In just half an hour, the amount of bets has reached a staggering amount: 1.37 billion!

Judging from the amount of bets, most of the people are optimistic about Liu Huaguo. The amount of money to buy Liu Huaguo is one billion! And the amount of money won by buying Luo Wanzhong is only 370 million!

"Just because Liu Huaguo is the successor of Huo Yuanjia, I must support Liu Huaguo!"

That's what most people say!

Liu Huaguo is the descendant of Huo Yuanjia, and Huo Yuanjia is the national hero of Huaxia. Nine out of ten of the people present are from Huaxia Kingdom, and they support Liu Huaguo with respect for Huo Yuanjia!

When Lu Yunying saw this scene, a warmth rose in his heart.

Liu Huaguo looked at the audience under the ring, moved for the first time, and shouted: "I'm not very good at talking, since everyone supports me and believes me, I will do my best not to disappoint everyone!" ”

"The Lost Fist is immortal!" The gambling king was the first to shout and cheer for Liu Huaguo.

Others chimed in.

"Liu Huaguo will win, defeat the fake devil!"

"Down with the fake devils!"

……

Hearing the words "fake devil", Luo Wanzhong changed color slightly, but he did not have a seizure.

Time flew by, and in a flash it was nine o'clock.

Wang Xingxiong walked to the side of the ring, pressed his hands to silence everyone, and shouted: "Nine o'clock has arrived." The boxing match is about to begin! ”

Then, a few people carried a few pieces of clear glass over and surrounded the ring in the middle. These glasses are very hard and do not hurt people easily when broken. These glasses were enclosed around the ring to prevent Luo Wanzhong's darts from flying out and hurting everyone.

With these glasses, the safety of the spectators can be best guaranteed, and the duel in the ring can be seen accurately and accurately.

"Brother Hua Guo. You have to win! Lu Yunying shouted loudly, his fists clenched.

"Liu Huaguo, you have to carry forward the Lost Trace Boxing......" The gambling king also shouted.

"I've got to win!" Liu Huaguo glanced at everyone, as if he had made a grand wish.

Luo Wanzhong said with a smile: "In this world, it's not like you can win if you want to!" If you want to win, you have to show enough strength, and you can't just rely on one mouth! ”

Then, Luo Wanzhong waved his right hand, and eight darts flew out of his sleeve.

These eight darts are arranged in a strange pattern. attacked Liu Huaguo's eyes, eyebrows, throat, heart, crotch, and two thighs respectively.

These eight parts are the most important parts of the human body.

The two were ten meters apart, and the eight darts were as fast as lightning, and they arrived at Liu Huaguo's side in the blink of an eye.

Under the ring. People who are optimistic about Liu Huaguo clenched their fists, worried about Liu Huaguo.

Especially Lu Yunying. More worried than anyone else. His eyes almost narrowed into a line, and he silently shouted in his heart: "Brother Huaguo, you must win!" ”

Just when everyone was holding their breath, Liu Huaguo suddenly disappeared from the same place, leaving only an afterimage.

The eight darts flew over the afterimage. Eventually, it hits the transparent glass, making a "knock knock ......" sound.

Seeing this, the audience under the ring took a long breath and relaxed their hearts.

Lu Yunying wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. He said to himself: "It seems that Brother Hua Guo's martial arts are deeper than before, even if he is injured in the thigh, he has this kind of speed, and he actually avoided Luo Wanzhong's lightning-fast dart." ”

said that it was too late, and then it was fast, in the ring, Liu Huaguo's figure suddenly floated to Luo Wanzhong's side, and his fists came out together, like a double dragon going out to sea, rolling up a violent wind, whirring. Even the audience outside the glass seemed to feel a chill passing by.

However, Luo Wanzhong not only did not panic, but even sneered, and said proudly: "Lost Trace Fist is mainly a fast word, confusing the enemy and making the enemy unable to see the truth clearly!" However, your trick is useless to me! ”

Before the words dispersed, Luo Wanzhong pushed up with both palms, holding an indomitable momentum, and gravity hit Liu Huaguo's wrist.

Smack!

Liu Huaguo was as steady as Mount Tai, but Luo Wanzhong took half a step back, his palms flushed.

"You're wrong, the Lost Trace Punch is not only fast, but also ruthless and heavy!" While Liu Huaguo spoke, he stepped forward, and his feet fell heavily on the ring like an ancient magic mountain, and the ring made a "boom" sound, and smoke and dust rose everywhere.

Seeing this scene, Xiang Huasheng was the first to stand up and said in shock: "A thousand pounds of heavy legs!" It's not like ...... though. Hey? Is his leg bleeding? Could it be that because he was injured, he didn't use the power of his heavy legs? ”

Lu Yunying stared at Liu Huaguo's thigh, and also saw that Liu Huaguo's thigh was overflowing with blood, and couldn't help but worry again and prayed silently.

In the ring, Liu Huaguo once again launched his palms.

This time, the speed was not very fast, but it was like a mountain and a sea, the two palms were side by side, and the space around them was furious and restless, as if it was about to collapse.

It can be seen from this that the power of this move is huge!

Luo Wanzhong instantly changed color, hurriedly bent down, and at the same time waved his right hand diagonally upward, sending out three darts, two of which shot straight at Liu Huaguo's legs, and the other flew towards Liu Huaguo's throat.

Liu Huaguo frowned, twisted his head, and darts flew past his neck, which was really dangerous and dangerous.

At the same time, his hands sank down, and in a condescending manner, he slapped Luo Wanzhong's back fiercely.

However, his feet did not move and he was hit by two other darts!

Blood gushes out!

Especially in his right foot, which was originally injured, was now hit by a dart, and the injury was even more injured, and the blood was terrifying.

His feet shook a little, as if he was unsteady on his feet, and was about to collapse.

However, as soon as he gritted his teeth, he forcibly endured the severe pain, and continued to slap Luo Wanzhong's back with both palms.

Because of these small actions, it dragged on for a few seconds.

Luo Wanzhong had already raised his hands and vigorously slammed Liu Huaguo's palms.

Bang!

Liu Huaguo was so shocked by the huge force that he leaned back and almost fell to the ground. His feet shook even more, as if he couldn't stand on his feet.

And Luo Wanzhong knelt on the ground on his knees, the fabric of his knees had been shattered, and blood flowed out of his knees, which was obviously uncomfortable.

"Brother Huaguo, you must win!" Lu Yunying shouted loudly: "Luo Wanzhong has used a dart, and you have also used a weapon!" Get out the nunchucks! ”

"Liu Huaguo, use your nunchucks!"

"Take out your weapon and knock Luo Wanzhong down!"

In the shouts of everyone, Liu Huaguo pulled out the black nunchucks from behind his back, and the cold light shone.

I don't know what material the nunchucks are made of, but they are calm and heavy, and every time Liu Huaguo swings it, he makes a "woo" sound, as if a ghost is shouting next to him, causing a lot of pressure on people.

Boom!

Liu Huaguo held a nunchucks in his right hand and smashed Luo Wanzhong's head hard, but unfortunately Luo Wanzhong dodged away.

Nunchucks hit the floor, and a big pit was knocked out of the floor, and rubble flew everywhere, and smoke and dust were immense! (To be continued......)