The two rounds ahead of Ding Xiu were fast, with both fighters being "knocked out" by the same opponent.

Ding Xiu handed his boxer registration form to the referee on the sidelines, and the uniformed referee took the microphone and began to report Ding Xiu's message to the spectators on the sidelines to facilitate their bets.

The people who were "KO" on the stage were no longer known whether they were dead or alive, they were carried down by the staff, and then disappeared into the crowd together. The winner stayed on the ring, a short-haired fighter with a very solid build, and the contours of some muscles looked a little scary due to his low body fat percentage.

The short-haired boxer had a huge grimace tattooed on his chest, and he looked at Ding Xiu, the corners of his mouth under his beard were slightly raised.

Seeing that Ding Xiu also looked at him, the fighter smiled contemptuously at him, and stretched his palm to his neck to make a defiant gesture to wipe his neck.

"I'm crushing the 'ghost hand', this new-faced kid is definitely dead."

"'Ghost Hand' has won four games in a row, and I think it will definitely be effortless for him to kill this guy named Ding Xiu."

"If you win five games in a row, you can get off the stage and rest, but according to his habits, do you have to fight ten games in a row?"

"Ten consecutive battles are a lot of bonuses, and I think I can make a profit without losing money by buying the 'ghost hand' to win on the No. 4 platform today."

"I buy 'ghost hands'!"

"I also buy 'ghost hands'!"

The punters were passionate, but Gu Beimo sighed, "Damn, if anyone can lend me some money, I will buy Ding Xiu directly to win, and I will make a lot of money in one wave." ”

"What a pity." Shen You also nodded and said, "Although this 'ghost hand' is powerful, I believe that Ding Xiu must be more powerful than him." ”

"Isn't that right, Ding Xiu?" The girl turned her head to Ding Xiu as she spoke.

Ding Xiu also responded to the 'ghost hand' on the stage with a contemptuous look, and he smiled at Shen You again and said nothing.

"The betting is over, Ding Xiu is on stage." The referee opened the cage door and motioned for Ding Xiu to enter.

"Come on, little ding." "Come on, Ding Xiu."

The only people who cheered for Ding Xiu were Gu Beimo and Shen You, although their voices were loud, they were still drowned in the shouts of cheering for the 'ghost hand' like a tide at this moment.

Ding Xiu came to the stage.

The 'ghost hand' standing opposite was of the same size as Ding Xiu, but the fierce aura emanating from his body seemed more tense than his calmness.

The audience also loved the tension.

There was still contempt in the eyes of the "Ghost Hand", and without waiting for the signal for the start of the match, he rushed directly over and threw a hook at Ding Xiu.

Ding Xiu flashed back, then turned his head to look at the referee outside the cage, he was still waiting for the referee's start signal due to his lack of experience in cage fighting.

No one paid any attention to him outside the cage, only the roars of the crowd.

"Shoot him!" "Shoot him!"

Outside the octagonal cage, the roars of nearly 100 spectators shook the iron cage shelf.

The "ghost hand" missed one punch, and the second punch followed quickly, but Ding Xiu still dodged quickly, and distanced himself from him, moving quickly around him.

Ding Xiu was still looking left and right waiting for the signal to start the game.

Many people in the audience booed, and some were already ridiculing Ding Xiu.

"That kid is running away like a."

"Come on, boy, are your legs scared?"

"Kill him, 'ghost hand', Lao Tzu just pressed 100 bries on you."

"him, Ding Xiu, the game has begun!" Gu Beimo shouted towards the cage with his throat pulled.

Ding Xiu heard Gu Beimo's voice, and he suddenly stood up when he was moving quickly.

Seeing him stop, "Ghost Hand" thought it was a great opportunity to attack, so he pounced on him and kicked him head-on.

With a "bang", at the moment when the "ghost hand" kicked out, Ding Xiu came first and kicked him out with a side kick.

The body of the "ghost hand" hit the iron cage net, and then fell to the ground again, his body twitched, trying to stand up strongly, but as soon as he was half up, he saw a mouthful of blood spit on the ground, and his head fell to the ground unconscious.

The audience suddenly fell silent.

It was Shen You and Gu Beimo who took the lead in applauding, "Ding Xiu, you fought beautifully!" ”

The rest of the audience was stunned for at least ten seconds, and when they reacted, most of them were crying.

"Damn, why is Lao Tzu blind to suppress the 'ghost hand'? My 100 Brie. ”

"You only pressed 100 bries, howling what, Lao Tzu pressed 500 bries, so I was looking forward to fighting a bicycle to become a motorcycle, and the result was ......"

"Dude, you slap me in the face, I suspect I'm dreaming."

……

Some were still in shock, and they didn't come back to their senses until the "ghost hand" was lifted out of the cage.

"In this game, Ding Xiu won." The referee took one of Ding Xiu's arms in the cage and lifted it up.

The next round is about to start, and no one buys Ding Xiu to win in the last game, so in addition to sharing a small share of the bet money to the winning boxer, the other part of the bookmaker takes it all.

"Where's the money I win?" Ding Xiu asked the referee.

