Ono still couldn't dodge Na Luoyan's kick, and his body suddenly fell down. He was unexpectedly hit on the side of the neck by Na Luoyan, an Indian guy. He rolled his eyes and almost fainted.
Seeing this scene, Feilun couldn't help laughing and jokingly said: "It seems that this Japanese devil still has willpower. He is very aware of what kind of tragic fate he will suffer if he faints, and he actually resists the physiological reaction.
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Qiao Lengdie echoed: "I have always thought that dying unconsciously while sleeping would be a kind of happiness. It seems that this devil will not get such happiness."
This is correct. After Luo Yan hit the side of Ono's neck and shoulder blade with his leg, he pressed down hard, and only heard two clicks. Ono kneeled on the ground, and his knee was broken. At the same time, his shoulder blade was also broken into pieces.
A few pieces.
However, at this time, Ono Eiji also knew that life and death were at stake. He suddenly opened his mouth and let out a beast-like roar. His left and right hands tightly grasped Luo Yan's knees to prevent him from withdrawing his calves. He even tried his best to push towards Luo Yan.
He pressed down hard, intending to break Naluoyan's legs.
Unfortunately, Luo Yan seemed to have expected Ono to be like this. His kneecap was like a pebble in a water bag, sliding slightly to the side, and then the entire knee bent in the opposite direction by about thirty degrees, as slippery as a snake.
Out of Ono's hands.
The appearance of this horrifying scene made the warriors present feel a little frightened, and there was a thick cold sweat on their vests.
On the stage, he retracted his attacking leg, landed on the ground, and stood still. Na Luo Yan suddenly raised his other foot and kicked Xiao Ye's heart vigorously. He heard a "Crack" sound, and the Indian Asan's foot was inserted into Xiao Ye's chest.
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This time, the whole audience was completely shocked. Those warriors from all over the world who were originally somewhat dissatisfied with the invitation to the Indian Asans to participate in the martial arts debate now did not even dare to let out a fart. In the world of martial arts, strength always comes first.
Feilun pawed his hands and said, "It seems that Luo Yan still has some strength, but it's a pity that we are destined to be mortal enemies."
Zhuang Sheng, who was already afraid of Narayana, tried his best to suppress the fear in his heart and said: "Master, master, this... we and Narayana... Why can't India's Asan have to be mortal enemies?"
Fei Lunruo glanced at him meaningfully, with a cruel smile on his lips, but mysteriously did not answer his question.
After Zhuang Sheng was stared at by Fei Lun, he felt worse than being bitten by a poisonous snake. There was cold sweat on his forehead and he lowered his head, not daring to talk nonsense.
After Luo Yan kicked Ono's chest, he didn't give the little devil a chance to hug his legs. His legs were suddenly retracted like the "long hands and long legs" in "Street Fighter".
Blood spurted out from Ono's chest, covering Na Luo Yan's body and face, but he didn't notice it at all. He just raised his voice towards the old devil Aizhou Shengji: "Old cripple Aizhou, if you know what you are looking for, take care of me."
Tell me the whereabouts of Senior Brother Pallava, otherwise none of you guys from Japan who came to participate in the martial arts debate this time will be able to escape."
Originally Na Luo Yan only said these words in a calm and indifferent tone without any momentum, but when coupled with the image of his half-body Shura, it made people feel a little frightened and shuddering.
Perhaps due to Na Luoyan's stimulation, none of the subsequent grudge matches lasted longer than the entire time of the incense stick, and they were all divided into life and death. This made Fernando, who was sitting at the dealer's opening, very annoyed. After all, fighting and killing are the key to success.
The most profitable one, even though it has made a few small profits now, it is not enough to compensate Fallon's 55 million pounds.
You know, the handicap offered by Fernando today is the Asian handicap. It is slightly different from the European handicap. For example, everyone pays two for one. In the European handicap, you buy one yuan and lose two yuan. In the Asian handicap, the principal is removed.
The final profit, in addition to buying one yuan and getting two yuan, plus the principal, which is three yuan.
So despite the fact that Naluoyan's odds are only 1 to 1, if he actually wins, Fearon will receive a bonus of 105 million pounds.
Fortunately, after Fernan defeated Naluoyan, he was not very interested in other games. Otherwise, with his way of judging people and judging their strength, Fernando would probably lose and even lose the cruise ship.
At this time, there was a disciple of the Wing Chun Crane sect on the stage who was having an intense fight with a disciple of a small Vietnamese sect, but Zhu Qian's walkie-talkie rang next to Feren.
"Sister Qian, Sister Qian, please ask Mr. Saigaki, if he wants to fight in person in the next grudge match or have someone else fight on his behalf."
"Wait a moment. I'll ask now."
Feilun's answer was naturally to send Qiao Lengdie to play, and Qiao Lengdie had no objection. So the matter was settled.
After the disciples of the Wing Chun Crane School won and another fight, Qiu Moquan came on stage and announced: "The ninth match of the grudge match, Qiao Lengdie from Hong Kong, China vs. Yagyu Yihezhai from Japan."
As soon as the announcement was made, Qiao Lengdie stood up and walked towards Pingting on the stage. Feilun asked Zhu Qian beside him: "What are the odds?"
Zhu Qian was stunned for a moment, thinking that her girlfriend was going to compete in a life-and-death fight, and he was still in the mood to gamble. Who is this? But she said: "Let me ask."
