Wen Fei walked into the ring in a daze, and there was a roar in the stands. This match attracted many people to watch, and even the aisles were packed with people. And it was said that all the gangsters in Binzhou City were here, including
Many police officers in plainclothes mingled with the crowd and watched.
Wen Fei raised his hands and looked around the audience. There was another burst of cheers in the audience. Someone shouted, "Wen Fei, the God of War, is invincible!" Those were Yu Bin and A Niu, holding a banner, and the banner read:
This shout has eight large vermilion characters.
Wen Fei also saw Yang Hongjun and a man in a white suit surrounding a strong man, pointing at him. The man had a haircut and wore a black leather jacket. Although he was sitting in the crowd,
His aura was not built up. Yang Hongjun was very respectful to that person. Wen Fei thought that person must be the boss of Athlon Company, "Hua Luohan". The person in the white suit was Lao Qi.
In the stands opposite was Dragon King's group, they were from the Mingyu Group. They were all in suits and leather shoes, and looked very gentlemanly. They all had stern expressions on their faces, except Dragon King who looked a little uneasy.
Tan Jin stood alone in the box, looking down at the boxing ring. He put his hands behind his back, calm and calm, as if everything in the boxing ring was in his hands.
Wen Fei glanced at Tan Jin, with a hint of murderous intent flashing in his eyes. "Iron Fist" Yao Xiaojun was doing warm-up exercises next to him.
As the bell rang, the referee screamed and announced the start of the game, and the whole audience thundered and cheered.
Yao Xiaojun posed and looked at Wen Fei. Wen Fei was in a state of confusion. He didn't know what he would be like after this game. He didn't expect that Tan Jin would be so despicable. Could it be that his destiny was controlled by him?
In the hands of others? Wen Fei is not willing to accept it. He must control his own destiny.
Yao Xiaojun saw Wen Fei's eyes staring straight and saw that he was absent-minded. He suddenly shouted and punched him with a series of combination punches. Wen Fei didn't realize until Yao Xiaojun's fist came to his eyes. It was too late to dodge, Wen Fei could only hold his hands
head, and kept retreating.
Yao Xiaojun was very experienced. Seeing that Wen Fei had no chance to attack, he finished it in one go. He attacked violently, and his fists rained down on Wen Fei's head and body. Wen Fei had already retreated to the corner of the ring, and there was no way he could retreat.
Back off. Yao Xiaojun's punches were very heavy, and Wen Fei didn't dare to be careless.
When the crowd in the stands saw this situation, they couldn't believe their eyes. How come "Martial God Wen Fei" was violently attacked by the opponent when he came up, without even the slightest chance to fight back. Today they came to see how "Martial God" won the first place
Defeat the opponent in one round and become a god in one battle.
Tan Jin, who was standing above, had a sinister smile on his face. He saw Lao Qi and Dragon King in the stands opposite and waved to them. The three of them looked at each other and nodded meaningfully.
Wen Fei was hit by Yao Xiaojun's attack and couldn't hold his head up. He yelled, saw Yao Xiaojun's lower body was free, quickly blocked Yao Xiaojun's attack with both hands, stretched out one foot, hooked Yao Xiaojun's ankle, and pulled hard
Yao Xiaojun was also amazing. He jumped up in the air and kicked Wen Fei on the head.
Wen Fei had slowed down his hand and could see clearly. He yelled, bent his wrist and punched Yao Xiaojun's calf. The punch was so powerful that Yao Xiaojun was hurt and almost fell down. He staggered back a few steps.
Seeing Wen Fei take action, the whole audience burst into cheers, and some people shouted "Okay". The crowd in the stands overwhelmingly supported Wen Fei. Because everyone wanted to witness the rise of a hero in the boxing ring. This is a
There is a lack of heroes in this era, and "God of War" Wen Fei is the most promising person to become such a person.
Wen Fei was infected by the enthusiastic audience in the stands. He seemed to be full of power. Wen Fei walked forward with murderous intent, his eyes flashing with cold light.
He yelled and punched forward. Seeing Wen Fei's fierce momentum, Yao Xiaojun did not dare to stop him. He just protected his head with both hands and retreated blindly. Wen Fei punched Yao Xiaojun one after another, forcing Yao Xiaojun to the corner of the ring.
Yao Xiaojun was now unable to retreat. Wen Fei yelled that he was going to suppress Yao Xiaojun and beat him. He was going to knock Yao Xiaojun down here.
