At this moment, Basong has entered a state of madness. He is now completely using his instincts to fight Peng Hong, and all his actions are almost done subconsciously.
This state is actually rare for warriors, because eyes, ears and even noses can deceive people, but human perception cannot deceive people. After entering the crazy state, Basong even had some senses.
Dangerous abilities.
However, compared with Qin Feng's keen sensitivity, Basong's ability is only rudimentary. He can only make some predictions about his next move, so when he feels that he can bite Peng Hong's shoulder, Basong
Without any hesitation, he took a bite.
"Huh? Brother Hong shouldn't show such a flaw, shouldn't he?"
Qin Feng frowned slightly below the ring. You must know that warriors' teeth are very powerful. Some people who have practiced kung fu to the point of teeth can break even a steel bar as thick as their little finger with one bite.
"So it's to lure the enemy? Peng Hong's martial arts qualifications are really good..."
But then Qin Feng's brows relaxed, because he found that the muscles on Peng Hong's shoulders were shaking at a high speed, and he suddenly understood in his heart. At the same time, he also secretly praised Peng Hong's talent. In such a short time,
He has already mastered some of the techniques used by Dark Force warriors to use Qiao Jin.
Sure enough, just after Basong took a bite, he suddenly felt that Peng Hong's muscles were like rubber bands. They had a kind of elasticity when he bit them, and there was no blood when he bit them. This made him feel...
Basong was stunned for a moment.
It's just that Basong's spirit is a little abnormal now. He is like a hunting dog that has bitten something. He is unwilling to let go. Without bleeding, Basong's mouth opened slightly.
But he took another deep bite.
"Damn, are you really a dog?"
Although the muscles were trembling at high speed, Peng Hong's shoulder was not bitten by Basong, but he felt a pain that penetrated to the bone marrow. He believed that there must be a row of teeth marks on his shoulder. Anyway, his clothes
It was bitten through.
"Ho ho..." The second bite still failed to bite through Peng Hong's muscles. Bassong became even more crazy, making strange ho ho screams from his throat, and the friction sound of his teeth even sounded under the ring.
Everyone can hear it.
But even so, the skin of Peng Hong's shoulder was still not bitten through by him, but Peng Hong's bones made a clicking sound. Under Basong's powerful biting force, the high-speed trembling of his muscles had reached the limit.
I can't hold it any longer.
At the same time, Basong's two arms were also wrapped around Peng Hong's neck. Those dry, black and thin arms had strangled countless masters. As long as Peng Hong's neck was wrapped around, it would be a sure-fire situation.
Basong lost his sense, and the threat in terms of attack power was even greater.
"Open it for me!"
Peng Hong also seemed to be aware of the crisis. The muscles on his shoulders suddenly lost their elasticity. Just when Basong's teeth were about to bite down, he felt a strong force suddenly burst out from Peng Hong's muscles. Beng
Basong's head jerked back, his head buzzed, and there was a moment of blankness.
"Die!"
Peng Hong let out a loud shout. After breaking away from Basong's teeth, he shook his arms and blocked Basong's hands that were hugging his neck. He opened and closed his arms widely, and a double wind penetrated his ears.
, both fists hit Basong on the temples on both sides of his head with a sudden attack at a speed that was difficult to see with the naked eye.
"Ah!" After Peng Hong fisted his fists, Basong, who was completely unprepared, let out a shrill scream. Two bloody things shot out from his face with two streams of blood arrows, spraying Peng Hong.
Hong Tou's face was covered in blood.
Except for Qin Feng and Peng Hong, who was fighting, no one in the audience could clearly see that the two bloody things shot out of Basong's face were his two eyeballs. Under Peng Hong's violent blow, Basong's eyeballs
It was actually forced out of the eye socket.
Peng Hong, who walked over from the sea of blood from the mountain of corpses, was not affected by the blood on his face at all. After shooting the pair of wind-piercing ears, he leaned back and kicked out his right foot silently. He used
One of Tan's kick moves is to hook the top of the foot and directly kick the vital part of the lower body with the toe.
