As soon as these words came out, bursts of excited cheers came from the crowd.
Someone immediately responded loudly.
"Mr. Pete the Bull will win."
"Pete the Bull will win!"
"Kill that kid from China."
"We support you."
The sound at the scene became louder and louder.
At this time, a host also came to the ring with a smile.
He walked into the rope circle, picked up the microphone and said deliberately: "If you support Mr. Peter Niu, then bet on him to win! This is the best support! However, I also need to remind everyone that tonight maybe we
It will increase the difficulty of the game. That is, play a warm-up match before the game starts."
"According to our rules, any opponent who challenges the top gold medal boxing champion must unconditionally accept the warm-up match hosted by our organizer. The so-called warm-up match means that before the official match, the challenger must first compete with Ji Ji.
Only after defeating low-level players can you be qualified to challenge our gold medal boxing champion."
As soon as these words came out, the crowd was in an uproar.
"I'll go, what do you mean? You don't want Pitbull to fight this kid, right?"
"I think this is the organizer's intention to protect this kid from China!"
"It's so abominable. Why don't you just let this kid face Pete Bull? In this case, he will die in an ugly way. I don't want to see this kid quit the game halfway."
"Yes, we want to see Pete Bull kill this brat from China with one punch."
Listening to people's shouts, the host on the side smiled helplessly and shrugged at everyone: "I'm sorry, this is the intention of our organizer, and no one has the right to change it."
Peter Niu also expressed helplessness and shrugged at everyone: "Everyone, it's really a pity. I really want to satisfy your desire to watch. Unfortunately, the organizer's arrangements tonight are really speechless.
I don’t know if that kid from China can survive until the final official match. If not, I’m afraid I won’t be able to show everyone my special skill and kill him with one punch.”
Hearing this, people at the scene cursed again.
Fang Xiaoyu also felt a little surprised by this result.
Just as everyone was talking about it, I saw the host again, picked up the microphone, and added something to everyone with a smile.
"However, you don't have to be too disappointed. Today's warm-up match is also worthy of attention and betting. Because the one who comes to challenge will be a top master in the judo world. He is not only proficient in ancient martial arts, but also has good judo skills.
Extremely high. He is our judo master, Mr. Feng Duanye Song."
As soon as these words came out, the crowd immediately became excited again.
"It's interesting. It turns out that Mr. Feng Duan Ye Song came to challenge. It seems that this game is a bit interesting. I think that boy from China is going to be in bad luck. When he meets Mr. Feng Duan Ye Song, it's very difficult
It’s rare for someone to have his hands and feet broken constantly. He hasn’t been in the ring for many years. I didn’t expect that tonight he would go to the ring in person for a kid from China.”
"It is said that he is Furushimajing's uncle. I guess he came to the ring to break the arm of that Chinese kid. I heard that that kid knocked out Furushimajing's two front teeth in the bar.
.Presumably Feng Duan Songye came to avenge his nephew!"
"Oh! So that's it! Looks like we have something good to watch."
Some people who originally planned to leave the venue consciously stayed after hearing that it was Furushimai's uncle who was coming to play a warm-up match with Fang Xiaoyu.
Regarding this move by the organizer.
Lu Yu on the side was very dissatisfied.
"I'm so angry. This is obviously meant to consume our brother Fang's physical strength! He also said it so nicely. These viewers are not happy yet. Damn it, do these people have any sympathy at all? So!
Is it really okay to torture a newcomer? I think it’s better to cancel this kind of competition as soon as possible.”
Speaking of this, another look of worry flashed across Lu Yu's face.
She whispered to Fang Xiaoyu: "Stay a while, you have to be careful. It is said that the pine leaf breaking method is weird, and it can break people's heads and arms at every turn. It is really scary."
"That's right, Mr. Fang had better be careful. Although Pit Bull is ferocious, he is fierce in the open. But that judo master Feng Duan Matsuba is actually a killer."
Miyata Jingmei whispered into Fang Xiaoyu's ear: "He is a core disciple from the Witchcraft Society. If I guessed correctly, tonight's interruption should be the intervention of the Witchcraft Society. Can you
Be extra careful. They have only one purpose, and that is to get rid of you in the ring, not to defeat you."
"Thank you for the reminder." Fang Xiaoyu replied sincerely, and immediately a smile appeared on his face again.
He picked up the wine glass and smiled at the two beauties: "It's okay, I, Fang Xiaoyu, have great fortune. Tonight, we are going to watch my girlfriend's ascension ceremony together!"
With that said, Fang Xiaoyu drank happily again.
Seeing Fang Xiaoyu being so calm, Miyata Shizumi and Lu Yu's expressions also became calm.
Time passes minute by minute.
Finally it was Fang Xiaoyu's turn.
The first person he faced was the Japanese judo master Fengdan Matsuha.
"Hi!" Feng Duan Songye greeted Fang Xiaoyu very politely. Fang Xiaoyu didn't have so many tricks, but gently rolled up his sleeves.
But at this moment, he was surprised to see that the other party took out a very thin silk thread from his waist.
Fang Xiaoyu took a closer look and discovered that it turned out to be a very thin wire rope.
Needless to say, the guy in front of me must have wanted to use that wire rope to strangle himself to death when he wasn't paying attention.
"What a cruel guy, he even brought the rope for hanging. Are you ready to admit defeat and plan to hang yourself if you lose?" Fang Xiaoyu sneered and glanced at Fengduan Songye opposite.
Hearing the sound, Feng Duan's pine leaves trembled slightly, and he frowned suspiciously.
"Boy, have you seen my lifeline?" Feng Duan Songye asked in surprise.
What he was holding was an extremely high-density transparent rope developed by modern technology. It was as thin as a hair. If ordinary people didn't look carefully, they wouldn't be able to see it. Not to mention, Fang Xiaoyu was three or four meters away from him.
Far away.
"How can the little Jiujiu from your witchcraft club escape my eyes?" Fang Xiaoyu glanced at him with disdain, and said with a cold smile: "Stop talking nonsense, come here and die as soon as possible!"
"Hmph! Boy, you dare to come to Japan's Yinhan Palace to play in the Challenger League. You are impatient to live. Forget it, you actually offended my nephew. You must die tonight. Come on.
Bar!"
As he said this, he suddenly saw the wind blowing through the pine leaves, and suddenly he kicked the tree in the air, making a very difficult movement of kicking in the sky.
"It's flashy but serves a purpose." Fang Xiaoyu smiled coldly and punched the opponent's knee. (To be continued)