Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Championship Fight

Hearing the cheers in the field, Song Jian was a little confused, so he looked at Zhang San, and saw that he had a big waist and a round waist, a protruding belly, and dense leg hair on his two legs, except for fat. He is 1.85 meters tall, his head is huge and spherical, his neck is almost invisible, and the whole person is estimated to weigh more than 200 pounds. But although this Zhang San is fat, he is not fat, and it can be seen that he must be very powerful.

However, the most important thing is that the chest hair on this three's chest is too dense, dense, black and fluffy, just looking at this chest hair, people can't help but feel soft on the soles of their feet.

At this time, the audience's cry continued: "Zhang San, Zhang San!" ”

Song Jian couldn't help but smack his lips, glanced at Gao Yuan next to him, and asked, "Is this Zhang San very famous?" How do you look like a butcher? ”

Gao Yuan glanced at Song Jian with disdain: "You really haven't seen it, and Zhang San doesn't know it." Before this Zhang San didn't have a game, he was indeed a butcher who specialized in killing pigs. But now he doesn't need it, he is the brightest star in the martial arts, and everyone calls him 'civilian hero'. ”

"Civilian heroes?" Song Jian was a little stunned and stopped talking.

At this time, Pan Chenfeng's voice full of magnetic surname and incitement sounded again, and said, "Hearing your cheers, my blood began to boil. I know you're all familiar with the big man with the big chest hair next to me, but according to the rules, I have to introduce him. ”

Saying that, Pan Chenfeng looked at Zhang San, who was more than half a head taller than himself, and said: "This one is a hero who came out of our civilians, he has not received a day of formal training, he is a butcher, he has followed his father to kill pigs and skin them since he was fifteen years old, and this is twenty years." In the past 20 years, no less than 20,000 pigs have died under his hands, and it is these 20,000 pigs that have allowed him to practice a set of peerless boxing techniques and a set of peerless stick techniques, that is, eighteen punches for killing pigs and beating pigs with sticks. ”

Everyone in the audience laughed.

Pan Chenfeng smiled and said: "Don't laugh, everyone, it is with this eighteen punches of killing pigs and the method of beating pigs with sticks, he slaughters fat pigs ten times faster than other butchers." He is our civilian hero, butcher Zhang San! ”

After speaking, Pan Chenfeng handed the microphone to Zhang San's mouth and said, "Zhang San, talk about your thoughts before the competition." ”

Zhang San grinned, revealing a mouth full of yellow teeth, he shook the fist gloves in his hand, and said in the Shaanxi dialect: "Actually, I like sticks more than fists." ”

Everyone in the audience burst into laughter.

Pan Chenfeng took the microphone and said: "Zhang San is humorous, and now I will introduce the fourth contestant, Huang Yaoshi!" ”

Standing on the side was a middle-aged man about forty years old, his two arms were full of tattoos, the left green dragon, the right white tiger, and the right leg was a cloud brocade pattern.

It seems that this person is Charlene's new master, Huang Yaoshi.

After listening to the host's words, Huang Yaoshi took a step forward, then clasped his hands into fists, and greeted the audience in a standard martial arts posture.

The host Pan Chenfeng came to Huang Yaoshi's side, faced the audience, cleared his voice and said: "Everyone must have seen the movie "Huang Feihong", yes, there is no doubt that this person next to me is the descendant of Huang Feihong, Huang Yaoshi!" Master Huang's Foshan Shadowless Foot is designed to kick opponents' necks, and Master Huang is also known as the 'King of KO' in the ring! ”

"Woo......"

All kinds of horns and applause rang out, and Song Jian saw that on the coach's seat on the side of the ring, Xia Lin was waving her little fist excitedly.

Gao Yuan suddenly turned his head, and glared at Song Jian with a pair of big eyes full of colored powder, "Hey, little softie, who do you say will be the leader of the martial arts alliance tonight?" ”

Song Jian was really a little unbearable for Gao Yuan's dress, she was a good girl, with a good figure and a beautiful face, why did she apply such a thick layer of powder, and she probably couldn't recognize her mother with heavy makeup.

"It depends on the situation, it's not Jia Tuoni, it's that Zhang San." Song Kendo.

"Huh? Do you like Zhang San too? However, although Zhang San is a civilian hero, he is a non-professional after all, and it is estimated that he can't really fight with these masters. Gao Yuan felt a little sorry.

"That's not necessarily, you didn't see it, Zhang San is tall and big, and he has a lot of fat, this game doesn't care about weight, and fat people must take advantage." Song Jian explained that in fact, regular matches are played between the same weight class.

The cheers continued, followed by the majestic song of "Men Should Be Self-Improvement".

Pan Chenfeng's voice continued: "The following is the lottery group activity. Remember, this is a knockout match, two by two, and the two who lose will be ruthlessly expelled from the ring and will get nothing. Yes, in the ring of martial arts legends, the truth is so cruel, the winner is the king and the loser is Kou, so expect your opponent to be weaker. Of course, those who can go all the way to this day in the ring of martial arts legends are all the strongest of the strong and the masters of the masters. So, let's do your best. ”

At this time, a beautiful woman took a piece of paper and walked into the ring.

Pan Chenfeng took the note and said, "Ah, our beautiful martial arts legend lady has already sent the results of the grouping to me, so now I will announce the list of duels." ”

Everyone in the audience suddenly fell silent.

