Li Jinglong, this name once resounded throughout the country and abroad. He is an Indonesian Chinese.

His history of success is somewhat similar to that of Bruce Lee, both of which are famous overseas. The only difference is that Bruce Lee is famous in the United States, while Li Jinglong is famous in Southeast Asia.

It is said that his ancestral home is from Fujian. When he was fifteen, he followed his father to Indonesia to make a living. Later, his father died of disaster. In order to survive, Li Jinglong went to fight black boxing and won a meager bonus as living expenses. Because he had learned martial arts in China, had good understanding and had a foundation, he gradually made a name for himself in Indonesia, and finally won the entire Southeast Asia, and everyone knew it.

The Southeast Asian martial arts world created a ranking 20 years ago, with the No. 1 pick, No. 1 pick, and Tanhua.

Li Jinglong is the top scorer. He was only twenty-five years old when he won the title of top scorer.

It can be imagined how perverted his skills are.

Ten years ago, Li Jinglong defeated the European boxing champion in Indonesia, which was his last game. Since then, Li Jinglong disappeared and no one knows where he went.

What Zhang Moqian never expected was that ten years later, Yu Xiaoan could actually invite Li Jinglong, the top scorer who was once a leader in Southeast Asia, to the Shangri-La Club Black Boxer Arena as a hall. He found that he had always underestimated his ex-girlfriend, from the Legv incident, to Yu Xiaoan taking away the rainbow order left to him by his mother, and now Li Jinglong, who disappeared, was invited to take charge.

Such an awesome woman used to be her girlfriend? Zhang Moqian found it a bit incredible.

"Hey, Mo Qian, Li Jinglong is the restaurant here. If you want to make this place more upside down, you must defeat him." Chen Chao lit a piece of Yuxi and sucked two mouthfuls, and said with a heartless smile.

When a few lonely young women who came to see the handsome and evil spirit, the arrogant and fierce Chen Chao couldn't help but glar at him. Unfortunately, Chen's slut had almost harsh requirements for his bedmate, and his face, figure, and temperament were first-class. So these young women who were fat and even had small freckles on their faces were naturally ignored by Chen's slut.

Under the influence of his father Zhang Yiqun, Zhang Moqian liked martial arts since he was a child. When he was a child, he watched Li Jinglong's competition. At that time, he admired Li Jinglong very much and regarded him as his idol. Later, he entered the "new generation" training and experienced those extremely perverted instructors. His admiration for Li Jinglong became weaker. However, it has to be said that Li Jinglong was indeed his idol when he was a child.

Men all have a dream of martial arts, and so is Zhang Moqian.

Since leaving the new generation, he has never met a real master. Now that he knows that Li Jinglong is in charge of the Black Boxer Arena, his hands can't help but itch, and he wants to play a game with great pleasure.

What kind of thing is the most worth showing off? Of course, the noble goddess is seeking death and pursuing her life. Her ideals have become a reality after struggle, and her former idol has been defeated by herself.

"How is it? Are you sure?" Chen Chao couldn't help asking when he saw Zhang Moqian looking at the ring.

"Li Jinglong's reputation was not revealed. When we were still wearing open-crotch pants, they had already spread across Southeast Asia." Zhang Moqian shook his head and said with a serious look on his face: "To be honest, I'm not sure to defeat him."

"You kid is not easy to mess with, either." Chen Chao cursed with a smile: "When in the army, did Uncle Qiu suffer a loss at your hands?"

"I'm not sure, I'll fight." Zhang Moqian narrowed his eyes.

On the ring, two black boxers had just stepped on, and the game began as everyone shouted.

Among them, the young man wearing black pants had a steady pace and flexible body dodging. His opponent was a muscular man with deep Muay Thai skills. He had jabs and hooks, and at the same time, he also had elbows and elbows and elbows.

Bang!

Not long after, the young man in black pants fell heavily on the ring and was hit by the flying knee of the Muay Thai man. After struggling for a few times, he stopped moving.

"It's aborted!"

Chen Chao spit out a mouthful of foam and said to himself.

"In the first game, the Thai player Decai won, who else wants to challenge the German and Pastoralis?" The host's voice spread.

Zhang Moqian moved his body and walked onto the ring.

If you smash the situation, you have to completely smash it. This Thai is a boxer invited by Yu Xiaoan. Zhang Moqian plans to deal with this Thai who has good at Muay Thai first.

Zhang Moqian got on the ring, and everyone was in an uproar, and some even looked at him with pitiful sympathy. His body looked thin and thin compared to the magnificent and towering man on the ring, as if the other party could smash him into pieces with one punch.

In this boxing match, no one was optimistic about Zhang Moqian.

The Black Boxer is also a casino. While these wealthy people are looking for bloody excitement at Black Boxer, they will also bet on who will lose and who will win. In this game, Zhang Moqian's odds are pitiful.

