Chapter 130: Fight in the Ring and Sign a Certificate of Life and Death!
Mayor Yu looked at Yao Bingbing's confident, arrogant, and invincible attitude, and asked tentatively, "Yao Zuo has practiced martial arts?" ”
"Nope." Yao Glacier replied with a grin, "Lao Tzu will only lead troops, and nothing else." ”
I haven't practiced martial arts, what are you pretending to be a cow X...... Mayor Yu wanted to complain about Yao Bingbing's emotions, frowned and asked, "Then who will fight in the ring?" ”
"I'll fight." Zheng Long, who was standing behind Yao Glacier, took the initiative to answer.
Mayor Yu glanced at Zheng Long when he heard this, and then frowned and looked at Yao Bingbing, in his eyes, Zheng Long was neither tall nor strong, not like Lian Jiazi at all.
Yao Bingbing felt Mayor Yu's doubts, smiled, and patted Mayor Yu's thigh from the bottom of the table, signaling him to rest assured.
"What about your people?" Yao Bing said to Joseph and the others, "Call it out, make a show, and get ready to fight." ”
Joseph looked at Yao Bingbing, who was even more arrogant than himself, did not answer, turned around and waved his hand to the attendant, and after the attendant understood the intention, he turned around and left.
Moments later, there was a commotion in the crowd on the first floor, and then four human calves, who were more than two meters tall and weighed at least 100 kilograms, stepped past the crowd and stepped into the ring.
These four people are the United States, Britain, France, Italy four countries carefully selected soldiers, is a really capable practitioner, the four of them are draped in a warrior's cloak, the face is completely covered, after the stage, the four people take off the cloak, revealing a strong upper body and explosive muscles.
"Roar!!"
Then the Yankees, one of the four, came out of the ranks, slapped his bare chest with both hands, and let out a wild moan from his mouth.
“oh,My god!”
The crowd in the audience instantly exclaimed, especially the foreign ladies, looking at the Yankees' explosive muscles and thick chest hair on the stage, unconsciously covering their mouths, and their eyes were very wide, as if they were about to suffocate (to the climax).
Subsequently, the players from Britain, France, and Italy also showed their muscles in the same way, showing their strength on the side.
"Click......"
The reporters in the audience quickly pressed the shutter of the camera and recorded everything that happened, which is the best material for the reporter.
Joseph and the others looked at the sensation of the crowd in the audience, a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of their mouths, and then looked at Yao Bingbing defiantly.
Yao Bingbing glanced at the four people on the stage, the corners of his mouth twitched unconsciously, and then turned his head to look at Zheng Long.
"It's just a façade!" Zheng Long pursed his lips and replied disdainfully.
Yao Bing turned his head and was about to speak, when Zheng Long spoke up, he glanced at Joseph and said slowly, "What are the rules of this competition?" ”
"No rules, free fighting!" Joseph looked at him with contempt.
"Life or death?" Zheng Long raised his eyebrows and asked.
"If you can, you can kill them all." Joseph pouted and said, "Of course, you yourself were killed, and you deserved it." ”
"There is no basis for what you say, sign the certificate of life and death!" After Zheng Long finished speaking, he shouted at the guy in the store next to him, "Bring white paper, pen and ink." ”
"Okay!" The shopkeeper said yes and left quickly.
In less than a cigarette, the shopkeeper took a brush and handed the white paper to Zheng Long.
After Zheng Long thanked him, he took the paper, pen and ink, spread the paper on the table, picked up the brush and dipped it in ink and lowered his head to write.
"Today, with the United States, Britain, Italy, and France............ Fight it out in the ring............ Life and death are fate......... Zheng Long. ”
After Zheng Long finished writing, he directly pressed his handprint, and then squinted at Joseph and the others.
"It's kind of interesting." Joseph smiled and signed the pledge.
After finishing it, Zheng Long folded the life and death form neatly, then handed it to Yao Bingbing, turned around and walked towards the ring downstairs.
"Be careful!" Yao Bingxue's eyes showed concern.
"It's just a small thing." Zheng Long smiled and replied domineeringly, "If you fight alone, God can't accept me!" ”
"Stepping on ......"
Zheng Long went downstairs step by step, and the foreign audience next to him looked at Zheng Long, who was less than one meter eight tall and slightly emaciated, and let out a boo, and some people were even slandering, shouting "The sick man of East Asia." ”
A small number of Chinese people gritted their teeth, clenched their fists, and showed a trace of expectation in their eyes.
Zheng Long ignored the boos of the people around him, walked straight to the ring, stood still and looked at the four people opposite, "Which of you will come first." ”
"I'll come first!" The Yankee took a step forward and said with a fierce look in his eyes.
The other three did not fight when they heard the sound, and retreated to the corner of the ring to temporarily act as spectators.
"Prepare for the game!" The referee came to the stage at this time, stood between the two of them and shouted loudly with a microphone, "In this competition, except for the use of weapons, there are no rules, life or death!" ”
"Whew............"
The audience screamed one after another, especially the male audience, who felt that the cells in their bodies were trembling, and they loved these violent, bloody, and exciting games.
Joseph glanced at the ring, turned his head to look at Mayor Yu and said, "We don't bully people, you can find three more people to come over, so as not to say that the four of us will fight one person, and we won't be able to win." ”
"No need." Yao Bingbing directly took over the conversation: "We can overturn the audience alone, just so that you can see what the real Chinese kung fu is."
"Hehe, whatever!" Joseph was extremely disgusted with Yao Glacier, with Yao Glacier, Joseph had no chance to pretend to be X at all, and was suppressed by Yao Glacier.
While everyone was talking, Zheng Long and the Yankees on the stage were already ready for the game.
Zheng Long took off his coat and wore a vest on his body, the muscles on his body were not as explosive as the muscles of the other four, but the lines looked more graceful.
The Yankees, on the other hand, are completely exposed with their upper body, wearing shorts on the lower half of their body, with fist gloves on their hands and braces on their mouths, fully armed.
The referee grabbed the hands of the two people and pulled the two to the middle of the ring, and when the two were close, the referee waved his hand and said, "The game is on!" ”
"Brush!"
The referee gave the order to retreat, Zheng Long and the Yankees moved almost at the same time, the Yankees punched straight to Zheng Long's head, Zheng Long lowered his head and dodged, and kicked the Yankees' right leg knee.
"Stomp, stomp!"
After kicking up, the Yankee took a step back with his right leg, but Zheng Long was rebounded and took a few steps back to stabilize his body.
“ga
bage! (garbage)" The Yankee burst into a shout, and chased after him with a step, waving his fists continuously, each punch powerful and powerful.
Zheng Long didn't fight head-on at all, his body kept retreating, dodging left and right to dodge the Yankee's fist.
The audience, including Yao Bingbing, Joseph and others, subconsciously controlled their breathing and looked at the two people on the stage attentively.
Suddenly, Zheng Long couldn't dodge, his body paused, the Yankee seized the opportunity and punched out, Zheng Long hurriedly put his hands in front of his head to block.
"Peng!"
With a muffled sound, Zheng Long took several steps back in a row, and his body directly hit the guardrail on the edge of the ring.
“yes!” When Joseph saw this, he slapped the table and stood up, looking very excited.
"Whoa......"
The audience also cheered and became excited.
Yao Bingbing and the others looked serious, and their fists clenched unconsciously.
The battle did not seem to be as smooth as expected.