Chapter 5 Long time no see

In the ring, Zhuang Zhixiong and his opponent were entangled together, not because he didn't want to fight quickly, but because the opponent had a lot of combat experience, relying on his short stature, he circled around Zhuang Zhixiong.

In the first round, Zhuang Zhixiong just had more points than his opponent.

"Sure enough, it's an embroidered pillow that doesn't match!"

The thirteenth sister stood under the stage, looking at Zhuang Zhixiong on the stage with disdain, her eyes were rolling, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

"It's not bad," the innocent little sister is sixteen or seventeen years old, her face is full of gentleness and delicateness, the elf is naughty, and the spirit is smart, it seems that she sees that her friend is still angry about what happened back then, and she can't help laughing: "If you are really still depressed, why don't we hang him for a while?" ”

"Hang him?"

The thirteenth sister just thought about it slightly, and then quickly shook her head: "No, this guy is obviously strong, if he is you, you will definitely suffer." ”

The innocent little sister looked pity, to be honest, she still feels quite good when she looks at the handsome guy on the stage now.

The one-minute break passed quickly.

Zhuang Zhixiong took the field again, and this time he reformulated a new battle plan for himself.

The referee stepped back, and he made a tiger pounce and rushed over with a fit.

Fortunately, the wolf killer in Tsim Sha Tsui East is not a weak chicken, and when Zhuang Zhixiong rushed over, he retreated while looking for fighters.

Zhuang Zhixiong really wanted to give up his martial arts, and threw himself into a state of brutal collision, and the Tsim Sha Tsui East Killer Wolf couldn't dodge continuously, and a flying kick kicked Zhuang Zhixiong's chest, and he felt a huge force directly counterattack.

Before he fell to the ground, Zhuang Zhixiong actually counteracted the force of the opponent's kick on his body, hugged the opponent's legs violently with both hands, and fell on his back.

Bang –

The back of the wolf killer in Tsim Sha Tsui and the ring touched fiercely, and the ground was dusty.

The fighting style that did not match the elegant and delicate appearance made Zhuang Zhixiong once again attract a lot of screams.

Such a brutal fighting mode instantly detonated the audience.

The referee forgot to count for a while, and waited until the audience shouted and scolded, and then hurriedly came to the side of the wolf killer in Tsim Sha Tsui East and began to count one, two, three, four, five.

I have to admit that the wolf killing in Tsim Sha Tsui East is strong enough.

Even if he was smashed, when the referee counted to eight, he still stood up strongly.

"Kill the wolf, you have to hold on until the next round at least, you know, I'll tell the opponent in a while, let him show mercy!"

The referee of the black boxing match is not only responsible for the referee, but also for the communication.

For example, today many people bought Zhuang Zhixiong in the first and second rounds, and knocked out the Wolf in Tsim Sha Tsui East, with a ratio as high as 1:7 and 1:5.

If the East Tsim Sha Tsui Killing Wolf can't hold on, it is likely that the dealer will lose money in this event.

After the referee told Tsim Sha Tsui East to kill the wolf, he also grabbed Zhuang Zhixiong and made a gesture with his eyes.

Zhuang Zhixiong came to fight black boxing to train himself, as well as make a name for himself, to facilitate his own work, and not to compete for the name of the boxing champion, so as long as he doesn't let himself lose, it doesn't matter how many knockouts he has in the first fight.

Next, Zhuang Zhixiong behaved very arrogantly, giving full play to his crazy and arrogant posture, showing off his muscles and strength.

By the end of the second round, he was exhausted and out of breath, but what really hit Tsim Sha Tsui Kill Wolf was only three punches and two kicks.

"This big man is very good in terms of strength and speed, but he has too little experience, and if he is experienced, he may be able to knock out his opponent in the first round!"

The innocent little sister is a frequent visitor to the boxing arena, and often comes to gamble on boxing, and she can naturally see a good performance of Zhuang Zhixiong.

"It's just that Bai has a good skin!"