Not long after, Zhu Qian received a reply and said to Feilun: "Yagyu's odds are 0.9 to 1, and Qiao Lengdie's odds are 4.7 to 1!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhuang Sheng shouted: "Wow, how are these odds determined? Is that Japanese guy named Yagyu better than Na Luoyan? It's unscientific!" Obviously, among the people he had met,
, apart from Faerun, Narayan is the most cruel and capable of fighting.
Fernan also frowned slightly, but he was overjoyed in his heart. He finally took the opportunity to kill Fernando. He said immediately: "Zhu Qi, for the time being, I only received the principal for the Luoyan game, and there are still five thousand and five thousand."
One million pounds is with your boss, and I plan to add an additional five million pounds to this round, making up the total of 60 million, and Qiao Lengdie will win!"
When Zhu Qian heard this, she wanted to agree, but then she thought about it and couldn't help but shudder. Is he purely supporting his girlfriend, or does he really have confidence in Qiao Lengdie? This is completely impossible to determine.
"Why are you standing still? Ask Fernando quickly, otherwise the competition will start after the ring." Ferran scolded, and then reminded him sullenly: "It seems like you don't need to make the final decision on your boss's affairs, right?
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Zhu Qi was so excited that she quickly contacted Fernando through the walkie-talkie.
How dare Fernando refuse to accept Fernando's bet at this time. After all, he is asking Fernando for help and he still owes Fernando compensation. It is not possible to refuse to accept the bet, otherwise Fernando will definitely ask him to pay five thousand and five thousand immediately.
One million pounds came out, but he didn't have that much cash for the time being, and he didn't want to break up with Fearon at this time.
"Mr. Fei, our boss has said that we will accept your bet." Zhu Qian said as she handed over the POSS machine again.
Fearon swiped his card for five million pounds, and a bet of sixty million was completed.
Qi Yuan Tai's heart moved and asked: "Miss Zhu Qian, can I place a bet?"
"How much can you bet?"
Qi Yuan Tai glanced at Feilun beside him and said: "Is it okay to bet one million Hong Kong dollars on Qiao Lengdie's victory?" After all, he did not dare to use the activity funds given by Feilun and only took out his own private money.
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Zhu Qian smiled when she heard this and said: "Of course there is no problem." In her heart, one million is just pocket money.
Seeing this, Zhuang Sheng also followed suit and bet 10 million Hong Kong dollars.
On the arena.
Liu Sheng, who was wearing a warrior uniform from the Warring States period of Japan, looked at Qiao Lengdie in front of him and sneered: "China really has no one, and they actually sent a female streamer here to seek death."
Qiao Lengdie glanced at him indifferently and said: "Whether you are looking for death or not, you will know after the fight." After saying that, he even skipped the martial arts and directly opened his stance, which was very similar to the starting stance of the second combat form.
, but it is paradoxical.
After seeing this, Feilun chuckled and said: "If you have talent, you will never tire of deceit!" These words made Mrs. Qi Yuan, Zhuang Sheng and Zhu Qian all confused.
Seeing Qiao Lengdie like this, Liu Sheng was too lazy to talk nonsense and also assumed an attacking posture.
At this time, a stretcher beside the stage sang: "Start!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Liu Sheng's eyes suddenly became as sharp as a poisonous snake.
It's a pity that Qiao Lengdie's pretty face remains unchanged, and her body, limbs and even her head have slightly changed their positions.
Danger, boundless danger is spreading. Not only Yagyu on the stage, but also many warriors below the stage are feeling it. All the old guys who have reached Huajin suddenly left the table and tried to sign with Qiao Leng in the open space under the stage.
Die's posture was not good no matter how he gestured. Feilun knew that this was because they were not talented enough and they were similar in appearance but different in spirit.
The old man Aizhou also wanted to get up and make gestures, but unfortunately after the medical miracle he had just created, he could no longer stand up from the wheelchair and could only sit there and stare.
Liu Sheng felt that the atmosphere was getting more and more depressing and dangerous. Just as he was about to speak to break the silence between him and Qiao Lengdie, Qiao Lengdie suddenly jumped forward and punched Liu Sheng! She was extremely fast.
, bringing out a sonic boom when taking action.
Seeing this scene, the prince and Zhuang Sheng in the audience were horrified. They couldn't figure out when Qiao Lengdie had such terrifying strength, and they were immediately overjoyed, because the more powerful Qiao Lengdie was, the more secure their bets were.
Although Fernando's own physical strength was pitifully low, his eye for boxing was not inferior to that of an average expert. As soon as Qiao Lengdie made a move on the stage, he cursed loudly at his mother. It seemed that this shop was going to suffer miserably.
Feren was just the opposite of him. He sat on his seat and clapped his hands and praised: "The dynamic start is not bad!" In fact, whether it is the first, second or even third combat form, there are two states: defensive and offensive. What is called here
Dynamic means offensive style of play.
Although Liu Sheng was secretly surprised when he saw Qiao Lengdie punching, he had experienced hundreds of battles and had rich experience in facing enemies. In addition, he had practiced kung fu for more than thirty years. He was not panicking and immediately stepped forward.
, thrust forward with both hands, intending to have a head-on confrontation with Qiao Lengdie!
The corners of Qiao Lengdie's mouth curled up slightly, and her body shape suddenly changed. In the blink of an eye, she changed from jab to chop, slashing down Yagyu's arms and forehead.
This move was too sudden and fast. Even though Liu Sheng saw Qiao Lengdie's chest exposed, he had no time to change his move and kill both of her. He could only use both hands to block Qiao Lengdie's sword.
"Crack!"
There was a crisp sound of bones breaking, and with a muffled groan, Yagyu's arms dropped down like pendulums.