Chapter 324: Blood Forges Glory

"What stiff legs!" Zhang Junlong said in a deep voice, his arm was very uncomfortable, and his muscles were a little strained.

"Really? I'll show you what the hardest legs are today! Chinese, prepare to die! Although Choi Jinquan was more seriously injured, his momentum increased.

When you meet on a narrow road, the brave wins!

The boxers in the underground boxing world are extremely experienced in fighting, everyone understands this truth, in the arena, momentum is very critical, once the heart is timid and loses the fighting spirit, then it is not far from failure.

"Then we'll see who dies early!" Zhang Junlong sneered, shook his arm, and clenched his fists again.

"Our Korean nation is the most powerful nation in the world, and I will not be defeated!" Choi Jinquan yelled, stepped forward with his left foot, and then rushed forward suddenly.

The footwork was as fast as thunder, and this time, Cui Jinquan not only launched a sudden attack with his feet, but also waved his fists at the same time.

Except for a slight impact on his right foot, Choi Jinquan's offense did not weaken in the slightest, but became more ferocious and domineering.

Due to his great advantage in stature, he quickly suppressed Zhang Junlong, and his attack was impenetrable, as fierce as a storm.

However, the two fought fiercely, and the surrounding audience was originally surprised by Choi Jinquan's fierce legs, but soon saw that something was different.

"Strange? How can the footwork of the Chinese be so fast? ”

Zhang Junlong seems to have been suppressed by Cui Jinquan and lost the initiative on the court, but the situation is a little wrong.

Because, except for a fierce fight with Cui Jinquan just now, Zhang Junlong has been dodging and has not made contact with the other party once.

In this way, Zhang Junlong's reflexes are very agile, or his feet are very powerful.

The two fought fiercely in the arena for three minutes, and it was Cui Jinquan who attacked wildly, and Zhang Junlong kept dodging and retreating.

There is no way, the two are too far apart in size, Cui Jinquan weighs more than one hundred and forty kilograms, and is more than two meters tall, once he adopts an airtight attack, he will not be able to counterattack at all.

Unless, Choi Jinquan's physical strength declines, can he have a chance.

"Die!"

Cui Jinquan couldn't attack for a long time, let out a roar, stopped abruptly at his feet, and then kicked Zhang Junlong's waist with a right kick.

Compared with the previous gorgeous leg method, Cui Jinquan's kick this time has become bland.

Simple, straightforward, and fast!

But strangely, Zhang Junlong suddenly felt a deadly threat, and seemed to be able to feel the terrible oppressive force from Cui Jinquan's leg sweep.

This power is completely beyond the ability of the body to resist, I'm afraid this bland leg method is Cui Jinquan's killer move!

Bang!

There was a loud bang, and there was no way to avoid it, and the two collided together.

Well? Cui Jinquan's face changed, he didn't expect Zhang Junlong to fight hard with him, a sharp pain came, and Cui Jinquan staggered back a few steps.

Zhang Junlong took this ferocious leg sweep, and his arm was extremely sore.

"Oops!"

Shocked in his heart, Zhang Junlong held his right arm with his left hand, and he had already injured his bones.

Next, the arena begins to get bloody and brutal.

For three minutes, the two of them each attacked, and the injury was on the other.

Choi Kim Kwon's physical strength began to decline as the attack began, and he was soon knocked to the ground by Zhang Junlong's heavy punch.

"No, I'm not going to lose!"

Cui Jinquan supported the ground with his right hand, gritted his teeth to endure the pain, and rose to his feet again.

However, at the moment when he stood up, he seemed to feel a figure rushing from his side and instantly came behind him.

What a quick footwork!

Cui Jinquan's heart trembled, and before he had time to think about it, his arm suddenly burst back, and a fierce elbow hit him behind him.

The reaction is quick, and the power of the elbow strike is very fierce and ruthless!

However, after all, he made a hurried move at this time, and he had not yet stood firm under his feet, although his strength was great, but he did not pose much threat to Zhang Junlong.

Zhang Junlong's left hand slammed forward, as fierce as lightning.

Poof!

The fingers exerted force, like iron claws, and grabbed Cui Jinquan's ribs, and the fingers were inserted into half of it, and at the same time, I saw him pull hard and break Cui Jinquan's ribs.

The shot was ferocious and brutal, from grasping the fingers to pulling the ribs off, it was done almost instantaneously, which made people tremble.

It's a pity that Zhang Junlong's physical strength is almost exhausted at this time, otherwise, as long as his fingers probe a few centimeters in, he can scratch Cui Jinquan's internal organs.