I don't know if he was venting his resentment. After Peng Hong kicked out, before Basong's body could bend, his fists hit Basong's left and right ribs like a storm. The speed was as fast as
Outsiders could only see Bassong's body shaking, but he never fell down.
I don’t know how many punches were thrown. Peng Hong’s arms suddenly crossed and hooked Basong’s head. He made a wrong step and made a strangulation movement. He only heard the sound coming from the speakers on the boxing ring.
There was a crisp "click" sound, and Basong's head strangely changed its direction, with his hanging head facing his back.
"Ouch..." He let go of the arms that were holding Basong's head, and Peng Hong let out a long roar. His arms kept beating his chest, and he let out a victor's roar.
On the other hand, Basong, after Peng Hong let go twice, his whole body was as soft as a pile of mud and fell to the ground. What made people feel chilling was that Basong seemed to have no bones from his lower abdomen, and his entire upper body was like a
A pile of rotten meat was crowded together, and the situation was extremely weird.
"Dead...dead?"
"Basong was beaten to death?"
"Basong, the beast, just... died like this?"
"Where's the replay? Hurry up and play the replay just now. It needs to be in slow motion..."
Although this process is very long to write down, when it actually happened in the field, it was just a short ten or twenty seconds. It was not until Bassong fell to the ground that all the people watching the game reacted. After a silence,
There was a deafening sound in the stadium.
Peng Hong's series of actions were so violent that even the staff responsible for photography and editing at the scene could not react. When the whole audience shouted for replay, he looked at the photography screen in front of him as if he had just woken up from a dream.
.
The playback process is very simple. You only need to rewind the video tape and play it back slowly. After more than ten seconds, the footage of the duel between Peng Hong and Basong reappeared on the big screen in four directions above the ring.
.
This time everyone finally saw clearly that when Peng Hong threw his first punch, Basong had already lost the ability to fight again and might even have died. Peng Hong's subsequent actions were purely to ensure that Basong could be killed.
However, this extremely bloody act made the adrenaline of the audience soar. Everyone screamed uncontrollably as if they had been given blood, and the entire venue was filled with a violent feeling.
The atmosphere. Some women even took off their bras and threw them to the ring crazily.
"Peng...Peng...Peng...Peng..."
Peng Hong's name was initially shouted by a few people, but after just a few sounds, the whole audience started shouting along with him.
What was even more shocking was that the door of the most distinguished box in the arena was opened from the inside. A middle-aged man dressed in Arabic hugged two women whose clothes were no bigger than a slap, and shouted loudly to the ring.
Peng Hong raised his hands and shouted: "Good fight, Peng, these two women are yours..."
"The idea of tycoon is really weird..."
Qin Feng, who was standing next to Abdul, couldn't help but touch his nose. This guy is so talented, and the rewards given are also unique. I don't know how much money Abdul won this time.
became so excited.
"Damn, damn the Chinese, damn Peng..."
Just when Abdul rushed out of the box, Old Ivan and Albert, who were in shock, also reacted and looked at each other for a moment. Old Ivan cursed loudly. This boxing match was indeed extremely exciting.
.But his net worth has shrunk by more than half as a result.
"Two hundred and fifty million, damn, I want to kill this Chinese, I want to kill this Chinese..."
Old Ivan was about to go crazy. The backhand he prepared could not be used at all. Sergey, who was standing under the ring, had his mouth wide open in shock. His eyes were filled with disbelief.
The look on his face was obviously extremely unexpected at this result.
"Trash, Bassong is a trash!"
After scolding Peng Hong, old Ivan began to scold Basong again. When he thought of the 250 million US dollars to be paid to Abdul, old Ivan's heart was bleeding. He was using it at the moment.
His strong willpower convinced him not to let his right hand touch the pistol at his waist, otherwise old Ivan would definitely shoot Peng Hong.
"Ivan, don't be impulsive..."
Albert saw what Ivan was thinking and said, "This may not be a bad thing. You know, as long as the news of Abdul winning money spreads, I believe there will be more super-rich people next year."
Those who came..."
