Chapter 72: King Kong

At this moment, the doctor was stunned, and in a trance, it was like the usual wine table, others toasted themselves, and they said they wouldn't drink, but the more they said they wouldn't drink, the more others would respect you, and they also came up with all kinds of reasons that you couldn't refuse, "If you don't drink, you will look down on me", "Just this glass", "Deepen the impression when you meet for the first time"...... In the end, I had no choice but to drink, and this drink couldn't be stopped, so I had to drink it live until the end......

Pan Xiaoxian's cup holding hand was like a toast that couldn't be pushed off, no matter how the doctor parried or how to dodge, he was finally locked in his throat. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Ka!"

Finally, I still couldn't avoid this glass of wine...... The doctor's weak head hung down and shook twice, as if his neck could no longer support the weight of his head.

"Smack!"

As soon as Pan Xiaoxian's hand was released, the doctor's body fell straight back into a pool of blood, smashing blood everywhere.

I don't know if it's a coincidence, but the doctor's corpse happened to lie side by side with the bear's corpse, with the same wide eyes and dead eyes.

There was silence, deathly silence......

In the first half of the fight between Pan Xiaoxian and the doctor, except for Ximen Fengyue, no one believed that Pan Xiaoxian could counterattack.

However, the reality slapped everyone in the face, and the high-rollers in the VIP seats didn't care, but found the result quite exciting.

But for the average spectator, this is tantamount to a catastrophe, because they have already staked all their net worth, and even owe usury.

It's not that they're too crazy, in fact, many of them waited until Pan Xiaoxian had been cut down by the doctor and his body was completely bruised - this is the peculiarity of the black boxing tournament, because the black boxing tournament does not have one side to die, and there are always various possibilities.

Although the betting odds were very low at that time, the victory was to make a sure profit without losing money, but who would have thought that a boiled duck would fly?

In the past, every game was followed by a lively and lively New Year, but this time it was deserted, and the spectators lost their souls one by one, like the walking dead.

Well done! Ximen Fengyue excitedly raised her head and poured a big sip of wine, and looked at Pan Xiaoxian who was covered in blood with a flushed face.

Ximen Fengyue's excitement is not because of how much money he won, nor because Pan Xiaoxian learned to use his drunken boxing, but because of Pan Xiaoxian's fighting wisdom, just being physically strong is not really powerful, and being able to fight with his brain is the most terrifying!

It is not in vain that the old lady is a martial arts master, and he bothered to guard him here for a month at the expense of Baal...... Ximen Fengyue slept with foggy phoenix eyes, so that I could leave with peace of mind......

"Now...... There's a surprise! The pheasant couldn't help but laugh and showed the virtual light screen to the fat dragon: "Boss, we should have made a lot of money, but a high roller actually bet on 'no' a million star coins, and the odds of 'no' are ......"

"We're going to have to pay him 10 million Star Coins?" The fat dragon's snort instantly became as thick as an old cow.

The pheasant smiled bitterly and nodded, it's really a dog, obviously this high-roller was 'not' cut by the doctor when he bet and the flesh was dripping with blood, who would have thought that after he bet, the doctor was beaten by 'no' and vomited blood?

If it weren't for the fact that this result was completely unpredictable, the pheasants wondered if the ring would be manipulated by the high roller behind the scenes!

"There are no doors!" Fat Dragon's big face swelled like boiled pork liver: "Don't forget, there is still a bloody battle!" ”

"But Boss, who are we going to play?" The pheasant asked cautiously, at this time he didn't dare to take responsibility, in case the candidate he proposed was killed by Pan Xiaoxian again, he couldn't afford the anger of the fat dragon, the fat dragon was notoriously turned his face and didn't recognize people!

"Let King Kong get on!" The fat dragon said in a deep voice.

"Huh?" The pheasant blurted out in surprise: "But boss, King Kong is an A-level boxer who we just poached with a lot of money, in case the news leaks......"

"No whatever!" The fat dragon interrupted him rudely, and a pair of small eyes glared at the pheasant viciously: "How much he wins, he has to spit out as much as Lao Tzu!" Not even one less! ”

"Yes, it's ......" The pheasant was so frightened that he couldn't help but shudder, the fat dragon is the official city lord of the Hongya Cave Black City, and in the entire Hongya Cave Black City, only the deputy city lord Bai Hu can give the fat dragon a little restraint, like he is just an obedient dog.

Pan Xiaoxian's eyes fell on his hand that broke the doctor's neck, which ...... Is it the power of drunken fists?

In fact, Pan Xiaoxian didn't have too intuitive feelings about how strong the drunken fist was, and even he thought it was child's play.

Just the staggering, swaying like a drunken ghost beating the king's eight punches, to be honest, there is no Tai Chi boxing looks like a fan.

But when it really came out, Pan Xiaoxian knew how big the difference between the two was, drunken boxing could even beat doctors who looked extremely powerful, and Tai Chi ...... It's really just geriatric aerobics.

