Countless spectators frantically surrounded the iron cage, shouting, whistling and rubbing oil, dancing together, and hilarious together.

Money, lust, hypocrisy, greed

Hypocrisy, deceit, loneliness, perversion

Jealousy, lead, sincerity, hate

My heavens are all on earth, looking down on hell, climbing up to heaven, and still on earth.

Beat! Beat! Beat! Kill! Kill! Kill!

The shouts, the screams, seem to freeze in an instant, the picture is blurry, and it makes people crazy. The center of the vortex of everything is in the iron cage battle.

In the iron cage, Jiang Shan and Vieira stood with bated breath, and the game began.

Before Buffel's voice fell, Vieira had already made a move, his fist was very violent, the movement was very fast, crackling, and vigorous.

Jiang Shan didn't block, didn't fight back, just retreated, kept retreating. As soon as the country retreated, Vieira immediately entered, deceived and came, and the action was endless.

Fans all over the world are addicted, it was so exciting at the beginning, and it will definitely look better later, especially Arsenal fans, who are proud to see the crazy performances of their own stars.

"Vieira is so violent, if he goes to a boxing match, he will probably get the belt."

"It is worthy of being the first player in the Premier League, and the country can't bear it."

"I've seen the end of the game, will he be able to make it to the end of the three rounds?"

The fans at the scene were even more excited, they knew that Vieira's chances were so great that Jiang Shan couldn't even find a chance to fight back. They bet on Vieira, this time to make a fortune.

Walker and Albert's palms were sweaty, nervous, and trembling, "Jiangshan, come on!" Whether Lao Tzu eats or drinks porridge in the second half of his life depends on this time. ”

"Don't get hurt, don't get hurt," Albert thought more simply, as long as he didn't get hurt, everything would be fine.

Vieira roared and moved on. forced Jiangshan to the corner of the iron cage, he wanted to force Jiangshan to make a move.

"I said I'd make it boring."

Vieira was cautious and didn't dare to lean over directly, he didn't believe that Jiang Shan didn't have any ability to fight back, perhaps, this guy was deliberately delaying time.

"Anyway, I'm going to get a blood." Vieira stepped back, and suddenly stepped forward, his fist more violent, with a current, sweeping in.

The country is backed by an iron cage, there is no way to avoid it, is it hard to fight?

He's not stupid, Vieira's fists are just as hard, and both of them get hurt if they fight hard. Jiang Shan had already observed, leaned back, toed a little, grabbed the iron rod with his palm, jumped up, and jumped over.

The fans at the scene only saw Jiang Shan as if he had wings, and they didn't see how he borrowed his strength at all, flying out of the corner of the iron cage, turning around in the air, circling, it was really super difficult.

Buffel didn't know how to comment, looking at Jiangshan's movements, the whole person was spartan, commenting on the game for decades, and it was the first time to see such an action.

"Oh my God, this is Huaxia Kung Fu, Kung Fu, magical Kung Fu." He's just as crazy as the fans.

The country landed and faced Vieira. Vieira instinctively felt bad, his back was cold, and he wanted to turn around, but it was too late.

He only felt that the back of his head was numb, numb, refreshing, and a little strong, and that feeling should be Jiangshan's fist.

That's right, Jiang Shan finally made a move, and the fist was punched, as long as one blow.

Defeat the enemy with one punch.

Vieira grinned and fell straight up, a little sore, unable to get up. I really can't get up.

A little dizzy, a little numb, looking at the lights over the iron cage, neon flashing, beautiful, quiet. Vieira's feeling that everything is quiet, so comfortable, just right for sleeping.

"Mom, I'm back." Vieira closed her eyes, as if she had seen Buffel's fingers.

“1、2、3……”

“7、8、9……”

After Jiang Shan swung his fist, he did not continue to attack, but turned his back to Vieira and put his hands behind his back, the demeanor of a generation of grandmasters.

Although Vieira's movements are violent, he is not a professional player after all, and there are too many flaws, and Jiang Shan will not give him a reason to continue playing if he seizes the opportunity.

After shouting the countdown, Vieira still didn't get up, and a happy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, is this asleep or fainting?

After a short freeze, Buffael finally reacted, "TKO, TKO, TKO......"

"Jiangshan, win the game."

One side was knocked out, the match could not continue, and Vieira automatically lost the match. One punch, victory.

Buffel grabbed Jiang Shan's palm, "Tonight's champion, Jiang Shan." ”

Fans haven't been able to react, the initial excitement, and then why is it gone? After the country took off, Vieira fell. What's going on?

Looking at the time, the official game is less than thirty seconds.

Not to mention the short time, Vieira attacked for a while, did not hit anyone, and then fell, easily and freely.

Hell, the game was really boring.

Vieira's words floated out again: I'm going to make the game boring.

It's really boring! What kind of competition is this? We paid $1,000 for a ticket, and the fight didn't last more than 30 seconds?

Sky Sports' broadcast station didn't react either, what the hell is going on? Vieira said he fell and fell?

Jiang Shan's hands were put behind his back, and he walked out of the iron cage, and then raised his hands to celebrate the victory. Friends who bet, congratulations.

Walker and Albert looked at the arena and said, "That's it, it's over?" ”

"Seems to be."

Vieira is still lying down, not even a little reacting, is he dead? Under the command of Buffel, the doctor hurried to the field, broke his eyelids and pulled his tongue again, and made sure that he was not dead, but was knocked unconscious.

Fainting, not life-threatening, no wounds, no fear of disfigurement.

Albert looked at the calm Jiangshan, "No wonder Jiangshan said that the time of the float ceremony does not need to change, he has long been sure of victory." Fortunately, I had the audacity to spend money, otherwise I wouldn't have had the money to buy him a gift. ”

"I've won a lot of money and won the Champions League for the team, so I'm going to give him a big gift. Hey...... "Albert excitedly.

Walker looked at Jiangshan and was overjoyed, "Fortunately, I listened to Jiangshan, and my whole net worth was smashed down, and this time I got rich, I got rich." ”

Not only him, but also Ellieje and Samantha and others also raised a lot of money to smash into the prize pool, and they all made a lot of money.

The iron cage battle came to an inexplicable and wonderful end. Buffae felt that the appearance fee of $100,000 a minute was too easy to earn, and he interacted with the audience for one more minute.

Vieira finally woke up, "What's going on?" Second round? Again. ”

The audience at the scene was not happy, specially, we support you, you lost so much that your pants fell off, you fell asleep, you didn't know anything, shame! The invective rang out, and finally, Vieira's face changed.

He didn't know how to get killed by Jiangshan at all, "He said, I will lose, I really lost." ”

Vieira stood up and rushed to Jiangshan, "Jiangshan, I ......"

“hat happens in vegas stays in vegas。” Jiang Shan said calmly, put on his cloak and left quickly.

A million dollars, plus Sky Sports' share, secretly betting, made millions of dollars today, more than the prize money of the Champions League winner.

Walker hugged Jiang Shan, eager to have a sweet bite, Jiang Shan quickly pushed him away, "I still have a date in the evening, don't follow me." ”

"What did you just say to Vieira?" Walker was unrelenting.

"American proverb." Leave what happened in Las Vegas in Las Vegas, and don't talk about it when you leave Las Vegas.