The first time he gets in the ring, he won't take his opponent lightly. Grandpa Mao said that we should despise the enemy strategically and attach importance to the enemy tactically.

Hank stared at Ma Guocai with a cold gaze, like a big bear, looking at a little monkey, and his eyes were full of unscrupulousness.

The staff has locked the entrance to the cage with a large lock.

"Alright, now, it's time for the game!" the host shouted outside.

"Hit him, beat him to death..."The shouts outside the arena became even more enthusiastic.

Hank raised his fist to protect his chest and shouted at Equestria, "Come here, little monkey, let you taste the power of my fist." ”

"Really?" Ma Guocai snorted and smiled coldly, and he didn't see how he moved, so he directly punched his left hand with a whistling sound, and hit it tentatively.

Hank blocked it with his hand, punching him straight to the chest.

Ma Guocai decided to defeat Hank in a very violent and fierce way, so he caught Hank's punch with the palm of his hand and tested his punch power, which was very good and within the scope of resolution.

At the same time, Hank also noticed that Equestria was not weak, and he didn't understand why there was such a strong strength in such a thin body, could this be the so-called Chinese kung fu?

Both sides made preliminary tentatives, and the next step was to go all out.

Hank's body shook dexterously, and then found an opportunity, and took the initiative to punch him with his left hand, and when Ma Guocai caught it, he directly threw a fist with his right hand, straight to his head.

When a foreigner's fist comes out, there is always a very savage feeling.

Equestria easily avoided it, and the distance between the two had narrowed by this time. Hank lifted his knee to his abdomen. See your opponent block a knee with your wrist. And jump away at the same time. Lift the other leg and kick him directly to the head, a few legs in a row, fast and ruthless.

Ma Guocai avoided it, and felt that the strength of the boxer should be worse than Du Feng, but the strength and body were stronger. Seeing Hank kicking again, he didn't dodge or dodge. Directly blocked it with his arm, his body shook slightly, and all his leg strength had poured into his feet, and it seemed that he hadn't moved much. In fact, Hank's leg strength is already very large, if it weren't for the hard qigong body protection, it would not be easy for him to follow.

Hank's legs were like wooden sticks, and they were all dissolved by him like this, and they looked like a stake. Whatever you want.

There have been exclamations from the sidelines, and many have already seen it. It doesn't feel like a level contest anymore, it feels like an adult, teasing a child.

Hank seemed to be greatly insulted, and his eyes turned red with a roar.

Ma Guocai also roared, which was the feeling of adults scaring children, and his body was full of energy, and suddenly his whole body swelled around.

Hank used all his strength and attacked in a series of hands and feet. In addition to protecting the crotch of the head and other vital parts, Ma Guocai let Hank hit him everywhere else. The inner hard qigong and his own control of the body, Hank's attack, is like hitting the tire, and every time he hits, there is a force of rebound.

The audience outside the stadium exclaimed, it was all oh!mygod....mygod....

Hank was already looking at him like a monster at this time, and there was already fear in his heart, his strength he knew very well, and if someone else hit him casually, it would be a broken tendon, but the other party was completely fine, and all his attacks were like hitting hard tires, making his hands and feet feel a little painful.

Ma Guocai stared at Hank with a smile, and suddenly roared.

Hank shuddered with fright.

Ma Guocai also wasted no more time, he knew that Sham was watching somewhere, and he was now showing his strength and entering the higher level of black boxing as soon as possible. The more Ham values him, the more he can get in touch with.

The left hand punched, and when Hank blocked it, he directly punched the right hand, with the sound of an explosion, and hit Hank.

"Bang! Bang..." Although Hank avoided the vital point, his fist was too heavy, and he was directly knocked out by a punch. The cage was not big in the first place, and it hit the barbed wire directly.

Hank fell to the ground, and Ma Guo passed, clasped his feet directly with both hands, lifted him up, threw him directly, threw it out, and smashed his body directly to the ground. In the past, continue to throw it out and throw it on the ground. He didn't want to kill anyone, so he shot in a measured manner, although it seemed violent, it only made Hank soft and beaten until he was unable to fight back.

Hank crawled twice and tried to stand up, but he was thrown on the ground twice like this, and his hands and feet were weak, and his whole body was in pain and weak.

The referee outside the field began to count the time, and Hank knew that it was not an opponent, so he climbed twice with difficulty, and he simply didn't bother to get up.

Ma Guocai patted his clothes casually, as if he had slapped the dust off his body, and went straight out of the cage, ignoring the shouts at him outside the venue. Now in the audience outside the venue, no one dares to scold him for saying ugly things. Most of them shouted: "Breeze....Breeze...."

Although this boxing match is not bloody, it is too violent and shocking for the audience outside the stadium, and it looks like an ant lifting an elephant.

I don't know who it is, I shouted out a nickname of "Superman", and suddenly everyone in the field shouted: "Superman is in the breeze." ”

Ma Guocai's heart is actually quite happy, it seems that in this world, all people respect the strong.

Out of the arena, Sham patted him on the shoulder and said, "Oh, Superman Qingfeng, you are so amazing, too powerful, is this your hard kung fu in Huaxia? ”

Ma Guocai smiled and didn't explain. Several of Sham's subordinates now looked at him in completely different eyes, with fear, envy, and respect.

After getting into the car, Sham took out a stack of US dollars from a bag, estimated at 10,000 yuan, and a mobile phone, handed it to him at the same time, and said, "This is your prize money for this competition, and also, if there is a boxing match in the future, I will call you." ”

"OK!" Ma Guocai took the dollar and his mobile phone and put them in his pocket.

When they arrived at an intersection with a large amount of traffic, Ma Guocai and Du Feng got out of the car.

"Senior brother, I didn't expect your real strength to be so powerful!" Du Feng only spoke at this time, he was with those foreigners before, firstly, his English was not good, and secondly, there were many people, and it was not very convenient to communicate, so he had been doing a stuffy gourd.

Ma Guocai smiled: "Fortunately, the main thing is that guy only knows how to use brute force, and if you go up, you can also defeat him." ”

Du Feng shook his head and said, "Hey, I still know my strength, although I can defeat him, I also have to suffer some injuries, I don't have such a powerful hard kung fu as you." ”

"Did you punch there last time?" asked Ma Guocai.

"No, it's another place. ”

Ma Guocai continued to ask, "Is it also to challenge a guy like today?"

Du Feng touched the wound at the corner of his mouth that had not healed, and said, "Well, it's almost a level." ”

Ma Guocai has a bottom in his heart, this is the first time, it should be to test their skills, and when the next boxing match is held, it should be a higher level, patted Du Feng on the shoulder: "Let's go, let's go back." (To be continued......)