Quint grabbed one of Fang Heng's arms, stepped on his shoulder, and slammed it in the opposite direction.

There was another crisp sound, and Fang Heng's arm was dislocated.

This is the way that the audience likes to watch in this boxing ring, torturing the opponent.

Under normal circumstances, you need to beat your opponent to the point where you have no power to fight back before you can play it well.

However, this Fang Heng was a rookie and didn't know how to fight at all, so as soon as he came up, he put him to the ground and let him torture.

Ahh

The severe pain made Fang Heng sweat profusely.

He had never felt this kind of pain, because when Jasmine fought with him, she would be very measured and would not hurt him in this way.

Now he only felt that his arms and legs were detached from his body, and his waist seemed to be broken.

At this moment, a pair of rough thugs wrapped their arms around his chin again.

Commentary: "Fang Heng's situation is very bad!"

"Quint is going to break his cervical vertebrae for the last time!"

"Seventeen people were seriously injured by Quint......'s move!

"Player Fang Heng is in danger!"

......

"Fang Heng, get up and fight back!"

"Fang Heng, stand up!"

"Hehe, fight back, you're going to hell soon!"

"If you can fight back like this, I'll eat this chair!"

......

"Master!" Zou Hai and Fan Peng said anxiously, "Hurry up and find a way to stop it, otherwise Fang Heng is really going to die!"

"No, I don't. ”

Wu Jun used the Heavenly Machine Eye just now, he knew that although Fang Heng would be offended, his body was already very different from ordinary people, so he would be fine.

Not only is it okay, but there is also a bit of a benefit, as long as he survives the temporary pain, his joints will be more flexible.

"But Master, in case ......"

"He'll be fine," said Wu Jun, "but this Quint will soon be unlucky." ”

Zou Hai and Fan Peng looked at each other again.

The unlucky one should be Fang Heng, this is about to break his neck!

Click-

At this moment, there was a crisp sound in the ring.

Quint put his arms around Fang Heng's chin and pulled his head to an incredible angle.

"Fang Heng!"

The audience who supported Fang Heng felt a pain in their hearts almost at the same time.

This young man brought too many surprises to everyone today, which made the Chinese people present raise their eyebrows.

But is it all over here?

Bang –

As soon as Quint let go, Fang Heng's head slammed into the ground.

"Fang Heng, you don't want to die!"

"Fang Heng, stand up!"

"Shhhh

Quint made a silent gesture to the noisy stands.

"Quiet! he'll never hear you!"

A chill permeated from him, causing everyone to shrink their necks involuntarily.

This man was so terrible that he broke a person's neck, but he threw a ball of paper into a garbage basket.

"Hmph, you fools," Pica said disapprovingly to his fighter, "why can't you think of such a solution?"

"But that's fine," said one of the bosses he worked with on the opening, "and we're going to make a lot more." ”

"Haha, it's finally time to open champagne!"

A cigar-sucking boss lay leisurely on the sofa.

In fact, everyone was very nervous just now, because this Fang Heng's performance was really surprising to them.

Fortunately, Quint, the god of death, completely ended him.

Standing in the middle of the ring, Quint waved to the terrified-looking referee and signaled that he could come up and declare his victory.

The referee swallowed a mouthful of saliva involuntarily and was about to muster up the courage to step into the ring, but was suddenly stunned.

From his point of view, he seemed to see Fang Heng lying on the ground, and his fingers moved slightly.

It was slight, but he was sure it moved.

Could it be that this young man is not dead yet?

Commentary: "It seems that this game can be brought to an end. ”

"Fang Heng from Huaxia, although he bravely went all the way to the last game, but it was a pity that the opponent he met was Kunte. ”

The spectators in the stands felt a pang of regret in their hearts.

Although everyone usually prefers this kind of ending, at this moment, everyone's mood is extremely heavy.

"So...... Our Fang Heng player, he ...... He...... He's moving!"

"He's alive!"

Hey?

The audience collectively opened their eyes wide and craned their necks to look at the ring.

I saw that Fang Heng, who had not moved at all just now, suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Quint's ankle.

"He's not dead yet!"

"Fang Heng isn't dead yet! he's still alive!"

"Fang Heng, stand up!"

"Fang Heng!

......

Zou Hai and Fan Peng glanced at each other, and a trace of strangeness suddenly rose in their hearts.

They are all alive like this, and they deserve to be the chief disciples of the master!

Quint looked down at the hand that had grabbed his ankle and smiled disdainfully.

It's already like this, do you still have to struggle?

But he still felt sorry for this young man, if he continued to play dead, maybe he could fool him and save a small life.

But he still came to grab his feet.

It's like looking for your own death!

What tricks did you use to send him to God this time?

Then pop his head so he never moves again.

So he grabbed Fang Heng's back collar and was about to lift him off the ground, when Fang Heng suddenly jumped up from the ground like a spring, clutching one of his ankles tightly in his hand.

"Fang Heng, it's good!"

"Fight back! Fight back!"

"Beat him!"

Phew-

Fang Heng shook his neck and spat to the side.

Just now, this guy almost broke the main joints of his body, which made him extremely painful.

But now he's getting back on his feet.

Not to mention that after the pain, it made him feel indescribably comfortable and Tongtai, like being a horse killing a chicken.

If Quint knew what he was thinking, he would probably cry and faint in the toilet.

