If you offend Wu Jun, can you still please it?

Zhao Wei and the others sneered one by one, and they stood next to Lin Fan, faintly encircling them.

It was obviously intentional not to let Lin Fan go.

Lin Fan didn't care about these people, but put his eyes on the ring, and the light in his eyes floated.

Above the ring, stood a scrawny middle-aged man.

The other party is not tall, looks like 1.6 meters, looks obscene, sharp-beaked monkey gills, like a monkey.

It looks weak, as if it can kill it with a single punch.

The only thing that is a little interesting is that the other party's muscles are quite well-proportioned.

It's just that the other party is like this, and as soon as Wu Jun appears, he will be completely weakly exploded.

The latter has already changed his clothes backstage, revealing bullfrog-like muscles and looking explosive.

"Wu Jun, you must win!"

"Wu Jun, you must win!"

As soon as Wu Jun appeared, the whole scene was boiling, and countless men and women shouted one after another, looking adoring.

Just looking at the momentum, you will suppress the other party.

It's too powerful.

Soon, Wu Jun was standing in the ring.

However, the two are tall and short, and the image gap between the two is very large, which is particularly abrupt.

The gap is also too big.

"Ladies and gentlemen, what will happen next will be a wonderful showdown, one of which is our god of war Wu Jun, who has won eight games in a row, and if he wins again, it will be nine kills!"

The host was also red on the stage, and shouted excitedly.

As soon as these words came out, the audience heard a boiling sound.

Wu Jun also smiled cooperatively, and lit up the muscles on his body.

The cheers continued for a long time, and after a few minutes, when the voice was quieter, the host pointed to the thin monkey and spoke.

"This is a bloody hand from Jiangnan, and he is also such a challenger."

Obviously, even the host is not optimistic about the bloody hand at all, and when he introduces the other party, it is just a simple sentence.

This time, the audience was flat, and few people cheered.

A discerning person can see at a glance that these two people are not at the same level at all.

Fighting against Wu Jun, this is simply looking for death.

What else is there to fight here, in my opinion, what kind of bloody hand, just admit defeat, lest you be killed by Senior Brother Wu Jun.

Seeing this, the warriors of the Xingyi Martial Arts Hall sneered one by one.

"Yes, what kind of bloody hand is this or someone from the Jiangnan family, I didn't expect to send such goods, I think it was a rumor of praising the rivers and lakes!"

"Hmph, who said it wasn't, I thought that if I sent one person, I could sweep the entire Jiangbei, wishful thinking!"

Everyone, you say a word, and I open my mouth a word.

Only Lin Fan's eyes flashed when he heard this.

Jiangnan home.

This was the second time he had heard of the Jiangnan family.

He didn't forget that his father's death, by all indications, was the work of the Jiangnan family.

Thinking of this, a wisp of murderous intent flashed in Lin Fan's eyes.

In the ring, war is already coming.

Wu Jun jumped up and down, began to warm up, and the audience quieted down.

It was a bloody hand, from beginning to end, except for the beginning, with a provocative gaze, he challenged Wu Jun, and then stood there indifferently, like an old monk.

I don't know if it's disdain, or if it's already fearful in my heart.

Bell, bell, bell.

Soon, the bell rang again.

The host stepped down, only two people remained, and the duel began.

This kind of duel, unlike what you see on TV, has a lot of rules.

Here, there is only one rule, and that is to try your best to defeat the other party.

Even, life or death.

Not so many tricks.

It is precisely because of the domineering stimulation of the black fist that it attracts so many tourists.

"Little monkey, I'll blow your brain out with one punch to complete my nine kills."

At the beginning of the boxing match, Wu Jun snorted coldly, and the next moment he made a move.

His entire muscles shone brightly, and he strode towards the bloody hand.

Da-da-da-da.

The whole ring seemed to be trembling.

Finally, Wu Jun approached.

There was no superfluous action, he was a veteran of the ring, and as soon as he clenched his fist, his whole arm smashed towards the bloody hand's head, with a hideous face.

"Whew!"

This punch was so powerful that even the air seemed to be unable to bear it, and it whistled sharply.

From this, we can imagine the power of Wu Jun's punch.

"Good ......"

"Senior Brother Wu Jun is so handsome!"

Seeing this, everyone widened their eyes and cheered loudly.

It was as if the bloody hand was shot in the head.

However, just when Wu Jun's fist was about to land on the sea of the bloody hand's mind, the bloody hand suddenly rolled on the ground, and the whole person almost avoided it.

"Haha, if you want to run, I'll see how long you can hide!"

Seeing this, Wu Jun smiled coldly, and he shot again as if he were looking at another prey.

"Haha, this bloody hand will be defeated, you must know that the ring is so big, no matter how fast you are, as long as you are punched, I am afraid that you will die!"

Zhao Wei shook his head and said with a disdainful expression.

"That's right, it's really boring, I knew that this monkey couldn't do it, so we just sent one or two people from our martial arts club, it's really unnecessary to mobilize the people!"

"That's right, guess how long this bloody hand will be defeated?"

Someone was bored and said.

"Well, this monkey is flexible after all, I'll see thirty moves."

"What thirty moves, within twenty moves, Senior Brother Wu Jun will take his head."

Everyone spoke one by one, and Lan Fei'er on the side also tilted her head sideways and looked at Lin Fandao.

"Lin Fan, how long do you say it will take to lose!"

Lin Fan put one hand behind him, looked at the field, and after thinking about it for a while, he said lightly.

"Three moves."

"Hmph, even if you are self-aware, but even if this is the case, you will not be able to avoid the pain of flesh and skin later."

Zhao Wei and the others sneered when they heard this, they all thought that Lin Fan was cowardly.

You must know that any of them can say more than ten moves, and Lin Fan said three moves, which is suspected of being a sycophant.

At this time, I knew that I was afraid, and it was too late.

Qiao Qiuyu and Xia Yingying also looked at Lin Fan with a sneer, and looked down on them even more.

After all, you were so hard with others before, as if you thought you were so powerful, and when you saw the other party's skills in a blink of an eye, you coaxed yourself again, this is not a villain, there is no backbone.

"Lin Fan, I really didn't expect that my aunt would fall in love with you, an arrogant villain, I will definitely find a way to let my aunt see your true face when I go back!"

Xia Yingying sneered in her heart, she had already made up her mind.

She didn't even want to look at Lin Fan more now.

However, in the face of everyone's disdainful gaze, Lin Fan was unmoved, and after a slight pause, he said leisurely again.

"I'm talking about three moves, Wu Jun will be defeated!"

As soon as they heard this, everyone was stunned, and they all thought that they had heard it wrong, and some people said in disbelief.

"What, you said my senior brother would lose?"

(End of chapter)