NO.11 Biao Fierce Xia Zhen (ask for recommendation votes~)

In fifteen seconds, the two of them came and went ten moves, the speed was as fast as lightning, and the power was as crazy as thunder. Just a photo, the audience was beaten from silence to roar, the sound seemed to be a volcanic eruption, and it suddenly burst out, boom, and lifted the roof posture.

Xia Zhen waved his arms excitedly, smiling no different from ordinary girls, but becoming more and more fanatical, waving Coke bottles there, yelling: "Come on, Zhang Ben!" Kill the Iron Wolf! Smash this leper wolf! ”

Her voice was not small, and a group of people around her roared, and there were naturally more people who supported the iron-masked wolf, and some guys seemed to be ready to press and leave, the iron-masked wolf had a very high winning rate, and it was originally a sure-fire business, but I didn't expect this kid to come today to be so tricky.

The most important thing is that many people have seen the odds of one to three, and some have the courage to take a chance, and some high-rollers have indifferently pressed Zhang Ben by 12 million, such as Huang Shilang, a young master and son, naturally will not take only two million in his eyes.

Huang Shilang's boxers are not only hundreds, but he will make a net profit of more than 6 million when he plays more than 30 games, which is also an extremely terrifying amount when accumulated.

It's just that there are a few people in Zhonghai who play crazy like him after all, but fortunately, there is no shortage of children and grandchildren in the big guy's family, and there are definitely not a few losers, like Xia Zhen, the president of Lao Tzu Bank, the chairman of Lao Ma Group, spending money like running water is not enough to describe what if.

Xia Zhen is not the only one such a loser, as long as he bumps into ten or eight, he can make a first 20 million from one person a year as if he was playing.

"Kill the Iron Wolf!"

"Pinch him to deathβ€”"

The noisy and foul mouth resounded all over the sky, and after Zhang Ben and the iron-masked wolf had a hand, Zhang Ben already had a chance of winning, but the iron-masked wolf was a little puzzled in his heart: Is this kid crazy? Unexpectedly fought with me, killed a thousand enemies and damaged eight hundred, who taught the apprentice!

On the way to martial arts, to put it bluntly, while killing and knocking down the opponent, you must also ensure that you have the least damage, so as to prolong your martial arts life.

In ancient times, most of the fierce generals with strong martial arts would not be stupid to have a hard time with people, except for the innate divine power, of course, because there is no comparable surname.

However, Zhang Ben has the fountain of life, and it can be said that he has no worries at all, unless the iron-faced wolf is completely sure that he can kill Zhang Ben with one blow.

But that's almost impossible.

A grandmaster-level martial artist, if he goes head-to-head, looking at the world, the probability of being killed by the enemy with his bare hands is really low.

Take Ma Minggao as an example, he can definitely be called a first-class master, with rich experience in actual combat, and before he left the school, the feeding moves between the master and the brother were at least above 20,000 moves. After leaving the school, the experience is at least more than 200 duels with people, and the other party has a variety of genres, so that he can have such a level.

But although Ma Minggao is strong, he is still not as good as the grandmaster, the so-called grandmaster refers to being able to start a sect, or has been able to innovate and optimize his own martial arts.

The root bone is the strength of the human body, whether the bones are hard or not, whether the muscles are strong or not, which is the basic condition for becoming a master, simply put, it can be understood as hardware.

The surname is the ability to comprehend the move, to understand the role of the move and the environment in which it is performed, and to be able to interpret and digest it, this is the surname Wu. The biggest difference between people with a surname and people without a surname is that people without a surname learn the form, and they may be as tough as a tiger against ordinary people, but compared with people who really understand thoroughly, they are scum. A person with the surname Wu can see through the path of the opponent's moves and restrain them, so he will have the title of master.

Therefore, the surname Wu can be understood as software.

The truth of the world, the cultivation of various abilities, and the usual study are all the same. This is also why real martial artists do not belittle martial arts but also do not exalt martial arts, there is no invincible fighting technique in the world, only stronger and stronger people.

The surname of Gen Guwu has arrived, even if he only learns Wang Baquan, he can make a reputation.

However, at this time, the audience in the hall really had a blessing in their eyes, because whether it was Zhang Ben or the iron-masked wolf, they were all real grandmasters.

In terms of fist and foot kung fu, the iron-masked wolf knew very well in his heart that the kid in front of him might have more experience than him.

Where did the monster come from......

The iron-masked wolf secretly smacked his tongue in his heart, but the means of improvising it were extremely ruthless.

A minute passed, the two sides came and went, fists and feet flying, it can be said that the fight is exciting, it is addictive, it would not be so thrilling as making a movie, but Zhang Ben made up his mind to fight the iron-masked wolf, so he turned the rhythm of the fight to this kind of power confrontation.

Zhang Ben is protected by the Fountain of Life, although the recovery is slow, but the other is long, and the iron-faced wolf is only a little unbearable after two minutes.

