had run out of oil, as long as at this time, Fujino Zhengang opened his eyes and rushed over with a fierce attack, and Xiang Quande was either dead or disabled