Compared with old Ivan who occupies a niche as a local bully, Albert's vision is undoubtedly broader and his thinking is more international. Although the loss of money also makes him feel heartbroken, compared with this
Albert became calmer due to the influence that the game could bring.
"You are right, but...but I still want to kill this Chinese." Old Ivan understood what Albert said, but the anger in his heart must be vented, and Peng Hong undoubtedly
He is the one who bears the brunt of his wrath.
"We can't kill him here..." Albert said in a serious tone: "If we kill him here, the 250 million we are going to spend will be meaningless at all. Old Ivan, don't do this.
Stupid things..."
"I know, Albert, you don't need to remind me..." The old Ivan was really going crazy now, and said in a very aggressive tone: "Do you think we Russian gangsters are all so brainless? I
We will take action after he leaves Kuhl Town!"
"Of course not, otherwise how could I become a business partner with you?"
The angrier Old Ivan is, the less angry he is in Albert's heart. He hopes to see Old Ivan losing his mind. If Old Ivan can hunt rabbits and kill Qin Feng together, that would be even more satisfying for Albert.
I am happy to see what I want.
"Albert, I make the decision here, I don't need you to teach me how to do things..."
Old Ivan glared at Albert angrily, and angrily pushed away the people in the box. The bodyguards standing outside seemed to feel the boss's anger, and they were all trembling with fear, fearing that Old Ivan would vent his anger on them.
"Old Ivan, fortunately I have lived up to my fate, I killed Basong..." At this moment, Peng Hong had been in the boxing ring and accepted the cheers of the audience for several minutes. As soon as he walked out of the boxing ring, he met the person who was about to leave the box.
Go find Abdul's old Ivan.
"Peng, congratulations..." Old Ivan forced a smile on his face with difficulty and said, "If you beat Basong to death, you will probably be ranked among the top 50 black market boxers in the world this year...
…”
The ranking of black market boxers is somewhat similar to that of regular professional boxers. It does not mean that you can rank yourself by killing the ranked boxer. This can only be determined after being evaluated by a comprehensive evaluation system.
However, for killing Basong, Peng Hong's bonus points must be very high, so although he has only fought two black market boxing games in his life, Peng Hong is probably able to join the world rankings of black market boxing. Don't underestimate this ranking in the top five.
10. You must know that there are tens of thousands of registered black market boxers around the world.
"Thank you, old Ivan. I wonder when I can get my money?"
Peng Hong seemed not to notice the ugly face of old Ivan, who looked like his dead father, and said straight to the point: "I have something urgent to do and I have to leave Kuol Town. I hope you can hand over my appearance fee to me as soon as possible..."
"
After beating Basong to death with one punch, Peng Hong really had a clear idea at this moment, and the depression that had been squeezed in his heart in the past was wiped away. Therefore, even if he stood with gangsters such as Old Ivan, he did not have any momentum at all.
Falling into the wind.
"Peng, we are old friends, can I still miss your money?" The expression on old Ivan's face was as if he was constipated. At this time, he wanted to kill Peng Hong himself in order to relieve his own pain.
The hatred in my heart.
But Old Ivan also knows that Peng Hong is so powerful now. Even if he goes to the boxing ring in person, he will probably end up like Bassong, being beaten to death by Peng Hong, so he can only bear this breath.
.
"Peng, you go to the lounge and take a rest first. I will go find you later..." Although old Ivan wanted to cut Peng Hong into pieces, he still tried hard to put on a smile and said: "
I will introduce a big business to you later, I think you will be interested..."
Old Ivan knew that Peng Hong had a very urgent need for money in recent years, so he believed that as long as he mentioned money, Peng Hong would definitely agree.
When Old Ivan was a little surprised, Peng Hong frowned and said: "Old Ivan, I told you beforehand that after this fight, I will leave tomorrow..."
"Huh? Is it because of this young man named Qin?" Old Ivan couldn't help but glance behind Peng Hong, but no matter how he observed, he couldn't feel the slightest dangerous energy from Qin Feng.
This is obviously an ordinary person.
"Peng, you won't leave today anyway. Let's have a good chat after the boxing match is over..." Old Ivan reached out his hand to pat Peng Hong's shoulder affectionately, but he didn't expect that Peng Hong's side of his body made the old man
Ivan took a shot and couldn't help showing an embarrassed look on his face.