"Hehe, you can make another profit." Chen Chao would not miss such a good opportunity to make money. He took out his card and took a million bets to win. Of course, his behavior was ridiculed by a group of people. Several lonely young women who liked Chen Chao also muttered in their hearts, this little boy is handsome, but his brain is bad? Is that thin boy winning by a million bet on that one million bets?

With the host's order, the competition began.

Decai's boxing technique is still ruthless. With a huge body like him, he will be slower than ordinary boxers in terms of speed. However, he is an alien, unlike ordinary people. He is extremely fast and completely unaffected by his huge body shape. He is worthy of being a master of Muay Thai. His terrifying speed, coupled with his power, diverse attack skills, and sharp moves, allowed him to enjoy the title of ace boxing champion in Shangri-La Club. Yu Xiaoan could ask Decai to move, probably spent a lot of money.

De Guai is fast, but Zhang Moqian is faster.

Zhang Moqian's speed was incredibly fast, with rabbits rising and falling, and lightning flashing, fast, accurate, and cruel.

Li Jinglong, the first master in the watching somewhere, suddenly narrowed his eyes and stared at the ring motionlessly.

Zhang Moqian's moves are constantly changing, sometimes pushing the wine palm in the drunken boxing, cup buckles the hand, and sometimes using the flash in the shadowless legs, like a shadow attached to the shape. Dechai's Muay Thai was originally a ruthless type of boxing. However, Zhang Moqian's messy moves have fatal fighting styles, which is even better than Dechai's Muay Thai.

Zhang Moqian surprised everyone not only that, Decai is a power-level boxer. According to most people's estimates, he will definitely avoid his edge and use the method of using force to fight Decai to use force and turning force into force to deal with Decai.

Li Jinglong's idea was to use internal martial arts to restrain De Guess, so that he could withstand his terrifying power.

The young man wearing casual clothes on the ring actually started to fight Decai head-on.

Chen Chao's smile became stronger and stronger, as if he saw the huge amount of money he was about to win.

You can see Decai sweating on his forehead at this moment, while Zhang Moqian looked leisurely, as if the fierce battle just now was like a warm-up, and he couldn't even reach the level of warm-up. At least he would sweat even if he warmed up, but Zhang Moqian didn't?

Fist folded and fist added together.

Finally, one of Zhang Moqian's fists touched the other of Decai's fists.

The unexpected situation occurred to everyone. Decai took ten steps in a row and finally fell to the ground. Zhang Moqian remained motionless and had not moved a single step.

Zhang Moqian shook his hand, as if he was talking to himself and said to Dechai who was lying on the ground: "You shouldn't come to China, and you shouldn't work for Yu Xiaoan."

The whole audience was in a state of excitement, master, this is the real master!

Everyone saw Decai's arrogance just now, and he didn't take the Chinese boxer seriously at all. Both his tone and movement were full of provocation.

But now, in less than two minutes, Decai lost!

Yes, it's less than two minutes, to be exact, one minute and twenty-nine seconds!

The arrogant and domineering Thai master Decai, who was just now on the ring, was defeated!

Lost to a young Chinese!

This black fist was bleeding and there was no brain breakdown. However, everyone stood up from the seats and cheered, cheered for the young men on the stage, and cheered for Chinese martial arts!

He Zijing, who was holding a snow-white cat, just walked in and happened to see this scene. Her beautiful eyes stared at Zhang Moqian on the ring and kept flickering, muttering to herself: "Zhang Moqian, I find you are becoming more and more interesting."

Li Jinglong's face was solemn. Dechai was a Muay Thai master hired by Boss Yu for a high price, but now he couldn't hold on for two minutes and was defeated. If the boy on the ring continued to fight, how could he explain to Boss Yu?

"Oh my God, he...he seems to be the blogger of 'Yi Naoyao', I want to sign him." A woman suddenly screamed in the southeast.

"Yes, I've seen his photos and he's just 'Yuann'." Another woman screamed.

"Ah...'Yunaoya'I love you, can you have a meal together later?"

The fans' voices were overwhelming, and the enthusiasm of the fans made Zhang Moqian love and hate. At the same time, he felt a little regretful. After all, China is not as open as in Europe and the United States. If it were in that kind of place, the beautiful fans would even take off their bras and throw them at their idols when they were excited.

In the conservative China, someone is destined to not enjoy the treatment of throwing a bra!

While the crowd was rumbling and screaming in the black boxing ring, Zhang Moqian stretched out his index finger and placed it on his lips, making a "shhh" silence.

I have to admit that this action is very pretentious!

But the effect was obvious, everyone calmed down, and their eyes were gathered on the ring and defeated the Muay Thai master in one minute and twenty-nine seconds.

"I want to challenge the restaurant here - Mr. Li Jinglong!" Zhang Moqian narrowed his eyes, and his aura suddenly became arrogant!
Chapter completed!