Looking up at the executioner who was more than two meters tall and like King Kong, the long yellow hair was draped over his huge head like a lion's head, and a pair of brown eyes stared at Long Fei like a beast, and the wisps of cold light that shot out of it made people feel chills down their spines.

"This big guy really looks like a wild man, this guy weighs at least one hundred and sixty kilograms, if I look like him, none of the beauties around me can withstand such a body!" Long Fei secretly rejoiced in his heart, and took the opportunity to balance his weakness.

The two of them stood together, and when they compared, Long Fei was simply a thin dwarf in front of the executioner, everyone shook their heads, and mourned for the flying dragon in their hearts, this time the flying dragon couldn't even see the slightest chance of winning!

The executioner's big fist slammed into Long Fei's head without warning...

Everyone was sad for Long Fei's fate, and some people had even seen Long Fei bleeding under the attack of the executioner's punch, and he fell on the spot without any power to fight back!

Suddenly, all the people present only felt a flower in front of them, and Long Fei's figure disappeared out of thin air...

Long Fei bowed his head, and with lightning speed, he suddenly hit the executioner's crotch.

Before the executioner's pain reached his brain, Long Fei stepped on the instep of the executioner's foot vigorously, only to hear a crisp sound of "crackling", and the bones of the soles of the nephew's hands and feet were dislocated.

Long Fei didn't stop, twisted to the left, grabbed the wrist of the nephew's fist with his left hand, and the pain at this time was transmitted to the executioner's brain, he trembled all over the pain, and the fist of his right hand was relaxed, Long Fei took the opportunity to use his right hand to grab the little finger of the executioner's right hand, and folded it back, only to hear a crisp sound of "pop", and the fingers of the executioner's small hand were dislocated.

Immediately afterwards, the executioner's three pains entered his brain at the same time, the pain reached its peak, the body was instantaneous, Long Fei flew up, smashed the top of the executioner's head under the elbow of his right hand, and hit the executioner dizzy, Long Fei fell to the ground, and his left hook hit the back of the executioner's neck...

When Long Fei, who felt that he had suddenly disappeared, appeared in the field again, and immediately afterward, two crisp sounds of "crackling" and "popping" were heard in the air.

Everyone saw that the executioner, who didn't seem to move much, was standing in the ring with his fist outstretched, and suddenly, the executioner's right hand and head fell down at the same time, and his body collapsed...

With a muffled sound of "bang", the executioner smashed on the ring, and the audience was silent, and the needle drop could be heard!

At the same time as the executioner fell, everyone suddenly got up and looked at Long Fei standing in the ring with an incredible expression! Is this still the speed that a person should have? They didn't see how Long Fei made a move at all.

Including Du Jian and Niu Ben, everyone didn't believe it was true...

"Du Jian! What the hell are you doing? How is it possible for one person to be so fast? The overlord suddenly turned around and stared at Du Jian, who was also sluggish, gritted his teeth and asked.

"We have a couple of high-definition cameras that record the whole process of the fight, and you can watch it with me." Du Jian knew that if he didn't speak with facts, it would be difficult for people to believe that all that had just happened in front of their eyes was true.

Everyone outside the ring was in an uproar with blood-red eyes, thinking that there was a black-box operation in the boxing arena to play fake boxing, and a reasonable explanation was needed.

The crowd at the scene was indignant, the host's forehead was sweaty, and he was also at a loss, at this moment, Du Jian's voice came from the headset again...

"Everyone! Please be calm. We have a high-powered camera that records the whole process of the fight, so you can see every detail of the fighter. Wait a moment! ”

After a while, on several huge LED screens hanging on the walls around the hall, the picture clearly showed the two people in the game, and then began to slow down the playback. It wasn't until more than a dozen times later that Long Fei's every movement began to be within the normal range of people's acceptance.

"Can it be clearer?" Seeing the picture that could barely see the movements clearly, Du Jian was still a little dissatisfied.

"Boss! We use the latest and most advanced image processing software in the world, which is already the clearest. The operator said helplessly.

"And how fast is he?" The bald man's impatient fire path was also the answer that everyone present wanted to know.

"According to the playback speed of the picture, the frame rate, the clarity of the camera, etc., let me calculate how many milliseconds per minute his speed is..."

"To put it in layman's terms, you tell us how many punches he can throw in a second." The bald man said in annoyance.

"At his rate, ... You can punch at least ten to fifteen punches in a second, well... It is also possible to circle around a person three to five times, which is a conservative estimate. "The operator is a little difficult to say, this speed, who will believe it!

"Shhh Everyone present gasped! Is this still personal?

This room is not big, only about twenty square meters, the only furnishings in the room are two sofas, there are no windows on the wall, but there is a hanging air conditioner, and the rest is only a heavy iron door, this is the secret room of Du Jian nightclub, what it does, I don't know.

There are three people sitting in the room now, one of them is sitting silently on a sofa, a tough face full of dignified expressions, and two people are sitting on the other sofa, one of them has particularly eye-catching eyebrows, black and thick, and the eyebrows in the middle are almost connected, and the other is a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy with thin cheeks, white skin, and short hair with open ears, these three people are Du Jian, Niu Ben and Long Fei.

"Long Fei! There are 500,000 in the canvas bag in front of you, 300,000 is what you deserve this time, and the other 200,000 is the bonus I gave you this time. Du Jian looked at Long Fei sitting opposite and smiled slightly, but in a blink of an eye, his face became solemn again.

"That's too much, what's this..." As soon as Long Fei heard that there were 500,000 in this bag, he immediately wanted to excuse himself, but was interrupted by Du Jian.

"You listen to me first, and then you know whether you should have this money or not. You made me a net profit of tens of millions this time, and helped me resolve a crisis, I am very grateful to you. So, the money I'm giving you isn't much at all. Du Jian's words were very sincere, and he was telling the truth. Immediately afterwards, he changed his words and said with a solemn face:

"However, this time it could be a big problem for you. Although you put on makeup and your appearance is covered, your skills are too fast, and everyone here today, after going out, will investigate your information and background as soon as possible, and you will soon become famous in the underground boxing market. ”

"Isn't it good to be famous?"

"Not good! Because, it will cause him to die! ”