Chapter 20: Kick Flying

The nearly 30,000 spectators in the venue were crazy about Xiao Yang.

He was defeated five times by Tom, the king of the world's black fists, "Reaper the Reaper".

And he was able to stand up again and again.

This is definitely a hundred times more exciting than Tom killing an opponent every time.

No, it should be a thousand times, ten thousand times!!

Everyone in the venue is not concerned about Xiao Yang's life and death now.

It's about him, how long can he last, and whether he can stand up next time!

Immediately, nearly 30,000 people all placed heavy bets to buy Xiao Yang and stood up for the sixth time.

Hahaha......

Long Fangtai in the room, watching everyone's betting.

Straight smile leaning forward and backward, unable to control himself.

Although they could win for a while, at the beginning of the game, 27,000 people bought Tom to win.

This can't be changed!

And the minimum bet per person starts at five million.

This does not include bets purchased by other people around the world, both online and offline.

Tonight, I definitely made a lot of money!

Much more profit than all black boxing events in the past ten years!

Long Fangtai made a rough estimate, at least a hundred times more.

Tom on the field, there was a trace of helplessness on his face, but his eyes became more determined.

He never understood why Xiao Yang was knocked down by himself again and again, and he was able to stand up again and again.

But he firmly believes that Xiao Yang will definitely die in his own hands, it is just a matter of time.

"Stop!" Xiao Simao looked at Tom, who was about to attack again, roared, and rushed into the iron cage.

"Xiao Yang wants to drink saliva and take a rest."

"You ......" Tom hurriedly withdrew his fist and almost hit Xiao Simao in the face.

"What, do you have an opinion?" Xiao Simao's eyes widened, and he tilted his neck and squinted at him.

"I can't afford to mess with you, I can always afford to hide, hum!"

Tom snorted and turned to walk out of the cage.

He knew that Xiao Simao was deliberately provoking himself and wanted to help Xiao Yang secretly.

As long as you hit him with your own hands, the game is over.

Next, what awaits him is a relentless pursuit from all sides.

"Brother Yang, you can take a sip of saliva, take it slowly."

Xiao Simao moved a chair and helped Xiao Yang to sit down.

He took out another bottle of mineral water, unscrewed the lid and handed it to him with both hands.

"Just this once, no matter what happens next, you are not allowed to help me, do you hear?"

Xiao Yang glanced at him indifferently and poured all the water in the bottle on his hair.

"Brother Yang, I listen to you." Xiao Simao nodded hurriedly.

Smelling Xiao Yang's whole body, which was extremely rich and full of wine, he seemed to understand something.

"You drank so much wine just now, did it mean to numb the pain in your body?"

"Not exactly." Xiao Yang shook his head slightly, "I haven't drunk a drop of wine in five years. ”

"The main thing is that I miss the taste of spirits, but it just happens to help me relieve the pain in my body."

"Brother Yang, ...... you" Xiao Simao was stunned when he heard this, and he didn't know how to answer.

"Even if I don't drink, these pains are just pediatric for me."

Xiao Yang patted him on the shoulder and stood up from the chair, "Okay, you go out." ”

"Yes, Brother Yang." Xiao Simao bowed deeply to him with reverence on his face.

Pick up the chair and step out of the cage.

Just happened to run into Tom who came in.

Bah!

Xiao Simao glanced at him and spat thick phlegm on the ground.

I don't know if it was intentional or coincidental, but it happened to spit on Tom's upper.

"You're going too far!" Tom's nose was crooked.

Dare to provoke yourself like this again and again, this is the first.

"I'm sorry, I'll wipe it off for you." Xiao Simao said, stretched out his foot and stepped on his upper, and twisted it a few times.

Immediately, he walked quickly to the stage.

"I'm Nima......" Tom, who had a blue face, pointed at the back of the small four hairs, and couldn't say all the words.

"Everyone, let us applaud Xiao Yang, the undefeated god of war, again."

Xiao Simao, who was holding a loudspeaker, yelled at everyone in the audience.

"In my mind, he is a god who never gives up!"

Bang Bang Bang ......

"Xiao Yang, eternal god!"

"Xiao Yang, I love you forever!"

"Xiao Yang, Xiao Yang, Xiao Yang......"

Everyone, clapping rhythmic palms, shouted in unison.

"I'm going to see how long you can survive tonight!"

Tom pointed at Xiao Yang and scolded sharply: "Even if it is dawn, you will eventually die in my hands." ”

"It's hard to say." Xiao Yang sneered, "It's not certain that you will die in my hands." ”

"It's up to you!" Tom flashed and rushed over.

Xiao Yang did a front flip and kicked his feet in the chest.

Bang! Bang!

Tom didn't dodge or dodge, and he took two hard kicks.

Stretched out his hands violently and grabbed Xiao Yang's ankles.

Pull it all out on both sides.

If you want to tear apart Gazi, you can split Xiao Yang in half.

"Damn, it's going to be finished!"

Everyone in the audience and Xiao Simao exclaimed at the same time.

One by one, their eyes widened, staring at Xiao Yang who was in mid-air.

In the room, Long Fangtai, who always pays attention to the big screen, is full of sweat on his face at the moment.

He knew that this was one of Tom's famous nirvana "tearing people apart"!

With his size and strength far beyond ordinary people, he only needs to catch his opponent.

There is simply no possibility of escape!

At this time, Xiao Yang, who was hanging in the air, had his upper body standing upright, and his two legs had been torn into a horse by Tom.

But his face was still calm and calm, without the slightest panic.

Tom below, smirking and increasing the power in his hand.

Little by little, he wanted to slowly tear Xiao Yang apart.

Suddenly, Xiao Yang's legs were together.

Bang!

Tom's hands slammed together.

Yes!

The impact was so great that he screamed in pain and let go of his hands.

But Xiao Yang's feet clamped his arms, and he spun sharply in mid-air like a spinning top.

Tom's huge body was constantly being carried around.

Suddenly, Xiao Yang threw his feet hard to the right side.

In an instant, Tom flew sideways.

Xiao Yang followed closely and kicked the door in front of him.

In an instant, Tom was bleeding from his mouth and nose and fell to the ground.

Rumble!

"! Jedi counter-killing, awesome! ”

"Xiao Yang, it's amazing!"

"Xiao Yang, I love you!"

Everyone in the audience cheered and cheered.

Tom, whose face was covered in blood, jumped up from the ground and glared at Xiao Yang opposite.

These were nothing more than skin wounds, nothing to him.

However, the damage is not great, but the insult is great!

was kicked and bleeding from his mouth and nose, this was the first time he had been engaged in black boxing competitions!

And it was Xiao Yang, who was knocked down five times by himself, and did it.

If this spreads, his reputation will definitely be greatly damaged.

Even if he is killed, it will not help.

Because, tonight's game is broadcast in real time, and the behind-the-scenes bosses and betting spectators around the world can see it.