Iron Claw Gong!

Zhang Junlong is proficient in grappling, but his real killer skill is Iron Claw Gong, which can crush bricks and stones with all his strength.

Of course, it is not easy to use the Iron Claw Gong in a match, only when the opponent's muscles are relaxed, the opponent is not a fool, and it is impossible to wait for your fingers to poke into your body.

"Shhh Is he a beast? How can there be such sharp claws? ”

Some rich people who saw Zhang Junlong's competition for the first time showed shock in their eyes after seeing this scene.

"Hehe, the Chinese's claws are still so sharp, this is the third time I've seen him use iron claws, it's too fierce!" Other tycoons sighed.

Cui Jinquan's eyes showed hideousness, crazy as a wolf!

The ribs are broken, if it were an ordinary person, I am afraid that he would have fallen to the ground and could not move, but for the boxers in the underground boxing world, this injury is not fatal, he can still fight, and he also has the ability to fight back.

However, at the moment when he broke away from Zhang Junlong's claws and wanted to retreat.

Zhang Junlong's right leg suddenly kicked out, and his leg technique was not clever, but his strength was very heavy. What's more, this leg is very sudden.

In fact, Zhang Junlong's leg technique is not outstanding, and his strong point is his fingers and fist skills.

Cui Jinquan wanted to dodge, but when Zhang Junlong's toes approached, he felt the danger.

If you compete with footwork, Cui Jinquan has an advantage, because his legs are more clever than Zhang Junlong.

Bang! Click!

A domineering kick instantly kicked Zhang Junlong's chest, and a crisp sound of bone breaking came out.

"Ahh

At the same time, Zhang Junlong's fingers grabbed Cui Jinquan's throat, his kick was just a false move, the real killer was the Iron Claw Gong, with a roar, blood gushed out in the ring in an instant, shocking.

The scene is bloody, cruel, and terrifying.

Some viewers were frightened by this scene, and some foreign girls screamed.

Choi Jinquan's mind was blank, he could only look up at the top of the arena, the whole world became extremely calm, and even, he couldn't feel the pain, and the surroundings became darker and darker.

Am I going to die?

How can you not feel any sound? Why are the lights getting dimmer?

Second brother, I'm defeated!

I lost at the hands of the Chinese, I should listen to you and follow you out of the underground black fist and return to Korea.

With a pop, Cui Jinquan fell to the ground softly like a ball of noodles, and the blood in his throat gushed out, spreading on the ground of the arena in an instant.

Underground Black Boxing, this is a point of no return, no one can win forever, even the super demon king of the top underground black boxing, after feeling his state decline, will choose to quit.

South Korean Choi Kim Kwon, won 99 fights in the intermediate underground boxing arena, but finally hit the "king" in the last fight, defeated and died!

This is the cruelty of underground boxing!

Win! I finally won!

Zhang Junlong breathed a sigh of relief, coughed up a mouthful of blood, took two steps forward, only to feel that the heavens and the earth were spinning, and he almost fell, and the staff opened the door of the iron cage and dragged Cui Jinquan's body out.

Soon the ground was cleaned up, as if there had been no fighting.

Death, which often happens in the underground boxing world, these staff members have become numb and do not have the slightest fluctuation in their hearts.

The two fought fiercely for more than six minutes, almost exhausted their physical strength, and Choi Jinquan's last kick broke at least five of his ribs.

This battle was the hardest fight he had since he entered the underground black fist.

He had the last laugh, though.

"The Koreans lost! Bastard! ”

"Haha, I won! I said that the Chinese would definitely win, and sure enough, I guessed it. ”

"Damn Koreans, I lost a million dollars."

"It's a little interesting, will this Chinese choose to enter the high-level underground boxing arena or join a faction?"

The audience all stood up, and the mood for winning the money was very good, with a satisfied smile on their faces, while the faces of those who lost the money were full of anger and even hatred.

Underground black fist, cruel, cold-blooded, and disregards human life like grass.

There is no sorrow here, no regret, only the contest between life and death, and blood forges brilliance!

Zhang Junlong took a few steps outside and fell to the ground with a thud, he was too badly injured to continue to hold on.

The staff stepped forward, and at the same time, a doctor carefully examined it for a moment and slowly shook his head.

Broken arm bones, broken ribs, these injuries are nothing, the key is that the broken ribs puncture the lungs, forming extremely serious internal injuries, even after healing, can not continue to exercise vigorously.

For a black boxer, his fate would be very tragic if he couldn't continue boxing.