What a good funeral turned into a boxing match now is something that no one expected.

Although Li Xingsheng is dead, there are still a lot of old rivers and lakes in the Li family's condolences, and two respected people were selected to come out, and in accordance with the old rules, the book of life and death was drafted.

It's just that most people feel that the person who can be relied on so much by Liu Ying may not be a simple person, but they are not optimistic about Zhou Li, who looks polite.

To be honest, in the eyes of others, Zhou Li also looked a little too thin, and he didn't look as fierce as Ba Song; When he laughs, he is quite shy, and he is bookish like a teacher...... Well, this is really true, Zhou Li originally planned to become a teacher after graduating from the history department, and he has passed the teacher qualification certificate.

So, you don't look like the Black Society. Yes, you can't blame others for underestimating you, right?

The most important thing in the Li family is people, Li Yefeng gave an order, and immediately a few men with big shoulders and round waists cleared out a spacious place from the yard, put the stone tables and stone benches aside, and just demarcated the scope of the ring.

Slightly uncomfortable stepping on the blue brick floor, Zhou Li twisted his shoulders and looked at Ba Song, who was silent not far away.

After hearing Liu Ying's order, Ba Song knew that he was going to end, and suddenly a cruel and expectant smile appeared on Mu Ne's face, and he took off the suit jacket that was in the way, which immediately caused the exclamations of countless people.

In the cold winter, there was only one vest under his suit, and above his dark arms, the layers of muscles were as strong as if they were made of steel wire, covered with various scars, and they looked hideous.

Seeing his appearance, Zhou Li also suddenly realized: "By the way, I also took off my suit, this is a work uniform, and I will point to this for the New Year this year." ”

Behind him, the boss's sister couldn't help but sigh helplessly: "Look at your little breath." ”

Having said that, she still took the suit from Zhou Li's hand seriously, folded it carefully and held it in her arms, signaling Zhou Li to rest assured.

Then, the situation on the field became more and more embarrassing...... Compared with Ba Song, who looks fierce and hideous like a killing machine, opposite is Zhou Li, who is wearing a white shirt with a tie and is as polite as a teacher...... It's a contrast, hey!

Even Li Yefeng couldn't help but sigh: "Can this work?" ”

And beside him, Wei Zai looked at Ba Song's actions and the 'Three Palace Steps' he posed, and his brows suddenly wrinkled...... He had just found out that he had lost his eyes.

That guy's stance is ancient Muay Thai!

Muay Thai has been a Thai samurai since ancient times, and it has been passed down to the present day, but its lethality and cruelty have not completely disappeared, and with the release of various martial arts action movies and news reports, it has a great reputation in the country.

Originally, Wei Zai just thought that Ba Song was an ordinary Thai boxer, but he didn't expect it to be so tricky.

Compared with modern Muay Thai, which has gradually taken on the nature of competition and has many rules, ancient Muay Thai has stronger lethality, more demanding requirements for practitioners, and is also better in the cruelty of cultivation.

The current ancient Muay Thai is rare even in Thailand, and it is only spread in some ancient temples and monasteries, and even Wei Zai has only heard of it, but has never seen this kind of boxer. So his confidence in Zhou Li couldn't help but drop another level.

Looking at Ba Song on the field with a frown, Wei Zai couldn't help but gently shake his ten fingers, and the bone joints rubbed and made a subtle crackling sound.

Standing beside Li Yefeng, he asked in a low voice, "Or, I'll go up?" ”

Hearing Wei Zai say this, Li Yefeng thought for a while, looked at Li Zijin, and slowly shook his head after seeing her determined expression:

"No, if that kid surnamed Zhou really can't hold on, Brother Wei will rush in and replace him, don't let him die."

Wei Zai nodded slowly, regaining his silence.

Unlike the usual Muay Thai boxer's 'fist armor style' where leather strips are wrapped around his hands, and there is no 'hemp style' where the fist wrists are wrapped with thick linen, Ba Song is bare-handed, clenched his fists and poses for an imminent attack, quietly waiting for the opening sound.

And after hearing what Zhao Long said to him, he was silent for a while, and actually changed his posture again, this time it was Gu Muay Thai - horse type!

This made Wei Zai frown, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, and Ba Song was obviously already murderous.

Different from the 'tiger shape' just now, the 'tiger type' is mostly used for ring competitions, and although the 'horse type' does not sound imposing, the horse shape is the fighting technique used on the real battlefield.

On the other side, Zhou Li looked at his posture, and suddenly realized, and sighed seriously: "Muay Thai? I've just learned a little bit in the past two days. ”

Li Zijin, who was not far behind him, heard him start talking nonsense again, and couldn't help but whisper: "Hey, don't say things that make people unconfident." ”

Zhou Li turned his head and asked seriously: "But what if you can't beat it?" ”

Li Zijin thought for a moment, looked down and rummaged through his bag, took out something and handed it over: "Why don't I lend this to you?" ”

In broad daylight, Li Zijin held a small pistol with a cold light in his hand...... It made everyone's expressions stiffen.

