The night is hot and dry, the forest is quiet, the clouds are thick, the rain hits the plantains, a figure stands in front of the plantain tree, let the rain shower, but it is immovable, it is the red bird, the face is very solemn, the rain slides down the cheeks. ($>>> cotton, flower 'sugar' small 'say')

"Go back, pay attention to your body, and don't act rashly until the situation is clarified." Luo Tian came behind Suzaku.

"Boss, if the white tiger ...... Don't stop me! Suzaku didn't turn around, and said in a somewhat cold tone.

Luo Tian came behind Suzaku, moved over her shoulder, and looked into Suzaku's eyes: "Qinglong's matter is an eternal pain in my heart, Baihu will definitely be fine, don't worry, with me, he will be fine, in case...... I asked the entire Myanmar Muay Thai tournament and everyone involved to bury him! ”

Luo Tian's eyes were extremely firm and slightly red, if his premonition really came true, he wouldn't mind letting the entire Manda bleed like a river!

Wang Xiaohan, who was not far away, looked at Luo Tian and Suzaku, and was moved, she had never seen that white tiger, but she knew that it was Luo Tian's subordinates, and he was his good brother, the purpose of coming to Myanmar and Thailand this time was to find him, listening to Luo Tian's firm language, as well as Suzaku's cold words, Wang Xiaohan was proud to have such a comrade-in-arms and boss, the blood of her body was boiling, at this moment, she was extremely eager for strength, eager for strength, and silently turned back to her room, According to Luo Tian's training plan for her, she began to do physical fitness.

The Hausen Gladiatorial Arena is located in Manda, although the place is not large, but it is the most famous fighting arena in Manda, where several major boxing champions were born, which is full of blood, cruelty, violence, but also has a halo, honor and applause.

"Roar...... Ha, shoot him, kill him......"

At this moment, the Haosen fighting arena was noisy, whistles, screams, crazy shouts of men and women, the distorted expressions, the dim lights, the cold cement platform, and the crazy desperate struggle on the competition stage, blood, madness, and the contest of strength and martial arts, formed a shocking picture.

On the competition stage, a tall, dark-skinned man, powerful, muscles like black iron, his eyes flashed with bloodthirsty light, and he was desperately hitting another equally strong player who had fallen to the ground, the corners of his eyes were cracked, the blood was not stopping, the bridge of his nose was crooked, his mouth and nose were bleeding, his eyes were already scattered, he was dazed, his whole body was soft, and only the last breath was left, and there was no power to resist.

"After all, the boxing king is the boxing king, and if you want to challenge this person, you have to pay a price, Heida has won seventeen games in a row, lost two, and a draw, and has the qualification to challenge the boxing king, but he can't think of it or is not the opponent of the boxing king, it seems that his boxing career is going to end, and he will never be able to fight again."

The shouting on the competition stage was thunderous, in that VIP room, there were several powerful men who were leisurely drinking red wine, commenting on the game, just now it was a man about forty years old, with slightly dark skin, short hairstyle, curly, but his eyes were very sharp, and he was also a master, with an aristocratic temperament, looking at the strong player who was hitting the competition table below and nodded lightly and commented.

"Ha, Brother Siva, do you think there will be a future for this Heda? You don't seem to know what a boxing champion does best, but his favorite thing is the sound of holding his opponent high and crushing his spine with his knee as he falls high in the air. The other man looked like a young man, with very hairy hair and a slight golden color, and his eyes were eagerly looking at the arena as he turned his head and laughed at the man known as Siwa.

"Really? To be honest, this is the first time I've watched a boxing title. The Siwa glanced at the blonde man and said lightly, while looking at the playing table.

At this moment, the audience was already boiling, because they all knew that the best show of the boxing champion was coming, because at this moment the boxing champion Gerson had already lifted the opponent Heida, who had no power to resist, above his head, his eyes were arrogant, flashing bloodthirsty light, and he circled around the ring, as if to witness this miracle to the audience, and finally came to the middle of the ring, and he was about to carry out that cruel moment.

"Ah, no, Your Excellency the Boxer, we admit defeat, and I ask on behalf of the Nashin family to spare Mr. Heida." Under the stage, a person who seemed to be very kind to him rushed over, shouting anxiously at the competition stage, with a look of pleading, begging the boxing champion's subordinates to be merciful.

This Heida is a member of their family, and he is also a master of the family, he doesn't want to be lost on the stage like this, according to the regulations, if there is a backer behind him, he will intercede on his behalf, and the winning party will not be able to kill again, this is the rule, just like in some places, admit defeat and throw white towels.

It's just that this boxing champion Gesen just glanced at the representative of the Naxin family lightly, and he could recognize that the person who came was a figure second only to the head of the Naxin family, called him, the second person in the Naxin family, and there was a slight hesitation in his eyes, after all, the Naxin family is also a big family, and as a boxing king, it is not easy to offend.

