"Spectators, shout and shout as much as you want, the Colosseum is now in the Colosseum for the final battle of the year, one of which is the defending champion Lemonkov, who has successfully defended for three consecutive years, and his strong muscles are not worthy of your most enthusiastic screams!"

Accompanied by the host's shouting, the audience shouted feverishly again, and the sound was higher and higher.

"On the other hand, it is the biggest dark horse today, as you can see, it is a Chinese man, and he is a year old. Fifty-six consecutive wins without a defeat, all the way to the finals, can be called the most dazzling new star in the past decade, named White Tiger. With such a remarkable record, it is necessary for you to scream to see if he can beat the defending champion! ”

"Ahh

"White Tiger!"

The audience at the scene shouted more enthusiastically, and even many European beauties put white tiger patterns on their faces, or tattooed white tiger patterns on their chests, which shows their ardent worship of the Chinese man in front of them.

This is because the reputation of the White Tiger is very great, one person in a year, fifty-six consecutive battles to win. He even made it all the way to the finals, fighting the defending champion of three years, Lemonkov, for three rounds without defeat.

Such a record has accumulated a very high popularity for him, and as long as he talks about the underground gladiatorial arena, everyone will mention the White Tiger.

At this point, the fourth round is about to begin. Therefore, of course, the host should mobilize the atmosphere and let the many spectators present bet wildly, as the battle progresses, every battle between the White Tiger and Lemonkov will lead to constant changes in the odds.

"Now, the fourth round of the fight will start soon-"

Accompanied by the host's passionate shout, Lemonkov's burly body rushed towards the white tiger as if it were an armored tank, and the white tiger also had a serious face and immediately met it with a low roar.

The two immediately fought together, leaving no hands on either side with every punch and kick, because this was a gladiatorial arena where only one side could get out alive, and those who watched the battle here wanted nothing more than blood and brutality.

If Chen Feng was here, he would definitely be able to recognize that the man who was fighting frantically in the field was one of his four powerful subordinates, White Tiger, whose real name was Wu Jinhu.

After Chen Feng disappeared and hid in a mental hospital, Chen Feng's four subordinates were looking for Chen Feng everywhere, and Wu Jinhu came to Europe to look for it, because he knew that Chen Feng's name as the Mad King had spread in Europe.

After searching for a lot of places, he couldn't find the location of the Mad King Palace, so he planned to use the underground dueling arena to gain a certain amount of popularity in this way, maybe Chen Feng would come to him when he heard about his deeds.

Bang!

The two sides punched each other fiercely again. The bodies of the two exploded, both panting and staring at each other.

"Huaxia boy, I admit that your skills are good, but it's a pity that our physical fitness is too different, and you are doomed," Lemonkov wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at the white tiger and said with a sneer.

Bai Hu had a sharp pain in his body at this time, as if his ribs were broken a lot, it was true that his physical fitness was much worse than the other party, and he would definitely not be able to compare to the other party after withstanding the same attack.

"Die!"

Lemonkov let out a low roar and rushed towards the white tiger again. Just as the White Tiger came to meet and rushed forward, Lemonkov threw a wave of white ash in his hand and sprinkled it directly into the eyes of the White Tiger.

Seeing this, the white tiger hurriedly stretched out his hand to cover it, and at this moment, Lemonkov suddenly kicked the white tiger in the chest.

Wow!

The white tiger suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew backwards, but Lemonkov did not stop, his body jumped high, his burly body fell from the sky, and his knee slammed towards the throat of the white tiger.

"Die! The championship is still mine! ”

Lemonkov roared, and the white tiger opened its bewildered eyes, gritted its teeth, and rolled violently. Almost at the same time, Lemonkov's knee slammed into the ground.

Rumble!

The loud noise seemed to shake the entire ring, and the white tiger rolled to the side and quickly stood up, but his eyes were in the dust, and he couldn't see what was in front of him at all.

Bang!

