Although the black guy doesn't know magic, he can also see that the magician is preparing for magic, and it seems that it is almost the end, he knows that once the other party releases the magic, he will definitely not be able to resist it, and at the last moment, the black guy has a flash of inspiration in his mind, and he stopped and pointed at the magician ten meters away with the iron hook in his hand and asked, "When will you pay the money you owe me?"

The black guy's expression was solemn, his face was full of grief and indignation, the magician was completely stunned, and the magic that was about to be completed was interrupted, and he subconsciously said, "When did I owe you money? Seeing that his plan had succeeded, the magician stopped summoning magic, and without talking nonsense, he raised the iron hook again and rushed over.

The magician reacted and knew that he had been fooled again, although he had been countered by his own magic twice before, but fortunately, his magic power had been suppressed, so the power of the counterattack was also minimal, otherwise, if he was counterattacked by magic twice in a row, it is estimated that few magicians would be as safe and sound as him.

In the face of the cunning black guy, the angry magician simply didn't need any magic, picked up the magic wand in his hand and greeted it, in terms of speed and hand-to-hand combat ability, he thought that he was not the opponent of a fighting spirit cultivator, but he was definitely stronger than ordinary people, so he was ready to be violent again, and beat this guy who once again embarrassed himself in front of so many people to taste his fists, and at the same time vent the depression in his heart, he also told those ordinary people who had no knowledge by the way, even if magicians don't use magic, they can't defeat it.

The magic wand and the iron hook collided, and the magician only felt a huge force coming, and involuntarily took a step back. And the black guy didn't feel good either. I was shocked and took three steps back to stabilize my body.

He looked at the deformed iron hook in his hand. The black guy praised sincerely: "Good strength, if you work with us, you will definitely earn the most." ”

The black guy evaluated the strength of the magician according to his familiar food, without the slightest ridicule and contempt, but it was very unpleasant to stop in the ears of the magician, and he didn't want to say anything, so he waved his magic wand and rushed forward again.

The black guy was not surprised when he saw this, he was not afraid to compare his strength with others. I'm afraid that the opponent will make magic, and he can't resist that thing. Distressed to throw away the deformed and twisted iron hook in his left hand, the black guy was also very skillful at his waist, and pulled out the belt inlaid with iron nails, and the iron hook in his right hand smashed into the magician at the same time, the belt in his left hand also went out horizontally.

A magician is a magician, although he has a lot of strength, but he has almost no experience in hand-to-hand combat, facing the opponent's two-sided attack. The magician had no good way to deal with it, so he gritted his teeth and raised his magic wand. Shook off the black guy's iron hook, but at the same time he also hit the other party's belt fiercely.

'Smack, smack. Two voices came out, and the black guy who was shocked shook his numb right hand while looking at the hole on the magician's body that was cut by the iron nail on his belt, and smiled apologetically: "That, I didn't mean to." ”

The magician didn't continue to attack, not because he didn't want to, but because he had something more important to do, that is, to cover the opening on the magic robe, otherwise he wouldn't have to wear much inside, and half of his ass would leak out. The magician's hands were quick, but the eyes of the people watching the battle were even faster, and at the moment when the magician's magic robe was sliced open, almost everyone saw a large area of snow white inside the magic robe.

Hearing the laughter and the reserved screams of the girls below, the magician wanted to cry without tears, he regretted it, regretted why he came here, why he went to the ring, but it was too late to say anything.

Seeing that the magician glared at him, the black guy felt that it was already like this anyway, so he simply didn't do anything, and continued to attack while the other party was inconvenient.

Grabbing the crack in the magic robe with his right hand, the magician can only fight back with his left hand, the strength of one hand is limited, and he is not left-handed, and at the same time, he has to be careful that the other party uses the belt to whip again, all kinds of unfavorable factors add up, and the magician is finally tragic.

In another fight, the magician not only did not dodge the black guy's belt, but also failed in terms of strength, and the magic robe on his body had another gap, and he was also shocked to retreat. The black guy succeeded in one blow, chased after him relentlessly, and did not give the magician a chance to breathe at all, chasing the wolf bèi unbearable magician with a belt and iron hook, and the momentum was extremely fierce.

Offstage, Ouyang Feng stood among the workers, nodded and said, "Well, by the way, just fight like this, don't stop." ”

Then remind the workers around him: "You will go up like this in a while, don't have any burden, seize the opportunity and fight hard until the other party admits defeat." In the ring, the magician's shame was incomparable, and the magician chose the former painfully compared to being chased and beaten.

The black guy's movements are very coherent, there is no superfluity, a look at the usual practice, or no less fighting, chasing around the ring, the magician had to take the initiative to admit defeat in grief, he had no choice, although the black guy's belt could not cause him any substantial damage, but his clothes could not stand it, if he drove such a circle again, it is estimated that there will be a few strips of cloth left on the body at that time It will be very good.