Pan Chenfeng, who was on the stage, pretended to shake the note in his hand mysteriously, and said slowly: "Below, the exciting moment is coming, four masters, two by two, who is their opponent?" ”

There was a "cut" voice in the audience, obviously very dissatisfied with the host's pretense and mystery.

Pan Chenfeng sneered, raised the note and read: "In the first group, Muay Thai master Jia Tuoni fought against Zeng Yilong, the first warrior monk of Shaolin!" ”

The audience cheered, and Pan Chenfeng said with a smile: "Okay, you don't need to read the competition list of the second group, now, let's enter our cruel and exciting competition immediately!" ”

At this time, Muay Thai master Jia Tuoni and Shaolin No. 1 warrior monk Zeng Yilong had already stepped into the ring, and a middle-aged referee stepped into the ring, and after briefly explaining the rules, the game began with a "bell".

Jia Tuoni roared, and the muscles full of explosive power instantly released a huge amount of power, and he rushed forward and hit the warrior monk Zeng Yilong straight away.

That Zeng brother Zeng Yilong also had two brushes, seeing Jia Tuoni coming, he took a side step, dodged Jia Tuoni's fierce knees, and then hugged his waist, and then fell over the shoulder, "snap", and simply threw Jia Tuoni to the ground.

The people in the audience immediately burst into cheers, as if Huaxia Guowu's martial arts were one level higher than Muay Thai.

Song Jian also nodded secretly, the strength of these two people is not bad, although Zeng Yilong has not yet entered the realm of dark energy, but his moves are sophisticated, and he has also worked hard, as for the Muay Thai master Jia Tuoni, it seems that he has entered the level of dark energy, and the power of the explosive surname Zeng Yilong is only afraid that it will be difficult to resist.

At this time, Jia Tuoni on the field had already climbed up and gave a thumbs up to his brother Zeng Yilong. Zeng Yilong patted his bald head, and then his fingers gently hooked, and he motioned to Jia Tuoni to attack very lightly.

Jia Tuoni smiled easily, then walked forward slowly, and then his right leg slammed out, just as he kicked straight in the chest.

Zeng Yilong hugged Jia Tuoni's leg violently with both hands, and then he felt a tightness in his chest, it turned out that although he hugged Jia Tuoni's leg, he couldn't eliminate the huge explosive power contained in his leg.

Zeng Yilong endured the severe pain and was about to have a leg fall, when he saw Jia Tuoni leap high fiercely, and then bent his left leg into a bow, and with a "bang", it was right against Zeng Yilong's chin.

Then with a "bang", Zeng Yilong fell backwards three or four meters, fell to the ground, and could not get up again.

The field was quiet for a while, and no one expected that in less than a minute after the opening, the first warrior monk of Shaolin Temple was actually kok.

At this time, on the side of the ring, two coaches who were also bald were calling eagerly: "Yilong, get up, hurry, you haven't made a trick yet, your iron head skills are useless." ”

It's just that the force of Jia Tuuni's blow is too great, and the hit part is particularly fragile, Zeng Yilong can only lie on the ground like a dead pig.

The referee began to count the seconds, and the audience in the stadium also cheered for Zeng Yilong, but he just moved and finally lost the battle.

Jia Tuoni folded his hands in the audience, and then walked down and lifted it, this result no longer needs to be pronounced by the referee.

There was a sigh of "......" from the audience, and then applauded Jia Tuoni.

The second game was a competition between Zhang San and Huang Yaoshi, and Song Jian also wanted to see how much this Charlene's master had.

After each arched his fist, the confrontation between Zhang San and Huang Yaoshi began, Xia Lin stood on the side of the ring, cheering for her master, her delicate figure attracted the attention of many people.

Zhang San's boxing method has no rules, but it is full of energy, Huang Yaoshi's body is very good, and the moves are also extremely gorgeous, it can be seen that Huang Yaoshi is indeed cultivated by a formal martial arts family.

It's just that Huang Yaoshi's strength is much worse than Zhang Sanlai.

"Come on, Master!"

"Come on, Master!"

Charlene and the three men were cheering Huang Yaoshi on.

Huang Yaoshi was anxious in his heart, it was not a way to go on like this, he usually boasted in front of his apprentices, how could he fail today.

Thinking of this, Huang Yaoshi flew up suddenly, and kicked out with two feet, which was his family heirloom stunt, Foshan Shadowless Feet.

"Wow!"

The audience in the audience was excited, they had never seen such a gorgeous move.

"Papapa......" A series of voices sounded, and every kick hit Zhang San's chest.

It's just that seven or eight feet down, although Zhang San was hit, he was still standing on the ground, Huang Yaoshi in the air secretly said that it was not good, and wanted to retreat, but Zhang San stretched out his hand and grabbed Huang Yaoshi's feet, and then spun suddenly, "whoosh", and threw Huang Yaoshi directly out of the ring.

Huang Yaoshi in the air turned over and landed firmly on the ground, although he was not injured much, but he was knocked out of the ring and was also knocked out.

"Hahahaha......" There was a joyful laugh, and on this stage, there were really all kinds of KOs.

Soon, the audience was boiling, and all the audience were shouting "Zhang San!" Tom! Zhang San ......"

In the cheers, the finals began, Jia Tuoni folded his hands, knelt down and bowed to the Quartet, and then the referee came on the court, and the competition officially began.

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