The underground boxing arena is lively today.

The bet on the infield alone is 50 million, and in the outfield, Miss Silver Fox of the Chinese Gang and Jun Ikeda of the Yamaguchi-gumi of Japan bet 50 million, and the bets of others add up to 70 million or 80 million, the most in history.

Lu Yu originally only had more than 20 million, which was not enough for this bet, but this bet was proposed by Ye Qinglan, so he didn't have to worry about money, he only needed to kill the Japanese in the ring to take 50 million.

His agent grimaced in the audience, both excited and nervous, if Lu Yu wins, he can get 7.5 million yuan just by taking a commission, he has been a boxer's agent for so long, and he has never seen such a big deal.

Stage.

Lu Yu squinted and observed the Japanese Keisuke Takamoto who was about 1.8 meters tall opposite, and Keisuke Takamoto was also observing him.

I didn't see any doorways.

I didn't even see if this kid called a lone wolf had practiced his secret energy.

The Heavenly Machine Gate's Qi Gathering Method was not something he could see.

Lu Yu saw a lot of things.

Normally, whether he is a master or not, looking at his walking posture and the rhythm of his breathing, he can judge that he is not far from ten.

This Keisuke Takamoto walks with heavy steps and bent knees, his back slightly arched, his arms hanging down naturally, and the green tendons on his neck fall together with his steps, like an ape walking.

"This person's body method must be good, flexible, breathing evenly and long, obviously a master of internal boxing, only karate, I'm afraid I can't practice this kind of exercise, looking at the skeleton, it seems to have learned the Kongtong faction's Tongbei boxing."

Lu Yu pondered, and saw this person's mentorship at a few glances.

In the past 30 years, the Japanese martial arts community has entered a golden period of development, and a number of masters have emerged.

Offstage, the audience's shouts came and went.

"Damn, hurry up!"

"Hurry up!"

"Why don't you fight quickly, don't rub it off."

"Takamoto-kun, kill that kid. I've crushed you by a million. ”

The shouts from the audience, Lu Yu turned a deaf ear.

Keisuke Takamoto has also become extremely quiet, and he can use kung fu to this extent, and his heart is no longer comparable to people like Wu Chenglong.

"Miss Silver Fox, thank you very much for giving me this opportunity to earn you 100 million."

Ikeda said with a chuckle in his mouth.

"I'll give you the same thing, Ikeda." Ye Qinglan smiled coldly.

"Humph!" Ikeda Jun snorted coldly and looked at Lu Yu on the stage, Lu Yu noticed that Ikeda Jun, the mustache he hated, was looking at him, and directly compared him with the middle finger.

"You-"

Ikeda's neck was thick, and he shouted, "Takamoto-kun, kill this hateful Shina pig!" ”

The boxing match began immediately.

"Lone wolf, offended!"

Keisuke Takamoto arched his hand with Lu Yu.

"In the ring, either I beat you to death, or you beat me to death, there is nothing to offend. The best respect you have for me is to try to kill me, because I will try to kill you. Lu Yu said lightly.

"Also, you hide your strength, you are a real martial artist, you have your own martial arts beliefs and spirit." Keisuke Takamoto said lightly.

"It's just a little trick, of course, I can't hide a real master like you, but how can a character like you get mixed up with a gentleman like Jun Ikeda?" Lu Yu wondered.

Between the warriors, the breath senses each other, and he can feel that this Keisuke Takamoto is also a person with his own martial arts beliefs, and such a character will not be bought by money.

"People are in the rivers and lakes, and they can't help themselves, so don't mention it." Keisuke Takamoto shook his head.

"That's right, we will see each other in the next second, today you and me, we can only live one, it's useless to talk more." Lu Yu nodded, closing his eyes and recuperating.

"Let's go!"

The gong finally sounded.

Keisuke Takamoto let out a loud shout and started directly.

One step out like lightning, the long arm went straight through, like a spear piercing Lu Yu's front door.

He wore loose clothes, his sleeves shaking, and he made a series of crackling sounds, like waves crashing against the side of the ship.

This is obviously a memorable kung fu practice at home.

"What a speed!"

Lu Yu's heart sank.

As soon as the connoisseur makes a move, he will know if there is one.

The momentum of Keisuke Takamoto's blow is like a big river going east, and it is coming in a surge.

Lu Yu's left hand was like a beam with one arm, and as soon as he blocked it, he immediately latched on the forearm of Keisuke Ryamoto, and swung this fierce punch away, and the two of them hit each other with their arms, making a banging sound.

