"Brother, have you had enough?"

"Didn't you refuse to admit losing to me at the beginning? If you have the ability, you will defeat me! ”

In the words, the "Iron Fist" swept out a leg. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Wang Dong didn't take a hard connection, took half a step back again, avoided the powerful sweeping leg, and then threw a straight punch to force the "Iron Fist" back.

For five minutes, Wang Dong has been passively dodging, only shooting back at critical moments.

"Today, if you don't knock me down, climb me down!"

The "Iron Fist" is obviously on the fire, not because he lost face, but because Wang Dong obviously has reservations and has never used his true skills.

"Brother, everything in the past is in the past, why bother so much?"

While dodging, Wang Dong was still calm.

"Don't talk nonsense with Lao Tzu!"

When the "Iron Fist" used his sweeping leg again and attacked in three directions, Wang Dong took another step back, but he had already retreated to the edge of the iron cage.

"Brother, you forced me!"

"Let's shoot and see which of us is better!"

Wang Dong didn't retreat again.

Stand still and punch!

This punch is plain and unremarkable, without any fancy points, it is an ordinary straight punch.

It can be avoided, blocked, or caught.

"Iron Fist" did not dodge or block, but used the most violent methods.

When Wang Dong punched, he also punched.

It's the same bland straight punch.

Fist to fist, the advantage is on the side of the "Iron Fist".

Very simply, Wang Dong stood up and punched, using the strength of his arms, and the "Iron Fist" used the inertia of his body, and the strength must be much greater.

"Boom ......"

With a muffled thud, "Iron Fist" quickly took a few steps back before he could stand.

Wang Dong was still standing there, just kicking the iron cage behind him with his right foot.

Now, the venue is lively.

For more than a year, among hundreds of opponents, Wang Dong was the first to force the "Iron Fist" back, and at the beginning, Wang Dong was still passive everywhere.

Could it be that "Iron Fist's" winning streak will come to an end here?

Of course, it's not just the audience watching this fight.

Inside a room at the top of the venue.

Ang Nacha looked at the giant screen expressionlessly, and the lean, middle-aged man sitting behind him like a knife and an axe was also full of seriousness.

"Kunka, what do you think?"

"He's going to lose."

Ang Nacha's brow jumped a few times, and he looked back at the middle-aged man.

"They definitely know." The middle-aged man let out a long sigh and said, "The routines are exactly the same, they are all a long-lost military fighting technique. As expected, they came from the same place and had the same training, but the more than a year that 'Iron Fist' had been here was a waste. ”

"You said 'Iron Fist' would lose?" Only then did Onacha react.

The middle-aged man nodded and didn't say anything more.

Onacha's gaze returned to the screen, and his expression became extremely complicated.

In Malaysia, Onacha is a household name, and he is the prince charming in the minds of thousands of girls, and he is indeed a "prince".

He is of Chinese descent and his ancestors came to the Malay Peninsula more than 200 years ago.

He is also the son of a rich family born with a golden soup spoon.

After more than ten generations of painstaking management, his family, to be precise, has long been the most powerful Chinese family in Malaysia.

It's just that he is not an idle second ancestor.

It's very simple, his mother is a partial house, he has no right to inherit the family property, at most he is just stained with the light of his surname, and he has no worries about food and clothing for the rest of his life.

At the age of twenty-two, Onacha used his mother's savings to create his first business, dealing in rubber products.

Over the next decade, Onacha built his own "industrial and commercial empire".

Now, at the age of 33, he has a fortune of tens of billions of dollars, making him one of the leading entrepreneurs of the younger generation in Malaysia.

Of course, Onnacha was not only involved in plantations, manufacturing, tourism and commerce, but also gambling.

This underground gym is run by him.

The original intention of opening a boxing stadium was actually just to encircle those high-ranking officials with special hobbies and cultivate a gray force of their own.

It's just that the boxing ring is also a money-making machine.

With a turnover of up to $3 million a day, and a share of underground gambling, it can earn at least $500 million a year for Onnacha.

Where, $500 million is a lot of money.

For this reason, Onacha spent a lot of effort to run an underground boxing stadium.

For example, cultivating an "invincible boxing champion".

The emergence of "Iron Fist" was a fortuitous phenomenon, but in the eyes of Onacha, a fighter with a reputation could bring staggering profits.

To put it simply, "Iron Fist's" 127-fight winning streak has a lot of water.

It's not that the strength of "Iron Fist" is not enough, but Onacha deliberately arranged some ordinary fighters to make up the numbers and create a hyped gimmick.

In fact, the "shredder" was hired at the expense of Onacha.

A few hundred thousand dollars is not a small amount, but Onnacha can make more than ten times the profit, because whether "Shredder" beats "Iron Fist" or not, he is the biggest beneficiary.

"Iron Fist" lost to an unnamed challenger, and it was different.

It would be nice to keep that guy around.

Angnacha can shape "Iron Fist" into an "invincible boxing champion", and he can also shape the person who defeats "Iron Fist" into a "super invincible boxing champion".

The question is, what if that guy won't stay?

Also, where did he come from?

These questions have to be considered clearly.

It was also at this time that the situation in the ring changed.

"Iron Fist" was cornered and swept down with a leg as he tried to avoid his rival's heavy punches, followed by a leg choke around his neck.

Cross cross lock on the back!

It's a common move in martial arts, and it's simple and hard to crack.

The locked side, unless the strength is much greater than the opponent's, will lose the ability to resist, and the harder it struggles, the more passive it becomes.

In the end, the locked party mostly faints due to the lack of oxygen to the brain.

Obviously, the power of the "Iron Fist" is not much greater than that of the opponent.

The moment he was locked, "Iron Fist" lost.

In the ring, "Iron Fist" is still resisting, or struggling.

"Brother, admit defeat!" Wang Dong did not let go of the "iron fist", but he did not increase his strength, and the winner could be separated in half a minute at most.

"Iron Fist" had a flushed complexion, bruised tendons on his forehead, and bloodshot eyes.

As time passed, the struggle of the "Iron Fist" became weaker and weaker.

"Brother, she looked at us. Do you think that by not admitting defeat, you can make a good impression on her? ”

After Wang Dong said this, "Iron Fist" stopped struggling.

After a few seconds, "Iron Fist" raised his left hand and extended the three fingers in the middle.

"Iron Fist" surrendered and conceded defeat!

How can it be!?

It was the "Iron Fist" that knocked out 127 opponents, the "undefeated myth", and the legendary existence in this stadium!

At this time, the lights went out, and the venue suddenly became pitch black.