Dong Zhongshan didn't know that every time his attack seemed to be just a hair's breadth away, it was actually a thousand miles away. Zhang Xiaopu's every move and move changes were accurately understood by Zhang Xiaopu. Therefore, Zhang Xiaopu's dodge looked embarrassing and dangerous, but in fact he was calm and composed.
, extremely safe.
It wasn't that Zhang Xiaozu was arrogant and wanted to play tricks on Dong Zhongshan, but that he had been immersed in momentum attacks and wanted to defeat Dong Zhongshan like he defeated Luo Shisan. However, the result disappointed him. Although Dong Zhongshan's momentum was not as good as his, he didn't have his strength.
The Great White Ape is fierce, but his momentum cannot break Dong Zhongshan's momentum defense.
Zhang Xiaozu thought for a while and felt that it should be like this. Otherwise, if his momentum was stronger, he would be able to crush his opponent, so why should he practice martial arts? He should just think of ways to increase his momentum.
In fact, he does not know that cultivators who have not experienced the subtle realm cannot feel, control and use momentum as freely as he can. Even cultivators who have reached the sea realm, such as Su Mou, can only initially grasp momentum.
Using it is nowhere near as comfortable as he is now.
After the donkey-faced old man realized that he was in the subtle state of mind, he led him to open the door, and with the help of his ability to enter the subtle state of mind, he quickly discovered the secrets hidden inside the door.
Therefore, in terms of momentum attacks, he is uniquely endowed, far surpassing the likes of Luo Shisan and Dong Zhongshan. However, as he realized in actual combat at this time, although momentum attacks are useful, if it is not a crushing force, it will be difficult to cause damage to the opponent.
substantial harm.
However, although his momentum attack did not cause damage to Dong Zhongshan, it also caused a lot of mental pressure on Dong Zhongshan, slowing it down to a certain extent and weakening his attack speed and power.
It's just that Zhang Xiaozu used his momentum to kill Luo Shisan before, which made Dong Zhongshan mentally prepared. He knew that Zhang Xiaozu's momentum was strong, so he felt the pressure from Zhang Xiaozu's momentum and didn't care at all.
He had full confidence in his own strength, and Zhang Xiaozu's "embarrassing dodge" also deceived him. He just felt that as long as he was faster, more ruthless, and the attack angle was more cunning, he could kill Zhang Xiaozu.
boom!
Zhang Xiaozu's fist hit Dong Zhongshan's face, causing the remaining half of his nose to collapse and his teeth to fall apart.
The huge impact caused his feet to lift off the ground, his body tilted backwards, he flew backwards, and fell directly off the ring.
He didn't have the cultivation level of the sea realm, so he didn't have the true energy to protect his body. He couldn't bear the power of Zhang Xiaopou's punch. He fell to the ground and vomited blood and fainted.
At the last moment when he fainted, he didn't understand why Zhang Xiaozu's punch came so fast and violently, without giving him any time to react. So much so that he even had the illusion that Zhang Xiaozu's fist had already been launched, and it was him.
His face took the initiative to meet him, so it felt like Zhang Xiaozu's fist was too fast to dodge.
He thought this was an illusion, but in fact it was not. This punch was Zhang Xiaozu's counterattack after understanding his attack methods.
The boxing ring was quiet again.
Many people opened their mouths to scold Dong Zhongshan for match-fixing, because they had the same illusion as Dong Zhongshan. It was Dong Zhongshan who took the initiative to put his face under Zhang Xiaozu’s fist, or Dong Zhongshan deliberately did not avoid Zhang Xiaozu’s fist, otherwise it would have been obvious
How could he, who had always had the upper hand, suddenly lose?
These people didn't understand and opened their mouths to scold Dong Zhongshan for fake match, but they thought of the previous scene between Zhang Xiaozu and Luo Shisan, when they were severely slapped in the face for making unreasonable judgments, so they swallowed back the words and started complaining.
The experts beside him cast questioning looks.
But they were surprised to find that the experts around them also had confused expressions on their faces. Obviously, the experts did not understand.
"Damn it, it's obviously a fake match!"
"Yes, fake match!"
“What a fool, you cheated me of my money by fixing matches!”
"Money back!"
Finally, some people started to curse, because they all bought Dong Zhongshan to win, they lost money, and no one explained to them what happened, and they quickly became angry.
"My little brother is mighty!"
"Zhang Xiaozu, after tonight your name will be resounding in the boxing ring!"
"Zhang Xiaozu, I love you!"
Those who favored Zhang Xiaozu's victory were naturally beaming with joy and gave Zhang Xiaopu heartfelt praise without hesitation.
After the fat man sitting next to Zhou Jianlai woke up from the shock, his nose was sore, his lips were trembling, and tears came to his eyes. He felt that happiness came too suddenly.
"Yeah"
Suddenly, he jumped up from his seat, hugged Zhou Jianlai's head, kissed Zhou Jianlai's dirt-covered face with his plump lips, and wiped the snot and tears from Zhou Jianlai's face.
