"The mad dragon is on!"

"Who?"

"Don't you know? and Ngee An's number one red stick, he was the one who killed Tie Tawen! ”

"Oh, it turned out that it was Dongying Dadi who he killed, why did he let him play the second game with Yi'an?"

"Who knows what they think, maybe there are masters in their community?"

Amid the buzz of the spectators, the mad dragon stepped into the ring.

The bell rang, and the referee's hand signaling the start of the game had just fallen, and the figure of the mad dragon pounced violently!

This guy is a master!

Looking at the rapid posture of the mad dragon, He Yong's heart suddenly sounded an alarm bell.

There is no doubt that He Yong, who can win ten consecutive victories in the boxing ring, is by no means extraordinary.

It was precisely because of this that he was able to quickly distinguish the strong strength of the Mad Boy Dragon.

But, so what?

Those who are brave enough to go to the boxing ring, and there are a few masters who are not masters in the eyes of ordinary people.

Victory or defeat is always known only after fighting!

With the belief of victory, He Yong did not retreat, but also met it head-on.

Encountering on a narrow road, He Yong took the lead in hitting a forehand jab to test it.

The Mad Baby Dragon's reaction was really fast, just tilting its head slightly, and it flashed lightly.

In that case......

He Yong took a deep breath and used his front hand to jab again, but this time at the same time as the jab, his body moved to the right, and his back hand had dropped to his waist, like a poisonous snake that had coiled up, waiting to attack at any time!

Hook to the belly!

This guy still wants to come to this set!

Offstage, when the first round of He Yi'an boxers saw this scene, their ribs began to ache faintly.

But before he could open his mouth to remind, He Yong's fist had already burst out, slamming towards the waist and abdomen of the mad dragon!

"Bang!"

A dull crashing sound sounded, but He Yong's face did not show joy in his hand, but was a little stunned.

Almost subconsciously, his gaze drifted to the direction of the punch, and only then did he realize that the mad dragon had completely sealed the fragile waist and abdomen with his knee and elbow at some point, making He Yong's uppercut completely empty.

"Such an old-fashioned style of play is still being used over and over again...... Are you an inexperienced fighter when I'm a mad dragon?! ”

In his ears, the cold cheer of the mad boy dragon exploded, and the elbow hit followed!

The elbow was like a knife, even though He Yong had tried his best to dodge back, but this fierce and fierce elbow method still cut his eyebrow bone in an instant, allowing the blood to flow like an open gate, and instantly stained his sight.

Li Wenhang, who was in the ring, couldn't help but nod with satisfaction when he saw this scene.

Although before taking the stage, the mad boy dragon was uncontrollable manic, but when he really faced his opponent, his performance was far calmer than Li Wenhang imagined, and calmness happens to be the quality that fighters need most.

Just like the crazy boy dragon once said, against the enemy, strength is only the foundation, courage and mind are the magic weapon to win!

"Whew!"

On the stage, the mad dragon who made He Yong bleed with one elbow did not stop attacking, but became more and more fierce.

The powerful low sweep blew the wind, like a steel whip, slamming heavily on He Yong's knee.

Such a ferocious blow directly made He Yong's figure stumble involuntarily, and because his vision was blocked by blood, He Yong couldn't see the movements of the mad dragon, and instantly fell into a comprehensive passivity.

Your mother......

The numb pain in his legs made He Yong clench his teeth, since he took the stage to box, he has never been in such a predicament, the low sweeping whip legs of the crazy dragon, his legs and feet are weak, but the blurred vision makes him unable to find the opportunity to defend as an attack, so he can only keep retreating in embarrassment.

For a while, He Yong could only keep going backwards, so that the field was reduced to a one-sided chase!

"Dongying's people can't do it, they will be beaten by others?"

"Damn, wasn't he quite fierce just now, why can't he even return his hands now."

"It's not a loss to be a character who can kill Dongying's bottom, this crazy dragon is really fierce enough!"

"No wonder everyone is rumored that Ngee An is going to rise, there are such fierce red sticks under his command, it's strange that they are not majestic, Dongying is also unlucky enough, and it is also one of the three major societies, and it is actually going to become a stepping stone, tsk."

The cool words of the spectators in the stands were like gusts of wind, which made the evil fire in He Yong's heart burn more and more.

Although in his position, he couldn't hear what the audience was saying at all, but this disadvantaged situation, even if you think about it with your toes, you can't have anything good to say......

He took the stage to become famous, not to be embarrassed!

Fight back, be sure to fight back!

Anxiety and self-esteem kept urging He Yong, and the evil fire finally burned his tense nerves.

Punch out!

Almost following the instinct accumulated from countless trainings, He Yong swung his right hand and went straight to the door of the mad dragon.

But at the same time as he was out of the circle, the crows in the audience were already scolding, and Li Wenhang was chuckling.

I...... Shouldn't you make a move?

The doubts in his mind had not completely subsided, and the mad dragon's restless low drink had exploded.

"Do you still have the courage to choke with my boss? I'll leave you a lesson now! ”

I saw that the mad boy dragon stretched out his left hand while blocking He Yong's attacking swing fist, clasped the back of He Yong's neck, and pulled down violently, while flying up his knees!

"Bang!"

The ferocious knee blow completely broke He Yong's nose bone, making his nose bleed.

This is not over, while He Yong was dizzy, the mad boy dragon had already picked up his right arm, let his elbow go up and show his left elbow knife again, and smashed his elbow in front of countless spectators present!

"Click!"

The crisp sound of broken bones resounded through the venue.

In front of everyone's eyes, He Yong's right arm was broken off on the spot!

"Strength!"

On the spectator seat, Big D blew the whistle excitedly.

Then, the bloodied dwarf mules also burst into cheers!

Compared to the boxers' cautious game in the ring, the blood-stained ring, this is the scene they want to see more!

Ruthless means, ferocious counterattacks, in the face of provocations, ten times or even a hundred times the revenge......

Compared with the cautious boxing duel, this is the main theme of the Jianghu ring!

The mad boy dragon let go of his hand, let He Yong cry with tears in his eyes, and walked quickly to the ring.

Facing the expectant gaze of the audience, the mad boy dragon slowly raised his hand, and pointed his fingertips directly at the crow.

He didn't say anything, but what he meant was clear to everyone.

Next, it's you!

"If I don't kill you today, I won't call you a crow!"

The crow laughed angrily, took off his Hawaiian shirt, and stepped onto the stage.

And as the two stood on the corner pillar, looking at each other from a distance, but the staff of the venue couldn't wipe the blood left on the ring, everyone already knew that this duel was destined to be endless.

The name of the five tigers who cannot be covered with dust, and the hatred of the broken arm of the apprentice who is humiliated......

"Ding!"

The moment the bell rang, the dragon and the crow collided in one place!