Now it was Wen Fei's turn to hit Yao Xiaojun's head with his fists like raindrops, and fell on his body. The more Yao Xiaojun hit, the more he shrank down. Wen Fei secretly took a breath, he wanted to use all his strength to defeat his opponent. Yao Xiaojun's eyes became a little desperate.
He knew that he couldn't withstand Wen Fei's continuous attacks. Wen Fei gritted his teeth and was about to use his trump card.
In the stands, Tan Jin's face changed a little, and Dragon King and Lao Qi stood up at the same time. Many people on the field shouted, "God of War, knock him down!", and then everyone in the audience shouted "God of War, defeat him!"
!God of War!”
Amid the shouts of the crowd, Wen Fei raised his fist, aimed at Yao Xiaojun's chin, and used all his strength to knock him down. His fist drew a beautiful arc in mid-air. At this moment, the bell suddenly rang.
.The referee quickly separated the two men and loudly announced the end of the first round.
There were boos on the court. Tan Jin's heart was relieved, and his expression became nervous. Lao Qi and Dragon King were looking at Tan Jin from the stands.
Tan Jin pretended to be relaxed and waved his hand to reassure them. Then he moved his eyes to the boxing ring.
Wen Fei was sitting in the corner and resting. Coach Gao handed over a bottle of mineral water. Wen Fei drank a few sips and then poured it all over his head and body. He only felt that a fire was suppressed in his body. This fire
It's about to burn.
Yu Bin and A Niu ran from the stands to the ring. Yu Bin looked at Wen Fei who was sweating profusely and asked with concern: "Are you okay!"
Wen Fei smiled at Yu Bin and said, "How can something happen to me? Don't worry, I will defeat him soon." After saying that, his eyes became determined.
Tan Jin saw Wen Fei drinking water from the top of the stands and smiled sinisterly. Then he made an OK gesture to Lao Qi and Dragon King in the stands. Dragon King and Lao Qi happily returned the OK gesture.
Yang Hongjun sat in front of Lao Qi, looked at Lao Qi with suspicious eyes, and said: "Why do you keep staring at it? What's the matter with you? It seems that you are very nervous. Have you placed a heavy bet on this game?
ah."
"Flower Arhat" also said next to him: "Old Qi, what are you doing in the Mingtang? Don't play big, bet small and enjoy yourself."
Lao Qi scratched his head in embarrassment and said hehe: "Don't listen to Hongjun's nonsense, I didn't buy much. The second round is about to start, come! Watch the game." After saying that, he straightened up seriously and looked attentively.
Boxing ring.
Wen Fei was completely unaware of these situations. When the bell rang, he stood up and walked to the middle of the ring. The whole place roared again. Yao Xiaojun eagerly posed and waited for Wen Fei.
Wen Fei suddenly felt a little dizzy. He closed his eyes and shook his head, and then opened them again. His eyes felt a little dizzy. Yao Xiaojun saw that Wen Fei's steps were a little unsteady, and wanted to step forward to attack, but he was afraid that Wen Fei was here.
Tempting myself. I was hesitating whether to take the opportunity to punch.
Wen Fei didn't know what was going on. His head was getting heavier and heavier, and he couldn't raise his eyelids. His body was sending him a signal to tell him that it was time to sleep.
Wen Fei didn't have time to think about this situation. He wanted to end the game quickly, so he yelled and punched Yao Xiaojun's figure. Yao Xiaojun saw that the direction of his punch was wrong, and it was towards his left side.
His shoulders were open. He turned his body slightly to the side and got out of the way.
When Wen Fei saw that his punches were empty, he secretly yelled "Not good". He felt helpless and dizzy, and his movements were much slower. He wanted to make defensive movements and couldn't even raise his hands. Yao Xiaojun saw that Wen Fei had exposed such a big penis.
How could he waste such a golden opportunity? After all, he is also a battle-hardened warrior in the boxing ring.
He shouted loudly and hit Wen Fei on the head with a heavy punch. Wen Fei heard the sound of the fist coming, but he couldn't make any movement to block it. He could only wait there and wait for death. He only heard a "pop" sound.
Yao Xiaojun's iron fist hit Zhong Wenfei's left eye.
Wen Fei felt like the world was spinning, his vision turned black, and he fell on his back in the middle of the ring with a "pop" sound.