However, when his gaze looked at an old man with gloomy eyes in another box on the viewing platform, he regained his gaze, and in the cheers of everyone's expectation, Heida's body fell from the sky, and at the same time, his extremely hard knee hit the man's spine.

"Click......" Hearing the sound of the numbness of the scalp, the Heida didn't even scream, and was directly broken on the stage, his body twisted in an extremely terrifying arc.

"Heda!" The second person of the Naxin family shouted, and suddenly his eyes were split, and the resentment in the eyes of the boxing king Gesen flashed, but there was no way, at this moment the boxing king was receiving the cheers of everyone, and he didn't look at the second person of the Naxin family, and he was extremely arrogant.

The ring has always been the seat of the dignity of the strong, the weak and the loser cannot find dignity here, no matter how brilliant it was before, how much applause it won, and in the end it will end gloomily, and it will soon be forgotten, and it cannot but be said that this is the sadness of being a fighter.

"It's a pity that I can't hear the sound of Huaxia Boy's spine breaking, it's a little regrettable, I can't imagine that the last time I fought with the berserker, I disappeared, is it cowardice?" The boxing champion on the stage, Gerson, was standing there muttering at the moment.

"The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and the boxing champion is also a day of defeat, I don't know if I was killed on the stage, what were you thinking at the moment of death? Hum! ”

In the VIP room of the audience, a man looked at the Gesen boxing champion on the competition stage and sneered, one of this person's subordinates was killed by this boxing champion in the boxing ring, when he placed a heavy bet, but he lost a lot, and has been haunted by this matter, with the strength of his family, secretly bought the referee, but still did not win, because the offensive of this boxing champion was too fierce, urging withering and decaying, and directly killed the master under him, even the referee could not judge, after all, a dead man could not be judged.

"One day, my Zhuotai family will stand at the pinnacle of the boxing ring!" The man clenched his fists tightly and looked at Gerson in the ring and smiled, then glanced at one of his attendants: "How is it?" Isn't that Huaxia boy still willing to give in? After checking for so long, you haven't found out where his weakness is? I've watched all of his fights, and he's the one with the most potential to become the champion. ”

"Master Hui Zhuoha, this person has a very hard mouth, swears to die, we have checked his file records, but it is blank, I don't know what he used to do in Huaxia, and he doesn't seem to have any relatives, so we can't force him to comply, it really doesn't work, we will use forced water supply, force him to comply, and let him fight to the death on the competition stage!" The entourage, with a shaved face, an eagle hooked nose, and triangular eyes, looks like that kind of ruthless look.

This young man named Master Zhuo Ha waved his hand gently: "No, that will stimulate his brain nerves and affect his performance, we use him to fight for anger, not a shame, the Zhuo Ha family can no longer afford to lose people, no one has no weaknesses, he is no exception, let me think of a way again!" ”

"Yes, sir!" The attendant replied in a low voice, and then the man stood up and walked out, while the attendant followed.

The fight was over, the crowd had dispersed, leaving only the bleak lights and the cold, bloody arena as the curtain came down on the weekly underground boxing match.

"Roaring ......"

Inside a certain family of Manda, in a private prison heavily guarded, the moonlight shone in like water, a man was tall, strong, full of muscles, like a humanoid beast, but he was chained to a bracelet, his hair and beard were very long, and he let out an angry roar in the face of the prison surrounded by steel bars as thick as an arm, like a tiger's roar, the momentum was extremely terrifying, and there was boundless anger and loneliness in his eyes.

He is the White Tiger, formerly known as the Platinum Tiger, the elite of the Dragon Soul, one of the most elite subordinates under Luo Tian, and his brother.

I want to forget everything, but I can't forget the emotion in my heart no matter what, he doesn't expect anything to be promoted to the boxing champion, he just wants to vent his feelings on the competition stage, only in the vicious battle, he knows that he is a living flesh and blood person.

Won fifteen games in a row, never defeated, and the last one was abolished The "berserker" was also injured in many places, and he wanted to recuperate for a while, but he didn't expect his proud record, he was targeted by the Zhuo Tai family, and he got it here, coercing and luring him to do things for his family, boxing for them, knowing that the dark white tiger in the boxing world could not agree, he did it recklessly, and did not want to become a tool of anyone and any family.

"My lord, Ziyan, where are you......"

The white tiger in prison was wounded, like a wounded lion, chained, towards Huaxia, his eyes were extremely lonely, and he muttered softly......

To download the latest txt e-book of this book, please click:

This book is read on mobile phones:

Post a Review:

In order to facilitate the next reading, you can click on the "Collection" below to record the reading record of this time (Chapter 442 White Tiger is trapped), and you can see it next time you open the bookshelf! Please recommend this book to your friends (QQ, blog, WeChat, etc.), thank you for your support!!