The audience was in an uproar!

Song Lingfeng didn't expect that with Hu Xiaoou's skills, he would lose the upper hand when facing Wang Dong!

As for Zhou Yujie, she is worried about how Wang Dong will end up in the first place!

If Hu Xiaoou really loses face today, it is easy to get 400,000 yuan, will he still have a life tomorrow?

No matter how difficult Qin Haonan is, after all, he is stained with the spirit of the rivers and lakes, and many things dare not be done in the open!

But Hu Xiaoou is different, as long as he has a phone call, a little person like Wang Dong is destined to be unable to turn over for the rest of his life, and he will never come out!

Everyone on the sidelines had different thoughts, and the battle on the field had just begun!

Hu Xiaoou has not met a strong opponent for a long time, the smile on his face is even more crazy, and the soles of his feet kick the stand on the side of the stage and pop out again, and he returns a sharp whip leg!

Don't look at Hu Xiao's leg seems fancy, but in fact, it is a real domineering trick, and the weight of the whole person is pressed down by this whip leg, which is powerful and fierce!

Wang Dong carried it with his shoulders, luck, got up, bent his legs down, squatted little by little, and there was a slight friction sound between the soles of his feet and the stage.

Hu Xiaoou took the advantage and immediately took advantage of the victory to pursue, another whip leg!

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Wang Dong did not retreat but advanced, his fist was like a lightning flash, and the middle finger of the near gap was raised, smashing into the crook of Hu Xiaoou's leg!

Hu Xiaoou was in pain, the force on his feet was removed as soon as half of it was released, and it was too late to change his moves, so he was grabbed by Wang Dong's calf and dragged back!

Seeing that the momentum was not good, Hu Xiaoou only had time to protect his chest!

Wang Dong seized the opportunity, one punch, two punches, three punches, it was completely a domineering move that injured the enemy by 100 and damaged 8,000.

Hu Xiaoou didn't wait for Wang Dong's fourth punch to come out, and the punch that was gaining momentum was also attached to the opponent's chest!

Bang!

In the third hard encounter, Wang Dong flew out upside down, and Hu Xiaoou took a few steps back, his face slightly pale.

The onlookers even forgot to applaud, who is this strange man who is not very strong, who can be on a par with Hu Xiaoou?

Hu Xiaoou stood up, he knew how strong the punch was just now.

Under the front, the sandbags held by the two can fly, and the collision that he bought at the cost of three punches seems to have an advantage, but in fact, he has suffered a dark loss.

Especially when he saw Wang Dong standing up again, Hu Xiaoou's eyes were red, and his fighting spirit rose!

Hu Xiaoou took off the tactical vest on his upper body, revealing his strong but not obtrusive muscles, and hooked his fingers at Wang Dong, "Come again!"

Wang Dong grinned, showed a mouthful of white teeth, grabbed most of the beer on the sidelines, and walked over again.

Both of them didn't talk nonsense, their eyes met, and it was another hand-to-hand fight!

In Wang Dong's early years, when he was begging for a living on the streets, he practiced wild boxing, and street fights were steady, accurate and ruthless, with explosiveness and lethality as the ultimate goal.

Later, by chance, I learned a few tricks of Tai Chi with an old man who asked for food with steamed buns.

Hu Xiaoou's fists are domineering, one inch stronger and one inch ruthless, and every punch is extremely fierce, which belongs to the fighting style that is prevalent in the army.

Wang Dong's boxing style is just and soft, and there is an inch of strength behind every old fist, which is not hard, but hurtful, which is why Hu Xiaoou can't eat Wang Dong's fist.

But Wang Dong was also uncomfortable, and just now he used a sip of wine to suppress the qi and blood in his body.

There are no dazzling moves in real fighting, and there is no smoke of gunpowder, the most quintessential place is the collision and passion of fists and fists, and there is no hand-to-hand combat without any moisture!

