When the traffic is jammed, the better the car is, the slower it drives, the front one does not dare to touch it, and the one behind does not dare to touch it, and the windy Rolls-Royce Phantom is now like a panting old man, gasping and moving. In short, no matter what famous car emperor, as long as you can't fly into the sky, you won't be able to meet traffic jams.

Finally, the car stopped at the gate of Longhu Villa, Xu Qing and A Luo rushed to the ring as fast as possible, and at this time, a boxer wearing a silver metal mask on the stage had already faced Tsuyoo Sakano, and he was punching and fighting hotly.

Silver mask, white tights, only a pair of blazing eyes are revealed on the whole face, and the punches and kicks are strong and powerful. Whenever Tsuyo Sakano roared and rushed forward, his fists and feet would be stumbled by him with extremely ingenious techniques, and the exquisite wrestling method of the mask boxer had never been seen in the black boxing ring, and the audience cheered one after another.

The mask fighter seems to have a special elasticity all over his body, and when his opponent takes the initiative to attack, he will be bounced off and fall, and he has always had the upper hand.

Xu Qing, who rushed to the front row of the ring, saw the identity of the mask fighter at a glance, he was Tang Guobin, who had been missing for two days in a row, and this thing must not have wanted acquaintances to see his appearance, so he chose to wear a mask.

His gaze swept around the mask fighter's face, and then quickly moved to the slightly impatient Tsuyo Sakano, through his skin and muscle tissue, directly swept towards the mud pill, a ball of pale cyan gas the size of a thumb belly jumped in it, this guy was really a martial artist who had just stepped into the Yellow Realm.

Xu Qing's heart was bitter, but he couldn't stop it, if he yelled now to distract Tang Guobin in the ring, the consequences would be unimaginable, while the little devil was still playing his game of cat and mouse, he had to come up with a useful way as soon as possible.

Tang Guobin has both offensive and defensive fists and feet, and his kung fu is even much more familiar than Xu Qing's, and Tsuyoshi Sakano was thrown several times in close quarters, and he looked very embarrassed.

Xu Qinggen had no time to watch the game, now the situation was critical, his mind was a mess, and several times he had the urge to rush into the ring, but reason always prevailed, if Tang Guobin really encountered danger, then he couldn't care so much.

Tsuyo Sakano was like a blind bear with thick scalps, and a few falls would not hurt him at all, and he shook his head full of meat, and pounced on his opponent again.

Tang Guobin's feet moved, and he took a series of small steps, the soles of his feet flashed the opponent's hungry tiger-like attack as if he was stepping on a spring, his left arm was flexed and extended, and he took advantage of the situation to support the opponent's arm and bend forward, and flew up and kicked the opponent's fat big ass.

Tsuyoo Sakano leaned forward with his center of gravity, coupled with being kicked, the forward pounce was even more urgent, a dog eating fell to the ground heavily, and after his chest hit the ground, he was carried out a few feet away by inertia, and his head hit the barbed wire with a thud.

Crash! The barbed wire was shaken by this huge impact, and there was a trembling sound, and the big face of this guy happened to be facing Xu Qing, who was closest to the ring.

Xu Qing's heart jumped, his palm suddenly flipped over, and he pushed out the air against Tsuyoshi Sakano's big face, using the first style of Zhengyang palm, Sanyang Kaitai.