The sharp movement of the scar man jumped Zhang Wei's eyelids. This simple and fierce operation, he only saw it on Ding Xiu.
But who is Ding Xiu?
It is rare for a century to see the masters of the Director of Hundreds and look at the entire martial arts world. He dares to say a second, who dares to say the first.
The suspension is that Zhang Wei saw Ding Xiu's shadow in front of the scar man.
After squinting his eyes for a few seconds, Zhang Weidao said: "Will it be the aside of the underground black boxing?"
The scar men's tricks are fierce and powerful, and there is no hesitation to break away from the water. The strike parts are all key.
In addition to the border battlefield, this method can be seen by underground black boxing.
At present, the most fierce fighting on the Ming Dynasty is MMA, but even MMA is a sports competition.
I have never heard of something that happened.
However, the underground black boxing is different, the game is limited, and the rules are one. Standing in the winner, lying down to lose, it is often a common thing to be severely injured and disabled.
From time to time, there can be a killing incident.
People who come out of the underground black boxing are completely different from the regular competition. That ruthlessness makes people shudder.
The scar man in front of him has a hard work.
Li Tingxiao said: "Brother Zhang, don’t you know as a referee?"
Seeing the people who were beaten were not in danger of life. They knew that the scar man had a proportion, and Zhang Wei did not intend to have a lot of idleness. At most, he helped to play 120.
"What do you know?"
"His name is Baron, overseas overseas Chinese, here is traveling here. Like me, now is the top ten, but he played modern fighting."
It is also the top ten. Li Ting is more concerned about other players. Everyone's information is more or less.
Baron's information is written on the travel, and the work column is filled with photographers who travel around the world.
However, the writing is written like this, and the organizer of the specifics does not care, as long as it is not a fugitive.
But when you hit so many rounds, you can see that this guy is definitely not a photographer. Who can fight so much.
"Overseas?" Zhang Wei frowned.
Although he is a referee, he does not pay much attention to the game. In his opinion, some rookies peck each other, and the referee is not just him. He just pays attention to his own ring.
Hearing Baron from overseas, this made Zhang Wei's heart a bad expectation.
If Barren is not playing black boxing, it is interesting.
Suddenly, Zhang Wei moved.
A step rushed behind Baron, with the toes as a round heart, and a whip leg to Baron's neck.
The cold hair in the back of the head, Baron bent down and bowed his head subconsciously, then turned around.
I encountered Zhang Wei's octagonal elbow.
The fist and elbow touched each other, making a sullen sound.
Zhang Wei, who took advantage of the first hand, did not stop, bullying up, killing the fist, and the neck twisted instantly.
The neck is about to be locked. Baron's body shows an awkward posture. He just unbuttoned this trick and killed, and he had to throw Zhang Wei out of the shoulder.
A donkey rolled, Zhang Wei squatted on the ground, making a defensive posture, staring at Baron with his eyes.
Before waiting for him to attack, Baron spit out the straw in his mouth and said seriously: "I know you, you are a referee, how can you help them bully me alone?"
Seeing more and more people who watched, Zhang Wei slowly stood up and patted the dust on the clothes: "I saw it as soon as I came."
Baron hippie smirked: "Then you are late, you don't see that they beat me first, but I believe that so many eyes on the scene can testify for me."
Zhang Wei shrugged: "Oh, is it, it's not about my business, you continue."
After speaking, he turned around and left, leaving Baron who was thinking about: "Do you come to me, this kill fist is a bit interesting."
Rotate immediately, a smile appeared on his face: "Fortunately, it is not the troops."
The people of the troops will not come here to be a referee. Even if it is a task, it is impossible to squat him for so many days.
If you know his identity, you have already done it. Where can I wait until now?
Nympho
"Brother Zhang, you are also very fierce."
On the other side, Li Ting said excitedly to Zhang Wei.
Baron, who hit someone and the sandbag, suffered a loss in Zhang Wei's hands. It can be seen how powerful Zhang Wei has.
Li Ting asked himself that if he was substituted into Zhang Wei's role, he might have lay down.
His face was dignified, Zhang Wei raised his hand, exposed the sleeves of his left hand, his arms were blue, and the five fingers were printed like a fetus.
His right finger pointed his shoulders, Zhang Weidao, although he didn't take off his clothes, he knew that there was also a finger print.
"This guy is a master, just I was injured one by one."
Li Ting's mouth gradually opened up: "No."
Just now the two played so fast and dazzled, they saw Zhang Wei occupy the upper hand. I didn't expect it to be injured.
Putting down his sleeves, Zhang Weisu Mu said: "Over the trick, you can decide the victory and defeat in a moment. Although the time just played, both sides spent their strength."
"The first time I used the eight pole strength, he suffered a dark loss, but just blinked, the revenge came, and while solving my killing boxing tricks, he caught my left hand and shoulders.
I lost it, and the two sides opened the distance. "
"If there are not many people, he should rush up to tear me next second."
"When you meet this guy, I advise you to surrender directly."
Baron is extraordinary and has a sharp play. At first glance, it is not a regular road, but also from overseas. He can't help but be attentive.
So I tried it.
After a few tricks, it is more complicated than what I think. Just like this, Baron moved to kill.
Zhang Wei also found that the calluses of Baron Tiger and Boxing were flattened.
With the murderous and high skills of this body, this special specialty, if it wasn't from the battlefield, Zhang Wei could write his name backwards.
"Eat the day, I will find something to discuss something."
Dare not delay, Zhang Wei intends to report this with Ding Xiu first.
Half an hour later, the Qin Dynasty Entertainment rooftop.
Ding Xiuzheng was playing billiards, listening to Zhang Wei's words, his expression was free, not affected by a little.
"So do you think he is a mercenary?"
Zhang Wei nodded: "Whether it is in active or retired soldiers, it is not easy to go abroad, and the supervision is very strong. Not to mention that they run to participate in the fighting competition, relevant departments have come to ask us for tea to talk."
"So I suspect that he might be a mercenary, and the cocoon scar of the tiger mouth was rubbed out all year round.
He was retired by the special forces, and Zhang Weitai knew the situation of this kind of people.
The bloody play and the basics that have never seen blood are two different things, and it cannot be pretended.
What is in line with Baron is most likely that he is a mercenary.
"Brother Xiu, do you need to report to the relevant departments." Zhang Wei said: "He can't stand the investigation, and live in the battlefield all year round. He can't explain the scar of that body."
Baron was wearing long sleeves and could not see his body.
But Zhang Wei dared to say that there are definitely many scars on his body, and even there may be ammunition marks left by gunshot wounds, or scars left by grenades.
After the police arrived, checked one for one.
Even if it is not detained, Baron cannot stay in China. It is good to drive away from the country.
"Bang!"
When a shot entered the soul, the billiards entered the bag, Ding Xiu walked around the ball table, and said faintly, "Did he be illegal?"
"No."
"Have you violated our competition rules?"
"No."
"That's not so." Ding Xiu put down his club, picked up the half -rooted cigar that was still burning, and took a sip in his mouth: "Since people have not violated the rules, we should not see it."
Zhang Wei was in a hurry: "This may come to you. If you go on this way, you will face him."
As for Baron's strength, no one among these players is an opponent. As the champion, in the end, it must be challenged by Ding Xiu.
If it hadn't had a hand with Baron, Zhang Wei would not worry.
It can be seen that Baron's strength, Zhang Wei is deeply worried. Once this level of masters, once they start, it is difficult to accept it.
Can Ding Xiu hold it?
"Isn't this better? I haven't done anything for a long time, the master is lonely."
With a cigarette ring, Ding Xiu didn't care at all, and even a little excited.