Keisuke Takamoto is twenty-seven years old this year, he has been practicing boxing since he was fifteen years old, and he has twelve years of kung fu until now, and at the age of twenty-one, he has entered the dark energy, and now he is the peak of the dark energy, and he is a martial arts genius in Japan who is expected to be promoted to the master of Huajin.

Lu Yu's words, if he hadn't been abolished by Lu Yehu and delayed for three years, he would have been a Grandmaster of Transformation Strength by now, but now, he would not be as good as Ryamoto Keisuke.

However, the actual combat is not comparable to the strength on paper, and the on-the-spot performance of the warrior, especially the mental nature between life and death, accounts for half of the factors.

The two of them parted at the touch of a button.

Lu Yu shook his arm.

When he was touched by Keisuke Takamoto, his arm hurt, and not only his speed, but even his strength was suppressed.

In the realm of martial arts, dark energy is a big stage. Strictly calculated, it can be divided into three small stages, the beginning of dark energy, the mellow of dark energy and the peak of dark energy.

When you first enter the dark energy, you have comprehended the dual use of yin and yang, and when you punch out, you can burst out with the dual strength of bright and dark energy, but this kind of yin and yang has not yet been cultivated to all parts of the body, and the dark energy can only be played through fists, and the staying power is limited.

If the dark energy is mellow, it is to cultivate the dark energy to all parts of the body, and the dark energy can be erected when the shoulders hit the knees and the back, and the strength is at least far better than the first stage.

If the dark energy is at its peak, it will begin to come into contact with the chemical energy realm, which is another level.

Lu Yu is in the second level, and Keisuke Takamoto is in the third level.

In terms of the use of strength alone, he has an overwhelming advantage.

Lu Yu's advantage is that he can get a lot of punches, knowing that Keisuke Ryamoto used Tong's back punch, he instantly found a restrained boxing style - Xingyi Fist.

Keisuke Takamoto had the mind to fight quickly, continued to attack, and turned into a big white ape, advancing and retreating, extremely fast.

Lu Yu took a defensive position at first, but after a few combinations, he was beaten extremely uncomfortable, and the qi and blood in his body were agitated, and he was about to vomit blood.

"Hmph, there are no tigers in the mountains, and the monkeys are the kings!"

Lu Yu snorted coldly, and did not defend, but attacked him, his body was erect, and the whole person was like a tiger jumping over a mountain stream, majestic.

No matter how powerful the white ape is, after all, it is still an ape, and the overlord in the mountains and forests has always been a tiger, not a white ape.

Lu Yu used the tiger shape in the Xingyi Fist to instantly regain the disadvantage.

At the same time as his body slammed, his arms shook, and he slashed left and right, like a tiger descending from a mountain, enveloping Keisuke Takamoto's whole person in a fist. With his arms outstretched, his lungs breathing concussively, and with the joint muscles of his body, Lu Yu's body actually let out a roar like a tiger.

This roar was deep and restrained, and with the momentum, it was as if Lu Yu had a fierce and huge tiger hidden in his body.

The shape is the meaning of the form, the practice of its shape, the meaning of it, the truth in the false, the truth in the false. There are no tigers and there are tigers.

Keisuke Takamoto punched the air, only to feel that the other party's figure flashed, and strangely grabbed the side of his body, and then the top of his head went black, and he heard a tiger's roar in his ears.

At this moment, Keisuke Takamoto was a little skeptical, was his opponent a tiger?

Although his strength is strong, his heart is not as firm as Lu Yu's.

And Lu Yu knew his details in advance, but he didn't know anything about Lu Yu's situation.

These two points alone were enough to cost him his life.

In the midst of his busy schedule, Keisuke Takamoto resisted with his crossed arms, and his body jumped backwards again.

But his mind was in turmoil, and he had lost the opportunity. finally let Lu Yu find a glimmer of opportunity. There was another hard blow to his arm.

This time, Lu Yu was secretly vigorous!

Keisuke Takamoto's arm suddenly tingled, like ten thousand needles shooting, and the pain was incomparable.

The strong stimulation made him unable to hold his breath anymore, and the pores of his whole body opened and he sweated slightly.

Stamina begins to drain.

Lu Yu naturally wouldn't give the other party a chance to turn the tables, he scored a point with both hands, grabbed his middle line, and slapped his chest with a tiger palm.

Click, click!

A dull roar came out of Keisuke Takamoto's mouth and flew straight upside down.

Lu Yu hit the blow and took two steps back, and saw Ryumamoto Keisuke's face was ruddy, his steps were staggering as if he was drunk, and his arm wanted to be raised but he had no strength.

The body spun twice, plopping. This genius martial artist of the Japanese country, gulps of blood gushing out of his mouth.

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