The kid on the other side actually opened a gap with him in terms of strength, I have to say, it is really cool to have the fountain of life to cheat, Zhang Ben's fist squeaked, and he can even play a swing fist similar to Muay Thai, sweating, and the iron-faced wolf cried out in his heart: Where is this still a person, this is clearly a humanoid tank!

Boom!

The two of them each used their whip legs, the iron-faced wolf is tall and long-legged, Zhang Ben's muscles are strong and his bones are compact, after the leg surface is impacted, the iron-faced wolf only feels painful to the heart, but Zhang Ben's face does not change, and he can still run over and continue to use the oblique stomping similar to Chaquan, if you don't look carefully, you will deceive people, thinking that this is a poke and licking kick.

Smack!

The marble was directly licked out of a small crack, and this terrifying force made the iron-masked wolf take a dozen steps back, and distanced himself from Zhang Ben, and when he approached the chain railing, it suddenly protruded.

Click!

I don't know where I threw a sheathed sword, this Oriental knife was about four feet long, and the iron-faced wolf held the long hilt with both hands, and the blade looked extremely hideous in the light.

"Death! Ha! ”

The iron-masked wolf burst out and rushed over, a frontal straight slash, the force was violent, and it fell in the eyes of the people around him, and there was a burst of screaming and roaring, and some men even ripped off their ties and roared directly: "Hack this little beast to death-"

"Humph!" Zhang Ben snorted coldly, if the other party used a large and small flower gun or a big gun of the Five Tiger Guns [***], he might still be nervous, but he used an Oriental knife, which has to say that Zhang Ben's luck is also good.

It stands to reason that at this time, how can you talk about good luck?

In fact, against this Oriental knife, Zhang Sanxian's experience can be regarded as the richest.

A small step, retreating a zhang or so, sideways to avoid, Zhang Ben's footsteps began to speed up, and his upper body swayed rhythmically back and forth.

At this time, some boxing enthusiasts have already seen that this kid actually uses boxing steps, and the most exciting thing is that Zhang Ben may also use the butterfly dance steps of boxing champion Ali, which is full of power and at the same time, it is also very smart.

The iron-masked wolf is also unbelievable, this kid has learned so much!

Cutting off an iron chain with a knife, at this time, Zhang Ben was like a cat dodging left and right, avoiding the pursuit of a vicious dog, which seemed to be in danger, but it was the iron-faced wolf who was sweating nervously.

Because Zhang Ben's eyes were too calm.

At this time, Zhang Ben hadn't caught the flaw of the iron-faced wolf, so he wasn't in a hurry, just dodged, and there were bursts of boos for a while, and only one person was there to scold his mother.

"Iron Mask Wolf, you gelding, old dog, do you still have a fucking face?"

Xia Zhen, the little girl, was angry and angry, worried about Zhang Ben, looked around, and actually smashed the Coke bottle on it, and with a click, the Coke bottle fell under the ring, and she didn't even touch the railing.

At this time, the sparks in the ring were everywhere, and the collision between the Oriental knife, the chain and the marble was really worrying, but Xia Zhen glanced at the position of the Coke bottle at this time, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

Hey, what are you talking about, it's actually those neatly placed eighteen kinds of weapons used by Qi Yaowu.

"Gentlemen! We'll throw you a handy weapon, too. What do you use? Xia Zhen shouted loudly, which immediately made the people around him dissatisfied, the little girl's eyes widened, she pulled out a goose knife and slashed at the shelf, and then yelled at the group of men who were eager to try to go up and down: "Which bastard raised by a bitch dares to come up, and the old lady castrated him with a knife!" ”

"Give me a little flower gun!" Zhang Ben was slightly distracted at this time, and was almost stabbed by a straight stab of the iron-masked wolf, and a blood groove was cut on his arm, and he shot out with a pop.

"Which is the little flower gun?"

"You just throw it up!"

Zhang Ben didn't think much about it, and yelled.

At this time, Xia Zhen's eyes lit up, and he found a long guy who didn't know what to do, almost fifty or sixty pounds, and he didn't know how she dragged it, rested on the ring, and then lifted it up and sent it up, and then he was tired and panting there like a dog.

"Stinky three-eight! That kid above, you're a son! You're ......."

"Dead fat pig! That's an old lady man! What's the matter, there is a kind of comparison between you and the old lady, and the old lady castrated you first and then killed you, do you believe it? ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

The fat man was suffocated to death with a word, and a sharp-eyed person whispered: "That's Xia Guinong's daughter." ”

So Xia Zhen arrogantly crossed his waist, with a goose feather knife at his heels, and that appearance was really like a female mountain carving.

At this time, Zhang Ben staggered again in the ring, a male tiger jumped over the gorge, and then a donkey rolled, stood up and hooked the long guy with his toes, and was about to lift it.

"Holy! How can it be so weighty! ”

Sixty pounds of guns? No! This is a three-foot stainless steel lance......

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