"You had a great time, didn't you?" he said to Quint, "You know it hurts?"

Quint struggled hard, but Fang Heng's strength was too great, and he couldn't break free at all.

Just as he was about to make a spin in the air and kick Fang Heng's head with his left leg, Fang Heng suddenly hugged his foot and slammed it hard.

Bang –

Quint's strong body, like a sledgehammer that had been rounded, slammed the floor of the ring.

Oh –

Everyone was stunned, this move is too domineering!

Narrator: "This ...... Fang Heng actually picked up Quint and slammed it on the ground!"

"The weight of the Quint athlete is ...... 75 kg!"

"But in Fang Heng's hands, he's like only 20 kilograms!"

"The game is far from over, Fang Heng won one blow, but he didn't stop there, he picked up Quint again!"

Bang –

"me off!"

Bang –

"Let you break my arm!"

Bang –

"Let you break my neck!"

Narrator: "Gwent was thrown four times, but he hasn't lost consciousness yet!"

"Fang Heng is obviously on the verge of going berserk, no!

Bang bang bang –

"It's for free!"

......

Everyone was stunned.

This is Quint, the devil who can silence everyone and kill people without blinking an eye with one look, and he is actually being picked around like a broken sack!

Terrible!

Domineering!

It's so enjoyable!

With just these few clicks, the value of today's ticket price has doubled!

In Bicha's office, everyone who had already picked up their wine glasses looked at the surveillance screen in amazement.

This reversal is really unacceptable to them.

What made them even more unacceptable was that because of Fang Heng's victory, each of them would lose a lot of money!

Bicha felt like he had eaten a hundred coptis, and there was no doubt that he was the biggest loser tonight.

Is this the Holy Buddha's punishment for me?

Narrator: "I ...... I don't know how to describe my mood, it's definitely the most exciting and exciting game I've ever seen!"

"Look! Fang Heng, he is about to perform his nirvana!"

"Ahh

In the end, Fang Heng grabbed Quint's feet, spun around a few times on the spot, and threw it towards the audience with a roar.

Bang –

Quint flew out of the ring and slammed into the narrow aisle.

was smashed on the floor like a chick a dozen times, and he was already unconscious.

Fang Heng stood in the ring panting, rubbing his nose with his thumb, his hair was messy, but he was very domineering.

"Ten more!"

Wu Jun: ...... This line is a bit excessive.

On the audience, everyone came back to their senses, and suddenly their blood and qi surged, and they were so excited that they couldn't help themselves, and the tsunami-like shouts of the mountains and mountains made even the basement collapse in an instant.

It's so cool!

No one thought that this kind of action, which can only be seen in cartoons, really appeared in front of everyone.

"Fang Heng!

"Fang Heng, I love you!"

......

What's more, Fang Heng has won ten consecutive victories, and the person who bets on him to win will also make a big profit tonight!

Zou Hai and Fan Peng were even more excited.

Although the master had already said that it was okay, now they were completely relieved.

And both of them thought of a question at the same time.

Even Fang Heng, who had been apprenticed for less than a year, was so powerful, how powerful was the master himself?

"Master," Zou Hai asked very curiously, "what would happen if you were replaced?"

Wu Jun said in his heart that there is really no level in this problem, if he was replaced, everyone would have gone back to wash and sleep.

"You go get your prize early, or you'll have to wait in line for a long time. ”

In the ring, Fang Heng held a golden trophy and raised his hands high.

Commentary: "Fang Heng has won!"

"He successfully challenged 10 kickboxing matches in a row, won the 'Challenge Cup', and won a prize of 10 million baht!"

"Although he has only played ten fights, I dare to guarantee with my life that he is definitely the uncrowned king of Pattaya's free fight!"

"Fang Heng!

Holding a check, Fang Heng was excited.

10 million baht is more than 2 million RMB!

He never thought that he could make so much money just by simply playing a match!

"Master," he ran to Wu Jun excitedly, "Master, look, I've made so much money!"

"Well," Wu Jun nodded gently, took the check from his hand, and put it in his bag, "I'll keep it for you first, and I'll give it to you when you get married." ”

Fang Heng: ......

Wu Jun continued: "Do you think that boxing is easy and lucrative, and it feels good to have so many people cheering on it?

Fang Heng nodded honestly, "Yes, Master, I do think so. ”

"You remember," Wu Jun said solemnly, "you can make money, make a lot of money, but you must not indulge in the joy of making money. No matter how much money you make, you have to be calm and calm, so that you don't get lost in the whirlpool of money, understand?"

Fang Heng thought carefully about Master's words and said, "Master, what kind of feeling does it feel like your heart is like stopping water?"

"For example," Wu Jun said, "put 10 million cash in front of you, but you feel as calm as seeing a dollar, almost like a stop in your heart." ”

Fang Heng nodded again: "Knowing Master, I will definitely work hard in this life." ”

At this time, Zou Hai and Fan Peng had already received the bonus.

It seems that today's harvest is not small, and even Zou Hai is happy.

"Master, excluding the cost, we have received a total of more than 230 million baht!"

Converted, it's almost 50 million RMB.

Fang Heng kept in mind the master's teachings just now, and forcibly smiled lightly: "Hehe, a little scum money." ”

Zou Hai: ......

Fan Peng: ......

"Let's go," Wu Jun patted Fang Heng's shoulder with satisfaction, "It's time to go find Bi Cha to get the house." ”