Chapter Forty-Eight: Masato Kobayashi

"Come!"

The excitement of the middle-aged bald boss hadn't passed, and he directly beckoned to the young man in Xiao Riguo.

When the audience saw this, they immediately cheered up.

Hearing the cheers of the crowd, the middle-aged bald boss became even more excited and waved his hand again and again.

The host stepped forward with a bitter face and said in a low voice: "Boss Xu, this guy was not arranged by us. โ€

"Huh?"

The middle-aged bald boss was stunned, glared at him and asked, "What do you mean?" You didn't arrange this, so you arranged the boxing champion just now, right? โ€

The host smiled awkwardly: "You are the big boss, we can't really find a boxing champion to fight you, right?" If you're hurt, we can't afford it! That boxing champion is a male V talent that we spent 100,000 yuan to find from Xiaori Country..."

When the middle-aged bald boss heard this, he immediately turned his head to look at the audience, and glared at a strong square-faced guy below: "Wang Hongxiang!" โ€

This square-faced guy is called Wang Hongxiang, and he is the martial arts coach he invited back, who is responsible for teaching him traditional Hongquan and Sanda.

When he was training at home before, Wang Hongxiang told him that his strength was already very strong, and three or five people would never get close.

If people know how to fight, they will have itchy hands, and if they have itchy hands, they want to find someone to practice.

So, he wanted to find a game to play and play against the professional team.

However, there are no formal non-governmental competitions in China, and professional athlete certificates are required for formal sanda competitions.

There is that kind of private competition in the private martial arts hall, but he can't look down on that kind of petty competition at all.

If he wants to play, he has to play big games, he has to have spectators, he has to cheer.

Later, Wang Hongxiang asked him for 500,000 yuan, and said that he must be arranged clearly.

He gave the money to Wang Hongxiang, and then Wang Hongxiang brought him here and played the game just now.

Originally, he thought that the kid he had just knocked down was really the boxing champion from Xiao Ri Kingdom, but listening to the host's meaning, he seemed to be blinded by Wang Hongxiang.

Glaring at Wang Hongxiang, he looked at the man from Xiao Riguo who was staring at him on the other side of the ring, and it was a little difficult to ride a tiger.

The host persuaded in a low voice: "Boss Xu, you go down first, and I will find a way to get that kid down." โ€

"What do you mean?"

Boss Xu glared: "I've been practicing kung fu and sanda for a year and a half, and I ran away without fighting, didn't I make the Chinese people look down on Xiaori?" โ€

Looking back at the man from Xiao Riguo opposite, he visually saw that this guy was not much taller than the fake boxing champion just now, black and thin, he didn't look very powerful, and he must have been.

Wiping the sweat on his forehead with his fist, he said disapprerovitously: "If he wants to fight, just fight with him, Lao Tzu may not be able to kill him!" โ€

"Are you sure?"

The moderator asked questions late.

"Hit! I'm afraid of hair! โ€

Boss Xu slapped his fist gloves, jumped on the spot twice, and waved provocatively at the man from Xiao Riguo opposite.

His movements once again drew cheers from the audience, and listening to the cheers, he felt as if all the fatigue in his body had dissipated.

"Alright then!"

The host was helpless, came to the opposite side, picked up the microphone and asked the man in the country: "What's your name?" โ€

"็งใฎๅๅ‰ใฏๅฐๆž—้›…ไบบใงใ™!"

"What's that?"

The host couldn't understand the words of the little day.

At this time, a girl who looked like a college student under the ring ran up to the stage and took the microphone to introduce: "This is Masato Kobayashi, a fighting master from the country of Xiaori, nicknamed Mofu Dou." โ€

"Wow!"

There was a cheer below, and the laughter was like a cloud.

"What the hell? Kurocheng is like that, it shouldn't be a black bear who steals his robe, right? โ€

"The black bear is much stronger than him, at most a big black mouse, haha!"

But in the midst of the ridicule, Wang Hongxiang, who was standing by the ring, suddenly changed his complexion, ran to the ring, and said something to Boss Xu, but Boss Xu didn't look at him, just stared at Masato Kobayashi, full of fighting spirit.

In the ring, the girl rolled her eyes and explained: "Mr. Kobayashi is a real professional kickboxing master, he participated in the K-1 fighting tournament, and he has played against masters all over the world. โ€

Her behavior of helping Masato Kobayashi explain immediately caused a group of ridicule, and she scolded everything for a while, and the girl's face was white and red for a while, very embarrassed.

Boss Xu raised his hand and pointed: "Today, I will let you and the master of China have a trick!" โ€

Suddenly, the audience cheered.

Looking at Boss Xu who was shouting on the stage, Mu Rong secretly shook his head.

