"The Sixth Game, the Dian Dian vs. Leopard Head" host introduced the two people simply and left enough time to place bets for the audience.
Although the battle tonight was a grudge between Jiang Hualong and the China Overseas Circle, it still could not stop many powerful people from betting against each other.
For a moment, the scene seemed lively and noisy.
“Huhu.”
The leopard head obviously knew that the speed of the electric power was very powerful. Not only did he hold a pair of axes, but he also wore steel arm guards and fists to protect himself tightly.
Then, he hit the floor with an axe, and with a click, the ground cracked and the ring buzzed.
The power is amazing, like a wild beast.
He showed everyone his strength, and encouraged himself to restore his confidence and give him the courage to let go.
Seeing this, the audience was excited and cheered again.
Song Hongyan and the others' expressions further relaxed, as if they felt that the leopard head could still compete with the radioactive power.
Amid the screams of the audience on the dozens of days, Jidian stopped moving, and did not even look at the leopard's head or care about the broken ground.
He just held the knife quietly and proudly.
Ye Fei nodded slightly, this determination was really extraordinary.
"This leopard head is strong enough."
Looking at the heroic leopard head, a light shone in Lin Baishun's eyes: "It's worthy of Mr. Song who spent 50 million to invite him to fight."
"Fifty million, this boxing is really profitable."
Ye Fei couldn't help but sigh, he had to see how many patients he had to make 50 million, but the leopard had so much money in the first battle.
It seems that if you don’t have money in the future, you will have a few boxing battles to subsidize.
"Brother Fei was joking. If you want money, say it, you will give you money."
Hearing Ye Fei's words, Lin Baishun smiled, and then changed the subject: "Brother Fei, the white-haired one is Jiang Shihao and Jiang Hualong's son."
"It seems like a playboy is incompetent and cynical, but in fact he is a tough character with great shooting skills and great melee combat, and hundreds of lives are stained with his hands."
"I heard that at least 40% of the country outside Jiang Hualong was taken over by Jiang Shihao."
He added: "This time, Jiang Hualong asked him to lead the team just to make a gap."
Ye Fei nodded gently: "It can be seen" that this battle is of great importance. Jiang Shihao is frustrated, how could Jiang Hualong let him come to China Sea?
"The audience seats there were the Wang family, the one at the center was Wang Qiaochu. I don't know anyone around me, but I guess they are from his circle."
Lin Baishun quickly introduced several important figures to Ye Fei: "These people are very powerful, and the official has sent people to protect them."
Ye Fei glanced at him and stayed on Wang Qiaochu's face in Zhongshan suit for a while, trying to peek out something but not discovering it.
He is as deep as water, and does not allow people to see a ripple.
He is worthy of being the eldest son of Longdu, and his fork is better than himself.
When Ye Fei looked at Wang Qiaochu with great interest, the cheongsam woman next to him caught Ye Fei's gaze and turned her head slightly and swept over.
Ye Fei greeted him as if he had a sense of emotion.
Four eyes are opposite.
The woman in the cheongsam had cold eyes, but she remained strong and stared at Ye Fei coldly.
Ye Fei was not willing to be outdone. He faced tit-for-tat, carefully examined this stunning face, and swept over his front and long legs.
Her feet were slightly wide open, and the spring light appeared.
Ye Fei looked admiring.
The cheongsam woman felt Ye Fei's invasion of her eyes and finally lost her reserve and glared at Ye Fei with shame, then her legs crossed to block Ye Fei's gaze.
"The old man in black is Nangong Xiong, the one in the notary team center."
Lin Baishun continued to tell Ye Fei: "He is from the Yuanlao Pavilion of the Wu League. He is good at it. He is a master of eagle claw skills, but he is a small weapon."
"The revenge you are thinking about by the people he cares about, even if you accidentally step on him, you will never forget it for five or ten years, and you will get it back if you find the opportunity."
"He was born in the Nanling Martial Arts League and the previous president. He has a close relationship with Chen Qianshan and his cousin came."
"He was very angry when Chen Qianshan died, so he took the initiative to apply for notarization in China Overseas, with the purpose of suppressing China Overseas Martial Alliance."
Ye Fei glanced at Nangong Xiong again. He was in his sixties, strong body, with a childish face and a thick hair, but his eyes were a little narrow, and he always narrowed his eyes.
The other party sat in the middle of the notary group, starrying the moon, high above, and was obviously hostile when he aimed at the seat in the China Sea.
Ye Fei remembered him and thought about hiding in the future.
"The sixth game begins."
Just as Ye Fei's thoughts were turning, the host had already walked to the middle of the ring again and shouted suddenly with the microphone.
"Boy, come on, pull out your knife."
After moving his muscles and being cheered by everyone, the confidence of the leopard head skyrocketed. He held the axe and shouted at Jidian: "Look at whether your knife is faster or my axe is faster."
"I want to chop off your head with an axe."
After saying that, he swept out again, whistling and harsh, with no less than a hundred pounds of force.
Jidian still had no reaction, and his eyes stood in the corner with disdain, as if nothing had to do with him.
His silence obviously angered the leopard head. The leopard head roared in anger, then rushed out with a leap: "Kill!"
The speed was extremely fast! On the way, his axe slashed at the Qidian.
The audience exclaimed, and they didn't expect that such a huge leopard head would have such agile speed.
Seeing this, Jiang Shihao narrowed his eyes slightly: "It's interesting."
"Kill" Jidian felt the strength of the leopard's head. He didn't hold him big, so he shouted softly, drew his sword and rushed forward.
The two strong men fought together in a primitive, bloodiest and roughest way.
"when!"
"when!"
"Dangdangdang!"
The two of them fought to make noises on the battle stage, and the sound of Jin Tie echoed in the audience.
The red axe shadow and the lightning-blade light crisscrossed, forming two completely different whirlwinds, and constantly bursting out dazzling sparks.
"kill!"
The leopard's head kept roaring, and every roar added a sense of fighting spirit.
At the same time, his arms were flying up and down like Hot Wheels, so fast that it was hard to see the shape.
The firepower also faced the battle without reservation.
"when!"
With a dull sound, the weapons of both sides collided violently.
The rapid lightning retreated backwards, and the clothes were cut, but there was no blood.
The leopard screamed directly, and the axes fell to the ground, covering their knees and sank on the ground.
He had knife wounds on his body and knees.
The tendons and veins were also broken.
Leopard's head's eyes were full of aggrievance and anger, staring at the fast lightning, the corners of his mouth kept twitching, full of fear, suspicion and disbelief, he couldn't speak in pain, but everyone knew that he was desperate.
The loss of this battle not only hurt him, but also made him lose his future.
"Swoosh" the lightning did not stop, and a beautiful round kick was kicked out, and the leopard's huge body fell out.
The unlucky guy fell more than ten meters away from the groundless tree, fell at Song Hongyan's feet, and blew blood.