"That's just right, give us a chance to make a fortune for nothing." Xiao Rong sneered: "There is no limit here." ”

"No limit, Brother Xiao, you don't want to ......" Li Hua somewhat understood what Xiao Rong meant.

"Yes, I believe in the 'Crazy War' brother, give me five million, these traitors who are only trying to make money will not make money in vain." Xiao Rong said fiercely.

"Brother Xiao, you ......" Wang was startled and looked at Xiao Rong speechless.

He knew that the five million was all of Xiao Rong's belongings, and he only earned it in the afternoon, Xiao Rong pressed all his net worth on him without seeing the real strength of his opponent, what a kind of trust this is, although there are some patriotic factors in it, but it is also commendable.

"Ha Luha, 'Wild War' brother, I have confidence in you, there is no burden in earning these people's money, you don't want to press it yourself? Not only can you relieve your anger, but you can also make a fortune. Xiao Rong was afraid that Wang Meng would be under pressure, so he joked.

"Okay, Brother Xiao said it well, 'Wind Blade', help me with a million." Wang Meng slapped the table, arrogant.

"I'm going to go down too, give me two million."

"I don't have much cash, and I still have 500,000 yuan on hand, all of which will help me."

Not to be left behind, everyone bet one after another, Li Hua wrote them down one by one, and there were more than 20 million in a rough calculation.

"I'm going to bet, lose ten to one, and lose these grandsons." Li Hua sent out the door to bet in high spirits.

"Brother Xiao, do you really have so much confidence in me?" Wang Meng asked solemnly.

"Of course, I've heard, regardless of the ability to talk about force alone, your 'mad war' is this from the Secret Service." Xiao Rong smiled and stretched out his thumb: "I don't believe that a little Japan who fights for money will be your opponent." ”

"What if I lose?" Wang Meng asked again.

"If you lose, if you lose, I'll fight again, and if you can't fight, you have to fight, as long as you can't beat the famous teacher and come back, you will fight again." Xiao Rong said this very seriously.

"Okay, good, good brother, Ha Lu Ha ......" Wang Meng laughed loudly and hugged Xiao Rong suddenly.

"Ha Luha, it's time to place a good bet, brothers and sisters are waiting for the money. Hey, what's going on? Li Hua smiled and pushed the door in, seeing this scene and joked: "I said 'mad war', what's the matter with the two of you, hug and hug, Sister Ling'er is still here, don't you shoot her and roast you?" ”

", you kid can't spit out ivory from his mouth, be careful that I beat you all over the ground looking for teeth." Wang Meng couldn't help but laugh and scolded.

Everyone laughed, and at this moment only heard the "bell" two bells, and the first game began, and everyone looked at the stage.

I saw two people standing three meters apart from each other on the stage, both of them were of medium stature, but one was dressed in a black practice uniform, clean and neat, with sharp eyes, and put on a starting hand posture of splitting and hanging palms, needless to say, it must be Zheng Tong; The other is a big bald head, with a bare upper body, and thick muscles bulging under the bronzed skin, like steel and iron, naturally it is the Mongolian man Chaolu, waving his arms is actually a Mongolian wrestling posture.

With a "start", Zheng Tong took the first step, and came up with a double splitter, but Chao Lu did not move, jumped backwards to avoid the incoming momentum, and then swayed left and right, confusing the other party.

Zheng hit out the same move, without stopping, hugging his arms and wrists, splitting and hanging, moving beads, leading the attack to advance, like a river unrestrained, majestic, ups and downs, endless rivers, and fierce winds and waves. Chao Lu jumped left and right to dodge, never taking the initiative to parry the attack, the layman looked embarrassed, but he was always able to dodge Zheng Tong's attack unharmed.

At this time, the men and women in the stands had completely lost the so-called gentleman and ladylike style, and they were all crazy, shouting frantically: "Go on, kill him, kill him quickly, blow his head." ”

"Dead bald, you bastard fought back, fell to death that son of a bitch."

Zheng synchronous in the ring, seemingly indomitable, majestic, but secretly bitter in his heart, Chao Lu's pace is flexible, step by step around the circle, it seems to be embarrassed but much easier and more effortless, he seems to have the upper hand, but because of the split and hanging fist pay attention to the big close, the sharp rise and fall, advocating is to fight fast and slow, which is really more than Chaolu's effort. After such a while, the kung fu chain palm splitted down, and he was already a little short of breath, and his strength was weak.

It was more than a dozen moves past, Zheng Tong was already a little out of breath, Chaolu suddenly made a difficulty, taking advantage of Zheng Tong's old tricks have been exhausted, and when the new tricks have not come out, he suddenly pounced, Zheng Tong was shocked, and hurriedly came out with both palms, Chaolu did not dodge, "bang", both palms hit his chest, Chaolu was unconscious, and his hands came out and grabbed Zheng Tong.

"Shaolin Thirteen Taibao horizontal practice?" Zheng Tong exclaimed, although his palms were sent in a hurry, he also had a strength of one or two hundred catties, and Chao Lu took it easily and unscathed, it turned out that the dodge in front of him was just to consume Zheng Tong's physical strength.

Chao Lu smiled at him, but his subordinates showed no mercy, turned around and fell on his back, and threw Zheng Tong into a smash, and then without waiting for Zheng Tong to react, his body was short, his left arm strangled his neck, his right hand pressed the top of his head, and his left arm tightened, Zheng Tong suddenly lost breath.

