Just when it was at a stalemate, a middle-aged man in a white shirt and a silver vest slowly walked out of the wooden building, calmly walked to the ring, and took the microphone from the host.

This middle-aged man seemed to have a strange charm, and the moment he stepped into the ring, the whole arena became extremely quiet, and he became the center of everyone's attention.

"My surname is Jiang, Jiang Yizhuo, I am one of the shareholders of this national boxing tour, first of all, on behalf of all shareholders, I apologize to City C, what happened just now is not what we want to see, moreover, I am also an authentic Chinese, my veins flow the blood of the descendants of Yan Huang, so an insult to everyone is also an insult to me!"

The middle-aged man surnamed Jiang bowed deeply under the ring, and his words and bows immediately made everyone have a good impression of him.

"Here, I need to explain that in order to make the competition more fair, our players are all from all over the world, and the preliminary statistics include the United States, France, Russia, Germany, Japan, India, Thailand, ...... There are 33 countries in total, and, in order to avoid the situation of fake boxing, these fighters don't know each other, and again, these fighters are uneven, and among them, there are many extreme nationalists, in fact, we are not only competing in China, but also all over the world, and this is not the first time we have encountered such a situation, I remember that two years ago, when we went to the Philippines, a Chinese fighter provoked all the Filipino fighters......"

"The result?" Seeing that the middle-aged man paused, the big head couldn't help but urge.

"It's a pity that the result was that the Chinese fighter was killed on the spot by a boxing master in the Philippines." The middle-aged man flashed a hint of regret.

"You mean to say that I can kill this white-skinned pig?!" The big head smirked.

"No, no, I think, this gentleman has misunderstood, it is impossible for us to encourage the contestants to fight for their lives, we must ensure the safety of the contestants." The middle-aged man surnamed Jiang suddenly changed his words and said, "However, the uncertainty of the challenge and the competition between the players is uncontrollable, so the precautions we can do are very limited......

"Understood, let him come up!" The big head took off his clothes and retreated, and at this time he realized that Tian Hong didn't know when he actually stood behind him.

"It's fine." The big head smiled confidently at Tian Hong.

"The only way you want to win is to kill him." Tian Hong said lightly.

"Understood." The big head nodded, his expression became solemn, and a spark in his eyes jumped.

The big head looks rough, in fact, the big head is very delicate, he understands the meaning of Tian Hong's words, Tian Hong's meaning is very clear, if it is a simple game, the big head can't defeat the white man who weighs three hundred and seventy pounds, if he fights for his life, the big head has a glimmer of hope of winning.

Datou trusts Tian Hong very much.

Datou's admiration for Tian Hong is a gradual process, Datou's confidence in Tian Hong is based on countless cooperation, and Datou has a blind trust in Tian Hong.

At this time, the four big bears let go of the white man, and after a brief exchange of words with the white man in English, the white man grinned, showed a mouthful of yellow teeth, and walked into the ring with a strange smile, and the pair of small eyes looked at the big head, like a cat looking at a mouse.

"Mr. Tian, the challenge is about to start, why don't we have a drink?!"

"Of course." Tian Hong looked at this middle-aged man with a smile on his face, but he had a kind of intimidating power, nodded, and walked out of the ring first.

The middle-aged man surnamed Jiang followed him and got out of the ring and sat down at the long table, and immediately a waiter brought two glasses of red wine like amber to the three of them.

The three of them raised their glasses and tasted it, and at this time, the big head in the ring had taken off his shirt, revealing his strong upper body, and there was a burst of exclamation in the audience.

I saw that the muscles of the big head full of explosive power were covered with hideous scars, dense, criss-crossed, making people's scalp numb......

"Brother Lan, it's been a long time." Just as the big head and the white man were walking in the ring, the middle-aged man surnamed Jiang said hello to the fat man.

"Hehe, Brother Jiang, the fat man has been following you all over the country for a few months, why haven't you seen him for a long time!" The fat man laughed.