"Our rule here is that a fighter on stage has to fight five fights before he can go down and rest, and then you can take the list of wins and losses to claim the bounty. But before you play five games, if you want to get off the court, you have to be carried down. ”

"Okay, let's get in trouble, I'm in a hurry, and my companion and I haven't eaten yet." Ding Xiu nodded and said, his words made the referee in front of him dumbfounded.

"Young man, you are arrogant." The referee dropped the sentence and left the octagon, ready to arrange for the new fighters waiting outside to enter.

Ding Xiu didn't know that the truth he had just told was misunderstood by the referee, he crossed his fingers with his hands, moved his knuckles, and stretched the muscles of his arms and legs.

In the battle with the "Ghost Hand" just now, he didn't even achieve the effect of warm-up exercises.

The new opponent who entered the cage was a tall, burly muscular man who wore a wrestler's outfit and came to the cage to take a stand.

Ding Xiu learned from the crowd outside the cage that his nickname was "Tiger Lang".

"I heard you just knocked out the 'Ghost Hand'?" "Hu Dalang" did not shoot at Ding Xiu as soon as he saw it like "Ghost Hand".

Ding Xiu nodded.

"It looks like you're strong." "Tiger Lang" smiled, then burst into a shout, and reached to his chest with both hands to tear the vest on his upper body to shreds.

He wanted to use this momentum to give Ding Xiu a dismount, but when he saw that Ding Xiu was unmoved, he suddenly felt a little distressed about this dress.

"Hu Dalang" put on a posture and saw that Ding Xiu was standing still and did not move.

"So, what are you waiting for?" Ding Xiu asked him curiously.

After Ding Xiu killed the "ghost hand", "Tiger Lang" knew that this was a strong opponent, and planned to respond to all changes with the same, so he tried his catties and taels first.

Who knew that Ding Xiu didn't move, and he didn't even have any preparations for battle.

Ding Xiu is not very familiar with the rules in the cage, so he habitually waits for the other party to strike first. The two stared at each other like this for a few seconds, and in the end, "Hu Dalang" couldn't hold his breath and rushed over with a roar.

The wrestling technique used by "Tiger Dalang" is a technique that focuses on the use of both hands and feet. There is a saying that "the hands are two doors, and the feet win the man", which is the essence of this wrestling technique.

When "Tiger Dalang" rushed over, his palm was already in the form of grasping, and the pounce was extremely fierce.

Ding Xiu's feet were slightly arched, his waist sank and his center of gravity was lowered, and his two arms were stretched forward and "Hu Dalang" were put together.

When the arm exerted force, the muscles on the arm of "Hu Dalang" bulged high, and Ding Xiu's body was as tense as iron.

Just when the two of them were fighting for the strength of the upper body, "Tiger Lang" poked out his feet towards Ding Xiu's lower plate. The wrestling techniques are all hand and foot coordination, whole body coordination and force, he kicks out to get in position, and then uses his strength to trip the opponent.

Although Ding Xiu is not familiar with the routines of wrestling, his strength is far above that of "Tiger Lang", so "Let you come as many ways as you want, I will go all the way." ”

"Hu Dalang" just poked out his feet, and Ding Xiu continued to exert force on his arms.

The evenly matched upper body of the two just now was suddenly broken, which directly caused the "Tiger Lang" to be unstable after poking out his feet, and he hurriedly let go and staggered back a few steps to stabilize his body.

This time, "Hu Dalang" didn't dare to underestimate Ding Xiu.

"Damn, I don't look as tall as me, why is my strength greater than mine?" He muttered in his heart, and began to walk around the Ding Xiu paddock, waiting for an opportunity to find another vacancy.

"Ding Xiu, kill that big guy!" Shen You's voice was inconspicuous in the noise of the audience, but Ding Xiu heard it at once.

“OK！” Ding Xiu made a reassuring gesture towards Shen You and Gu Beimo.

"Here's your chance." Just when Ding Xiu was distracted to respond to his companion, "Hu Dalang" seized this fleeting gap, he pounced, wrapped his arms around Ding Xiu's waist, and lifted Ding Xiu's body above his head in a "bully lifting" posture.

Ding Xiu didn't expect him to have this trick, after his body left the ground, his feet couldn't borrow strength.

The next move that "Tiger Dalang" is ready to follow is to smash Ding Xiu's body sideways to his arched knee, if he smashes it this time, ordinary people will definitely break their spine, and they will be crippled for life if they don't die.

This move is called broken waist, and its ruthlessness is abnormal, and in the underground cage fight in Xingtang Town, the number of fighters who died in this move has already been doubled.

Ding Xiu felt that his body was gradually sinking, and he had already guessed what "Tiger Dalang" was going to do next.

Although his feet were off the ground and he could not borrow strength, his hands were not restricted in any way.

I saw Ding Xiu turn his palm into a knife and instantly slash at the back of the neck of "Hu Dalang", and "Hu Dalang" also happened to hold Ding Xiu's body and smash it to his knees.

When Ding Xiu took his palm, the force of the "Tiger Lang" smash had begun to languish visibly, his cervical spine was hit hard, and he lost consciousness in an instant, and his body was not supported by residual strength.

"Hu Dalang" held Ding Xiu's arms and stopped at his waist, still inches from his knees.

Ding Xiu supported his knee with one hand, and then landed easily, and the next moment, the tall body of the muscular man fell to the ground with a bang.

“KO！”