Chapter 956: A Tragic Match

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Guyes shook his head again and again dissatisfied, if you kill the first guy to come to power too soon, I'm afraid that the remaining Huaxia warriors behind will not dare to come to power, and Father Keith is still behind. He didn't want something like this to happen and affect the progress of the mission.

Tamil glared at him fiercely, frowning and muttering in his throat, "That's five minutes at most, it can't be any longer!" “

Fighting with such a weak opponent, there was really no way to arouse his interest, if it weren't for the mission, he would definitely be able to tear the neck of this Chinese man with his bare hands in ten seconds.

Guyes shrugged his shoulders indifferently: "Enjoy it." ”

After saying that, he walked out of the ring with Prometheus, the god of fire.

Zhou Tai listened to the conversation between the two from beginning to end, and his lungs were almost blown up by their arrogant tone, and as soon as Guyes and the god of fire stepped down, he couldn't wait to let out a roar and rushed forward with a big fist in a sand bowl, and the fierce momentum attracted a burst of applause from everyone in the audience.

Zhao Tie shook his head, Zhou Tai's undisciplined style of play is completely a street gangster relying on brute force, and it is strange to be able to touch a master like Cobra.

Sure enough, Zhou Tai punched out, and seeing that he was about to hit Tamil's chest, his face just showed a hint of joy, and suddenly he felt that Yihua in front of him had lost his target, and he punched him directly, and he almost fell because of the air.

"Huh?"

Zhou Tai looked back, but found that Tamil was still standing in place without even moving, as if he had penetrated directly from his body just now.

Tamil grinned and hooked his finger at Zhou Tai: "Come again." ”

"Damn, I don't believe I can't beat you!"

Zhou Tai pounced again in disbelief, this time with both fists and kicks, sealing the retreat of Tamil's whole body.

"Bang!"

Just like last time, the moment he was about to touch Tamil, the next second he disappeared strangely, this time Zhou Tai hit the iron cage next to the ring directly because of too much force, his forehead was scratched, and a few drops of blood oozed out.

"Work harder, and you'll be able to hit me soon." Tamil still grinned, with a teasing expression.

"***, I. you grandma. ”

Zhou Tai reached out and touched the blood on his forehead, and immediately became angry.

Two shots in a row didn't even touch the corners of the other party's clothes, not to mention, he actually hung up the color first, how can he have a face on the road in the future.

In fact, by this time, Zhou Tai had already seen that Tamil was deliberately teasing, and his real strength was much higher than his own, but he had been carried away by anger, and he rushed forward again shouting national scolding.

"Wait for Lao Tzu, I don't believe I can't cure you white-headed ghost!"

Zhou Tai smiled hideously, wiped his hand dipped in blood on his clothes, and strode towards Tamil.

This time, he learned the previous lesson, and did not rush to make a move, but waited until the two bodies were about to touch, and then suddenly accelerated and flew up and kicked Tamil in the abdomen.

Zhao Tie in the audience sighed again, if such a move is replaced by a street scuffle between gangsters, it can definitely be regarded as a killing move, but it is a pity that Zhou Tai is facing a professional killing machine today has completely become a child waving his fist to defeat a man in his prime, which is destined to have no effect.

"Smack...... Boom! “

Two voices rang out in a row in the ring for a second.

This time it was Tamil who shot, and in the face of Zhou Tai who rushed up, he didn't even look at it, and directly lazily stretched out his right hand and pulled it out with his backhand, like driving away a fly.

This slap slapped Zhou Tai in the face, causing half of his face to swell and a few teeth to fall out, and at the same time it was also slammed into the hearts of all the Chinese audiences in the audience, they didn't expect Zhou Tai to even be able to stop Tamil casually.

Zhou Tai's body was slapped by this slap and flew up directly, rolling down to the edge of the ring and not moving for a long time, as if he had fainted.

"Poor yellow-skinned monkey, I don't have any effort at all."

Tamil looked at his palms with a shocked and innocent expression, as if he was even more surprised than the audience.

"Damn, stand up for Lao Tzu, don't admit it in front of the ghosts!"

The boss of the Tianlong Gang blushed, stepped directly on the chair and shouted loudly.

"***, you dare to slap Lao Tzu in the face!"

Just when the audience was hanging their hearts, Zhou Tai actually turned over and got up again, spitting out a mouthful of spit with blood and half a broken tooth, and the expression on his face was only hideous and ruthless.

It's just that this time Zhou Tai didn't attack impatiently, but put on a defensive posture with a solemn face.

What a terrifying power Tamil's casual slap just now, only he, the person concerned, knows best.

At that moment, Zhou Tai felt as if his left face had been slapped hard by a shovel, and his whole brain was roaring, and now he is still ghosted.

The opponent's unexpectedly strong position made Zhou Tai feel tremendous pressure, but he knew that he couldn't admit it at this time, especially in front of these ghosts.

"White-skinned pig, come on, don't think grandpa is afraid of you, none of us in Tianhai City are bad breeds!"

Zhou Tai raised his fist and roared.

"Three minutes!"

Under the ring, Guyes looked at his watch and reminded Tamil how much time was left.

"Roger."

Tamil answered lazily, turned around and glanced at Zhou Tai coldly, and the battle situation in the ring suddenly changed.

Tamil, who had been teasing Zhou Tai, finally began to take the initiative, and the fight became tragic and abnormal at this moment.

Tamil roamed the ring, each attack seemingly nonchalant, but always able to tear through the defense built up by Zhou's fists, hitting him directly in the face and head.

And every time he punches, the result he brings to Zhou Tai is that his flesh is cracked and blood is splashed.

But Zhou Tai also showed his amazing ability to resist blows as if he had been beaten with chicken blood. Although he had long been beaten by Tamil to the point that his flesh and blood were blurred and he couldn't even see his appearance clearly, he gritted his teeth and refused to fall, and even occasionally waved his fists and feet indiscriminately to fight back.

Although Zhou Tai's attack of this level was like an itch for Tamil, there was no need to dodge, but Zhou Tai's tenacious struggle completely detonated the passion of the Chinese audience in the audience, and even many gamblers who originally bet on Tamil began to applaud him.

"Hold on! After this fight, the position of Lao Tzu's deputy gang leader will sit for you! The Celestial Dragon Gang Leader roared loudly with his hands rolled into a trumpet shape.

One minute.

Two minutes.

As time went by, Tamil's offensive became more and more ferocious and intensified, but he never used heavy punches to make Zhou Tai go straight to the end, he wanted to drag the time to the last second of five minutes.

It is precisely because of this that this game between Zhou Tai and him seems extremely bloody.

After withstanding dozens of punches from Tamil, Zhou Tai's entire face could no longer see the human form, his eyes were swollen larger than a peach, the bridge of his nose completely collapsed, his teeth were gone, and the blood spilling from the wound on his head directly stained half of his clothes red, but he always gritted his teeth and was unwilling to admit defeat.

Even the audience, who had long been accustomed to seeing bloody scenes, had the same idea in their hearts, they only hoped that this match could end quickly, even if Zhou Tai was directly knocked out by Tamil punches.

"......"

Shi Sheng stared at the ring with his eyes spitting fire, a pair of fists were almost about to squeeze out of the water, if it weren't for Li Chuan's strict order not to go on stage, he would have been unable to help but kill.

"It's time, stop playing."

"Click!"

"Bang!"

As Guyes smiled and lowered his wrist, Tamil grinned cruelly, and his right fist lightning-bolted through Zhoutai's flawless defense and slammed into his temple.

There was a crisp sound of bone cracking, and Zhou Tai's body fell to the ground with a bang, smashing everyone's hearts!