The underground boxing match was not so particular, the two sides took off their shirts, wore shorts, signaled that they did not carry weapons, and went to the ring.

Lin Mosheng also saw his opponent.

is 1.9 meters tall, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, and a lot of scars on his body, he has obviously experienced a lot of vicious battles.

The prefix D also looked at Lin Mosheng, and when he saw that the other party's skin did not have a trace of scars, he couldn't help but smile.

This game is stable.

"Black and white, huh? After tonight, there will be no such name. ”

The prefix D sneered.

Black and white? Has the name gotten out?

Lin Mosheng glanced at the system panel, but unfortunately it was not included in the system.

Seeing that Lin Mosheng didn't answer, the word D cursed, "If you don't speak now, you won't be able to speak later." ”

Seeing that Lin Mosheng didn't answer, the host said in his heart that this future boy is really ignorant.

Fighters provoking each other can stimulate the gambling of those around them.

But this is really wronged Lin Mosheng, he just feels that there is no need to speak cruelly about the dead.

If he knew that he could make money by speaking to the dead, he would definitely not be stingy with saliva.

The host in the ring took the initiative to set off the atmosphere, "It seems that our famous Wan Chai gun god has no guns, and he has been so frightened that he can't speak!" ”

As his words fell, many thugs burst into laughter, and Lin Mosheng's identity was born to clash with them.

"Everyone, hurry up and place a bet, this is the first time we have seen each other, and it may be the last time we will see Sir Lin boxing!"

"There are a hundred, out of a hundred, there are a thousand, out of a thousand! Don't miss this opportunity! ”

Lin Mosheng frowned slightly, even if he had never participated in a boxing match, he knew that this kind of one-sided hosting would have an impact on the mentality of the fighters.

However, for the sake of the other party's mobilization of the atmosphere in the arena and the gamblers' crazy betting, he didn't say much.

After the bets are placed, the bout officially begins.

Bajiquan, like Muay Thai, is a fierce boxing, there is no temptation, and the prefix D pounces on Lin Mosheng like a brown bear.

The huge figure cast a shadow under the blinding incandescent light, enveloping Lin Mosheng, and the gamblers around him let out an excited roar.

Swirling smoke, pungent alcohol, and the coquettish hum of women make up the ukiyo-e of this bustling land.

Side kick, dragon flick tail.

Lin Mosheng fought a solid side kick with the word D without any fancy.

There was a bang.

Lin Mosheng took half a step back, but the prefix D took two steps back.

Under absolute power, he lost to Lin Mosheng.

The prefix D looked gloomy, and the insolent smile on his face became indifferent, this kid is even more difficult than he imagined!

Again!

Lin Mosheng felt that the blood in his body was burning.

In his previous life, he never thought that he would be such a person.

But during this short period of martial arts training, he suddenly felt that he should be such a person.

Everyone wants to be a hero.

I didn't have a chance before, but now I have!

And the real heroes are all successful and boneless!

Punch, punch, punch!

Lin Mosheng's boxing skills are not fancy, they are the ultimate speed and the ultimate strength.

His fist poured down like mercury on the word D.

The side kick just now was Lin Mosheng's temptation.

His strength is stronger than the prefix D, and his speed is stronger than the prefix D.

According to the game experience in my previous life, my stats are above yours, don't give me all those bells and whistles!

The word D was under Lin Mosheng's fist, and he felt as if he had been drowned by a tsunami.

Lin Mosheng's fists, legs, knees, elbows, and various parts of his body became weapons of attack.

It was as if he was facing an eight-armed monster.

Even if he wanted to rush out of Lin Mosheng's fist style, he was stopped by the other party.

The pain of being hit continued to come from his body, and at some point, a bright red nosebleed also flowed out, apparently from a punch in the cheek.

You can't go on like this, or you'll die!"

A hint of madness flashed in his eyes as he turned sideways, his right shoulder bulging like a shield in front of him.

Then lunges and rushes horizontally, and the upper body is like a sharp arrow.

Baji Boxing Killing Moves: Sticking to the Mountain.

In the audience, Gan Zitai, who was beside Chen Haonan, shook his head slightly, "It's a pity that it's not the Eight Poles Collapse." ”

As he spoke, Lin Mosheng faced the word D like a wild boar rushing towards him, and he could choose to retreat, but this would allow the prey that had finally entered his fist cage to escape and ascend to heaven.

Between the lightning and the flint, Lin Mosheng made a choice.

He bounced slightly, elbows like an axe, and then slammed down, cutting an arc in mid-air like a waning moon.

My stats are above yours!

Guliu Muay Thai Killing Moves: Battle Elephant Tooth Fight.

Lin Mosheng's elbow slammed into the shoulder of the word D, and the sound of brittle bones sounded, and the word D fell to the ground with a wail.

Gan Zitai, who was still bored in the audience, lit up and said approvingly, "Not bad." ”

The word D looked at Lin Mosheng who walked in front of him, he ignored the severe pain on his body, and said vaguely, "Don't, kill me." ”

Lin Mosheng looked indifferently at the dazzling red light on the word D, "Come out and mix, sooner or later you will have to pay it back." ”

A flying kick kicks the cervical vertebrae of the prefix D and kicks it in front of the host.

The host looked at the eyes of the word D that had lost their brilliance, and his throat moved, and he should have declared victory, but he paused.

Even in the Kowloon Walled City, there are not many such life-and-death fights.

Suddenly, the host felt a figure approaching in front of him.

Lin Mosheng looked at the host, showing Bai Sensen's teeth, "Good hosting, next time I box, I'll look for you." ”

The host swallowed his saliva, he didn't dare to treat Lin Mosheng as a chick now.

The ferocity of the other party, the ferocity of the other party, all shrouded in shadows, overwhelming him.

"Winner, Sir Lin."

The host's voice stumbled, and there was no previous ability to speak.

But death has completely ignited the most primitive wildness of people.

The tsunami-like cheers rang out.

Lin Mosheng didn't feel much about this kind of fanaticism, and his attention was focused on the dead word D.

A white glow appeared on the other party's body, but this light seemed to be visible only to himself.

He shook his left hand and reached out.

A message appeared in my mind, Bajiquan LV1 (0/500).

In the stands, Chen Haonan looked at Gan Zitai, "How is it?" ”

Gan Zitai knew that Chen Haonan was asking Lin Mosheng, he thought about it and said, "The heart is good, but it's a pity that he can't metamorphose, and he will die in the ring in less than three fights." ”

The little brother next to him didn't know why, "Why?" ”

Gan Zitai pointed to Lin Mosheng's unconsciously trembling right hand on the stage, which was the result of a hard confrontation with Tieshan just now.

"Under the mortal, it is still a human being."