Hearing what Robin Hood said, Ding Chenggong's eyes suddenly lit up, and a look of hope flashed on his face.
"Of course it's true! From my perspective, I'm absolutely right!" Robin Hood nodded and said with certainty.
"That's good! If you don't lose five million in vain, it won't be worth it!" Zeng Xiang said.
Ding Chenggong glanced at Zeng Xiang and said nothing. In fact, what he really thought about was that he might be able to regain his face now.
Robin Hood said: "Boss, think about it, Dashan has the magical power of golden bell to protect the body. He can't even be hit by swords and guns. Will he be knocked down by Fernandi after just a few punches?"
Ding Chenggong suddenly slapped his head: "Yes! Why didn't I think of that!"
While the three of them were talking, Fernandi was already walking towards the mountain inside the iron cage.
Fernandi came to the mountain, but the mountain remained motionless, as if dead.
There were loud boos in the audience, and except for a few experts, everyone thought that Dashan was destined to lose.
Fernandi raised his right arm and waved to everyone proudly, as if he were a winner. Then he raised his right leg and stepped hard on Dashan's chest, preparing to give Dashan a fatal blow.
Soon enough, the moment Fernandi raised his feet, the mountain that was originally like a corpse suddenly moved. He stretched out his arms like lightning and wrapped tightly around Fernandi's right leg. No wait.
When Fernandi reacted, Dashan twisted his waist and rolled violently on the ground. Fernandi only had his left leg for support. As the Dashan rolled, he immediately became unstable. His huge body fell to the ground with a crash, and he fell to the ground in a very strange posture.
Embarrassed.
The booing stopped abruptly, and the whole audience exclaimed in surprise. The accident came too suddenly, and many viewers had not yet recovered.
The smile on the lonely face of the person who bought Dashan bloomed again; but the smile on the face of the person who bought Fernandi froze, and the situation on the field was not optimistic.
Fernandi never expected that the mountain could still resist. This time he was thrown a little hard, and he felt dizzy for a while, with stars flying all over his head.
Since Dashan had seized this good opportunity to counterattack, he certainly could not let it go easily. After sneak-attacking Fernandi to the ground, Dashan's hands were still tightly wrapped around Fernandi's right leg, and at the same time he lifted his right foot and struck fiercely.
Kicked Fernandi on the right leg.
"Ah -" Fernandi howled like a killing pig, and barked several times in a row.
Fernandi suffered severe pain and struggled to get up from the ground, but Dashan was determined not to let go. His purpose was very clear, which was to cripple Fernandi's leg. He kicked him out several times again,
Fernandi felt like his right leg was about to break.
Fernandi howled, crawled forward a few steps, then reached out to grab the edge of the iron cage, holding the iron bars tightly with both hands, and finally got a chance to breathe. Seeing the opportunity, he raised his left foot and kicked it
On Dashan's lower abdomen, Dashan was kicked back several meters.
Finally freed from the entanglement of the mountain, Fernandi grabbed the iron bar and stood up panting.
Warm cheers resounded from the surrounding auditorium, but Fernandi was sweating profusely and even stood a little unsteadily.
He looked at Dashan viciously, with a cold and fierce light in his eyes: "Asshole! I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill you!"
Dashan snorted coldly: "Just come here, I'm afraid you don't have the ability!"
"I'm going to kill you!" Fernandi roared and rushed toward the mountain, but as soon as he took two or three steps, he stopped immediately, with a look of pain on his face, and his eyes couldn't help but look down at his own.
Right leg.
His right leg was severely injured just now. It is not yet clear whether it has injured muscles or bones, but one thing is certain. The pain on his right leg stopped Fernandi from moving forward. If he moved even a little, his right leg would be affected.
Heartbreaking pain.
"What's wrong? Come here? Come and kill me? Idiot!" Dashan cursed coldly, consciously irritating Fernandi.
Seeing Fernandi's appearance, a victorious smile appeared on Dashan's face.
But the smile was very shallow, probably only Fernandi saw it, and Fernandi couldn't help but shudder.
Dashan's move was indeed a bit sinister. He deliberately disabled one of Fernandi's legs. This would inevitably make Fernandi's movements inconvenient and his sensitivity greatly reduced. If he wanted to use a combination of flexible and extremely fast punches
It was almost impossible. Without the threat of violent combination punches, it would be much easier to deal with Fernandi.
To use an inappropriate metaphor, Fernandi at this time is like a tank without a barrel. Although it looks fierce, it does not have the slightest lethality. It will only be a matter of time before it is killed by the mountain.
Facing Dashan's provocation, Fernandi's anger surged. He gritted his teeth, slid forward, and punched Dashan.