Perhaps when facing a weak opponent, the 48-style Taijiquan can be used to pretend to be forced, but when encountering a truly powerful opponent, the level of martial arts determines the victory or defeat, and it dominates life and death!

Clever martial arts can bring a multiplier increase in people's combat effectiveness, and the more clever the martial arts, the greater the increase.

Of course, Pan Xiaoxian's use of Tai Chi to fight the boxing test machine was actually just a role to help exert force, and it did not bring Pan Xiaoxian any actual increase. The 508-kilogram result basically reflects his physical strength.

It was also because of this that after Fang Tie figured it out, he did not hesitate to turn to Ximen Fengyue for help, the main basis for judging that Pan Xiaoxian had martial arts talent.

But drunken boxing has really increased Pan Xiaoxian's combat effectiveness, which is definitely a martial art that can be included in the grade!

The world's martial arts are basically divided into four levels, from high to low are A, B, C, and D.

And above the first grade, there are also the best, divided into heaven and earth, which are all legendary peerless miracles, basically the same as "super wear-resistant", often mentioned, but no one has seen it with their own eyes.

For example, the stinky fart king Ye Feng and Fang Tiexue's Dacheng Fist are actually not even rated as D-level, so they can only be regarded as not in the stream......

Wait a minute! Is this an earthquake? Pan Xiaoxian was stunned, slowly turned around, but what he saw at a glance was the person's chest, he involuntarily moved his eyes up, up, and again, and finally saw the pig's waist face of the visitor.

This Nima plays basketball, right? The corners of Pan Xiaoxian's mouth twitched twice concealedly, this person's height should have reached two meters three, or even higher!

Not only is he tall and strong, but with a hideous face, this giant looks like the angry King Kong in the temple!

is really a super man who can deserve such a domineering side leakage comment as "being able to stand on the box, running a horse on the arm, breaking a boulder on the chest, and opening the bottle cap with a chrysanthemum"!

It was as if an elephant had stepped into the ring, and every step he took made the ring tremble slightly, giving people the illusion that the earth was shaking.

The giant stood majestically in front of Pan Xiaoxian, it was like an adult and a child, absolutely overwhelming!

The host received the information transmitted by the pheasant, and immediately shouted with excitement: "Monkey Sailei! Monkey Sailei! This B-level fighter who has just joined our Hongya Cave Black City is nicknamed King Kong, and you can see that he really looks like a King Kong!

"Not the Vajra who stood on the top of the world's tallest building and jerked off for the woman he loved, but the Vajra of the Four Vajra who protected the Buddha in the temple......"

Originally, he was just trying to mobilize the atmosphere to make fun of King Kong's nickname, but he didn't expect to annoy King Kong, King Kong took a big stride, walked in front of the host in two steps, and grabbed the host's head with a big dustpan-like hand!

"Poof!"

The host's head was pinched like an egg, and the yolk, oh no, the brain was flowing from between King Kong's fingers......

"Lying ...... ......The audience was dumbfounded by the ferocity of this King Kong, and they were stunned to see the host's headless corpse fall like a wooden stake, and they were so frightened that they couldn't speak-even the host was killed, this King Kong is going to heaven!"

And King Kong seemed to have just slapped a mosquito to death, and walked in front of Pan Xiaoxian with his arms dangling casually.

King Kong's pig kidneys had a simple and kind smile on his face, and stretched out a big hand to Pan Xiaoxian, which meant to shake hands with Pan Xiaoxian.

I don't mind shaking hands, just ...... Can you wash your hands first? The corners of Pan Xiaoxian's mouth twitched stiffly, you still have blood and brains on your hands!

Pan Xiaoxian didn't shake hands with him but stared at his palm, the giant suddenly understood, smiled apologetically, and then rubbed his big hand stained with brain and blood on his ass casually twice, and stretched out to Pan Xiaoxian again - this time it was clean, right?

I'm sorry, but I'm clean! Pan Xiaoxian stretched out his other hand, King Kong grinned, and changed one hand to hold Pan Xiaoxian.

"Whew-"

King Kong held Pan Xiaoxian's hand and slammed it without warning, Pan Xiaoxian was like a rag doll in his hand, playing a big windmill in mid-air, and then slammed into the ring with a "boom"!

Pan Xiaoxian only felt that an irresistible huge force threw him out in an instant, even if he was prepared, it would be useless, this power was too strong, so strong that he felt so small for the first time, as small as ants......

The ring trembled violently twice, and a puddle of blood suddenly bloomed on the white floor, although Pan Xiaoxian didn't feel pain, he felt that his bones seemed to fall apart, Nima...... It's not like, it's really falling apart!

"Lying ...... The ...... of the trough "The spectators once again burst out in unison in exclamation, this murderous King Kong ...... It's so powerful that it's desperate!

[Thank you QW1267 (100X4) and Manual Hair Balance (100X2) for your tips, hug them one by one, I want tickets~]