He is not the first child to appear on the stage, he is the winning general in the ring under his feet.

Although he already knew that he had fallen into the trap, whether it was for the sake of fame or his life, he would never choose to give up.

Even at the last moment of the fight, he didn't have time to retract his legs, and he also chose to wave his fists and plan to fight to the death.

Even if you can't inflict effective damage on Zhang Peng, at least you have to disrupt his layout, buy yourself a gap for the next attack, and let yourself seize the opportunity again to take over the game.

Just when the big wolf concentrated all his strength on his right fist, trying to use his arm length advantage to show the best defense is the offense to the fullest.

Zhang Peng moved!

One inch long and one inch strong, in the double-fist duel with similar strength, height and arm length are dominant.

How did Zhang Peng not know?

He didn't choose to hit the hard, the opportunity he finally created, of course, he had to choose to maximize and strive to win with one blow!

His left leg touched the ground, and the whole person was only twenty centimeters above the ground, raising the height of the two to be close, and he quickly turned around and kicked his leg, kicking the belly of the big wolf.

When the originally invincible wolf suffered a heavy blow in the abdomen, the whole person fell backwards like a curved Jiwei shrimp.

The moment Zhang Peng landed, his toes touched the ground, and he quickly jumped towards the big wolf.

It is not for nothing that the big wolf can hold a certain position in the iron prison ring in the north of the city and even in the entire seven cities, and it is not unheard that such a desperate situation as in front of him has never happened.

The moment he fell to the ground, one of them leaned back, and the carp hit his head like a cannon. The bullet generally slammed forward.

If Zhang Peng can't dodge and this guy hits him in the chest, then the big wolf may not have a chance to turn defeat into victory.

It's a pity that the big wolf met Zhang Peng today, how could this veritable Chengbei boxing champion be defeated by his little tricks?

Zhang Peng slammed down, staggered the gap with the big wolf, and pulled his left leg back and forward, drawing a semicircle on the ground, and slammed into the big wolf's right leg.

"Bang!"

"Click!"

A clear bone crack came out, and the prisoners who had been shouting in the audience seemed to suddenly turn on the silence, making the needle drop on the scene audible.

"Poof!"

The big wolf with a broken tibia in his right leg fell to the ground with an unstable center of gravity.

Zhang Peng, who swept the big wolf down, stood still, looked at the hideous wolf on the ground with an indifferent face and said: "I'll give you a chance, you can't catch it, but it's no wonder I'm not going to blame." ”

This sentence was said by the big wolf to Zhang Peng before the two of them made a move earlier.

At this time, it was returned verbatim by Zhang Peng.

However, it took three or five minutes to end this duel that everyone was not optimistic about, and Zhang Peng's original words were so ironic.

"Ah!!h

The big wolf on the ground let out an unwilling roar, but after struggling several times to get up, he found that his right leg was no longer strong anyway.

"Don't waste your efforts, your tibia is broken, and you can still stand up? Do you really think of yourself as an unbeatable Xiaoqiang? ”

Zhang Peng leaned down with interest and looked at the big wolf lying on the ground from a distance of about less than thirty centimeters.

The big wolf was furious, clenched his left fist and came instantly.

And Zhang Peng, who looked disdainful, also clenched his fists and smashed it hard at the moment when the big wolf made a move.

There was another "click", and the phalanges of the wolf's entire right hand shattered.

"Phew!"

Zhang Peng spat a mouthful of bloody phlegm under the ring, and wiped the corner of his mouth that showed that the enemy was weak and injured the big wolf, causing blood to bleed.

"In addition to playing some indiscriminate tricks, what else do you have to do? As far as you are capable, you can add a lot of horses, and you can't step on a horse enough to fight Brother Song! Kneel to die for Lao Tzu! ”

Zhang Peng suddenly looked a little crazy, pulled his neck and shouted, and then raised his right fist to the temple of the big wolf.

"Bang!"

"Click!"

The first punch was blocked by the big wolf's quickly raised left arm.

But Zhang Peng's punch was not in vain, and directly broke the humerus of the big wolf's left arm, and at this time, his entire left arm was hanging on his shoulder, and he couldn't lift it up no matter how much he wanted to.

The severe pain made the "winning general" in the iron prison ring faint directly.

The second punch came as promised.

"Bang!"

This was followed by a third punch.

"Bang!"

With two punches, the big wolf had stopped breathing. This powerful figure in the Chengbei Prison started in the ring and ended in the ring.

Zhang Peng, who smashed two punches in a row, slowly stood up straight, not caring at all about the big wolf who had been killed at this moment, but raised his index finger in the direction of Wan Wensheng under the ring and shook it gently.

Five seconds!

Ten seconds!

The entire venue fell into a deathly silence for ten seconds, followed by a sea of cheers.

"Zhang Peng! Zhang peng! ”

"Zhang Peng! Champ! ”

"The King of Castle Boxing! Seongbuk Boxing Champion! ”

In short, cheers and shouts continued, shouting everything.

For those standing on the stage, they only hear the newcomer laughing but not the old crying.

They who worship the strong have all chosen temporary amnesia, forgetting that the big wolf who was still cheering for ten minutes only supports their new king wholeheartedly at the moment.

Zhang Peng closed his fists towards the box in the middle, bowed slightly, jumped off the ring with a light face, and left directly.

He's won like this many times, and it's not the first time, it's not the last, and it's not unusual.

The ghost warden who was sitting in the middle box smiled, took out a cigar from the cedar humidor next to him, and held it in his hand and was not in a hurry to light it.

Yang Rui, who was standing behind him, knew very well that the ghost warden was very happy, and he was very satisfied with Zhang Peng's performance today.

"Xiao Yang, bring Zhang Peng to my office."

The ghost warden said with a smile.

"Yes!"

Yang Rui nodded and walked out of the box quickly.

...

"How much do you earn?"

As soon as the boxing match was over, Zeng Rui leaned towards Luo Zhiqi.

Before, he could not care about how much money he made after this fight, but now it is time to share the fruits of his victory.

"I'll see!"

Luo Zhiqi picked up the electronic cards on the table, glanced at them, and replied nonchalantly: "It's not much." ”

"I don't have much money, you can show it to me!"

Zeng Rui squinted and scolded, took the electronic card from Luo Zhiqi's hand, glanced at the number on it, and blurted out a sentence of "ouch slot".

"I earned nearly two hundred by sitting on this horse for half an hour, and you told me that it was not much money?" Zeng Rui couldn't help but scold his neck.

"Whoa!"

Luo Zhiqi probably didn't feel embarrassed, so he quickly stood up and said stiffly: "I'll see if I can arrange for the two of us to meet Peng'er." ”

After saying that, he walked out quickly.

"This capitalist's son is indeed a capitalist!" Zeng Rui scolded angrily, lit a cigarette and waited for Luo Zhiqi's good news.