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When Blind Zhou heard Xu Qing's words, the anxious expression on his face gradually relaxed. Although he was old, he was still clear-headed. He immediately realized that he was being taken advantage of. Someone just told him that Hu Zi suffered a injury in the boxing match.
He was seriously injured, so several people carried him over. Only when they got here did they realize that it was a scam with ulterior motives.
Blind Zhou pursed his lips and whispered: "Do the old man a favor and tell Huzi to let him feel at ease." Xu Qing took his palms off his back and hit Liu Xiaohu who was lying on the metal cage.
gesture.
Liu Xiaohu nodded and turned around, clasping his palms together and squeezing, snap-snap--the joints of his fingers made a popping sound, and his bright eyes stared at the Arab ghoul opposite, with a strong fighting spirit flashing in his eyes.
meaning.
Xu Qing supported Blind Zhou, but he did not let the old man sit down because he wanted to watch the boxing match from the nearest position to the metal cage. As long as the ghoul dared to play dirty tricks, he could react in the shortest time.
At this moment, the gamblers behind him were separated again. Mr. Tang strode over with Huo Zhenkang, who looked bitter, with a proud smile on his face and a gambling ticket on his fingertips.
It was shaking loudly from a few meters away.
"Haha! A small bet of 50 million, I don't believe that the tiger won't come out." Young Master Tang laughed all the way, his appearance was extremely arrogant, not to mention that no one dared to block his way, Macau is a big inland kid.
There's really no one to mess with, those are first-rate tough guys.
Just as Xu Qing was about to talk, the voice from the ceiling rang again. Betting had ended and the boxing match had officially begun. The countdown was the most stupid thing. After two seconds, it was read as one second. Ten seconds seemed to be as long as ten minutes.
Young Master Tang shook the paper in his hand and strode forward. Only then did he see the old blind Zhou. His eyes froze and he whispered: "This is Zhou Shensuan..." He had no idea about the old book of the Liu family.
It's still familiar, but I didn't expect that this once-legendary figure would turn into such an unrecognizable appearance.
Xu Qing nodded and said: "Brother, help me support Senior Zhou, I still have something to do." As he spoke, he turned his attention to the metal cage. At this time, Liu Xiaohu and the Arab ghoul were already fighting each other.
There was a banging sound like beating leather that made people's eardrums tremble.
Young Master Tang pulled Huo Zhenkang beside him with his backhand, pushed him forward and said, "Help the old man, I have to spare my hands and feet to protect you, an old cow eating young grass."
Huo Zhenkang understood and stepped forward to hold Blind Zhou's arm. He was a smart man and naturally knew that the only people he could rely on now were these two young masters and obeyed what the brothers said.
Today, Liu Xiaohu already has the look of a warrior. He is hunting with the wind while punching and kicking. At this moment, he is like a predatory tiger with claws and teeth exposed. He steps forward and attacks from the front like a sudden storm, forcing his body to the ground.
The cumbersome ghoul covered his head and face with both hands and stepped back one after another. However, the range of movement in the cage was limited. After taking a few steps back, his back hit the net with a loud sound, causing the entire cage to rattle and shake.
Liu Xiaohu used a set of fast punches and fast kicks, all in a fierce and aggressive way. Sometimes he touched the ground and swept his legs, and sometimes he jumped up and punched. His two fists were like hammers and drums, slamming into the opponent's body.
Boom... The punches hit the flesh, the strength was balanced, and there was almost no gap in the coordination of the fists and feet. The clumsy ghoul blindly used his elbows to protect his head and face. He was beaten until he could only parry and had no strength to fight back. He protected his head and face, but was beaten by a
The sweeper's leg was hit, and his body fell to the ground.
The next boxing match was a bit boring. The ghoul that the punters were all optimistic about became a boxing target. He was knocked down by the little tiger and then got up. As soon as he stood firm, he was knocked down by a burst of fast punches and fierce kicks.
In less than a quarter of an hour, he actually fell down five times. The shoe marks on his body were piled up several times. In the end, he couldn't protect his face anymore. The fleshy bumps on his ugly face were broken by fists and were smeared with purple blood.
His face looked miserable and a bit ferocious.
Liu Xiaohu has been practicing black boxing for some time, but he has never encountered such an opponent who just takes a beating without fighting back. At first, he would knock him down with a flurry of punches and kicks, but later on, the more he fought, the more bored he became, and when his opponent fell, he would
He stepped aside and rested for a while, then waited for his opponent to get up again, then stepped forward and punched him again.
The interval between when the Arab ghoul was knocked down and he got up was almost the same. Whether he received a heavy punch or a kick, it always lasted about two minutes. His ability to withstand a beating was commendable, but this one-sided boxing match lost its appeal and encirclement.
The gamblers on the side shouted that they were cheating, and some even left temporarily and ran to a venue not far away to watch cockfights and dog fights.
Only Xu Qing stood by the cage and watched the boxing match quietly, thinking to himself, this ghoul is really not a fuel-saving lamp, and he also knows how to use post-attack tactics. It seems that sometimes getting beaten is also a strategy. With this
This cunning guy is still too young compared to a tiger.
Sure enough, after easily defeating his opponent for the sixth time, Liu Xiaohu now completely lost the vigor he had at the beginning. Seeing the ghoul crawling up from the ground like a slowly fried and bent shrimp, a trace of emotion floated in his eyes.
Unable to bear it, he said in a deep voice: "Admit defeat, don't get up if you fall." He was still a young man and could not be as iron-hearted as ever.
The Arab ghoul opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, and a blood-red thread came out from the corner of his mouth. He tried to stand firm and pressed his back against the wall of the cage. He looked at the tiger opposite with his swollen eyes and opened his hare lips with difficulty.
uttered a few words: "I need money!"
The reason is very simple and very credible, because everyone who comes here to fight black boxing needs money, including Liu Xiaohu. He needs a lot of money to buy things. The ghoul's words made him feel sour in his heart. He used to be an eternal man.
The young master doesn't have to worry about money, but now he desires a lot of money more than anyone else. It's too much, and he doesn't know how long it will take him to get it all through black boxing.
Just when Liu Xiaohu was feeling sad, Xu Qing outside the cage had a sharp look. He noticed that the ghoul's back pressed against the cage wall shrank a few times, and his explosive muscles were ridged. This guy looked at
The time is right and I'm ready to counterattack. Xiaohu, I still don't have enough experience.
"Huzi, if you don't want to die, cheer up. The ghoul is going to fight back!" A deep voice rang directly in Liu Xiaohu's ears. Almost at this moment, two cold points flashed in the eyes of the ghoul opposite.
With all his energy, he squeezed his back hard against the wall of the cage, and with the force of the rebound, his whole body rushed towards Huzi like a fired cannonball. He quickly raised his arms upwards, and hit his shoulders with two iron elbows like a mountain.
Down.
Chi Chi - Two rows of pike-like spikes popped out at the moment of the elbow strike. Wu Mengmeng flashed towards Liu Xiaohu's shoulder, "Alas! This kid!" Xu Qing outside the cage shook his head and sighed, his right index finger had already been completed.