After a warm-up, under the instruction of Zhong Taize, the referee nodded understandingly, raised his arm in mid-air, waved it suddenly, and shouted in his mouth, "Begin!" ”

"Tyzer!"

"King of Fighters!"

The atmosphere of the scene was ignited in an instant, and a group of enthusiastic spectators desperately waved their flags and shouted, shouting Zhong Taize's name.

This Zhong Taize is different from ordinary Kuo Shao, he, like Mo Fan, loves to fight.

His muscles are not piled up in the gym, but have been practiced diligently since childhood.

He and Mo Fan had fought several times before, but they were defeated every time, not because of their lack of strength, but because the Zhong family was not as good as the Mo family, and for the sake of the family business, he could only deliberately admit defeat.

However, this time is different from the past, the Zhong family's business is getting bigger and bigger, and the Mo family is leaving with Mo Zhentian and the head of the family one after another, the Mo family at this time is already sunset, and Mo Fan in front of him is even more out of breath who has been swept away, tonight's ring... Zhong Taize will have revenge and revenge, and repay injustice!

"Ze Shao deserves to be the king of boxing, his fist is fierce, and he makes a killing move!"

"Ze Shao is the boxing champion who swept the Waijiang boxing world, in the past few years, he has not tasted defeat in dozens of games, and the cowhide is not blown."

"However, this Mo Fan has fought with him a few times before, and he has won, so he shouldn't be so weak."

The audience stared intently at the ring, the two players came and went, each with its own disparity, but on the whole, Zhong Taize still had an absolute advantage, on the other hand, Mo Fan, basically passive defense, one by one retreated, either dodging or dodging, very embarrassed.

In the fighting ring, the initiative means victory or defeat, and if you only defend and don't attack, the final result is obvious.

"Whether it is physical fitness or boxing literacy, this Zhong Taize's moves must be more flexible and changeable, and the king of boxing is the king of boxing!"

Off-stage, a live commentator with a microphone in his hand described passionately, and halfway through the conversation, he suddenly frowned and wondered: "Huh? Hasn't this Mo Fan been passively beaten? Why did you suddenly fight back, this one is going around people, it's a bit interesting! ”

Mo Fan has just returned from rebirth, and he still has a certain amount of time to adjust to his body. In addition, after the death of his parents, he has been secretly investigating, smoking, drinking, staying up late and the like, and he has long been exhausted.

It is no exaggeration to say that at this moment, he is weak and vulnerable, so in the enemy, he chooses to defend, retreating as advance, until he really masters his body, his counterattack gradually unfolds.

However, Zhong Taize came prepared tonight, and the new hatred and old hatred were counted together, from the very beginning, he recruited blood, as if he would not be willing to kill Mo Fan, which made it difficult for Mo Fan to have room to play.

The confrontation between the two is mostly based on one side chasing and intercepting the other side.

"Bang!"

A punch was punched, directly hitting the right cheek, and Mo Fan retreated one after another.

"Dada!"

Zhong Taize jumped up in the air, used both feet together, and swept on Mo Fan's abdomen, Mo Fan snorted in pain and staggered to the ground.

After a while, Mo Fan's nose and face were swollen, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Well done!" The narrator roared excitedly!

The audience behind him was even more excited to get up and stand up, and said excitedly: "I bought 10,000 Ze Shaosheng tonight, it seems to be stable!" ”

"Only 10,000? Lao Tzu bet on 100,000 boxing champions to win! ”

"This kind of game without suspense, even if you smash the pot and sell iron, you have to support the boxing champion, I just sold the house and bet 500,000!"

"King of Fighters! Champ! ”

The atmosphere reached another climax.

The commentator was already in a bubble at the moment, and he was about to flip the table, "The game has passed, and the two converged, and the next round is the third round, which is a decisive battle." But after a battle, Zhong Taize still maintained an absolute advantage, while Mo Fan has been passively beaten, and after the confrontation, he has no way to retreat, and it seems that the winner is about to be decided. ”

Zhong Taize beat Mo Fan violently, kept chasing, always cool, very enjoyable.

However, he didn't forget the agreement, tonight's ring, what he wants is Mo Fan's dog's life!

In this way, not only can the family business rise, but also the grievances accumulated over the years can also be repaid!

In the past, Mo Fan relied on the power of the Mo family and beat himself as a dog, but now... I'm going to turn this bastard into a corpse!

In the black market arena, deaths and injuries are inevitable, even if someone intervenes in the investigation at that time, it is a real battle, and no one will criticize anything.

"Coercion, do you still want to run?" When the two sides stepped aside, the evil smile on the corner of Zhong Taize's mouth grew thicker, and he snorted coldly: "Enough fun, it's time to have some fun, come!" ”

As he spoke, he chopped his legs, which made the entire ring tremble violently, and a puff of smoke and dust was raised.

