Chapter 136: What should I do if I don't want to code words?

Naturally, he wouldn't be too arrogant and contemptuous of his enemies like Duff's guy.

Although he does have his own self-confidence as the number one fighter in the senior arena, it is only self-confidence, and if he really changed to arrogance, he probably wouldn't have climbed to this point.

Time passed minute by minute, but the two sides were still facing each other like this, and no one had the intention of making the first move.

"It seems that these two players are in a stalemate, no matter which side makes the move, they are worried that they will fall into a disadvantageous situation..."

The host, Gatlin, picked up the microphone with a cautious face, and as he spoke, his steps were still retreating, for fear that the two sides would fight before he finished speaking.

And with his explanation, the audience in the stands seemed a little impatient at the moment.

"I'll go, I said these two people, why don't you do it..."

"Is it interesting to hang us from here?"

"If you want me to say, it's that the undertaker guy is scared, his good brother Dave died so badly yesterday, he can't not know!"

......

Discussions rang out one after another, and the originally dead silence of the venue was also lively again.

But when the mourners heard someone say that he was "scared", a monstrous anger instinctively burst out from the depths of his heart.

"!"

After scolding in his heart, he was almost about to rush towards Fang Tian, but his professional instinct still made him suppress the anger in his heart, making him stop.

"Tsk, there's something..."

And after seeing this scene, Fang Tian also looked at this man named Duff differently.

Being able to forcibly suppress the anger in his heart when someone is sarcastic, and at the same time make his expression look very ordinary, to be able to do this, it seems that he is not the kind of reckless man with a simple mind and developed limbs.

However, at this time, Fang Tian didn't want to take the initiative, because he was worried that something similar to yesterday's situation would happen.

After all, from a normal person's point of view, such a thing as a punch blowing up the head can only be seen in science fiction movies.

If it is really put into reality, and it happens more than once, it is estimated that in the end, it is a person who will collapse in his heart.

He's here to make money, and if he scares these customers away, no one will be willing to put money into the game, and he won't get any of the profits.

"No, this guy has to do it first, or this game will be boring."

Thinking of this, Fang Tian's eyes flickered, and a solution suddenly appeared in his head, and he couldn't help but laugh evilly.

If you want to make the game more exciting and the crowd willing to inject more money, you have to make the game a little more exciting.

Although the one-punch kill is indeed clean and neat, it will make the audience feel numb.

Therefore, if you want to make the game more exciting and touch the hearts of the audience, you don't have to have a few more tricks with the undertaker.

Even if you go to acting, you must act realistically!

...

Seeing Fang Tian's expression, the mourners also seemed more cautious, their muscles tightened, as if they were ready to fly.

"Hey, hey, I said uncle, are we going to fight or not?"

The evil smile on his face flashed, Fang Tian shrugged his shoulders, and muttered in a lazy tone: "It seems that people are really not good when they are old, their bodies are weak..."

After hearing this, the undertaker was about to explode his lungs, but despite his blushing face and thick neck, he did not move his feet half a distance, and still maintained his original posture.

"Boy, do you know that the end of the mouth cannon is very miserable..."

The undertaker clenched his hands into fists, the green tendons on his arms burst out, and he gritted his teeth and said.

"Hehe, what about my mouth cannon? What can you do to me? Come and bite me! ”

However, after hearing this, Fang Tian became even more arrogant, and even raised his middle finger towards the mourner.

!!!

Seeing this scene, all the discussion in the stadium stopped abruptly almost instantly, all the spectators were dumbfounded, and the fans of the mourners in the South Stand were even more shocked to leave their seats at this moment, looking at the figure above the ring below with an angry face, and their clenched fists trembled slightly.

It's too arrogant, it's just too arrogant!

In the humanities of the United States, the vertical middle finger can represent great disrespect, which is basically the same as spitting in the face of others on the street.

"Huaxia boy, give me death!"

This time, the mourners finally couldn't help it, and after shouting angrily, the whole person was like a bull, rushing in the direction of Fang Tian.

And after seeing this scene, the spectators in the stands broke out into enthusiastic shouts almost instantly.

"Beautiful! Let that Huaxia kid see how powerful our rice people are! ”

"Kill him, undertaker, kill him!"

"Knock his head crooked, pull his tongue out, and see if he dares to be so crazy!"

...

The cheers and applause of the audience became louder and louder, and even the host Gatlin did not remain neutral at this moment, holding the microphone to cheer the mourners in various ways.

At the same time, the mourners had already rushed to Fang Tian.

"Die!"

He picked up his thick arm and blasted a straight punch towards Fang Tian's eyebrows, which also caused those audience members to shout again and again.

On the ring, Fang Tian quietly felt the fist wind close at hand in front of him, but his face did not change, and even the look in his eyes was unwavering.

In his opinion, the undertaker's punch, although it looked violent, the explosive muscles and the tendons that were stretched up, looked full of power, but in his eyes, everything was mottled and full of loopholes.

It's like a slow-motion special effect in a movie, and there's almost no skill to speak of.

Seeing that a fist the size of a sandbag had arrived in front of him, the lightning cells in Fang Tian's body suddenly swelled, and almost in milliseconds, he mobilized every muscle on his body and turned to the side.

Fang Tian, who was originally motionless in place, suddenly burst out with an astonishing speed at this moment, turned to the side, and at the same time dodged the full force of the undertaker's blow.

The domineering fist caused a faint sound of breaking wind in the air, and instead of being surprised, the mourner smiled coldly when he saw that his first blow was missed.

The failure of this first wave of attacks was actually expected by him, because of this blow, he was just trying to test the strength of this Huaxia kid.

If the Huaxia kid in front of him can't even dodge such a simple blow of his own, then it will inevitably be too weak, which is enough to prove that there is another reason for the two games last night and Dave's death.