040. Mo Jiaquan Xiangjun!

The next day, 9 p.m.

According to the address sent by Wu Yulin, Li Mu arrived at the bar.

As soon as he stood at the door of the bar, Li Mu couldn't help frowning.

In the bar, the bright and shining lights and roaring music are like an invisible needle of chicken blood hitting everyone in the bar, making them excited to the point of madness.

This kind of atmosphere, Li Mu doesn't like it, I don't like it very much!

Fortunately, Li Mu didn't have to wait long, and someone in the bar immediately greeted him.

"Mr. Li? Brother Yu is waiting for you in the back. ”

"Lead the way."

Li Mu nodded indifferently, frowned and followed behind the man, straight through the bar.

As the back door opened, Li Mu realized that there was a hole behind this small bar.

It is an open space covering an area of nearly 300 meters, and it is surrounded by towering buildings, like the legendary peach orchard, but the place where it hides is a jungle of steel.

In the middle of the 300-square-meter open space is nearly 100 square meters of sandy land, which is carefully framed with thick hemp rope to form a simple "boxing ring".

At this time, there were still two people facing each other in the ring, but there were still countless people standing around the ring, shouting with red eyes, so that Li Mu couldn't see the situation in the ring clearly.

"Mr. Li!"

Wu Yulin's greeting sounded.

Li Mu followed the prestige, only to see Wu Yulin with his two younger brothers, smiling and greeting him.

"Mr. Li is really sharp, yesterday's live broadcast was strong enough, and it is better to do less of this kind of thing in the future, everyone is not happy, and it is easy to be targeted by bad guys."

"I'm measured."

Li Mu replied calmly, and then turned his head to look at the ring.

"Let's get down to business first."

Wu Yulin shrugged his shoulders, also turned his head to look at the ring, and slowly spoke.

"There are some small boxing competitions here, no life, everything is good, insert eyes, block, lock throats, as long as you can control the strength, you like, in addition to the boxing game betting horse pumping, according to the rules, I will divide you into thirty, tens of thousands of yuan, take it to drink tea and tobacco, you are not polite."

Li Mu nodded, and then said, "What about my opponent today?" ”

Wu Yulin raised his hand and pointed to one person in the ring, and spoke softly.

"It's that little guy, his name is Xiang Jun, learn Mo family boxing, do it, can you do it?"

Li Mu didn't speak immediately, but carefully looked at the person Wu Yulin was referring to.

That person is about the same height as Li Mu, both are about 175, and his body is also slightly lean.

It stands to reason that it is generally difficult for a person of this stature to have an advantage in a fight.

One force to ten will not be empty words, especially before mastering the dark power of practicing qi and transforming gods, this gap is even more insurmountable for ordinary martial artists.

However, when the fight evolves into a life-and-death fight, the national art technique can appropriately make up for this gap.

Take the Mo family boxing that this person learned as an example.

According to Li Mu's knowledge, the Mo family fist was passed down from Mo Qingjiao, a female general of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom, and the most well-known in Li Mu's generation was Huang Feihong's fourth wife, Mo Guilan, a double sword from Yangcheng Martial Arts Hall.

The reason why most of them are women who become famous, compared with men, women lack strength, and they rely more on heavy-handed techniques in life-and-death struggles, and most of the techniques of Mojiaquan happen to be heavy-handed all the way.

Breaking the throat, teasing the yin, and inserting the eyes, there are many such moves.

Of course, the most peculiar thing about Mojiaquan is its essentials, one kick wins three punches!

Piercing the heart feet, tiger tail feet, nail feet, and related ferocious techniques are also countless.

I just don't know how much of the essence of the person named Xiang Jun in the boxing ring in front of me has learned.

Thinking of this, Li Mu bowed his head slightly to Wu Yulin, Wu Yulin understood, took Li Mu around in a circle, and turned to the other direction of the ring.

There are not many people watching the battle here, and Li Mu can clearly see the situation in the ring.

I saw Xiang Jun, who was using Mo Jiaquan, was taking two steps back at the moment, and while avoiding the opponent's straight fist attack, he inserted his toes into the sand and suddenly rose diagonally!

"Nailed feet!"

Li Muxu narrowed his eyes and nodded secretly.

This person is really not a showman, but has really learned the essence of actual combat!

With Li Mu's voice, the sand on the ground was picked up by Xiang Jun obliquely, and suddenly splashed in front of the opponent, the opponent didn't notice Xiang Jun's small movements at all, and could only wave his arms in a panic, wanting to swing away the sand in front of him.

However, his offensive was chaotic, and he just gave Xiang Jun a chance to make a move, only to see Xiang Jun's middle finger protruding slightly, pinching the phoenix eye fist, and hitting the man's throat without hesitation!

If this punch is solid, although it is not fatal, it is enough to make the opponent lose his combat power!

However, his opponent is not a mediocre talent, although he was confused by the sand, but he has not relaxed his defense against the vital points, and when he heard the sound of Xiang Jun's fist breaking through the air, he immediately did not hesitate to raise his legs and kick, wanting to force Xiang Jun back.

It's a pity that Xiang Jun seems to have expected this, and the punch that blasted out directly hit the opponent's kicking leg, turned over with the help of the momentum, reflexively hooked the leg and popped out, and hit the opponent's lower yin!

Mo Jiaquan, turn over your legs!

"Smack!"

The crisp sound sounded, and the opponent covered it with both hands, and fell to the ground with a painful face, constantly hissing and gasping, completely losing his combat power.

"Good!"

Outside the ring, countless excited shouts erupted.

Along with this, there are many angry curses from losers.

At this moment, a person walked out of the crowd and opened his mouth triumphantly.

"Master Xiang hasn't lost for five consecutive weeks, how about it, is there still anyone who is not convinced?"

None of the people present spoke, but just looked at each other and looked at each other.

There are not many masters in this small boxing arena, and in five weeks, the famous and fortunate ones have basically been picked by Xiang Jun, and if you insist on saying who dares to challenge, I am afraid that only the person in charge of the boxing stadium, Wu Yulin, is left.

Sure enough, in the face of the man's provocative voice, Wu Yulin slowly walked out.

"Cai Kang, don't bark, you don't want to pick my field, then I'll give you a chance, sample?"

Cai Kang laughed and gave a thumbs up.

"Brother Yu is really a cheerful person, I have long heard that you have a Burmese girl named Ruan Manqiu who is a good boxer, so hurry up and invite her out and compare with us to the master!"

"Lose, Boss Cai is majestic, I dare to entertain you?"

Wu Yulin took half a step back, letting Li Mu behind him, and at the same time chuckled and spoke.

"Boss Cai, you have good luck today, I invited a master to accompany Master Xiang to have fun!"

As Li Mu took a step forward, around the ring, many people suddenly gasped.

", isn't this person the Eight Extremes Li Mu?"

"I just watched his game a while ago, and even the boxing champion of the magnesium country and the taekwondo master of the Han country were slaughtered by him as a pig, I didn't expect that Brother Yu could invite him over, now there is a good show to watch!"

"Hmph, it's pretty powerful to follow the screen, but in our case, it's useless to rely on the ring alone, if you want me to say that it's better to ask the master for a better game!"

Li Mu ignored the noisy voices, and just looked at Xiang Jun, who was solemn, and clenched his fists.

"Baji Li Mu, please advise."