As soon as 85_85913 finished speaking, Taylor Jones immediately let out a low roar, like a big black bear, and rushed towards Kunzha with heavy steps, two iron pincer-like palms tigers, ready to seize the opponent's flaws and win with one blow.

Kunza placed his fists horizontally in front of him in a standard Muay Thai stance. His steps were unusually nimble, moving from side to side rhythmically, and his eyes shimmered with a cold light, like a wild wolf waiting around his prey.

The distance between the two is getting closer and closer, and there is nowhere to dodge in the iron cage, and the battle is about to break out......

"Whew!"

Taylor Jones was the first to attack, unleashing a heavy punch that sent a terrifying wave of punches. Looking at the momentum, this heavy punch has a force of at least four or five hundred catties, if it is smashed by him, even a cow will have to lie down!

Kunza, who was already short in stature, was now like a nimble ape, bending his waist and burrowing under Taylor Jones's armpit.

"Haha...... I thought that there was something great about this Thai boxing champion, and he would just drill around like a monkey, which was too funny. Seeing that Kunza was forced to dodge by Taylor Jones's heavy punches, and had no power to fight back, one of the rich second generations couldn't help but laugh.

"Don't worry, the boxing match has just begun."

Tian Yuan, who won after Kunzha, chuckled, stared at the two people in the iron cage from a distance through the floor-to-ceiling glass, and said: "Although Taylor Jones's heavy punch looks good, if he can't hit the opponent, it's useless. And Muay Thai is all about killing with one blow, and Kunza's tactics are very clear at the moment, which is to consume Taylor Jones's physical strength. After he started to breathe, it was impossible for the muscles in his body to remain tense all the time, and then it was the best time for Kunza to erupt. ”

Tian Yuan's analysis sounded like a word, and the rich second generation was powerless to refute for a while, only Wu Caijie smiled disapprovingly, and refocused her eyes on the TV screen.

I saw that Taylor Jones used ten percent of his strength with every punch, and he didn't spare his hand at all. He knew very well in his heart that if he got into a fight, it would be very bad for him. Because the longer the time drags on, not only will it consume your physical strength, but also expose your weaknesses, giving your opponent a chance.

In his opinion, his heavy punches are invincible, and as long as Kunza is hit, he will definitely pass out. But the problem now is that this guy is crawling around like a monkey, and it's really annoying.

After a few more rounds, Taylor Jones roared and frustrated. He couldn't hold back any longer, and stopped and scolded loudly: "Disgusting yellow-skinned monkey, are you Muay Thai just learning to escape?" Competing with you on the same stage is simply an insult to me, hum ......"

The audience also began to boo sporadically, because Kunza's performance tonight was really a bit unusual, if he had followed the usual rhythm, he had already suppressed his opponent in the corner of the iron cage and attacked wantonly, where would it be like this.

Kunza couldn't understand English, but looking at Taylor Jones's angry expression and the reactions of the audience around him, he could guess that he was scolding himself just now. However, instead of talking trash to each other, he stared at Taylor Jones's violently heaving chest, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He knew that his opponent was tired, his breathing was starting to scatter, and he was gradually losing the rhythm of a good fighter, and he stopped to curse just to buy himself a little respite.

"Kill !!"

Kunza suddenly burst into a loud cry and began to take the initiative to attack. He took a few steps forward, then lay on his side, using his huge inertia to snuggle against the floor and sweep towards Taylor Jones' ankle.

Because of the height difference between the two, Kunza must put his opponent's head in the best position to attack if he wants to deliver the fatal blow smoothly. At the moment, Taylor Jones is tired and his feet are definitely getting heavy, and attacking his next game is undoubtedly the right choice.

"Haha, disgusting yellow-skinned monkey, send me to hell!" Apparently, Taylor Jones was also waiting for such an opportunity, only to see him laugh loudly, clenching his hands into fists, and slamming into Kunza's Tianling Gai like a thousand pounds.

"Ah......h

The audience closest to the iron cage let out an involuntary exclamation, as if they were also aware of the dangerous situation facing Kunza. Some of the female viewers even reached out to cover their eyes, not daring to look directly at the bloody scene that was about to take place.

"Bang!"

There was a muffled sound, and even the solid floor was shaken.

Taylor Jones's blow to Tarzan missed, because Kunza twisted his waist at the last moment, and at the same time his hands were the ground, and he bounced hard. He flashed against Taylor Jones' thick arm, and as soon as he turned, he wrapped himself around his waist and locked on......

"Hell!" Taylor Jones's face changed drastically, and he knew very well in his heart that once he was entangled by Kunza, he would definitely not be able to get out easily.

Sure enough, before Taylor Jones could shake Kunza away, he was hit with a fatal blow! Kunza's speed was very agile, and I saw that he had just climbed up to his opponent's waist, and two iron fists immediately slammed into the temples on both sides of Taylor Jones!

"Smack!"

Taylor Jones only felt his head buzz for a moment, and in an instant he lost consciousness and fell to the ground like a stake!

There was silence all around!

The battle ended so suddenly, not only did the audience in the arena not react, but even Li Hui was a little surprised. Although he had known for a long time that Kunzha would win, it was a pity that he didn't expect this guy to win so simply, it was really a fatal blow.

It wasn't until the referee opened the iron cage and raised Kunza's right hand to shout victory that the atmosphere in the stadium was reactivated.

The loser scolded and scolded Taylor Jones for being useless; And the people who won were naturally very excited, and they rushed to the edge of the iron cage to shout Kunza's name......

"Whew! What else is the American God of War, it's just a waste, causing me to lose three million at once! Seeing Taylor Jones being carried out by the staff like a dead pig, a rich second generation standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling glass spat angrily, his face was extremely ugly.

"Han Shao, it's only three million, it's just a piece of cake for you, you don't need to be so careful. You look at the fat man Luo, he lost 10 million and didn't change his face, I remember that the market value of Tianji Technology is higher than that of Huangyue Group, haha...... "Pan Weiqing is undoubtedly the biggest winner of this boxing match, of course, he is in a good mood.

The rich second generation called Han Shao said happily: "Money is secondary, and the most important thing is to break the mood." Forget it, that's all for tonight, I've got to find someone to vent my anger. With that, he pulled a bank card out of his wallet, threw it on the table, and went downstairs.

Political Commissar Luo also took out his wallet and rummaged through it, and finally said weakly: "I don't have enough money, I have to ask my cousin to borrow some ......."