When it was close to ten o'clock in the evening, the Huaguo martial arts master that Cao Wu said finally appeared, and I saw that this Huaguo martial arts master was very young, nicknamed Weilong, and his real name was unknown.

This Weilong looks about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, with no clothes on his upper body, a somewhat thin figure, and he doesn't look strong, and he can't be compared with those big men who are full of muscles, and it feels like he has nothing to do with martial arts masters.

But Ye Wudao doesn't think so, this Weilong doesn't seem to have muscles on his body, because the power of Huaguo is not hidden in the muscles, but comes from the dantian.

Ye Wudao is not a muscular man, but if you think that he is vulnerable, it is a big mistake, and this Weilong is naturally the same.

Although Ye Wudao didn't know what the true strength of this Weilong was, he could see that this power was definitely an inner martial artist, because Ye Wudao could see and sense the qi in his body.

As soon as Weilong appeared, the scene suddenly resounded with enthusiastic cheers, but there were also voices insulting him, which was half to half, and those who liked him and those who didn't like him accounted for half each.

However, Wei Long ignored the voices that insulted him, obviously he was used to it, and strode into the cage, not having the domineering momentum of those players as soon as they came on the field, but his eyes were slightly closed, and he was recuperating.

Compared with the kind of calls or insults from other people, Ye Wudao admired Wei Long's demeanor very much, a real master, no matter at any time, can keep himself in a calm state, can be called a master.

At this time, there was a burst of more excited cheers at the scene, and I saw a white man walking out of the passage on the right, this white man was almost more than two meters tall, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, and the muscles on his arms were thicker than the thighs of adults, and there were some kind of tiger striped tattoos on his neck and arms, and when he came out, his body exuded a strong murderous aura.

"His name is Gerrard, nicknamed the king of killing, he is very famous in Europe, he is a perennial champion of major boxing competitions, not only very strong, but also has a strong ability to resist fighting, and is known as a walking brown bear, I didn't expect to invite him today, this time Weilong is probably in trouble. Cao Wu whispered to Ye Wudao.

And Ye Wudao just smiled and didn't speak, whether Weilong can beat this bear, I can't see it yet, but as a Chinese, he naturally supports Weilong unconditionally.

But it's dangerous to fight in a cage like this, it's not like it's in the ring, you can lie down and admit defeat if you can't win in the ring, but inside the cage, you have nowhere to escape.

Soon the Killer King also entered the cage, and with a clang, the cage door was locked from the outside, and the cage door would not open until the end of the battle.

"Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to tonight's ultimate showdown, the person on the right is Mr. Wei Long from China, Mr. Wei Long has not been defeated since his appearance, and he is known as the star of tomorrow, and on the left is our famous killer in Europe, Mr. Gerald......"

The host held a microphone in his hand and introduced the information of the two people in the cage outside the cage, causing waves after waves on the field.

And upstairs in the arena, some of the real rich sit on comfortable sofas, looking at the scene condescendingly, surrounded by sexy and beautiful maids serving them.

The VIP seats are basically Saudi tycoons, even the royal family, and some European tycoons, but on one of the seats, there is a Chinese.

This Chinese man was wearing a pale cyan Tang suit, with a small braid in his hair, and two walnuts were coiled in his hands, and the walnuts had been oily and shiny by him.

Behind him stood a few people, also Chinese, who were supposed to be his men, and next to him sat a Saudi.

"Boss Tang, what do you think of this scene?"

The Saudi man crossed his legs, wore a white robe, and an eagle stood on his shoulder, holding a cigar in his hand, and asked the Chinese man in a Tang costume.

"I'm betting that Warwick Dragon will win. ”

The Chinese man in Tang costume turned the walnut in his hand and said confidently.

"Oh, I'm more optimistic about the Killer King this time. The Saudi man said.

"Well, if I win, how about the oil field I want you to have in Saudi Arabia?" said the Chinese man in a Tang suit.

"Okay, if I win, I want your Imperial Palace Hotel. The Saudi man said confidently.

"It's a deal. ”

This Chinese man looked at Wei Long in the cage like an eagle falcon and said.

"Hahaha, it's a word. ”

The Saudi laughed loudly.

Chen Changqing turned the walnut with his palm, and a smile appeared on his face, this Weilong was his person, and he naturally knew Weilong's strength very well.

And the Saudi, who was also smiling, turned around and took a piece of meat to tease the eagle standing on his shoulder, the killer king was a master he hired at a high price, and he was confident that he would win.

Soon the fighting inside the cage began, the first to do it was the killer king, the killer king is a boxer, there are not so many shows, his reliance is resistance and strength, others hit him ten punches, he only needs to hit the opponent with one punch to be able to knock out the opponent.

And the killer king can be famous in the European boxing world, not only because of his strength and resistance, but because of the speed of his punches, if the speed of the world's boxers is ranked, the speed of the killer king's punches can be ranked in the top ten.

Don't look at this top ten, it doesn't seem high, but you must know that this is a ranking all over the world, and many of the fighters in front of him have actually retired, or they are old, and they have long been out of the boxing world, so the real ranking of the killer king can actually be ranked in the top five, or even the top three.

As soon as the connoisseur made a move, he knew if there was one, and the Killer King tentatively punched Wei Long, only seeing the shadow of the fist but not the fist, he knew how fast the Killer King punched.

Wei Long, who seemed relatively relaxed just now, also became serious at this moment, presumably he also felt the strength of the Killing King.

Whoosh ......

The Killer King's fist was like a dense drumbeat, attacking Weilong, in the eyes of outsiders, he could only see the Killer King punching once, but in fact, the Killer King punched three punches, this is his speed.

When one day, the speed of the killer king's punch is faster than the speed of what the human eye can see, ordinary people basically can't even see his punch, and the opponent has already fallen.

(End of chapter)