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Chapter Nineteen One Punch

The boss behind it...

The kingly sentence of the casino...

Changwu...

Revitalize the Martial Arts Hall...

...What is the connection between this? Is it just because of the handicap set up by the outside world? Chang Wu has been working on things outside, so will the person behind him be the boss behind the casino king?

It is no longer news that Jiaohe wants to build a city and the south of the city needs to develop it. He beat Chang Wu away in the revitalization martial arts hall and directly offended the person behind. Then, a fighting competition is a handicap gambling, and a well-known figure in Jiaohe County cannot be involved in it.

This time the competition blocked the opponent's path...

The revitalization of the martial arts hall also blocked the other party’s way...

......In other words, that person's idea should be to get rid of me, but he doesn't want to get rid of me.

In the hall hall, more and more people were watching the game, filling the audience seats, many of which were because Xia Yi's competition came specifically, and there were even banners spontaneously raised in the seats. Finally, after the last game, countless voices mixed into a noisy noise. Just after the host came on stage to announce the next game, the number 16 was found on the big screen.

"I would like to invite the next player, Xia Yi--"

Xia Yi slowly opened his eyes, and when the audience above his back burst into screams, he walked into the middle of the ring. At this moment, on the other side of the ring, a burly man stood up. The black vest could not cover up the two bulging muscles on his chest, and his two thick arms were covered with black hair, standing in front of him like a gorilla.

The man did not take any other weapons, but only took out a pair of iron-fingered tigers. After putting them on, he touched them twice, as if telling Xia Yi on the opposite side: This is my weapon.

"Get me a pair of gloves, too."

Xia Yi turned around and walked to the edge, took a pair of black fighting gloves with her fingers exposed, walked back while wearing them, and whispered: "Wang Ju's person?"

"Then are you ready to lose?!"

"The conditions are really tempting, especially for people like me..."

The referee came over, separated the two, confirmed their identities, and raised white gloves. Then, the bell outside the stage rang, and the man clasped his fists: "Tiger Fist, Chen Long."

"Xia Yi!"

Just as the two voices fell at the same time, the referee made a gesture, pushed it away, and watched the strong Chen Long start to go towards the opposite side, and his pace accelerated.

Perhaps there was an agreement between the two, and at the beginning of the game, there was no extra politeness. He took a few steps with his bare feet and stepped down with a bang. The muscles on his arms suddenly tensed and swollen. In the other end of his vision, Xia Yi's fists spread out into a palm and directly met Chen Long.

"Drink—"

The burly figure raised the fist of the Haiyouweihu and swung the fist with a loud bang. Xia Yi directly followed the hard horse and bridge with one palm. A thud sound sounded in the air. The next second, the fist was knocked out, and it was taken back, and the right fist was knocked out, and it was blocked again. The short-term attack on the left and right was all head-on and blocked.

No one around expected that as soon as the war started, Chen Long's attack was so fierce. On the contrary, Xia Yi was favored like a small boat in the huge waves, and could only keep setting up moves to defend.

The fat man stood up in the audience and shouted, "Lao Yi, fight back--"

On the ring, in the crazy offensive and defensive situation, Xia Yi's arm was slowing down suddenly. The finger tiger that hit him rubbed his arm and was firmly printed on his shoulder. Xia Yi clasped his palm and fisted it, hitting the man's right waist.

The two of them took two steps away. Chen Long quickly approached again. He fought several times and suddenly punched Xia Yi's temple. Xia Yi had both hands, held the other's wrist with his backhand, pulled back, and hit the guardrail on the edge. The latter kicked the soles of his feet, and also pulled Xia Yi and hit the corner pillar. Then he hit the tiger with all his strength.

It was a bang.

The dust splashed everywhere with the corner pillar. Xia Yi was short and hugged the other person's waist from under the big man's arm, and hugged his burly figure. Chen Long reacted with his other hand very quickly, hooking Xia Yi's body, and the two fell on the ring together.

Just as he fell, the man whispered a word only Xia Yi could hear: "Five hundred thousand... Don't think about it, it's very common to kill people on the ring."

The moment he landed, a punch that was so fierce that it hit Xia Yi's head, knocking him away, rolling in the ring for several times before stopping, and the red blood slowly flowed out of his hair...

Everyone in the audience made a buzzing sound, stood up, a little further away, covered their mouths and looked at the motionless figure in the big screen, and widened their eyes.

In the middle of the second floor, facing the huge screen, is the elegant private room that is the only event organizer in the county.

The cigar's Mars lit up in the dark light. In the smoke it spit out, the figure in a striped suit retracted its gaze from the screen, took a sip of red wine, and placed it on the table.

"You see, as long as you use your brain, what can't be solved? Money? I have, but I just don't give it to him and delay my acquisition. How much will it cost? If this person reaches the finals again, how much will it cost to lose? Other people in the city will laugh at me, Li Fangming, who was tripped twice by one of them in prison and the other martial arts school for sex!"

.....

Blood flows.

The corners of his closed mouth twitched and slowly hooked up. The slender blood vessels in the eyes seemed to be alive and climbed up to his eyes.

The fist was slightly raised and then fell heavily.

...

The striped figure twisted the chest of the female companion beside her with some excitement. The woman gritted her teeth and did not dare to say anything. The excited voice continued until the opponent let go.

"...How many mouths do I have to keep? If I lose, how many people will lose their jobs!" He walked to the side of the guardrail and patted the iron railing twice, "I'm in a happy mood-"

On the marble coffee table behind him, a red wine glass suddenly rippled.

The sexy woman next to her felt her eyes blurry, rubbed her for a while, and looked again, and the ripples began to ripple again. At the same time, she felt a slight tremor under her feet, and she subconsciously stood up with her clutch.

Li Fangming, who was on the side of the guardrail, stopped his voice and frowned. It was obvious that he could also feel it. Chang Wu, who looked not far away, asked, "What's going on?"

The latter was about to walk over and speak, but his feet were shocked again. The woman on the sofa exclaimed, "Oh" and her high heels were not steadily. When she fell down, there were dark figures standing up in the audience around her, looking around, not knowing what had happened, and even thinking that an earthquake had occurred.

In the middle of the ring, the ambulance rushed up, and some fell to the ground, and some were about to make an urgent request. The referee from there also came to declare Chen Long's victory. Just as he raised the opponent's arm to signal the audience, he heard a sound. Chen Long put down his cheering arm and turned around and looked over.

The medical staff rushed to take out the instruments, but the person who had been seriously injured and fell to the ground stood up.

"This punch is so heavy... It turns out that you are having such an idea, that's great... Haha... Hahaha--"

He clenched his fists, stepped, and slammed his toes into the ring, and then he jumped high. Chen Long looked at the figure that crossed the air and overlapped the spotlight, and felt a murderous intent like a needle pricking his skin.

He roared hysterically and suddenly flew to meet him.

The figure that jumped up on the opposite side came in a blink of an eye, and Xia Yi pushed him over with a punch.
Chapter completed!
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