Chapter 111: Who's Really Stupid
The nine-ring mad monk is not a mediocre hand, and without waiting for Tang Feng's toes to approach his body and spin sideways, his right fist suddenly fell, slamming into the opponent's ankle.
Syllable! The fist slammed into his ankle, making a muffled sound like defeating leather, and Tang Feng's face was as heavy as iron, as if it was not his legs and feet that were hit by the fist, but an irrelevant piece of ironwood.
"Not good!" The expression of the nine-ring mad monk changed suddenly, he felt that the force of the fist against the opponent's foot was extremely strong, and the most incredible thing was that the opponent's leg was only two inches down with a punch, and the toe was facing his chest.
Suddenly, Tang Feng's one foot rushed forward half a foot in a small leap, and his raised toe kicked the heart of the Jiujie mad monk.
Boom! The nine-ring mad monk was kicked back two steps in a row, and as soon as he stabilized his figure, he suddenly heard the wind whistling in his ears, and when he looked at it, a shadow of his legs was rapidly enlarged in his pupils.
Bang bang bang - the soles of Tang Feng's feet jumped up like a strong spring, and his legs flew like a whirlwind to kick towards the Jiujie mad monk, he was nicknamed the battle axe Tang Feng, the real battle axe refers to his legs, as long as he was kicked by the legs, it was like being hit by a battle axe, and it was a miracle to be able to survive.
If anyone who has been in the black market boxing scene in the United States in the past two years must have heard of the name of Tomahawk Tang Feng, his legs are the strongest weapons, and no one has tested the strength of his legs, as long as he can bring the opponent down.
Once the Tang Feng tomahawk is launched, it can destroy the opponent and bring the opponent down, the tomahawk is used to kill, and the usual crazy training is for the moment when the stage shows its edge.
The nine-ring mad monk was forced to retreat again and again by the stormy attack, he seemed to have an unusual footwork under his feet, which seemed to be messy, but in fact he advanced and retreated in a certain way, Tang Feng's legs were fast, but he could not cut his vital point, a round of rapid and incoherent attack, and the offensive and defensive bodies were extremely consumed.
Side kicks, kicks, flying kicks, combo kicks, whip kicks, sweep legs, whirlwind legs, backspin kicks, ...... Tang Feng didn't know how many legs he kicked, and the rich audience in the audience was dazzled, and the sound of dong dong was endless, as if there was a skin drum on the stage that kept beating, which made people's eardrums numb.
The nine-ring mad monk only had the ability to parry and did not fight back under Tang Feng's fierce offensive, and was completely pressed and beaten by the opponent, it was only a matter of time before he was defeated, and many rich people who bought him and lost had a faint joy on their faces, winning money from the casino is an exciting thing, that special enjoyment is far better than making money from other channels, the fly in the ointment is that there is no blood flowing in the ring, and there is no beautiful sound of broken bones, but they know that as long as they wait patiently, there will definitely be.
Zhang Chuang stretched out his hand and pressed his pocket, glanced at Ye Fei beside him, and asked in a low voice: "Ye Zi, the Nine Rings mad monks in your stand are completely pressed and beaten by Tang Feng, is it possible for them to draw the game?" In fact, he has been wondering in his heart since he finished placing the bet, why would this kid let himself buy a draw?
'They're going to get a draw and I'm confident.' Ye Fei replied in a low voice, his eyes were always fixed on the ring, in fact, he was not calm in his heart, the moment he handed the gold card to Situ Wenbo just now, the fingers of the two touched together, and there was no vision in his mind, but a strange thought popped up: a draw, this boxing match must be a draw, they have already agreed with the mad monk and Tang Feng, and they will be paid double bonuses after the fight.
Zhang Chuang grinned and said with a smile: "If we really win the tie and win the money, our brothers will be half of each of us, and my brother will be the talker." He didn't ask much, just based on what he knew about Ye Fei these days, this kid is not a master who likes to talk about cannons, and he hopes to bring himself a surprise again.
The shape of the ring suddenly changed, and the door of the nine-ring mad monk opened wide with his fists, and the green tendons on his bald head burst out, putting on a desperate posture.
"Down!" Tang Feng's eyes were wide open and he drank like thunder, his left foot kicked violently and jumped up, and his right leg shot straight at the throat of the mad monk like a thrown javelin, this kick was his famous killing move, called the tip of the life-seeking axe, the leg was a battle axe, and the tip of the toe was naturally the side tip of the axe.
"Good time!" The nine-ring mad monk let out a cold snort, lowered his head and rushed towards the kicking toes, his left fist rushed forward and smashed into Tang Feng's chest, and his right fist suddenly picked up a flash and slammed it into the opponent's side face.
Woohoo! Tang Feng's toe kick on the mad monk's bald head slid with a touch, and most of his strength was removed, and his body also rushed forward, meeting the iron fist of the opponent.
Bang! Bang! The mad monk smashed Tang Feng's chest with a fist, and the right fist that swung sideways slammed into the opponent's cheek, and Tang Feng, who had been hit hard, snorted and opened his mouth to spurt out a stream of blood, and staggered back a few big steps.
The mad monk made a successful move, took advantage of the situation and rushed forward, his fists were like two speeding wind wheels slamming into Tang Feng's face, an experienced black market boxer must know how to grasp the fighter, and taking advantage of his illness to kill him is the way to defeat the enemy.
Tang Feng crossed his fists to protect his head and face, half-bowed and retreated to the side of the stage, letting the mad monk's iron fist rain on his elbows, and the black market boxer's incomparably strong ability to resist attacks was the key to the real victory.
Knock knock knock - the mad monk beat heartily with a round of fast punches, Tang Feng, who was still in the ascendancy a moment ago, has now become a passive beaten aggrieved bag, although his head is covered with blood, but his feet are still as steady as a stake.
Zhang Chuang raised his wrist and glanced at his watch, pretending to be stern and said: "There are less than five minutes before the end of the game, and if you continue to fight like this, the mad monk will have a great chance of winning!" He didn't care about winning or losing, but wanted to see if Ye Fei could still remain calm.
"Hahaha! I think some low-IQ fool bought an eight-million-dollar draw, and it turned out to be two friends from the seashore. There was a shrill laugh behind him, Zhang Chuang and Ye Fei turned their heads at the same time, and found that Bi Fang was standing behind the two of them at some point, and the master dressed as a man was standing beside him.
In fact, just now Zhang Chuang pulled Ye Fei to the counter to bet that it would have been seen by Bi Fang, he deliberately followed quietly behind the two, when he saw that Zhang Dashao actually listened to Ye Fei's words and bought eight million draws, his heart was full of joy, just waiting for the two to leave and immediately bought two million Jiujie mad monk won, now that the mad monk has the upper hand, this product can't wait to come over and sneer.
Zhang Chuang rolled his eyes with disdain and said, "Brother doesn't have a stupid friend like you, but the car you sent back and forth is good, and it's quite comfortable to use." He is not a master who can be manipulated by others, and when he opens his mouth, the tip of the needle is against Mai Mang.
Bi Fang sneered and said, "It's hard to say who is really stupid now, but there will be a result soon." ”