"Kill him, kill him......" shouted wildly from the stands.

Chaolu's face turned cold, he lowered his head and muttered something in his mouth, and then exerted force with both hands, twisted and made a mistake, and with a "click", Zheng Tong's cervical vertebrae were broken and he died instantly.

Chaolu stood up, his fists clenched and raised above his head, and let out a roar of rage. There was shouting and cursing from the stands.

"Ah, that's cruel." Lu Xue'er screamed in the private room and covered her eyes.

"Yes, this Chao Lu has obviously won, why do you have to kill Zheng Tong?" Yu Ling'er was also a little disgusted, and said with a frown.

"Sister Ling'er, this is one of the characteristics of black market boxing, no rules, no restrictions, killing opponents happens from time to time, the Northwest Hou family and the boxing dealer have always had a disagreement, this time it may be a life and death bet." Li Hua explained: "At the same time, bloody and violent scenes can also attract and stimulate gamblers. If it weren't for the fact that Little Japan was so rampant this time, I wouldn't normally like to come to this kind of place. ”

"Well, there are some things that we can't change yet, and it's better for us to try to get in touch with this circle as little as possible from today onwards." Xiao Rong sighed: "When will the next one start?" ”

"Ten minutes later."

"Ling'er, you and Xue'er and Sister Murong should go over there to have a while, and come back when the 'Wild War' comes on." Xiao Rong arranged.

"Okay, come, let's go." Yu Ling'er called the third girl and walked away.

After a while, the second game began. The two boxers came to the stage, and saw that the mantis boxing master Chen Qing was not tall, thin and lean, with a pair of eyes shining, and the starting style of a mantis boxing came out, which really looked like a big mantis; And the taekwondo Jin Shixun is tall and thin, a head taller than Chen Qing, tall and long, with a proud face.

"Start", Jin Shixun didn't wait for the host to finish speaking, and rushed forward with a side kick, followed by a horizontal kick, a jump kick, a backspin kick, a one-legged kick, and a double-leg kick, attacking Chen Qing like a storm, and the offensive was endless, indomitable, and full of momentum.

And Chen Qing unfolded the mantis fist, his feet advanced and retreated, the length rose and fell, flashing and moving, jumping in and out, and his hands were hooking, hugging, picking, hanging, collapsing, splitting, tricking, smashing, sticking, taking, helping, and leaning. Never go head-to-head with Kim Se-hoon, shoot tricky, and dodge flexibly. Advance and retreat freely in Kim Se-hoon's storm-like attacks, and move with ease.

The so-called one drum, then decline, and three exhaustions, Kim Se-hoon failed to succeed in his repeated onslaught attacks, and his morale was inevitably discharged, and his movements did not slow down.

At this moment, Chen Qing's eyes lit up, rubbed his body up, and hit the "praying mantis catching cicada", his right hand slammed the inside of Jin Shixun's right leg kicked in the air, Jin Shixun was shocked to close his legs, Chen Qing took advantage of a "dragon eye protection", grabbed Jin Shixun's right hand with one hand, and attacked his eyes with the other hand, Jin Shixun hurriedly leaned back, blocked with his left hand, Chen Qing suddenly withdrew his hand, and kicked out of the "kicking leg" at the bottom, and immediately kicked him a heel.

Chen Qing sneered: "If you want to talk about kung fu, Huaxia martial arts is the ancestor of your taekwondo, don't you have leg skills in praying mantis boxing?" After that, "Collapse Jade Ring Step" and "Rush into the Cross Foot" came out in a row, directly kicking Jin Shixun out of the ring, falling to the ground motionless, not knowing life and death.

"Wonderful, this Chen Qing's mantis boxing is quite popular, why did he come to fight black boxing? It's a pity. Xiao Rong sighed.

"In fact, there are still some masters in this black market boxing, it is said that many martial arts people will come to play black market boxing when they encounter bottlenecks in their practice, just to fight more masters and seek breakthroughs in life and death fighting, Chen Qing may be exactly like this." After Li Hua finished speaking, he turned around and shouted: "Hey, female compatriots, come here, the next one is a 'wild battle' against 'broken water'." ”

When everyone heard this, they all gathered and waited for the appearance of both sides.

"It's out, it's out." Murong Yan suddenly exclaimed excitedly.

Everyone looked intently, a person appeared on the steps at the north and south ends of the ring, the person in the north was tall, burly, as thick as a mountain, it was the "wild battle", I saw him step by step into the ring, his hands clenched into fists, pulled away the momentum, such as the abyss stopped Yuezhi, did not move.

A person in the south is five short figures, flexible and changeable, it should be what "broken water flow" Ishihara Toru did, I saw him "rubbing" a few steps and rushed to the ring, a pair of triangular eyes up and down looked Wang Meng up and down, saw Wang Meng tall and burly, bowed first, and then his feet were a virtual and a real, hanging forward and backward, like an angry cat that wants to eat mice, but it is a style of "cat Adachi", this style is a karate in the opponent in the lower door of a move to start the hand, especially to deal with tall opponents to create, such as a civet cat to catch mice, Waiting for an opportunity to eat.

As the bell rang at the beginning, neither of them rushed to attack, only to see Ishihara Toru moving slowly, carefully trying to find an opportunity around Wang Meng's side, and Wang Meng stood like Mount Tai, standing still.