The thirteenth sister looked at her friend's bright eyes, and couldn't help but sneer sourly.

When the innocent little sister heard this, she didn't care.

At the beginning of the third round, Zhuang Zhixiong adjusted his strategy again.

A pair of fists swung up, blocking the dodge route of Tsim Sha Tsui East to kill the wolf, and the steady and steady style made him suffer a frantic counterattack from his opponent in just one minute.

But Zhuang Zhixiong's fist is as strong as iron, let the opponent hit him, anyway, his physical strength is beyond ordinary people, and as long as he lands on the opponent with a punch, he can make the opponent painful.

In the third minute of the countdown, Zhuang Zhixiong's points were surpassed by the Wolves of Tsim Sha Tsui East.

The gamblers off the court were about to be hit by the fierce battle, and their eyes were red with excitement, and a few of them were eager to play for Zhuang Zhixiong in person.

Even the referee is a little unsure, whether it is the second round, Zhuang Zhixiong overperformed, and this last round has no strength.

"Wow, the East Tsim Sha Tsui Wolf Killer has been forced into a corner!"

"The big head wins!"

"The big head is mighty!"

"Kill that three-inch nail!"

……

With Zhuang Zhixiong's successful blocking, punches hit the opponent one after another, and the momentum tilted towards him again.

And the wolf killer in Tsim Sha Tsui finally couldn't resist it, and after once again there was no hope of escaping, so he could only choose to lie on the ground and mix time.

It's just that after encountering several critical hits from Zhuang Zhixiong in succession, the East Tsim Sha Tsui Wolf Killer just surpassed Zhuang Zhixiong's points and was quickly crushed by Zhuang Zhixiong for the second time.

The match ended up in the end, with Tsim Sha Tsui Killing Wolves standing on the referee's side, while Chong Chi Hung won the game by points.

The joy of victory on the stage, and the laughter and scolding of the audience, formed a unique symphony of the night, which finally came to an end with Zhuang Zhixiong stepping down.

"Big head, good job!"

This field is won by Liansheng, and the people watching the field handed Zhuang Zhixiong the money he won to the newcomer, and couldn't help but extend an olive branch: "Big head, are you interested in coming to our hall to mingle?" ”

"Brother Jun, I have a boss!"

Zhuang Zhixiong smiled innocently, put away the money, washed up, and changed his clothes.

"Thank you, big man!"

Tsim Sha Tsui East Wolf Killer also wiped the potion on the wound on his body with the help of a friend, and when he saw Zhuang Zhixiong coming out, he hurriedly bowed his head and thanked him.

Zhuang Zhixiong's strength is much stronger than himself, others don't know, but Tsim Sha Tsui East kills the wolf very clearly.

It can be said that except for the first round Zhuang Zhixiong took it seriously, in the next two rounds, Zhuang Zhixiong has been waterproof.

The fist that looks fierce and unstoppable, hits the body, and does not have much strength.

"It's all out to eat, don't mind if I just punched a few hard!"

The sedan chair carries people.

Zhuang Zhixiong gave this Tsim Sha Tsui East Killing Wolf face, and this Tsim Sha Tsui Killing Wolf reciprocated the favor, and naturally remembered Zhuang Zhixiong's kindness in this battle.

Out of the hut, Zhuang Zhixiong rushed to the residence, it was now more than eight o'clock in the evening, the night was very long, he still had a task to complete.

"Hey, handsome guy, do you want to hang out together?"

The spring temperature in Xiangjiang is not low, but it is definitely not hot, and the temperature drops at night, and people generally go out with two or even three pieces of clothing.

Zhuang Zhixiong was stopped by a young girl, wearing a purple off-the-shoulder long skirt, a pair of white jade arms, directly exposed in the air, looking slender, delicate goose egg face seemed to be smiling, and her eyes were gentle, as if there was a little resentment.

"It turned out to be Sister Amei, long time no see!"

When Zhuang Zhixiong saw this woman, the feelings hidden in his heart were finally touched.