Chapter 129 [Looking for the Uncles of the Death Squad!] 】
Seeing the fierce whip leg attacking, Iron Fist did not choose to dodge, let alone a trace of fear, but took a step forward.
45 degrees sideways, the waist and back slightly arched, the left arm close to the side, the muscles of the whole body swelled suddenly, the five fingers of the right fist are clenched, the muscles and bones are like a sword, protected under the cheek and chest, ready to attack at any time.
Iron Fist's intentions are obvious......
With the most solid shoulder and back of the muscular layer, he resisted a whip kick hard, and took the opportunity to close the distance and give full play to the advantages of his heavy punches.
He is confident that with the weight of the opponent in front of him, he can finish this so-called "madman" as long as he is hit once by his cannon punch!
Iron clothes? Iron cover? Can't be killed?
"Iron Fist" didn't believe it at all......
In his heart, there is nothing that cannot be solved with one punch, and if there is, then two punches.
"Smack~"
The whip leg smashed on the back of the iron fist, like an oversized steel pipe whipping a rubber tire, crisp and heavy, with a loud bang.
"Fight for the old training, plus the black market boxer who is made by playing hormones, this body is really thick." was able to smash an ordinary person's leg on the iron fist, but it was only the upper body that shook, which made Xing Feng a little unexpected.
This is also a lack of experience that has never been fought in a boxing match!
"Impossible, how can this guy be so powerful?" Resisting the attack of the torture wind, the iron fist with a seemingly unchanged expression, felt the entire numb left shoulder and back, and his heart trembled.
However, Iron Fist is a black fist veteran with a very stable mentality, and the shock brought by the power of the torture wind only lasted for a short moment.
Taking advantage of the defeat of the punishment wind's blow and the moment of surprise, the iron fist exploded, and the right fist, which had long been ready to attack, took advantage of its height to quickly hit the face of the punishment wind in a straight punch.
Sou~
The straight fist with the fist style, like a cannonball out of the chamber, came to Xingfeng's eyes in a blink of an eye.
I bought Ga, am I going to be KO? So easy?
The audience in the audience, seeing this scene, a thought popped up in their minds at the same time, and even the original excited yelling couldn't help but stop.
At this moment, the entire venue was instantly silent!
On a high platform.
Rodriguez squinted his eyes and smiled, as if the 700,000 US dollars in front of him were about to enter his pocket.
And Davis and Smith, one of them forgot to smoke a cigarette, and the other held a wine glass, suddenly stopped at his mouth, his eyes stared at Lao Yuan, and his heartbeat soared.
In the ring.
In the face of the extremely fast attack, the black fist enlarged in his eyes, with the speed after the strengthening of the punishment wind, he only needs to move sideways, or Tan's legs retreat, and he can easily dodge the "cannon fist".
However, he did not do so......
Dodge? It doesn't exist, I just want to give it a try, how iron is this strengthened head!
"Bang~"
The forehead took the initiative to move forward and slammed into the incoming cannon fist.
"Oh-" to smash your fist with your head? The audience couldn't help but be in an uproar.
Davis and Smith, who were sitting on the high platform, listened to the blow on the head as if it were striking their hearts, and cigars and wine glasses fell to the ground at the same time.
Especially when I saw the torture wind, as if I was drunk, when I staggered back, my face changed color!
Worried about the safety of the penal style?
NONO, WHAT THEY CARE ABOUT IS THE HUNDREDS OF THOUSANDS OF BETS, AND THEY LOST IN LESS THAN 3 SECONDS AFTER THE START OF THE WAR, WHICH WAS COMPLETELY UNEXPECTED BY THE TWO.
"Damn, it's really dizzy, is this what it feels like to be fluttering?" Feeling the dizziness of the concussion, and the powerlessness of losing control, the torture wind actually had an inexplicable refreshing feeling.
But this feeling comes and goes quickly!
When Xingfeng retreated to the fifth step, the system had already absorbed all the invading energy, allowing him to return to his normal state.
Step on!
With a steady step, Xing Feng raised his lowered head and clenched his fists forward, as for the front of him, the center of his fist was facing upward.
Look at the iron fist and grin!
Swish~
The middle finger popped out of the fist and plunged into the sky.
International Gesture - FUCK!
"With a heavy blow to the iron fist in the front, the madman is all right? Is this an iron head? The host standing on the sidelines looked confused.
The audience on the sidelines saw that Xing Feng was not only fine, but instead mocked the iron fist with gestures, and immediately shouted and screamed again.
The short-lived calm venue is once again dominated by the hustle and bustle of the sky!
"Good, good, it's strong enough, haha."
"Crazy man, well done, show your strength and let him know what a real iron fist is."
Davis and Smith, who were stimulated hard, didn't care about pretending to be a big guy at this time, rushed to the side of the stage on the second floor, and shouted excitedly.
What is called excitement, this is stimulation, the excitement that can make the audience boil wildly!
In the boxing ring, the iron fist that was ridiculed by Xing Feng in an international posture, his dark face flushed with anger, and he rushed forward angrily regardless of the uneasiness in his heart.
After two moves, Xing Feng already had a general understanding of the strengthened body, so he stopped playing with it and rushed forward as well.
"Boom~"
The two of them, who turned into humanoid tanks, collided together in a blink of an eye, and fierce hand-to-hand combat broke out.
Iron Fist relies on the advantages of his body, and the way he has always fought is to be a head-on hard shock, basically you give me a leg, and I give you a punch.
Simple, brutal, and direct, this is also the universal way of fighting in the Black Boxing Arena!
Although Xingfeng has never fought black boxing, he has a wealth of combat experience, and with his current speed and strength, combined with the multiple martial arts he has learned.
If you use skill, defeat this iron fist in minutes!
However, due to some potential purpose, coupled with the ability to reserve energy for the system, Xingfeng chose the same way as the Iron Fist, that is, the fighting method with the Black Fist.
"Bang, bang, bang......"
Fists, elbows, knees, legs, whip legs, hook punches, straight punches, ......
The two of them who are in a ball use the most direct body collision, the most bloody hand-to-hand combat, and frantically attack, defend, and attack again on the stage.
Seeing such a fierce and bloody battle, the audience fell directly into madness as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.
Confusion, howling, hormonal expansion, non-stop venting!
Three minutes later!
The more and more energetic the torture style, without any suspense, ended this boxing match with a punch to the sky.
But he didn't kill the iron fist, but just smashed the unconscious iron fist under the ring like garbage, leaving him a way out.
The system can't summon people who have died, and there is a side quest that can have 5 summon slots, which is a good skill and worth staying.
……
After the game, Davis, who won the gambling game, was happy to give Xingfeng 400,000 US dollars according to the agreement.
Then he asked him if he was interested in playing against Rodriguez next time, most likely the No. 1 "Bayonet".
Xingfeng has a task, just need to defeat this first, and he will definitely not refuse.
After agreeing on the time, Davis left in a car, and Xingfeng drove to the city. It was the headquarters of the death squad, and he wanted to try his luck and find those "old uncles" in advance.
Age is not a generation gap, chatting and drinking, too, is excellent!