The thoughts off the stage are complicated, but the stage is relatively simple, and the two people have only one idea in their hearts, that is, to knock each other down!

From the beginning of the fight to the final hand-to-hand fight, there is no order, and it is completely crazy like a game!

Hu Xiaoou is a madmanEveryone knows that he hasn't met the same madman for a long time, and he had a lot of fun today, but Wang Dong's mentality is incomprehensible!

The authorities are confused, and the bystanders are clear.

Offstage, the woman in the peaked cap raised the corners of her eyebrows, "Song Lingrou, you have picked up a treasure!"

Song Lingrou straightened the long hair next to her ears, "Wang Dong?"

The woman in the cap nodded, "The outcome has been decided, he won!"

Song Lingrou looked at the two people on the field who were inseparable, and asked in surprise, "How did you see it?"

The woman in the cap slowly spoke, "Look carefully, Hu Xiaoou is fighting, Wang Dong is fighting!"

"Hu Xiaoou is crazy without leaving a trace of backhand, and Wang Dong is the forbearance of stepping on the last line!"

"Hu Xiaoou has been thinking about how to carry out the next wave of attacks, and Wang Dong is thinking about how to carry out the next counterattack!"

"There is always a time when the attack stops, and there is always a next time to counterattack!"

"Hu Xiaoou is a madman when he fights, recklessly. ”

"But do you see Wang Dong, this guy? Every time he is punched by Hu Xiaoou, even if he is punched twice, he has to kick it back, a mad dog-like fight!"

"Mad dog against madman, from the moment you start fighting, someone has already lost!"

As the cap woman's voice fell, the situation on the field gradually became clear!

The high-intensity confrontation finally made Hu Xiaoou's fist a little softer, and a heavy punch smashed into Wang Dong's lower abdomen, but it did not have the expected effect.

Wang Dong seized the opportunity and hit a side kick that bounced Hu Xiaoou away.

Hu Xiaoou, who had just landed, still wanted to support, but Wang Dong had already pointed to the ground on his toes and flew up!

The short explosive force between the soles of his feet and the table made Wang Dong's body temporarily sideways, quite a bit of wind and thunder!

Ignoring Hu Xiaoou's punch to the end of the crossbow that crashed into his chest, Wang Dong pressed down fiercely, and a knee hit Hu Xiaoou's neck!

Hu Xiaoou was stunned and finally fell!

Wang Dong twisted his body, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and stood up again!

The winner is decided!

The audience was extremely quiet, no one could have imagined that Wang Dong had won, he could really win, he really dared to win!

Song Lingfeng stepped forward to check Hu Xiaoou's condition as soon as possible.

As for Zhou Yujie, her eyes looked at Wang Dong fixedly, and her heart was full of emotions that she couldn't understand herself!

Song Lingrou slapped her face, looking playful: "Seriously, no wonder those old men tried their best to get you to the third company as a tactical consultant, your eyesight is really perverted!"

"Hu Xiaoou would actually lose? Who would have thought that?"

The woman in the cap spat out, "Every day I accompany a bunch of big old men and bad old men to play with blocks and build sand tables, I'm crazy, right?"

The long-haired woman smiled bitterly, and she never thought that this gray department, which was very mysterious in the eyes of some big people, and even had to drill into it if she squeezed her head, would be so evaluated in the mouth of this best friend!

On the other side, Song Lingfeng hurriedly stepped forward, "Hu Shao, how is it?"

Hu Xiaoou sat up, licked his gums, and spat out a mouthful of bloody saliva, "What do you say?"

Song Lingfeng's face was gloomy, and he drank and said, "Clear the field!"

When the words fell, except for Lao Ma and Jiang Xiaoguo, everyone was kicked out!

The atmosphere is low and the wind and clouds are turbulent!

The old horse is okay, Jiang Xiaoguo was the first to see sweat on his forehead, and despite the drumming in his heart, his feet were still firmly nailed in front of Wang Dong!