Chapter 1927 Kung Fu Kid...(1/2)
Bang, bang bang...
In the underground boxing ring, the game from fist to flesh makes people excited.
Tong Jiayao stood in the first row, her cheeks flushed and her hands clenched into fists.
From time to time, I was shaking back and forth excitedly, as if I was going to hammer something, but I found that there was only air in front of me.
bite.
The second game ended, and the blue pants, who were almost unable to hold on, got a breath!
"Who do you bet on winning?"
Li Zitao, who was waiting to play, looked at the two old friends.
"Let's talk about something else."
Judging from the two of them looking dejected, they knew that they had chosen blue pants.
"This is really bad!"
Li Zitao took a sip of beer and smiled, "But you will make a big profit later."
"Haha, we have already bought it, Kung Fu boy!" The two old children said excitedly, showing off their gambling tickets.
"This name is really awesome!"
"Come on, man, kung fu sounds amazing, not bad at all!"
"...You are right, Kung Fu is amazing, but why is a Kung Fu boy?"
"Hey guys, don't care about these things, the game is starting."
"Wow~" I saw that the blue pants were knocked down by a punch.
The blood arc mixed with broken teeth spurted two or three meters away, and lay unconsciously on the ring, and was soon dragged away by someone on his thigh.
A distinct blood mark was dragged out from the ground, which was so beautiful!
Deafening screams came one after another.
Humans love primitive, blood, violence, alcohol and crazy screams, like women who want to tear their clothes and reveal...
Make the atmosphere on the scene more chaotic and hot!
"It's your turn, kung fu boy!"
Lawrence raised his fist and thrust it around, as if he was very handsome!
Li Zitao rolled his eyes speechlessly, turned around and walked towards the backstage.
"Can I...can I go with you?"
Tong Jiayao looked at him with some concern and wanted to go to the backstage with him.
Although this can't change anything, at least I can be with him.
Li Zitao shook his head funny and said, "You don't want to go to the backstage. I'll be back in 5 minutes."
Leading to the backstage is a narrow alley that requires bowing your head to pass, Li Zitao comes to the locker room.
A room is covered with cement on all sides, and a bench is placed in the middle.
Rotten towels, empty wine bottles, bandages and blood were spilled everywhere.
The smell of sweat, blood, saliva and various liquids in the air is irritating!
"This is your outfit, boy!"
The little man held a funny red shorts and threw them at him casually.
Li Zitao quickly flew away to prevent himself from being hit by the wet shorts.
"I have private work!"
Li Zitao took out his prepared shorts, put them on, put them in his tote bag.
"You also need to tie a bandage!" Seeing him walking out wearing a pair of shorts, the small man reminded.
"No, the game is over. I don't want to work hard to get involved and take it off in a few minutes."
Li Zitao carried the duffel bag and walked sideways with a smile.
He has to deal with the opponent first, then take away the money he has won, and then have a good meal.
When he arrived at the arena, Li Zitao handed over the bag to Tong Jiayao who was looking around.
"Don't worry, I just said I'll be back soon!" After kissing her on the cheek, Li Zitao walked onto the ring.
The host's introduction has ended, Blue's "Hurricane Maniac".
(Applause is like thunder...)
Hong Fang’s ‘Kung Fu Boy.’
(There is a boo, mixed with a few low roars like mosquitoes.)
Compared to the Chinese boy who came out of nowhere just now, he was on stage for the first time.
They obviously prefer the Russian killer who is cruel and has won 16 games.
What the kid likes most is to break his opponent's neck and show no mercy!
This is exactly what the audience is looking forward to, and what they want is the stimulation of blood gushing.
However, after Li Zitao came to power, some people began to regret it.
……woman.
Cold eyes and angular cheeks.
Small hair, bronze skin, and golden height.
Strong muscles are not exaggerated, giving people a pleasing beauty.
Compared with the "Hurricane Man" opposite, his figure can only be described as thin.
But in fact, this slim figure is more acceptable.
Those huge, blocky or tumorous muscles.
Apart from winning the recognition of friends with big weight lifting, it will not make people have any sexual interest.
And Li Zitao... no, it should be said that Bruce.
The ladies at the scene started to make their hearts beat faster, their bodies were hot, and their cheeks were red and their hands kept fanning their ears.
Is the heat here too high? It's so hot...
"Boy, I will beat you all over the ground and then break your neck!" The Hurricane Madman obviously also discovered this.
He was very upset that his opponent was actually welcomed by the women, and they even started screaming.
I fanned the air with my hands and pulled the collar, and the look of the charming green pond.
‘A bunch of lowly Bichi!’
The Hurricane Crazy Crouched his fists, shook his head and walked towards the field with murderous intent.
Li Zitao had already stood there, just waiting for the referee to speak.
He was not interested in squirting about trash, because the guy on the other side couldn't even count as trash.
Speaking will only waste your saliva.
Please, get started!
"Prepare, Go!" The referee's arm fell and retreated.
Bang.
At the end of the game, the favored "Hurricane Maniac" was in front of everyone.
Like a bloated ballerina, it rotates a few circles after spinning.
He fell heavily to the ground and there was no response!
The scene was in silence for a long time, and you could hear it clearly if a needle fell to the ground.
No one rings the bell, no one cheers.
The referee stood there staring blankly at the "Hurricane Man" on the ground, what happened just now???
The audience was as confused as him. What exactly happened?
"Oh huh huh huh, kung fu, kung fu..." Lawrence raised his right arm and shouted wildly.
"Ah~ Kung Fu boy."
The women screamed, and the hormones spreading like viruses in their bodies made them want to tear off their clothes.
All, no hang.
“Ah~~”
To be continued...