"Oh, that's my brother, I didn't pay attention, I apologize first, I don't know how Brother Lan has gained?" The middle-aged man surnamed Jiang said with a smile.

"The harvest is very big, fat man, I have hundreds of millions of family fortunes, and I basically gave them to you, brother, haha......" The blue fat man laughed self-deprecatingly.

"Hahaha...... Brother Lan, if you are willing to gamble, you have to admit defeat, everyone who knows me Jiang knows that Jiang is not very good, and the gambling is absolutely first-class. The middle-aged man surnamed Jiang laughed.

"Not bad, yes, I am willing to gamble and lose, the fat man I am convinced to lose, and I am also happy and convinced of Brother Jiang's means, the people in every competition are different, and the results of each challenge are very exciting, Brother Jiang is really the dragon and phoenix among the people, but this time, the opportunity for the fat man to turn the book has come." The fat man said with a wicked smile.

"yes, can you tell me what you learned?" The middle-aged man surnamed Jiang looked at the two people fighting in the ring and said disapprovingly.

"I don't have any experience, the fat man has been walking the rivers and lakes for a few years, although he wants to find out the loopholes of this underground boxing match, but Brother Jiang's arrangement is mysterious and changeable, unpredictable, in general, this game is fair." The fat man sighed.

"Hehe, look at the way you looked just now, but you are sure to win, I don't know where Brother Lan has confidence." The middle-aged man surnamed Jiang seemed to be indifferent, but in fact, the topic revolved around the question of why the fat man had the confidence to turn the book.

"Brother Jiang, you're going to bleed this time, hehe." The blue fat man smiled strangely, and Chao Tian Hong asked, "Brother Tian, who will win this game?" ”

"Five-five, though, I'll bet big to win." Tian Hong took out a stack of banknotes from his body and motioned to the waiter next to him to bet, and the waiter saw that Tian Hong actually bet with cash, and was just about to speak, but was stopped by the eyes of a middle-aged man surnamed Jiang, and hurriedly recorded Tian Hong's bet.

"Five-five...... The blue fat man was stunned for a moment, a wry smile appeared on his face, and he took out all the chips on his body and put them on the table and said, "Brother, I will believe you once, and put all the belongings on your brother." ”

Tian Hong didn't speak, his eyes looked at the ring, and his expression was cold.

The middle-aged man surnamed Jiang looked at the chips in front of the blue fat man, and his body shook slightly.

He is very familiar with the character of the blue fat man, the blue fat man is a very special gambler, he never gambles, even if he loses hundreds of millions of belongings in his field, he always retains a certain amount of sole proprietorship, looking for an opportunity to make a comeback in a trickle of water.

Subconsciously, the middle-aged man surnamed Jiang glanced at Tian Hong, who had a cold expression, and he didn't understand why the blue fat man trusted him so much.

What kind of teenager is this?

After receiving the call to Tian Hong's row of VIP seats on an equal footing with Dr. Qian, the middle-aged man surnamed Jiang was full of curiosity about this young man whose eyes were like blades and his body was like a rock.

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Just as the middle-aged man surnamed Jiang was thinking, the wandering in the ring had turned into light contact.

With the experience of the previous car, the big head did not seem to dare to approach the white man, and the honor guard flexibly swirled with the white man, occasionally attacking with his fists.

The white man's body was too big and strong, and his ability to resist blows was not inferior to that of the big head, and even stronger than the big head.

The big head and the giant man brought by Brother Qing are in the same predicament.

The white man's body is like a mountain, just turning left and right to guard against the sneak attack of the big head, and the enemy does not move, and the posture is as majestic as a mountain.

The attack of the big head undoubtedly consumed much more physical strength, and he could not get too close to the white man, because the white man was already good at wrestling, and if he caught him, everything would be over.

Grandma's, this fat pig is like a hedgehog, if you touch him, he will stab you, and it's not a way to go on like this......