If he's not mistaken, this bald man will suffer a lot later.

The Kobayashi Masato who came up from behind was obviously a practitioner, and it was definitely not something that a half-person like Boss Xu could beat.

However, seeing that Huang Bo and the others were cheering loudly for Boss Xu, he didn't open his mouth to sweep everyone's interest.

Suddenly, the phone shook and he received a text message.

took out his mobile phone and clicked on the message to take a look, but he found that the text message was sent by Yan Tanchen.

"Mu Rong, can I ask you a favor? They made me drink, I can't drink anymore, can you come up and find an excuse to take me out?" โ€

Seeing the content of the text message, he couldn't help frowning slightly.

They? Didn't she go in with Su Qiang?

By the way, she said she was going to meet a director.

He had heard of some things in this circle, and it was indeed very difficult to get on the stage.

After a moment's thought, he stood up.

Yan Tanchen had helped him during the interview, so of course he had to help with this favor.

When he came to Huang Bo's side, he whispered: "I want to go up to the second floor to find someone, can you help take me up?" โ€

Huang Bozheng looked at the ring with great interest, and when he heard his words, he hesitated, but still nodded: "Okay, you come with me." โ€

With that, he got up and walked towards the staircase with Mu Rong, and as he walked, he also looked at the stage, obviously full of anticipation for the next battle.

The guests at the scene also looked expectant, and they all stood up one by one and crowded to the front to watch.

It's really rare to get a chance to see a fighting match with your own eyes at such a close distance.

Mu Rong followed Huang Bo, squeezed through the crowd, walked towards the staircase, and sent a message to Yan Tanchen: "Which room are you in?" โ€

"Oh!"

"Oops!"

There was a burst of exclamations.

Huang Bo, who had been watching the stage, also shouted, with a look of regret.

Mu Rong looked at the stage, but saw that Boss Xu was already lying on the ring with his ass pouting, and his eyes were rolling.

"Boss!"

Wang Hongxiang in the audience hurriedly jumped on the stage, picked up Boss Xu, and pinched his people.

Huang Bo watched Boss Xu wake up slowly, and was staggered to his feet by Wang Hongxiang, and sighed: "That person who stole the robe really has two hits!" A whip leg kicked Boss Xu. โ€

The excitement of the surrounding audience made it even more difficult for Mu Rong to walk.

He kept staring at his phone, but the phone never vibrated again, and Yan Tanchen didn't send him any more messages.

"him for me!"

Boss Xu was knocked down by one leg, his face couldn't be hung up, and after he woke up, he pointed at Masato Kobayashi and ordered Wang Hongxiang.

The boss spoke, but Wang Hongxiang didn't dare not agree, so he could only raise his fists and approach Masato Kobayashi.

He studied martial arts, and of course he had heard of K-1 fighting competitions.

It is currently the largest mixed martial arts event in the Asia-Pacific region, bringing together the best martial artists from all over the world.

It is certainly not easy for this magic robe to be able to fight in this event.

Mu Rong still didn't receive the text message.

He looked around and found the location of the staircase on the second floor, which was on the other side of the ring.

He had to make a big circle to get there.

After thinking about it, he patted Huang Bo and squeezed him in the direction of the ring.

Go around the outside of the ring and get much closer.

"Hmm!"

The surrounding exclamations rose again.

In the ring, Wang Hongxiang, who is taller and stronger than Masato Kobayashi, is holding his left leg and rolling in pain in the ring.

Masato Kobayashi's lower right kick was like an iron bar, and several consecutive kicks hit his left calf.

Wang Hongxiang felt that his calf was about to break.

In the ring, Masato Kobayashi tore off his shirt, revealing his muscular upper body, and yelled at the audience who were booing from the audience.

"Call you Ma! Little devil! โ€

Boss Xu, who was already sitting in the audience, was furious, grabbed a beer bottle, and threw it at Masato Kobayashi.

Woo woo woo~!

The empty bottle spun and flew towards Masato Kobayashi.

Masato Kobayashi saw his movements, turned around on the stage, swung his legs, and kicked directly on the empty wine bottle.

Unfortunately, his aim was a little poor, and he only kicked to the side, not to burst the bottle, but to change the direction of the bottle.

Woo woo woo~!

The empty bottle whizzed, and at a faster speed, flew towards the side of the stage, where two people were rushing forward.

Seeing the empty wine bottles flying, the audience in that direction scattered and fled, instantly revealing Mu Rong and Huang Bo in the rear.

Huang Bo noticed the flying wine bottle, his eyes widened, and he reminded: "Little..."

Before he could say the words in his heart, he saw that Mu Rong didn't raise his head, and lightly raised his hand to grab the flying wine bottle, and put it on the card table next to him.

For a moment, the entire nightclub fell silent.