Hey, isn't it a boxing match?! What are you doing here...... Why did you take out all the guns?!

Zhou Li looked at the gun in Li Zijin's hand, thought about it seriously, shook his head, and said righteously: "It's not good to use a gun, it's harmful to martial arts." ”

Fuck your sister's martial arts, do you have that thing!

Seeing that he was still talking nonsense, Li Zijin couldn't help but get a little angry, took back the gun and glared at him: "Then it's about being killed." ”

Zhou Li smiled, stopped talking, and after retracting his gaze, he looked intently at Ba Song not far away, and after seeing the other party's very professional posture, he also felt that he couldn't look too amateurish, so he also crookedly put on a posture that looked powerful, but it seemed that the connoisseur had gone to Singapore by mistake - well, that's right, he learned from Wei Zai.

Outside the field, the corners of Wei Zai's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help but move his gaze to the side: If his master knew that someone was standing like this in the 'three-body posture', maybe he would jump out of the grave in anger, right?

And the 'three-body pose' is used when practicing, bastard! Fight with Muay Thai, give me 'bear arms', and give me 'tiger heads'!

For a while, Wei Zai was also itchy by Zhou Li's unprofessional posture, and couldn't help but want to jump off the field to give Zhou Li a break back in his posture first, at least ...... If you want to fight, don't lose your senses!

It's okay now, it's too embarrassing to throw people away.

Seeing Zhou Li's strange posture, a trace of vigilance and doubt flashed in Ba Song's eyes, and soon showed a mocking smile.

And just outside the field, the old man who had just been elected by everyone looked at the time, was silent for a moment, and slowly raised his palm.

Then, in the breath of everyone's pause, swing down!

This showdown, where too many things have been pinned on, has finally begun!

And in the field, Ba Song was not in a hurry to attack, but looked at Zhou Li with a smile, and said in accentuated somewhat strange Chinese: "Mudstone special ice? (You're a special forces?) Zhou Li's first reaction was confused, what is this thing talking about?

It took him a long time before he reacted and shook his head seriously: "I'm sorry, I just graduated from college and haven't been a soldier." ”

Ba Song thought about it for a long time, and finally understood his words, but he didn't believe it, but sneered: "Your tricks, I can see, it's useless to lie." At the border, I've seen people like you. ”

After a pause, he showed a grim smile: "I have also killed ......"

The battlefield is always the best place to hone one's strength, and Pa Song has been wandering around Thailand since he broke his vows at the age of 19 and was expelled from the monastery.

He worked as a beggar and as a gangster killer; He did everything to survive, even as a mercenary, following arms dealers and guerrillas on the border; He also used to wander in the chaotic jungle, honing his current boxing skills from small battles.

The originally noisy crowd suddenly fell silent at this moment, and everyone sensed the fierce killing intent in Ba Song's expression.

On that seemingly wooden face, such a hideous and gloomy expression suddenly appeared, just like the sleeping Buddha statue of the God of Destruction in the ancient temple suddenly opened its blood-colored eyes, and the smile was hideous and furious, completely crushing everything it touched!

The ethereal aura condensed into substance at this moment, and the killing intent spread like frost, making everyone feel a chill in their necks, like a fish in their throats.

And when they looked at Zhou Li, they also had a little more pity: after all, they are young people, too impulsive, and when they encounter such an opponent, I am afraid that they will be dead on the spot in the next moment.

In the sudden silence, a strange long howl suddenly came from Ba Song's throat. In his trousers, his muscles twisted like wire contracted and released, and his feet stepped on the earth, galloping in a series of fierce and brief muffled sounds.

The distance of just a few meters was completely shortened in an instant, and Zhou Li's pupils couldn't help but dilate at this incredible speed, and he was surprised.

Ba Song is an ordinary person with no ability, Zhou Li can be sure of this, but with a human body, after thousands of tempers, he can reach a terrifying speed that is not inferior to that of an ability, which makes Zhou Li feel the strength of Ba Song.

With a cruel and crazy training method, he has hardened his **strength to the peak**, even if he has no ability, it is enough to fight with most of the abilities around the second stage!

This is a miracle created by human beings who have been exploring the limits for thousands of years, just like Ghost Cut, even if he has no ability, he is also the most terrifying assassination master.

In an instant, Zhou Li even felt that he was back in the gladiatorial arena in the mist, and the pitch-black giant horse was neighing and galloping towards him!

Like an ape roaring, like a horse galloping, Ba Song's elbow, which has been tempered thousands of times and is like stainless steel, poked out towards Zhou Li's face door!

(To be continued)