The magician admits defeat, the black guy yells at his companions in the audience with surprise on his face, celebrating the victory in their own way, and the magician tries to protect a few key parts with both hands, and jumps off the ring to find a place to cry.

Ouyang Feng walked into the ring with a smile on his face, patted the black guy's shoulder a few times, and said with a relieved face: "Well, it's very good, keep it up, just do it." As he spoke, he pointed to the belt in the black guy's hand and said, "Can you lend me a look?"

The black guy smiled, handed the belt in his hand to Ouyang Feng, and introduced: "This is designed by our foreman, it is very strong and practical." ”

Ouyang Feng was stunned and said, "Practical, do you often use this to fight?"

Seeing that Ouyang Feng had misunderstood, the black guy hurriedly explained: "No, no, I rarely use this in fights, we can use this thing as a belt, and more importantly, use it as a rope, most of us are wooden boxes, one person is not easy to move, and two people are still a bit of a waste of time, but if the box is tied with a belt, one person can easily handle it." Ouyang Feng nodded, and finally knew the true purpose of this belt, the iron nails on it were originally used to increase the friction with the box to prevent slipping.

The black guy lowered his voice with some worry and asked Ouyang Feng: "Boss, the magic robe looks beautiful, but it's not strong at all, a light stroke is a cut, I just broke that person's magic robe, he won't let me pay for it, right?" I heard that it seems to be very expensive to take things." ”

Ouyang Feng smiled and said, "It's okay, don't worry, it's just a magic robe, they won't be so stingy." The black guy breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, he was really afraid that the other party would ask him for compensation, and he couldn't afford to pay it.

After waiting for a while, a young man with a big sword in his hand and a leather armor walked into the ring, his outfit was obviously learned from the lesson of the magician just now, and he protected his clothes before going to the ring.

Ouyang Feng glanced at the black guy sympathetically and said, "Be careful for a while, if you can't admit defeat, people play melee combat." ”

The black guy nodded, waited until Ouyang Feng got out of the ring, smiled at the leather-armored young man and said, "Can you start?" At the moment when the other party nodded, the newborn calf won another victory, and the confident black guy didn't say a word and roared again, this rushed over, the same move, the right hand iron hook smashed down, and the left and right belts were crossed.

The leather-armored young man sneered slightly, his fighting spirit flashed slightly, and he dodged the black guy's iron hook sideways at a very fast speed, and at the same time used the big sword in his hand to slash at less than one-third of the front end of the belt, easily dissolving the black guy's self-esteem invulnerable move.

Immediately afterwards, the leather-armored young man walked in, and without waiting for the black guy to raise the iron hook again, he hit his shoulder and staggered the black guy, his body was unstable, and he retreated.

The young man in leather armor chased after him, clenched his left hand into a fist, swung it out one after another, and smashed it on the black guy's chest, the black guy felt sullen for a while, as if he had been hit by a sledgehammer, and his sternum was about to break, which was extremely uncomfortable.

A series of attacks by the leather armor youth forced the black guy who had no power to fight back to the edge of the ring, and when the time was ripe, the leather armor youth raised his leg and kicked it the black guy's lower abdomen, kicking the black guy out of the edge of the ring horizontally, and the attack was very ruthless and merciless.

Ouyang Feng frowned when he saw this, feeling that this guy was a little unkind, before he repeatedly emphasized that this time was a martial arts competition, and the point was so far, but this product was such a heavy hand on an ordinary person, thinking that this person was a problem, at least in terms of being a person, it should not be so bright.

Ouyang Feng didn't know that this leather-armored young man and the magician just now were friends who grew up together, and his friend was humiliated in public just now, so he was naturally angry, and it was his turn to take the stage, so he planned to avenge his friend, and he was a little ruthless. With a kick, the overall situation has been decided, and the leather armor youth relaxed his vigilance, so he was also tragic.

The black guy was beaten by the leather armor youth, which aroused his anger, and when he was kicked away, the black guy made a right hand, and hooked the leather armor youth with an iron hook at the moment when the other party lost vigilance, and then, while the black guy fell off the stage, he also dragged the leather armor youth who couldn't reach it together.

The black guy was helped up by a group of companions, rubbed his chest and said, "It hurts me, by the way, where is my hook?"

An older worker glanced at the young man in leather armor, and with some timidity, he pointed to the iron hook on the young man in leather and said, "Can you give us this back?"

The leather-armored young man was very tough, endured the pain of the injured muscles and bones, took off the somewhat deformed iron hook, threw it to the other party, and then stood up and walked to the ring with a limp of heart. (To be continued......) R1292