Inside the Prince Gym.

The two figures in the ring are fiercely attacking.

Although the two have just started fighting, the mad boy dragon has been deeply aware of the gold content of the word god of war.

Whether it is fist strength or fist moves, any one is impeccable in the eyes of the mad dragon!

It seems that it is really like what Brother Hang said, it is difficult for him to win......

Although the mad boy dragon is just a trance for a moment, it is already a flaw for the extremely powerful prince!

"Whew!"

The back hand made a fist, and in the blink of an eye, it whistled, and when the mad dragon came back to his senses, it was too late to dodge.

"Bang!"

The hook struck the dragon on the cheekbone, causing the dragon to stagger.

The prince took advantage of one move, without the slightest hesitation, stepped to keep up, and kicked when he raised his foot!

Fortunately, Fang Cai's ferocious swing fist had woken up the mad dragon, and at this time, seeing the prince raising his leg and kicking, he immediately flashed sideways, and at the same time raised his elbow to counterattack, and also went straight to the prince's front door.

But the prince had already been wary of his counterattack, and his back hand was in front of him to hold the attacking iron elbow, and his front hand followed as if he wanted to lock the arm waved by the mad dragon......

To capture?!

After coming back to his senses, the mad dragon's thoughts were extremely clear, and he quickly discerned the prince's intention to make a move, but he did not withdraw his hand, but kicked his feet, with an indomitable momentum, and crashed straight into it!

"Boom!"

At the same time that the prince clasped his arm, the mad dragon had already slammed into the prince!

The dull sound of impact made people's teeth tremble, and the prince and the mad dragon in the ring also retreated half a step.

"Brother Rainbow, how is it, who do you think will win?"

In the viewing seat, the little brother who followed Luo Tianhong was full of interest and couldn't help but ask softly.

Luo Tianhong glanced at it and chuckled, "What's the hurry, this is just the beginning."

As if to confirm Luo Tianhong's words, the mad boy dragon and the prince just stood apart, and the next second they collided with each other again, the prince's fist was fierce, and the mad boy dragon was not afraid of death, and he was even intractable for a while.

But with the passage of time, the gap in strength began to gradually reveal.

Compared with the mad dragon's straight fight, the prince's boxing moves are obviously much more subtle, and after only a dozen seconds of tight entanglement between the two sides, the mad dragon once again revealed his flaws.

"Bang!"

In the face of the flaws exposed by the opponent, the prince will not be polite, and directly hit it with a heavy elbow!

The elbow was like a knife, and the flesh of the mad dragon's eyebrow bone was torn, and blood gushed out, staining his eyes scarlet.

Seeing that the mad dragon's vision was blocked due to blood, the prince did not hesitate, reflexively whipped his fist, and directly hit the mad dragon's cheeks, and immediately beat the mad dragon backwards step by step.

"Phew!"

The mad dragon, who regained the distance, spat at the blood foam on the ground, wiped the blood in front of him, and raised his head again.

The prince stood calmly and calmly, stretching out his fingers at him proudly.

"No, that's not going to work, let's do it again!"

"Good!"

The mad boy dragon responded with a low drink, and without hesitation, rushed forward again!

At this moment, he has faced up to the gap between himself and the crown prince, but so what?

If you can't beat it, you have to fight!

This is his crazy dragon! ….

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"

The prince sneered, his front hand punched and shook, and his back hand was placed under his ribs, ready to move.

As long as the mad boy dragon reacts slightly to his front hand straight punch, his back hand will be able to follow immediately!

But then, the prince's face showed an unconcealable surprise.

He never expected that the mad boy dragon would not dodge his front hand fist, and he would meet him straightly!

This hit the street...... Want to carry it?!

Although the crown prince had already realized the mad dragon's train of thought, it was too late at this moment!

The straight punch of the false blow did not cause too

The big damage, the direct hit of the mad dragon's backhand has smashed into the prince's face.

Soreness, pain!

Even though the crown prince is strong, he is not a steel and iron bone, the fists of the other side of the nose are concentrated, the blood can't help but overflow in an instant, and his eyes are also stimulated to be extremely sour.

Your mother!!

In front of everyone's eyes, he was punched on the bridge of his nose, and the embarrassment was enough to make the anger in the prince's heart burn violently, he endured the pain, and the back hand under his ribs suddenly burst out, hitting the chest of the mad dragon.

"Bang!"

The dull heavy blow, everyone present could hear it clearly, but the mad boy dragon didn't know it, and at the same time that his body was knocked back by the heavy blow, his right leg was suddenly lifted, and he kicked on the prince's lower abdomen!

Fight for injuries for injuries, fight for your life!

Even if the moves are not subtle enough, even if the lethality is far inferior, this seemingly embarrassing style of play is already the best answer he can hand over in order to face the prince whose strength is far stronger than himself!

"Poor."

Luo Tianhong, who was watching the game, spit off the toothpick in his mouth, lacking interest.

The mad dragon's style of play seems to be bloody, but it is obviously not the strong duel that Luo Tianhong is looking forward to.

Of course, he didn't think it looked good, but it didn't mean that other people would feel it like this, especially the left-handed brother sitting in front of him, seeing the two of them playing in such a bloody ring, he was already very excited!

"Good! Use some more force! This is how life and death fights to be enjoyable!"

The left-handed brother laughed, and his undisguised aura was eye-catching.

It's a pity that no one responded to the shouts of the left-handed brother, whether it was in the ring or in the viewing seat.

Most of the spectators were still staring intently, and the mad dragon in the ring began to have no reservations.

Iron elbows, flying knees, whip legs, heavy punches.

Ignoring the heavy blows of the prince, the mad boy dragon did his best to show what he had learned all his life.

But even with such desperate efforts, the gap in strength between him and the crown prince is still unavoidable.

In just a few minutes, there was no longer a piece of good meat on the body of the mad dragon, bruises and swelling all over his body, and although the prince had the upper hand, it was not so easy to face the mad dragon's fighting style.

The high-intensity confrontation greatly weakened his physical strength, and even the prince inevitably gasped.

Compared with the crown prince, the mad dragon was even more embarrassed, and his standing figure was already crumbling.

Looking at the mad dragon who was barely able to speak for him but was still holding on, the prince clenched his fists.

This one, you're solved!

The roar in the bottom of my heart and the running body exploded at the same time!

The prince stepped forward, puffed up his breath, rounded his right arm, and smashed the crazy boy dragon door with one punch!

Although the mad boy dragon is already exhausted, he will not let it go, and he will also return the salute with a punch!

"Bang!!"

The fists of the two slammed into each other's faces almost simultaneously.

The mad dragon, who was already on the verge of the limit, was punched by the prince with all his might, and his mind was blank.

His body, inevitably softened, and he fell to the ground on his knees and knelt in the ring.

"The winner is decided."

The prince rubbed his cheeks, spat the bloody sputum, and turned to leave.

But before he could completely step out of the ring, behind him, the trembling shout of the mad boy dragon slowly sounded.

"Yet...... It's not over yet......

The prince was stunned for a moment, then turned to look back.

Behind him, although the mad dragon was still kneeling on the ground, unable to stand up, his right hand had been stretched out and his middle finger was raised.

"Life and death...... I haven't breathed yet!"

"Okay, okay, want to be a hard bone?! I'm ready for you!!"

The prince laughed angrily and hurriedly.

Wine and meat are ghosts

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