The host looked at Zhou Huai'an with a nervous look, obviously he had never seen Zhou Huai'an in such a state, he was too fierce and domineering, he had already stepped back and shouted loudly: "Everyone pay attention, everyone stand back, stay away, this place is dangerous." ”

Most of the onlookers were regulars, and they all avoided in horror when they saw this.

Only the west gate remained in the middle of the field.

The host announces the odds at one to one.

"Roar ......!!!"

Zhou Huai'an let out a low roar, his whole body exerted his strength, his muscles skyrocketed, his body became significantly larger, and his pants were torn, but fortunately, his underwear was tight, and it was not broken, and when he roared again, his original height of one meter eight actually exceeded two meters.

Zhou Huai'an grabbed his pants and tore them off, fell to the ground, there was a wooden table next to him, Zhou Huai'an grabbed it with both hands, and pushed it with his knees, and the table was broken into many pieces.

Zhou Huai'an kicked the ground hard with both feet, his body flew into the air, and he punched directly at Ximen's face.

Ximen was very calm, he kept staring at Zhou Huai'an, and when he saw the other party calling, the speed was much faster, and it was no problem to dodge. Simon didn't want to dodge, he wanted to see how powerful the opponent's fist was, and at the same time, he also tested his body's endurance.

Zhou Huai'an punched Simon in the face, Simon felt a little pain, and instinctively tilted his head because of his habitual surname, and the other punch hit his chest, and then he received a few more punches and kicks on his body. Simon took a few steps back in some panic, knocked over a few tables, and retreated to the wall without falling.

Zhou Huai'an roared, his expression seemed to have entered a state of madness, like a thoughtless zombie, and there was lilac liquid flowing out of the corner of his mouth.

Simon wasn't hurt in the slightest, they weren't in the same weight class at all, and the other blows were like tickles except for the pain of the first punch.

Ximen began to counterattack, controlled the strength, and quickly hit Zhou Huai'an in the face with a light punch, Zhou Huai'an immediately leaned back, took two steps back and stopped, his face was already full of flesh, but he was much stronger than Atkins, at least his jaw was not broken.

It can be seen from this that the magic potion does play a role in enhancing the functions of the human body, and the effect is very obvious.

Ximen also knew in his heart that the other party might be a cyborg, but he still had the chance to win, followed up with two steps, and hit Zhou Huai'an in the chest with a heavy punch. This time, Zhou Huai'an's chest could not withstand Ximen's heavy blow, his chest collapsed, several ribs were broken, a mouthful of purple blood spurted out, and he fell to the ground and did not move.

"It seems that we are not at the same level." Simon knew in his heart.

Simon stood proudly in the middle, surrounded by a silent crowd.

"Good ......!!!"

The crowd of onlookers didn't react for a few seconds, staring at the field, but then bursting into cheers and applause, and the audience's eyes were focused on Simon.

Before planning the fight, Simon wanted to learn from Spider-Man and also get himself a mask to wear so that others would not recognize him, but later dismissed this idea, as long as he used his clairvoyance to observe the people around him, and no one he knew. This was Simon's negligence. But fortunately, this video did not flow into the Internet, and was only seen by Zhao Stan, the gangsters, and those present.

Zhou Huai'an, who fell to the ground, moved his fingers slightly, and no one noticed.

Two strong men came over and put Zhou Huai'an up and dragged him to the back.

There was also a man in a high-end jacket in the crowd who also kept his eyes on Simon and remained silent.

It's not half past nine.

"Ok, tonight's game is quite exciting, that's the end of it, today's final winner is - Simon! We congratulate him. The moderator walked up to Simon and announced, and raised Simon's left hand.

The audience applauded cooperatively.

"Okay, everyone can continue to drink and dance."

The host put away the microphone and led Simon to a glass window, where a note was handed out, and Simon took it, a check for 100,000 yuan.

"If you can't exchange cash, you're going to end badly." Simon took the check, glanced at it, and said to the host.

"Don't worry, no problem, we will lose and will be credited." The moderator said.

Simon remembered his arrogance when he presided over at the beginning, and was very dissatisfied, "In the future, don't be ambitious as a foreigner, remember, now, China is the strongest country in the world." ”

"Yes, yes, I'm just eating mixed rice." The host said repeatedly.

Simon pocketed the check and turned to walk out of the bar, staring behind him with all sorts of meanings.

The man in a high-end jacket and jacket also followed Simon out with one hand in his pocket, which felt like he was holding a gun.

At the entrance of the bar, in a black sedan across the street, a man in a suit jacket had already come out and waited in the car, staring at the west gate, driving slowly.

Simon faintly felt that someone was following behind, slowed down, there were vendors selling goods on the side of the road, Simon stood and selected goods, and when the man approached, he turned around suddenly, and was about to ask him, but he didn't expect the man to take out a business card from his pocket and hand it to Simon.

"Hello, it's a pleasure to meet you, I'm the coach of the national wushu team." The man said.

"Oh." Simon didn't answer the business card, he had already seen the words on it, and said lightly, "What's the matter?" ”

"Please participate in international competitions, participate in the Olympics, and contribute to the country, I don't know if you are interested?"

"I'm sorry, not interested." Simon turned and left.

"Hey, wait." The man caught up and walked side by side with Simon, "Then why are you participating in this underground boxing match?" ”

"To make money." Simon said lightly.

"You can make money by serving your country, and you can still win honors, so let's think about ......"

"I'm sorry, I'm not interested in the Olympics." Simon stopped, said to the man, and walked away.

The man stood where he was, and could only watch Simon go away.

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