Chapter 24 Boxing Competition

The yellow finch is the first time to watch this kind of boxing match. Zhao Daotu is, and so are the little demon and Shang Guan. They are all staring at the field.

And Huang Yan, who was beside him, had already been boiling like others.

Hot blood always makes people impulsive.

This is also the reason why underground boxing is so popular.

The Thai, who is 1.7 meters tall, looks much shorter and thinner than the nigger, but his eyes are full of fighting spirit. In the face of the nigger who clenched his fists, there is no fear at all.

The shouts around were louder than a louder, and the two people in the field were like two beasts who were ordered to operate.

In an instant, the nigre moved.

This guy is at least 1.8 meters tall and wears a gray T-shirt. The exposed arm is as thick and powerful as an adult's thigh.

All the focus of his attack is on his fist. It can be seen that this guy has been practicing boxing for a long time.

In the eyes of some people, if a boxer does not appear on the boxing ring, he will suffer a little. After all, this kind of person puts all the combat effectiveness of his body on his fist, so their legs, elbows, and other places are not effectively used.

If you think so, you are wrong. It's right for the boxer to only focus the attack on the fist, but the strength, accuracy, and response of their fists are much higher than others. Therefore, once he is hit by him, if he is not a person who has received formal training, it is very It may lie on the ground in an instant, and most of the parts that this kind of person attacks are the opponent's head. Even if he does not lie on the ground and is hit by a heavy punch, his brain will be short-circuited in an instant. In the battle, it is slightly fleeting, not to mention a short circuit of two or three seconds? As long as this happens, it is estimated that you are already in a failure.

The nigger clenched his fist and made his action ridiculously fast. In a second, it was estimated that several punches had been hit out, estimating the left and right side of the Thai head and the jaw respectively.

And the Thai is also agile. Perhaps it is a long-term underground boxing career, which makes his vigilance very high. He knows better that if he is punched by the nigga in front of him, the consequences will be very serious.

The tiger wind of the nigger's fist dance forced the Thais to attack again and again. The Thais dodged step by step. When the nigger's fist slowed down for a moment, they suddenly started, and their knees and elbows launched attacks almost at the same time, and fought to death.

The elbow touched the nigger's fist, but the knee instantly hit the nigger's left rib.

The nigger withdrew his body in an instant, and the strength of his fists suddenly became much smaller. The two retreated for a distance, with a feeling of equal strength.

"Big uncle, who do you think will win?"

The yellow finch looked at Zhao Daotu next to him and asked.

Zhao Daotu squinted his eyes, touched the big gold ring that exploded into wealth in his hand, and said, "I feel that the Thai can win. The strength of this nigga is not weak, but he is a little anxious. On the contrary, this Thai is calm everywhere and can use every move freely. As long as he is given a chance, he will send it in an instant. The most violent counterattack!"

The yellow finch nodded, "Where are they compared with Xiao Diu?"

Zhao Daotu smiled and said, "They are not Xiaodi's opponents."

In fact, this has long been the idea in Huang Que's heart, but at this time, he still wants to ask Zhao Daotu. Now when he hears it, he feels much more relaxed.

At this time, Shang Guan also nodded and nodded, "These two people are not masters. I don't think the people who came out at the beginning will be too difficult to deal with. The most important thing for Xiao Diu is the three people who appear in the finale. If they can beat them, Xiao Diu's reputation will spread all over the bar underground boxing competition in Bangkok in one night. Field!"

The underground boxing arena in the bar is almost the same level. Xiaodi can really stand out, which is also a crucial step.

An excellent boxer is easy to get into other people's eyes, especially those who walk on the edge of Thai law.

And this is exactly what Zhao Daotu, Huang Que and others are looking forward to.

To open a breakthrough in such a way, Zhao Daotu is really a tough character.

The yellow finch was thinking that the niggers and the Thais here launched a fierce attack again. The audience around them shouted loudly, and many people began to scold their mothers.

As Zhao Daotu said, the nigger's attack is very fierce, but he seems to be very anxious. He punches, punches, and punches. He is very fierce, while the Thais always maintain a relatively calm attitude. Every time the nigger punches out, he is very strong. Gradually, the pace began to loosen a little, and he wave his arms. Gradually, he gradually deviated from the direction of attack, and sweat kept flowing down his neck.

At this time, the Thai suddenly accelerated, and the bare feet slipped on the cement floor. The whole person jumped high in an instant, and an elbow hit the nigga's head fiercely.

The nigger retreated fiercely and blocked it with his arms, while the Thai attacked at all. The other arm attacked again. This time, it hit the niggad fiercely on the nigga's cheek. The nigga was tall, staggered, stood firm, and punched fiercely, rubbed the Thai body and hit it. The Thai quickly dodged and barefooted a little on the ground. At this time, he directly jumped up half a person's height. The 1.7-meter-tall Thai instantly appeared on the top of the nigger's head and bombarded him with his elbows.

The nigger gritted his teeth and blocked his hands again. At this time, the Thai had already landed on his legs. He turned around again and suddenly came forward, with a strong wind on his knees on the nigger's abdomen.

It's a strong one.