But Fernandi's right leg did greatly reduce his sensitivity. The punch Fernandi threw was filled with anger. Although it seemed powerful, the speed was nearly twice as slow as before. In Dashan's view, dodging
Such fists are just child's play.
Whoosh!
Dashan calmly turned sideways and flew his fist close to his chest. Although it looked dangerous, it actually did not cause any harm to Dashan at all.
Dashan snorted coldly and raised his leg to kick Fernandi's injured leg again.
Under the influence of pain, Fernandi staggered and almost did not fall.
Although Fernandi tried hard to prevent himself from falling, he left a big gap for Dashan to attack.
Before Fernandi could react, Dashan bullied Fernandi and punched Fernandi hard in the face.
Poof!
The punch made Fernandi's cheeks tremble, and two broken teeth stained with blood flew out of Fernandi's mouth.
Wow!
Fernandi staggered back a few steps and bumped his head against the iron cage, causing the cage to rattle.
Dashan walked over and punched Fernandi again, directly breaking the bridge of Fernandi's nose, and thick nosebleeds spurted out.
Fernandi held the iron cage tightly with both hands, with a look of pain on his face, just like... like a dying beast, with blood stains on his face, a little ferocious and a little sad.
This kind of competition is originally so cruel. If the mountain is being knocked down at this time, then Fernandi will probably not stop. In this iron cage, everyone wants to kill the other.
Dashan stood coldly in front of Fernandi, raised his fist, and said arrogantly: "Isn't your combination boxing very powerful? Then, try my combination boxing now. If there is anything bad about it, please give me more
Give me some advice!"
At this point, Dashan's eyes turned cold, and a dazzling combination of punches rained down on Fernandi. The sound of bang bang bang was heard endlessly. At first, Fernandi could barely stand, and after a combination of punches,
Afterwards, Fernandi had fallen to the ground, holding his head in his hands. Apart from withstanding the stormy attacks from the mountain, he had completely lost the ability to resist.
The situation on the field has become very clear. Fernandi has lost the game, and Dashan is the real winner of this game.
Those who used to cheer for Fernandi have now become silent. The mood from joy to sadness is like riding a roller coaster. Of course, these people are not worried about Fernandi, they are worried about him.
His own gambling money. Compared to money, Fernandi's life was nothing at all.
"Stop! Stop the fuck!"
As Fernandi's boss, Agasso finally couldn't sit still. He took three steps at a time and came to the edge of the iron cage. He slapped the iron cage desperately, trying to stop the mountain.
Dashan raised his head and glanced at Agaso coldly. He did not buy into Agasso's face, but continued to beat Fernandi. Fernandi had completely lost the ability to resist, and was just like a sandbag, allowing Dashan to hit him.
Dashan vented the anger in his heart casually, his fists covered with blood.
"I told you to fucking stop, didn't you hear me?" Agazo was a little angry. After all, he was also a gangster with a high status in the world. Now even a bodyguard didn't buy his face, which made him a little bit angry.
No face left.
Dashan ignored Agasso at all. Agasso gritted his teeth, pointed at Dashan and said bitterly: "You have the guts. Once you get out of the Golden Triangle, I will cut you into pieces!" As he said that, Agasso said ruthlessly.
He stamped his feet fiercely and turned around to return to the guest seat. In any case, Fernandi was his most capable assistant. Now if this assistant was beaten to death in front of him, of course Agaso would not be able to accept it.
of.
As soon as Agaso sat down, Ding Chenggong came to him with a glass of wine.
"Brother Agasso, I've heard of the Hell's Angels for a long time. It's such a pleasure to meet you today!" Ding Chenggong had a slight smile on his face and was very amiable.
However, Agaso did not buy into Ding's success. He stood up abruptly, put on a disgusting face and said: "Don't get too close to me! Boss Ding, I suggest you tell your men to stop immediately.
Otherwise he will die in an ugly way!"
"Oh?" Ding Chenggong smiled and said nonchalantly: "Are you threatening me?"
Agasso said bitterly: "It's not a threat, it's a warning! If I, Agasso, can say it, I can definitely do it!"
"Hey!" Ding Chenggong sighed. He seemed unmoved by Agaso's threat.
Robin Hood was secretly amused: "With Ding Chenggong's determination and courage, no one who can threaten him has probably been born yet!"
Ding Chenggong said slowly: "I'm sorry, Mr. Agasso, I can't agree to your unreasonable request! Since this is a game, it naturally has specific rules. They have entered the iron cage, and each has his own destiny. This is
Rules of the game. I am just a bystander now, I have no power to change the rules of the game! Just think about it, if it is my men who are being beaten now, and I come to ask you to stop your men, do you think it is appropriate? "
Ding Chenggong sneered twice, ignored Agaso, and walked aside to drink by himself.
