Pablov is going to make a bet with the Treaty of Lease of Land in the Brigade!

At this moment, Andos's admiration for Zhou Ding is like a surging river, endless!

In order to be safe during the period, Andos still asked: "What do you mean: use the right to use Lushun and Dalian as a bet?" ”

Bablofo replied with great certainty: "No, excluding Dalian, just Lushun is worth more than Zhou Ding's bet!" ”

Andos pretended to think for a long time, and agreed: "This territory is worthy of that warship, but is it reasonable for you to sign it?" If it's unreasonable, can't you explain it in the future? Or ......"

Balshak interjected: "Mr. Pablofo is my country's special envoy to China, and the "Luda Land Lease Treaty" was signed by Mr. Pablofo with the Qing Dynasty with his own hands!" ”

Andus showed a sudden look, immediately lowered his posture, and changed to a low-eyed and pleasing face, full of admiration; "It turns out that the person who signed the treaty is you, it's really disrespectful and disrespectful!"

Ten minutes later, the two parties reached an agreement and signed a VAM contract!

The time for the start of the gladiatorial fight was approaching, and Andos hurried back to Zhou Ding under the pretext of 'worrying about Zhou Ding's suspicions'.

Zhou Ding took the gambling contract from Andos's hand, his eyebrows fluttered happily, he laughed happily, patted Andos's shoulder, and said with satisfaction: "Andus, thank you for your hard work!" ”

Andus was puzzled: "Master Ding, later, you will directly knock down the Tsarist devils with one punch and kill them!" ”

Zhou Ding was in a happy mood and explained with a smile: "I'm going to disappoint you, I have other intentions, I plan to play with them for a while!"

Let's make Bablofo and Bauersak happy first, after the game, they won't have a chance to be happy in their lives! ”

Andus only thinks that Zhou Ding hasn't played enough, and he wants to continue to tease the Tsarist Russians!

Coming to the entrance of the gladiatorial arena, Zhou Ding changed his relaxed and natural color, made the appearance of 'the residual poison has not been cleared', and walked slowly towards the gladiatorial arena, as if every step was very difficult!

When the people on the first floor saw Zhou Ding's appearance, they shouted one after another: "Mr. Zhou, you have not recovered from poisoning, don't fight again!" ”

"Yes, Mr. Zhou, you admit defeat to the gladiatorial arena, and then teach them a lesson when the injury is healed!"

"They all blame us, we shouldn't go to the dock to ask Mr. Zhou......"

"Don't fight, come back quickly~!"

"Mr. Zhou, you will die if you play like this!!"

Zhou Ding raised his hand and motioned for everyone to be silent.

After the people in the field calmed down, Zhou Ding said loudly: "Warriors, you can never retreat!"

Once you retreat, it means losing the heart of an enterprising warrior.

Martial artists must have the belief to move forward bravely, constantly defeat themselves, and constantly break through themselves, in order to reach the peak of martial arts!

I am standing here today not only for the glory of the Chinese warriors, but also for the belief of the warriors!! ”

After finishing speaking, Zhou Ding turned around and continued to walk towards the gladiatorial arena, laughed, and said, "Everyone, please rest assured, today, I may not lose!" ”

After pretending to be forced, Zhou Ding gasped for breath and changed to a picture of 'residual poison has not been cleared'.

What is the effect of this pretend, just look at the corners of Zhou Ding's mouth blocked with his sleeves, you can know that this guy is snickering.

The prestige of the people in the field has soared, and the prestige of most of the people has reached reverence!

Zhou Dingxin said: No wonder so many people like to put on a show, it turns out that it is really beneficial!

The narrator's voice sounded: "Before the opening, let me say one thing: Mr. Zhou fought with injuries, which I admire very much!"

Getting back to the point: Here is Zhou Ding's gladiatorial opponent, Malotov, known as the 'world's No. 1 Hercules', will make a shining debut! ”

As the narrator's words fell, Malotov, who was two meters tall and weighed nearly two hundred kilograms, appeared at the entrance!

Malotov waved his hand to greet the audience and strode into the arena with a relaxed and confident expression!

Stopping two meters in front of Zhou Ding, Malotov said to Zhou Ding: "Chinese warrior, I admire your spirit, but I will not show mercy!" ”

Zhou Ding smiled: "Thank you!" If you don't do your best, you're a reproach to me, come! ”

"Next, I announce that the life-and-death struggle between Xingyi Martial Master Zhou Ding and 'Hercules' Malotov has officially begun!"