"Oh, amazing Chinese, you are so wonderful..."
Just when Peng Hong and Qin Feng were about to leave, a slightly exaggerated voice came from several people. Abdul, who was wearing traditional Arab clothing, walked around the ring and finally found Peng Hong.
"Mr. Abdul, how are you? Are you satisfied with the boxing match we held?"
Seeing Abdul, Old Ivan finally put aside Peng Hong, went up to him and said: "In the future, Kuhl Town will replace Las Vegas and become the holy place for black market boxing matches. I also hope that Abdul
Sir, can you come here often..."
"Oh, of course I'm very satisfied. I won a little money just after I came here. I have to thank you, Mr. Ivan, for that."
As an Arab prince, Abdul was impeccable in etiquette. After saluting old Ivan very gentlemanly, he turned to Peng Hong and said: "Peng, I must get your signature. You know.
, you are now my idol, that punch just now was so beautiful..."
"Little money? Damn it, can two hundred and fifty million US dollars be called small money?"
After hearing Abdul's words, Old Ivan's heart was about to bleed. This time they paid more than 200 million US dollars in compensation, although Old Ivan, who was only one of the shareholders, only had to pay a few thousand dollars.
Ten thousand, but this is already half of old Ivan’s life savings.
"Peng, look, do my movements look like Chinese Kung Fu?" Old Ivan originally wanted to chat with Abdul, but Abdul's attention was not focused on him at all.
.
I don’t know if Abdul has watched Bruce Lee’s movies. When he spoke, he was still gesticulating with his hands and making “oh oh” sounds in his mouth. However, his movements were a bit nondescript, and he was wearing a wide white suit.
The robe looks like a big penguin.
"This is also a strange thing among the Arab royal family..."
Watching Abdul's performance, Qin Fengyou secretly laughed in his heart. This guy is definitely an alternative among the Arab royal families. If the current king sees him like this, he doesn't know whether his economy will be cut off.
Source, directly expelled from the royal family.
"I am actually a member of the royal family."
Looking at Abdul, Qin Feng suddenly remembered his origin. If we really talk about it, Qin Feng's family is much older than Abdul's, and even if it is compared with financial resources, the value of gold in the different space is,
It is also far above the oil underground in the Arab world.
"I wonder when we can find Jia Jia?" Qin Feng thought of his sister again, and couldn't help feeling sad. He decided that after Meng Yao's illness was cured, he would find his sister even if he measured the whole world with his feet.
come out.
"Who are you?"
Just when Qin Feng was thinking about it, Peng Hong was a little impatient. Although the game just now was short, Peng Hong also consumed a lot of energy and physical strength. Now he wanted to go back to rest, but was stopped by A Bu
Dürer stopped him.
"This is Prince Abdul, a member of the Arab royal family..."
As the host, Old Ivan introduced Peng Hong: "Prince Abdul has bet heavily on you. In this game alone, he won 250 million US dollars..."
When he said these words, the muscles on old Ivan's face were twitching, and his smile was not much better than crying.
"Small money, just for fun. If you win this game, you may lose the next one..."
Abdul waved his hand disapprovingly. He had been gambling in Las Vegas in the past few years and his hand skills had never been very good. So after receiving an invitation from Old Ivan this year, he decided to come to Kuhl Town to play.
Unexpectedly, the first game he played would bring him an unexpected surprise.
In fact, 250 million U.S. dollars is not a small amount of money for Abdul. It is almost his royal dividend for a year. With this money, Abdul can make a product that he has been fancying for a long time.
The fully handmade gold version of the supercar is in your pocket.
Moreover, Abdul has recently taken a fancy to a 300-year-old castle in the UK. The price of this castle is 130 million euros. If repairs are included, it will cost at least 200 million euros.
Therefore, Abdul may not be able to make money, but he is definitely good at spending money. Even if he wins one billion or eighty billion today, Prince Abdul still has the ability to spend every penny of it, which is also a good thing in itself.
an ability.
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