Before the white tiger could see the other party's movements clearly, he suddenly suffered a heavy blow to his head, and the whole person fell to the ground with a bang, and his consciousness was blurred for a while, and there was no movement.

"Yay!"

When Lemonkov saw the white tiger lying on the ground and seemed to be unconscious, he immediately raised his fists, roared angrily, and slammed his fist on his chest with his fist, swearing his inviolable majesty.

In an instant, the entire Colosseum burst into flames, and all the spectators desperately shouted Lemonkov's name.

For the audience, whoever wins on either side will create the next legend, and if the White Tiger wins, he will be the overall champion of 57 wins in one year. The most terrible record in the past decade.

Lemonkov's victory would have made it the fourth consecutive year to defend the championship, so no matter which side wins, the crowd will definitely cheer.

"It seems that the White Tiger from the East still can't hold on in the end, if nothing else, the champion should still be our Lemonkov!"

When the host saw this situation, he immediately shouted excitedly, after all, in his opinion, the white tiger was already unable to move, and the situation was just lying in place and waiting for death.

Bai Hu's consciousness at this time was very vague, he could only gasp for breath, and in a daze, his own consciousness seemed to have returned to Shenlong's training base, where he was receiving Chen Feng's guidance and training.

Bang!

The white tiger's body was easily knocked away by Chen Feng's punch and fell heavily to the ground, he was in severe pain, and could only lie on the ground with difficulty and gasp.

"Jinhu, do you know what your biggest weakness is?" Chen Feng squatted beside the white tiger and asked with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"I know, my physical fitness has not been good since I was a child, if it weren't for Brother Feng you to teach me to practice. I may have died years ago," said the white tiger, holding himself up with difficulty, gasping for breath, "The strength of my body is my greatest weakness. ”

Chen Feng heard the white tiger's answer, shook his head with a smile, and said: "Physical fitness is not the most important thing, this can be completely compensated for by an instantaneous high-intensity explosion, your biggest weakness is that your perception is not strong enough." ”

"Qinglong's perception was originally not as good as yours, but he was very diligent in his perception training. I'm better than you now," Chen Feng said.

As soon as White Tiger thought of that terrifying perception training, he immediately shook his head and said, "It's okay. If I can see it, I can definitely dodge it, and perception or anything is not a problem. ”

"And what if you can't see it?"

"We'll talk about it then!"

"Be careful, you'll be dead by then!"

"No, no, no!"

The white tiger remembered the original scene, and now it has really reached that situation, and he remembered Chen Feng's life-saving grace to him. and the earnest teaching to himself, he immediately clenched his fists, he couldn't die yet, at least not just like that.

"Huaxia Kid. I'll let you hear the sound of your neck breaking, and you'll die in peace," Lemonkov sneered as he walked towards the White Tiger with a sturdy and powerful step.

Lemonkov's burly body rode on the body of the white tiger. Grabbing the White Tiger by the neck with both hands, he was ready to deliver the final blow to him, so that he could declare his supremacy as the four-time defending champion.

"May God bless you!"

Lemonkov sneered and said, he was about to use his hands hard, but at this time, the white tiger suddenly moved, and his head slammed into Lemonkov's head, and at the same time, his fists were violently forced, and Lemonkov was blown away.

"Damn fellow!"

Lemonkov hurriedly stabilized his figure and looked at the white tiger, only to see that the white tiger had stood up again, but his eyes were still closed, but when he saw the white tiger getting up, a scream broke out at the scene.

"Isn't it good to die peacefully? Do you have to let me torture you to death? Lemonkov touched his nose, which had been knocked out of his nose, and the anger in his heart suddenly increased, and he planned to make the white tiger die in pain.

"If you want to kill me, you can give it a try," the white tiger closed his eyes and walked towards Lemonkov's side, and with each step, the momentum of his body suddenly increased.

Lemonkov immediately felt a terrifying momentum, as if it was really a wild white tiger walking towards him in front of him, which made people's hearts palpitate.