Zhao Hao's eyebrows twisted: "Grass!" Why don't you talk about it, and you don't listen to any more nonsense. ”

The third fat man muttered: "I'm about to start talking about the next sentence, why did you suddenly interrupt me?" ”

"Damn! If you don't listen, I won't say it. The three fats looked a little unhappy.

Zhao Hao was a little annoyed: "You, you said it earlier, then start talking about it." ”

Although he really wanted to go up to Bian San Fat and have a beating, but there are so many people here, who knows if there are any masters who suddenly come to fight unevenly, think about the way Huo Qing pretended to be beaten before.

The third fat man looked at the stage and said: "First of all, the rules are not to hit people in the face, the ring here is the same as boxing, and you have to find someone to accompany you." ”

"Otherwise, if you are injured and knocked unconscious, no one will check in time, and you may hang up. The two on the stage are both long-established masters, with well-developed muscles and kung fu that should not be underestimated. ”

"The one in red pants is named Han Biao, Biao is a kind of tiger, so others like to call him Han Yuhu. He is a member of the killing camp and is proficient in Tiger Fist and Xingyi Fist in pictographic boxing. ”

"The one next to him who cheered him on was his die-hard fan, that is, his worship brother Xue Bao."

"The one with the blue pants is named Bao Quan. He is relatively famous here, and he is known as Brother Huboxing. He is a member of the fighting camp, proficient in Bajiquan, known as Wu Taiji, and he can also do Dishu Boxing, which is also called Dog Boxing. ”

"The little white face who supports him in the clothes of the killing pill in the back is his good friend White Fox Junzi, and he doesn't know that the relationship between the two is abnormal."

"The reason why Han Biao and Bao Quan want to compete is because someone is leading the rhythm in the training ground, saying that felines are better than canines."

"Some people think that on the contrary, there are also big dogs that are completely worthy of lions and tigers. The two sides were at loggerheads, refused to make concessions, and almost got into a group fight. ”

So, this master, who has learned the skills of two animals, appeared on the stage as a representative of both sides, and decided to verify through actual combat who is better between cats and dogs.

After a few minutes, both sides have warmed up and put on gloves to protect their skin with mouthguards and protective gear to protect their joints.

Bao Quan took the lead and walked up with both hands and saluted, saying, "This brother, Bao Quan is here to hold his fists." If you are not defeated below, you will be merciful to Brother Tai's subordinates. ”

Han Biao also replied very politely: "Although there are no eyes in the fists and feet, everyone will stop at the point of competition." If I am defeated, please raise your noble hand. ”

After saying that, the two sides had a momentum duel like boxing, and Han Biao's right fist quickly raised and pointed at Bao Quan opposite, his eyes contemptuous of the other party's gaze and the upward arc of the corners of his mouth, as if saying that he would win this contest.

The third fat man looked at the situation in the ring, acting as a commentary for this competition, and he said as if he was reciting a novel.

"Although the two sides have not yet fought each other, Han Biao's tiger-sized claws are clenched into a fist and raised, and the fist wind has caused a change in the air pressure in the ring, and the lack of lung capacity may cause suffocation, and the atmosphere in the entire ring suddenly became solemn."

"It's just a punch in the air to be so powerful, and this person is really a master. That posture makes it feel like he can come out of the cage like a tiger at any moment, attacking his opponent with lightning speed and speed, hitting him with incredible speed. ”

This punch seems to be just a simple punch, but in fact, it is flowing with an incomparable fist intent, and the fist intent bursts out of countless fist shadows. It seems that his fists are everywhere in the ring, and there is enough strength to break stones and gold, making people have nothing to hide. ”

"If anyone is hit by such a punch, not to mention dying on the spot, at least they will end up with a meridian reversal and blood disintegration. It's just that the aura is so powerful, I don't know how amazing it will be when he actually makes a move. ……”

"Let's look at Bao Quan on the other side, his steely arms are no less than Han Biao's" Suddenly his introduction was interrupted.

"Ya Ma Ma, you're really enough." A big brother next to him couldn't stand it anymore, so he turned his head and scolded him.

"Han Biao just raised his fist to demonstrate, what you said was more exciting than fighting. If they start fighting, you can probably blow it into the sky. ”

"It sounds awesome. It seems to be a matter of fact, and it is imaginative. It's amazing to read, and it's endlessly memorable when you think about it. ”

"It's just two claws and two legs, and it's like a centipede. It's nothing, and it doesn't make sense to test the bullshit. You have such a mouth, but you don't know martial arts at all. ”

"Your Excellency's writing is so good, why are you still here to explain it, you should write a novel. I don't know, I think you're a master. ”

These two people are commenting here, and the people around them can't stand it anymore, and they want to express their opinions.

"Hey, you two are annoyed, if you don't watch us, you still have to watch it, don't affect other people's performance."

"Shut up all of them, don't look at the side of the road, and then disrupt the order and kill you stupid."

"Eh, don't be so rude, you two are so good and have been soldiers here for a long time, it's really a pearl."

"This brother's thinking is outdated, and now it's much better to do narration than to write novels."

"In my opinion, both of them can be used as commentators, and the two of you are very profound!"

"That's right, people are fighting Qin Qiong on stage, and you two are arguing with Gu Long offstage."

"No, I think they should be Xue Rengui's eloquent Plato, Napoleon's war against Lin Xiangru."

"No, I think it's Lu Fengxian who fought Zhao Zilong, and Ouyang Feng fought fiercely to make Hu Chong."

The melon-eating masses in the audience discussed this topic for a while, and the disputes with each other were in full swing.

As he spoke, no one paid attention to the stage, and the showdown was a little embarrassing for a while.

can't wait any longer, otherwise the limelight will be stolen, and Han Biao on the stage still decided to strike first.

"Meow!" He shouted and pulled everyone's attention back to the stage, only to see him rush in front of Bao Quan in three or two steps.

The claw of the left hand is like a real tiger claw, and the probe hand quickly grabs the opponent, firmly locking the opponent's body.

When he was close to Bao Quan's shoulder, Bao Quan's right hand raised and swung away from the grab, and at the same time, his left hand punched Han Biao's abdomen.

Han Biao's right claw met his opponent's punching arm, pressing it to his left to block his attack, and his right leg raised his knee and slammed into his waist.

Bao Fist's right hand slapped down the leg that Han Biao kicked in, and the left fist that was pushed to the right left the opponent's restraint and hit the opponent's chest directly.