The nigger was immediately hit and retreated. The Thais did not let go of this opportunity at all, and a series of dazzling attacks were launched.

The nigger lay on the ground, but the Thai still refused to show mercy at all. He fell from the air and hit his knees on his abdomen.

This time, the nigger directly looked up to the sky and spit out a large bubble of blood. His head was tilted and he fainted.

The Thais really won.

Zhao Daotu nodded and felt a little proud of his guess.

The Thais are in the lead, but his battle is not over yet. This kind of low-level boxing match is very cruel. If you win one person, you can withdraw directly and you can't get a penny. Therefore, if you are not really seriously injured and can't persist. None of these boxers want to quit. After all, there are still a few people who boxing for their dreams. These people are here. I work hard to improve my life.

The Thai stood in the middle and raised his arms. In the battle with the nigger, he only lost a little physical strength, but he couldn't get along with the injury. He asked himself if he had the strength to accept the next person's challenge.

The third person to play appeared.

When he saw this person, everyone at the scene screamed, and there was a trace of fear in the eyes of the Thais. He regretted that he should not retreat after the first game.

The third person came up with a middle-aged man with a moustache. At the age of thirty-two or three, he was only wearing a white vest. He shook his head, made a crackling sound, and waved to the Thai.

Huang Yan also shouted loudly, and then looked at the yellow finch and said, "Brother yellow finch, this man is called Ruan Hong, a Vietnamese, from a special forces soldier. He is a celebrity in this area and has never lost. He has been the finale several times before, but I don't know why he made his third appearance today."

After saying this, Huang Yan swallowed a mouthful of saliva again and said, "And the most critical point is that Ruan Hong's men have never been alive!" I heard that this bastard used to fight in the jungle, killing people without blinking an eye!"

It turned out to be a demonic character. No wonder the Thai man trembled a little.

The previous final character appeared for the third time, which was not expected by Thais, and the appearance noun of the underground boxing arena will only announce the last three finalists, and the rest of them will only know when they arrive.

Ruan Hong's strong muscles were exposed. He stood on the spot with his hands spread out, looking at the Thai man with a smile on his face.

He has a feeling that he is winning.

"How many brushes does this man have!" Zhao Daotu began to comment again.

The yellow finch didn't feel this. All he could feel was the trembling murderous spirit in Ruan Hong's eyes. This person's smile made people feel uncomfortable no matter how he looked at it.

The Thai was a little guilty and began to panic, but Ruan Hong was not in a hurry to attack at all. He just smiled.

For a while, the scene was deadlocked.

The audience began to shout loudly, but the Thai never dared to take the first step. He regretted it, but now it was too late to regret. Unless Ruan Hong's mercy, he could only die on this field.

Ruan Hong spread his arms again and walked over arrogantly, with a lot of Thai in his mouth.

"This guy..."

"Uncle Guan, what did he say?" The yellow finch asked Shangguan.

Shang Guan stared, "He said, since you don't come, I'll go there unless the Thai man kneels on the ground and kowtows. This guy is too arrogant. The Thais will lose this battle!"

Ruan Hong shook his arms and walked to the Thais with a smile. The calmness of the Thais in the face of niggers was gone. He had seen Ruan Hong's methods. Now he saw this bastard pressing step by step, and now he is also fighting with the trapped beasts, standing in a fixed posture and attacking the past.

Punched, raised his leg, turned around and elbowed. Ruan Hong retreated one by one. There was always that smile on his face, looking at the Thais.

The Thais didn't stop for a moment, and attacked again and again.

And Ruan Hong just keeps dodging and resolving.

The crowd next to him shouted louder and louder, shouting Ruan Hong's name.

Ruan Hong suddenly moved, but with a side kick, he instantly swept the Thai to the ground.

The Thai man looked flustered and quickly stood up, but as soon as he stood still, Ruan Hong rushed over again. His right leg hit the Thai man's head with a whip. Then, he hit the Thai man's chest with two punches in an instant, and the blood from the Thai population spewed out and fell out.

Ruan Hong laughed, raised his arms and showed off loudly to the crowd.

The Thai slowly stood up. He knew that if he continued to fight, he would lose and die.

He suddenly knelt on the ground and kowtowed desperately to Ruan Hong.

Shang Guan looked at him and shook his head. This man was too backboneless, but then he thought, compared with life, what is shame?

Ruan Hong turned around and looked at the Thai. Suddenly, he stretched out his index finger and posed.

The Thai man was shocked. Ruan Hong's meaning was obvious. He kowtowed and couldn't save his life.

He said a cold phone call to the Thai, and then his body accelerated five meters away in an instant, jumped up violently, and stepped on the Thai's head.

The audience is crazy. They want to see the scene of Thai people's heads blooming. These bastards who drink wine and smoke drugs are full of blood and violence.

But just when Ruan Hong's legs were about to sweep over the Thais' heads, and the Thais did not have the ability to fight back and dodge, a person rushed out of the crowd and hit Ruan Hong's body in the air, and abruptly blocked the attack completely.

"He has kowtowed, why do you have to kill him again!"

The one who rushed out of the crowd was an eighteen- or nine-year-old black-faced boy who spoke Chinese, Cao Xiaodiou!