And after seeing the other party's undying momentum, Mo Fan, who was standing in place, took a deep breath, looked calm, and said secretly: "The turning point that really knocked me out and finally sent me to the hospital is now." The small pain at the beginning was just a vent for my previous actions, and the momentum at the moment was to give me a fatal blow, but... I am no longer the same person I used to be..."

Thinking of this, Mo Fan's eyes unconsciously looked at Dacheng under the ring.

His original name was Zhou Dacheng, and he was the younger brother who followed Mo Fan. However, people's hearts are separated from each other, maybe it is because of the mutual interests, or maybe for other reasons, but in short, tonight's ring match was arranged by him, and he colluded with Zhong Taize to change from a sandbag to a life, the purpose is to kill himself in the name of boxing, and he will not leave the handle, which can be called a perfect layout.

Back then, when he was knocked unconscious and sent to the hospital, he received a large bounty from Zhong Taize to start a company, become a CEO, buy a car and a house, and reach the pinnacle of life. It can be said that his success passed by stepping on his own corpse.

"I treat you like a brother, but you see me as a cash cow!"

"Didn't you want to kill me for money? I'm afraid you're going to be disappointed..."

Mo Fan sank down.

After two rounds of fighting, Mo Fan has fully adapted to his body.

Although he returned from rebirth after going through hardships, he lost all his mana at this moment, and the exercises and spiritual weapons in his body were empty. But after all, he is a peerless Fighting Immortal Emperor, his divine sense is powerful, and the simple repair of the basic method is more than twice as strong as ordinary people.

Now the other party has to use a killer move, and he can't sit still.

"Bang!"

At this moment, Zhong Taize, who was in a hurry, had already rushed to him and swung it with a punch.

Accurately hit Mo Fan's right cheek, and the sudden sharp pain made Mo Fan's eyes widen, and the other party was confident that this punch went down, using the greatest energy, not to mention a person, even a cow couldn't stop it!

"it, let's be honest, in the ring tonight, you are not a punching bag, but a dead corpse!"

As he spoke, he swept over with another leg and hit Mo Fan's waist directly.

After the audience saw this scene, their mouths opened wide and they couldn't help but exclaim, "It's coming!" The killer feature of the boxing champion is here! ”

"My mother, if you kick this fist, you will be crippled if you don't die!"

"The winner has been decided, ready to collect the money!"

"It's so cool, this Mo Fan is just like that, he was beaten all over the court, and he didn't have the power to fight back at all!"

Everyone thought that Mo Fan couldn't parry, and if this blow came down, the battle would end at any time!

Dacheng under the ring is gearing up and has begun to fantasize about a better life.

And Xiao Lori, who was standing next to Dacheng, saw that Mo Fan was beaten, and it looked like it was very serious, her big watery eyes suddenly welled up with tears, and she cried: "Baba, you still have to buy me chicken nuggets to eat, Baba, you quickly defeat the bad guys!" ”

"Baba!"

"Baba your sister, shut up Lao Tzu!"

Zhou Dacheng yanked the little Lori, fell directly to the ground, and glared at her, "Eat, eat, eat, you know to eat, are you a foodie?" If you dare to speak again, believe it or not, I'll beat you?! ”

As he spoke, he raised his arms.

But little Lori is only four or five years old, she doesn't understand anything, she only knows, she thinks that Baba has been beaten, she is very sad, and now there are people yelling at her, so she cries even more.

Even when the other party was about to hit himself, he actually ran over, grabbed Zhou Dacheng's thigh, and began to bite, "Woo, you are a bad uncle, you return my poop, you return my poop!" ”

"What's going on?"

At this moment, the commentator, who was already cleaning up the table and planning to leave, suddenly frowned, and looked at the ring incredulously, "Mo Fan, who was beaten all night, actually fought back?" And—"

"Whoosh!"

jumped up, the speed was as fast as lightning, and in the blink of an eye, Mo Fan, who was originally being held by Zhong Taize, dodged away!

The impact speed of the boxing king, even a rabbit can't dodge it, but he can easily avoid it, not to mention, he hangs upside down with a jump, and his whole body volleys down!

"Bang!"

One punch.

smashed the top of Zhong Taize's head.

In the midst of everyone's exclamations, Zhong Taize, who originally thought that he had a chance to win, couldn't help but scream in pain and squatted down with his head in his hands.

"Let's go!"

One more kick.

Bending straight down, Mo Fan's knees slammed heavily on Zhong Taize's back, and his whole person immediately staggered forward like an ox plowing the field.

"Let's two tonight, who is the sandbag and who is the dead body?!"

In the end, with a roar, Mo Fan, who had just landed, rushed over, his fists staggered, crackling, and in the blink of an eye, he hit Zhong Taize with a fart, vomited blood, and finally threw his body into the air like a broken kite, and finally fell to the ground again.

Zhong Taize, who had already thrown out of the ring three or four meters away, was on all fours and couldn't move.

"Whew..."

Settle in.

Mo Fan stood there, unmoved, like a Demon Venerable, with his hands on his waist, raising his head, proud of the audience!

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