For Yang Ming and Xu Ziyan's surprise, Zhuo Qing smiled understandingly, and said as if explaining: "It's not just me, in fact, there are some retired fighters from special forces in underground boxing gyms anywhere, after all, if you want to eat a bite of food these years, it doesn't matter if you have to rely on strength, and our kind of strength is fist!" ”

Zhou Zhou Hang smiled and did not comment on Zhuo Qing's statement, but asked, "How are you doing?" Is there a dark horse? ”

A few people sat down in a staggered manner, and Zhuo Qing said with a meaningful smile: "There is a Muay Thai master from Thailand, it seems that he came with a blood debt, and he has been a boxing bully for more than half a month, and he has earned millions for the gym before, but even if the odds are adjusted to a large extent, almost no one is buying her to lose now, and here she is starting to spit out some money."

Zhou Zhou Hang hid a faint smile in his eyes: "Hehe, will he play today?" ”

"After this fight, it's her! How? Do you want to end up? Hehe, if you end up, I can give you a 30% margin! Zhuo Qing smiled expectantly.

"Let's see, after all, these two around me are the best of the best, maybe they'll be a little interesting." Zhou Zhou Hang said with a smile, glancing at Yang Ming.

Zhuo Qing also glanced at Yang Ming and Xu Ziyan, and did not continue for the time being, but put his eyes on the side of the ring.

The two people who were fighting in the ring, the slightly shorter man with blood-stained protrusions in the corners of his eyes made it a certain boxing technique in the south, and he was more than strong and not strong enough; And his opponent has been attacking with his legs by virtue of the benefits of height, but judging from the number of attacks and moves in two minutes, this person's legs have no fixed number of ways, there are traces of the north and south legs, and there is also the shadow of the heavy knee of the legs on the Thai side, although it seems insignificant in Yang Ming's eyes, but he has the upper hand in the ring, and it is only a matter of time before the man who made the southern fist loses.

Xu Ziyan frowned and sighed: "If the two are about the same height, in fact, the one who makes the southern fist can win, although his fist is not strong enough, but between the punches and agility, the lower plate is very stable, the waist is solid, and he is already a good boxer among the people!" It's a pity that the person he met is taller than him, and his body is smarter than him, so he suffers! ”

Zhou Zhou Hang also nodded, and before he could speak, there was a change on the stage, and the crowd under the stage made a loud noise!

It was the man who was good at his legs and kicked the man with his fist from the bottom up, and it seemed that everyone heard the sound of bone cracking, but in fact, the coated glass was to isolate those sounds, in short, the force of the kick was very heavy, and the kick was very solid, so the man with the fist spurted a mouthful of blood from his mouth and fell down, holding his chin in pain and rolling on the stage, at this time the referee came up to announce the victory, and then the medical staff of the underground boxing gym carried the injured person down.

Xu Ziyan let out a light sigh of regret, but a look of curiosity quickly rose in her eyes and muttered, "That Muay Thai master is about to play?" ”

Zhuo Qing nodded and said, "Yes." ”

At this time, those who won the money in the field were still roaring excitedly, and the people who lost the money were angry and scolding, and a small number of their faces were so pale that they couldn't speak, as if they had suppressed all their net worth on the man who used his fists

In any case, after ten minutes of noisy and noisy passing, the bell of the ring rang, and everyone immediately became quiet, and even some men and women who were doing dirty things in the dark corners temporarily stopped the exciting and exciting movements as if they had pressed the pause button, and just silently 'doing'

In everyone's expectation, a figure gradually walked out of the shadows, and Xu Ziyan couldn't help but exclaim: "It's a woman?" ”

Zhuo Qing smiled playfully: "The she I talked about before is the one with the female character, and you really didn't guess it right!" ”

Zhou Hang's eyes lit up slightly and sighed: "Muay Thai boxing bully with blood debt!" Tsk tonight is worth the trip. ”

Yang Ming didn't speak, just looked at the Thai woman who came out of the darkness. Her complexion was sun-kissed, and she wore only a pair of short black hot pants, revealing a pair of long legs, while her upper body was simply like a circle of cloth, which could cover the pair of round snow doves on her chest, and she was dressed hot and wild.

But judging from the proportions of her figure, you can find some strange sense of strength, such as the lower abdomen exposed by the girl, which is completely free of the softness and relaxation of ordinary women, and is a "Chuan"-shaped abdominal muscle, with soft lines but a strong sense of strength.

Her legs were slender, but Yang Ming observed that she was always walking with the front half of her footboard, and her heels were always hanging in the air to maintain a jumping attack posture, but what made Yang Ming feel a little weak was her slightly slender arms. It's not that it's bad for a woman to have such a pair of beautiful arms, it's just that in Yang Ming's opinion, even if a Muay Thai master who is good at joint and elbow strikes, if his arms are not thick enough and his bones are not strong enough, it is a weakness after all.

"Her name is Song Saniko, but she usually calls herself Sa," Zhuo Qing said.

At this time, the bell of the boxing ring rang, and the audience was full of lively shouts, and even some wild men directly took off their pants and made very obscene movements against Song Sanike on the stage

The atmosphere in the gym is like boiling water, filled with shrill whistles and cheers.

Obviously, many people bought this female boxer called Song Sanike!

The tall man who had won earlier looked at the wheat-colored woman who was much shorter than himself, and a trace of jealousy and vigilance could not help but rise in his eyes!

At this time, the referee began to enter, but first introduced the records of the two fighters, and someone was quickly rebuying the bet in a betting window on the other side

"Bell!"

The bell rang, and the tall man took the lead in attacking, only to see his body suddenly leap into the air, and pounce towards Song Sanikor with a tiger pounce movement, a powerful long leg slashed through the air in a semicircular arc towards the opponent.

There seemed to be a bang in the air, and the legs were like whips, and when they were full of strength, they exploded!

"Ha !!"

Suddenly, Song Sanike on the boxing ring gritted his teeth and shouted softly, and then his petite body was like a cheetah, hunched over his arms and bent slightly, and at the moment he collided with his opponent, his arms suddenly stood together, as if forming a "force" shape, and the sharp elbow was like the sharp right angle of the word "force", and hit the leg hard!

Xu Ziyan and Zhou Zhou Hang exclaimed in unison, and Yang Ming's eyes also lit up slightly, and he was amazed by this blow!

With just one move, the fight in the ring is over! I only heard the man let out a roar of pain and fell to the ring, Song Sani Ke had already changed his body steadily, and let out a crisp cheer towards the casual hand who fell to the ground with contempt.

Her elbow was instantly powerful, and the angle was so wonderful that it was faintly mixed with the skills of Wing Chun, instantly breaking the opponent's leg bone and ending the battle in one fell swoop!

There was a burst of cheers in the arena, obviously most of them won money, but more people were impressed by Song Sanike's domineering, and more men took off their pants to create illusions at Song Sanike's exposed non-white body parts on the stage, as if they were holding a cannon to conquer the boxers on the stage

Zhuo Qing retracted his gaze and smiled meaningfully at the three of them: "What? Is there an urge to go on stage? ”

Xu Ziyan's cheeks were slightly crimson, and her eyes didn't dare to look at the messy scenes in the gym, but turned her head to look at Yang Ming, as if she was hesitating and asking.

"Fifty percent!"

Suddenly, Zhou Zhou Hang looked at Zhuo Qing lightly and said, his tone revealed a firmness that had no room for it!