Chapter Eighty-Five: Winning Streak

In the ring, Xu Shiying's face was full of depression, he was actually cheated by Wu Xiaoliu.

But this can't be wished to others, it was he who jumped in on his own initiative, Xu Shiying sighed and said to the referee: "Go on, five minutes...... Take a break! ”

The referee nodded, and then motioned to the staff below to arrange the second opponent.

Soon, a middle-aged man bent over and wearing a patched suit was led into the ring by the staff.

That's right, he was brought up by the staff, just because this middle-aged man walked like a dog, a string of haraxes overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and a pair of eyes stared at Xu Shiying with red eyes.

If it weren't for the staff holding the rope, I'm afraid I would have bitten Xu Shiying for a while.

Xu Shiying frowned slightly, this is a boxer?

And it's really ...... to keep people as dogs

Xu Shiying clenched his fists, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes as he looked at the staff.

However, the staff untied the middle-aged man's collar, muttered a few words to him, and went down.

The referee walked to the middle, motioned for both fighters to prepare, and then struck the gong.

As the gong sounded, Xu Shiying saw the middle-aged man who was originally quiet suddenly pounced like a dog.

Xu Shiying hurriedly kept changing positions under his feet, dodging back and forth.

However, the middle-aged man's physical strength seemed to have no limit, and he kept rushing towards him, opening his mouth to reveal bloody teeth, and the scene looked extremely terrifying.

It's not a problem to run away like this, he has no professional physical training, and if he continues to run so fast, his physical strength will soon be gone.

Once he loses his physical strength, he becomes a piece of meat on the lips of middle-aged people.

Xu Shiying's brain was running rapidly, and suddenly he thought of something, looked at the ring on his finger, knocked on the ring quietly, and a piece of smoked snake meat appeared in the palm of his hand.

The middle-aged figure stopped, sniffed, and a trace of doubt appeared on his face, as if he smelled a good smell of meat.

Xu Shiying saw the middle-aged figure stop, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that this guy has really been cultivated as a dog.

All the habits are similar to those of a dog, Xu Shiying gasped, his body stopped and slowly recovered his strength.

According to the rules, only if one side is completely incapacitated or dies will the winner be declared.

Even if he threw the snake meat in his hand, the middle-aged man took the initiative to jump out of the ring, and it was not considered a middle-aged man's loss.

However, this piece of snake meat can be put to good use.

The corners of Xu Shiying's mouth turned up slightly, his fingers tapped the ring on his hand, and the snake flesh in the palm of his hand disappeared.

The fragrance disappeared, and the middle-aged man's face showed a fierce expression again, and Harazi could raise fish on the ground.

The middle-aged man stored strength with his hands and legs at the same time, staring at Xu Shiying motionless with a pair of red eyes, ready to bite his neck at any time.

Thinking about the smell of blood, the middle-aged man trembled, he was not afraid, he was excited.

Xu Shiying knew that it was going to be bad, so he hurriedly tapped the ring with his fingers, and the snake meat appeared in his hand again.

However, this time the middle-aged man was not confused by the fragrance, and there was only one thought in his mind at this time, to bite him and eat him.

Seeing that the snake meat in his hand suddenly failed, Xu Shiying's cold sweat came down, and the food attack failed, so he had no moves to fight back.

To deal with muscular men, you can also use your feet and fists, this thing is very fast, and it is bent over, which is really difficult to fight.

Suddenly, the middle-aged man was like a whirlwind, and only a black shadow could be seen running wildly on the field, Xu Shiying forced himself to calm down and tried to find the figure of the middle-aged man.

Just when he was looking around for the figure of the middle-aged man, the figure of the middle-aged man suddenly appeared, only about three centimeters away from his platinum crystal, Xu Shiying reached out and grabbed the middle-aged man's hair, and pressed down with his hand, the middle-aged man's body was pressed to the ground by him, but the middle-aged man was too close to his neck, his neck was still a little broken, and as soon as his neck moved, he felt a hot pain.

There was no bleeding in his neck, Xu Shiying raised his heel and kicked the middle-aged man's head hard, the middle-aged man only felt that his head was full of gold stars, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

However, this is not too late, Xu Shiying's hands are clenched into fists, his fists are as fast as electricity, and his legs are as heavy as mountains!

The middle-aged man who shook his head and wanted to stand up received a punch from Xu Shiying in the abdomen with all his strength, and his body fell to the ground again, and then Xu Shiying raised his toes and kicked the middle-aged man half a meter away!

The middle-aged man got up from the ground and let out a low roar in his throat, and the middle-aged man endured the pain and got up from the ground, opening his mouth wide and attacking Xu Shiying.

Xu Shiying stood motionless, his eyes looking for the weakness of the middle-aged man.

Maybe it was the pain that stimulated the middle-aged man's potential, his speed was faster, and he arrived next to Xu Shiying in an instant, and the spectators around him covered their mouths one by one, for fear that the sound would affect the duel between the two.

Even the referee on the field couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and his heart was inexplicably nervous.

At this moment, Xu Shiying's body shook to the right, easily dodging the attack of the middle-aged man, and now he has found the characteristics of the middle-aged man's attack.

Even he noticed the weakness of the middle-aged man, as long as he hit the weakness of the middle-aged man, no matter how hard his body was, he would have to fall to the ground.

And hitting the weak spot is his only chance to win.

Xu Shiying's eyes narrowed, and he exerted a slight force under his feet, and instantly came behind the middle-aged man, kicked the middle-aged man in the stomach, and at the same time formed a claw with his left hand, grabbed the middle-aged man's wrist, and suddenly exerted a strong force.

With the sound of bones shattering, the middle-aged man's left hand completely lost his mobility.

Bang!

Xu Shiying took the opportunity to clench his fist on the middle-aged man's belly again, this time in the spirit of a scar on his stomach.

He used all his strength, completely hit this punch, and burst out with the strongest punch, his fist hammered the scar, seeing that the middle-aged man raised his head and wanted to fight back, Xu Shiying had no choice but to be ruthless in his heart, his fist turned into a palm, reached into the scar, found his heart and pinched it.

As his heart shattered, a crisp voice sounded, and the middle-aged man's newly raised head fell to the ground, looking at Xu Shiying with a pair of red eyes, and he couldn't tell whether it was hatred or gratitude.

"In this duel, the winner is, alpaca!"

The referee probed the nostrils of the middle-aged man, and looked at Xu Shiying's eyes, no longer pity, but fear.

This is already the second opponent to die.

Although the death of opponents often occurs in underground boxing stadiums, it is the first time that two people have died in a row.

The young man in front of him, who looks delicate, is actually a ruthless character.

The referee swallowed his saliva and subconsciously stayed away from Xu Shiying.

Xu Shiying looked at his blood-stained palm, recalling the scene when his palm reached into the middle-aged man's body and crushed his heart, and his stomach began to churn.