"Dry!"
Zhou Jianlai roared angrily, kicked the fat man upside down, and wiped the snot and tears off his face in disgust.
"Haha, hahaha." The fat man didn't mind at all. He laughed loudly and got up, patted his butt, and kept approaching Zhou Jianlai. He said at the same time: "Little brother, you are the noble person in my destiny, Wang Youfu, and you are mine.
He is the savior of my whole family. I also hope that my benefactor will tell me his surname and name. When I return home, I will enshrine my benefactor's name, burn three sticks of incense a day, and kneel down to worship him every day."
"Go away! Burn incense, kneel down, and curse me to death!" Zhou Jianlai cursed angrily, "Let's go and get the money."
"Haha, let's go and get the money." Fatty Wang smiled happily.
He bet 50 taels and got paid 10 taels, which means it doubled ten times to 500 taels. Not only did he win back what he lost before, he also gained an extra 300 taels, which made his nose bubble with tears.
In the private room on the second floor, the young master surnamed Zhu looked at the young master surnamed Wei with a smile, and asked teasingly: "Master Wei, how do you feel when ten thousand taels of silver are wasted? Do you feel very floating, so fast?
Fainted?"
Mr. Wei's face was livid, he clenched his fists and gritted his teeth. But in front of Mr. Zhu, even if his teeth were knocked out, he had to swallow them with a bloody smile. He could not lose face even if he lost.
In fact, he was feeling very miserable. Like Mr. Zhu, his family had already restricted his spending. He only had 500 taels per month, so 10,000 taels was already too much for him.
It's all his savings.
"Son, you are the best in the world."
"I bet all my money on Zhang Xiaopeng and won more than a thousand taels!" The maid looked at her young master with admiration, and then glanced at the young master named Wei with provocative eyes. Although she did not dare to say anything beyond her limits, she could
Those proud little eyes have made it clear: Boy, you are far worse than my young master.
"Zhu Zizhen, do you dare to take a bet?" Mr. Wei gritted his teeth and squeezed out a sentence. Bloodshot eyes had already crawled into his eyeballs, and the veins on his forehead and neck were also popping up. Obviously, he
Already on the verge of going berserk.
The young master surnamed Zhu glanced sideways at the young master surnamed Wei from the corner of his eyes and said: "How to bet? What to bet on?"
"Bet on who will lose and who will win in the next round. Bet one hundred thousand taels. Do you dare?" Mr. Wei's eyes were crazy, like a gambler who had lost his mind.
Mr. Zhu's eyes fell on Mr. Wei, and he teased: "I dare you, but I don't know if Mr. Wei can still get one hundred thousand taels? I don't want the IOU."
"What a coincidence, I don't like IOUs either." Mr. Wei sneered and asked, "To bet or not to bet?"
"Bet!" said Mr. Zhu.
"Let you choose first." Young Master Wei said.
The young master surnamed Zhu was not polite to him. He turned his eyes to the boxing ring, his eyes fell on Zhang Xiaozu, and said: "I bet that Zhang Xiaopu will win."
"Ha, it seems that Second Young Master Zhu is very confident in this guy. He can't be the boxer you secretly trained, right?" Young Master Wei's eyes suddenly turned cold. This was an unintentional remark, but as soon as he said it, he suddenly Found out that this is most likely true.
If Zhang Xiaozhu was not a boxer trained by Zhu Zixuan, how could Zhu Zixuan dare to bet five thousand taels on this skinny country boy?
He suddenly understood that Zhu Zizhen was silently bringing his boxers to the boxing ring to make money. Damn it, this had nothing to do with him in the first place, but he was unlucky and came to the boxing ring to gamble today. It happened to hit Zhu Zixuan's knife edge.
But thinking that Zhu Zizhen clearly knew that Zhang Xiaopou was better than Dong Zhongshan, and watched him bet 10,000 taels on Dong Zhongshan without saying a word to remind him. It was fine not to remind him, but he still had to wait to see his embarrassment of losing money. It is extremely insidious to take the opportunity to humiliate him.
The young man surnamed Wei became angrier as he thought about it. He stared at Zhu Zizhen with a murderous look, clenched his right fist, punched his right chest three times, and said word by word: "Bet on the honor of the family!"
This is a simple oath. Its original intention is to beat the family crest worn on the right chest, swear an oath or make a guarantee in the honor of the family. Therefore, although the oath is simple, it is solemn and solemn. Once it is made, it will be confusing. Even the generous second generation ancestor would not dare to violate it.
"Bet on the honor of the family!" Zhu Zizhen not only did not give in, but his eyes were burning and he looked excited.
He likes such big bets.
"Wait to cry!" Mr. Wei finished his sentence, turned and left with a sinister smile.
"Master, he wants to play dirty!" the maid shouted angrily.
"It's okay." Zhu Zizhen straightened his clothes, walked towards the door, and said, "Let's go visit Wang Shengnan."
This chapter has been completed!