As the speaker's voice fell, Malotov was like an arrow from the string, heading straight for Zhou Ding.

Zhou Ding waved his hand to parry, one, two, and three punches, and after blocking seven or eight punches, Matotov's back hand hit Zhou Ding's chest.

Zhou Ding flew out upside down, and then spit out a mouthful of 'blood'!

Malotov looked at his fist suspiciously, did he really hit it just now? Even if it hits, it's just barely hit, so there's no need to vomit blood, right?

It should be Zhou Ding's poisonous attack!

Malotov's brain quickly made up a reason!

Zhou Ding got up from the ground, Malotov waved his fists and continued to attack, and said in his heart: Kill him and get 10,000 taels of silver, I can quit the boxing ring, buy a big house, and face the sea from now on......

Zhou Ding once again struggled to block, and after blocking more than a dozen punches, a mouthful of 'blood' spurted out of his mouth again. Knocked away by Malotov!

Many people in the audience shouted with tears in their eyes: "Mr. Zhou, stop fighting, admit defeat!" ”

"Don't fight ......"

"Throw in the towel......"

Zhou Ding lay on the ground and didn't get up, and the shouts of concern in the audience made him feel very awkward!

I kept asking in my heart: What's wrong with me? Is this still me? When did I become so hypocritical?

At this time, from the second floor, Balshak shouted loudly: "Malotov, what are you waiting for? Kill him in one go! ”

Zhou Ding didn't have time to think deeply, because the enemy was attacking.

Malotov jumped high and stepped hard at Zhou Ding, Zhou Ding's body slipped slightly, and Malotov's feet stepped into the air, almost dodging himself!

Zhou Ding took the opportunity to stand up, took a few steps away from Malotov, closed his eyes, and put on a three-body boxing fight.

He didn't plan to continue to pretend to be injured and deceive sympathy, but, in order not to make everyone feel abrupt, Zhou Ding planned to slowly turn from a disadvantage to an advantage little by little.

You can't live or die one second, and be fierce the next, in that case, everyone will feel that something is wrong.

Even before the breakthrough, Zhou Ding's strength could defeat Malotov.

Zhou Ding, who stepped into the strength, was several times stronger than before, and listening to his boxing style, he could know the enemy's boxing path.

Malotov attacked a few punches in a row, but the punches missed, and the people in the field began to talk!

"I couldn't beat it with my eyes open just now, but I can dodge it when I close my eyes, why is that?"

"I don't understand, Brother Liu, can you tell me?"

"There are clouds in the book of war; One drum is vigorous, then drummed and declined, three drums and exhausted, he exhausted my surplus, so he overcame. 'In my opinion; After the foreign devil stopped twice, his fist power has dried up? ”

"Damn! This is not a march to war, are you right? ”

"So what's going on?"

"In my opinion, Mr. Zhou opened his eyes and couldn't suppress the toxins in his body, so he always vomited blood, but now when he closes his eyes, his mind is concentrated in his body, and he suppresses the toxins, and the toxins are ......"

"Stop, your statement is pure nonsense, let's watch the game!"

The people off the field are unknown, so they are all desperately trying to make up for their brains!

Malotov threw dozens of punches in a row, but none of them hit Zhou Ding, he was tired and panting, anger rose in his heart, and he roared loudly: "Damn yellow-skinned monkey, what are you hiding?" Fight with me!! ”

Zhou Ding turned a deaf ear and still went his own way.

Even so, it made Bauershak on the second floor very nervous, if he was overturned by Zhou Ding, he would only have a dead end.

Aren't you able to hide? Balshak returned to the manager's room, dragged out a mace, and threw it at the colosseum without anyone noticing.

The mace fell behind Malotov, and when Malotov looked back, he was immediately overjoyed, and hurriedly turned around to pick it up, and slammed it at Zhou Ding.

As a result, Zhou Ding could only dodge with rolling and climbing, unable to continue to maintain a breezy appearance, and looked unbearable.

The audience on the first floor protested: "Despicable! ”

"It's despicable!"

"How can you throw a weapon into the field?"

The narrator looked at the boss on the second floor and said helplessly: "Don't make noise in the audience, weapons can be used in life and death gladiatorial battles, and of course the Chinese side can also use them!" ”

"Why do you only throw weapons at foreign devils?"

"You TM threw it to Zhou Ding!"

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