The big head was depressed.

The big head is also very smart.

Although the big head was furious, he did not attack like a storm, but thought of a way.

The white man has long hands and legs, and with big shoulders and round waist, rough skin and thick flesh, the attack of the big head will not hurt him at all.

If the big head wants to cause damage to the vital parts of the white man, he must get close to the white man, which is undoubtedly a dangerous initiative, and the big head is good at melee, the kind of street melee, not the close shrew fight.

What white people are good at is close-to-hand fighting, which makes the big head very entangled.

The longer it takes, the worse it is for the big head.

Get out!

The big head was condensed and raised, and the whole body ran "Wei Ergang", and the true qi was densely packed in the meridians at high speed.

The crowd in the audience suddenly let out a burst of exclamation, because the body of the big head swelled like a balloon, the whole body was bigger, and the hideous face also turned red, like the angry King Kong in the temple.

Murderous!

"White-skinned pig, look at grandpa's maiden three thousand divine skills!"

The big head shouted violently, and his body rushed towards the white man like a cannonball, and a gust of wind actually blew in the ring, and Tian Hong, who was sitting in the VIP seat, felt the strong wind of hunting.

Pity!

Tian Hong sighed, he taught the big head the method of true qi operation, but did not teach the big head the fighting technique, the big head's "Wei Ergang" has been cultivated to some heat, if you know the art of fighting, you can easily kill the white man, now, everything is unknown.

Tian Hong also didn't understand the art of fighting, in his memory, he had never learned any fighting skills, even when he competed with Yuwen Chengdu, the second good man of the Sui and Tang dynasties, in the Jinluan Palace, he was also working hard.

In fact, with Tian Hong's ten thousand catties of strength, he doesn't need any fighting skills at all, and in the face of that powerful force, any fancy is superfluous.

Thinking of this, Tian Hong secretly decided that when the game was over, he must find a secret book of black impermanence and the art of fighting.

At the same time, Tian Hong couldn't help but secretly rejoice that he had brought out the black impermanence, otherwise, he really didn't know where to find the fighting technique.

Now, black impermanence is an encyclopedia of Tian Hong.

"Bang ......"

There was a dense sound of fists hitting flesh like a drumbeat.

Seeing the big head's tactics, Tian Hong couldn't help but be in good spirits, only to see that when the big head approached the white man, a pair of fists hit wildly, and he actually formed a curtain wall with his fists.

Not only Tian Hong's spirit was inspired, but all the audience was in high spirits.

There is a look of appreciation on everyone's face, the big head's IQ is very high, he understands his own shortcomings, and he also knows his strengths, in this kind of close contact, he simply goes out and forms a curtain wall with his fist, then, if the white man wants to grab his body, he must break through his fist to form a curtain wall......

The white man was suddenly attacked by the stormy fist, and for a moment he was in a hurry, his huge body retreated again and again, and from time to time he stretched out his arm to try to grab the body of the big head, but every time he made a move, he would make contact with the dense fist of the big head, and the sound of the flesh hitting was the sound of his arm hitting the big head's fist.

This round of attacks lasted for dozens of seconds, and when the big head quickly retreated, everyone saw that the white man's arms had been swollen by the big head's stormy fists, like two sausages that had changed color.

What excites people the most is that in this round of stormy attacks, the white man was also punched in the face several times, and one eye was so swollen that only a slit remained, and the eyeballs could hardly be seen.

"Hey...... Hey...... Come on, come on, white pig, if I don't beat you to death today, you won't be the boss of City C......" The big head gasped and pointed his fist at the white man and laughed wildly.

"Whew...... Yellow Pig ......"

The white man didn't understand what the big head was talking about, but this round of crazy blows hit him open, which completely angered him, a pair of blue-gray eyes shot a sharp light, opened his mouth and roared loudly, his fists slammed into each other, and after making a muffled sound, the huge body rushed towards the big head like a tank......

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