Huff!

After a violent tossing, the black man was exhausted. He supported his knees, bent over, and gasped heavily, and his lungs were about to spit out of his mouth. He was tired and sweating profusely.

On the other hand, the panda did not mean at all tired, but instead seemed very relaxed and comfortable. His feet were changing back and forth on the ground, with an angry smile that was worthless.

"What's wrong, buddy?"

The panda successfully adopted the strategy of evasion and kept avoiding the attacks of black people. In the end, it used its amazing physical strength to directly exhaust the people.

“you…”

The black man stretched out his right hand and made a gesture of contempt for the panda.

"Dare to despise me, I won't teach you a lesson."

Panda glared, and the bright and charming smile on his face was withdrawn. Then he kicked without warning. The black man watched the flying foot of his pleura attack, but he was no longer able to dodge at all. He screamed and was kicked off the stage by the panda.

"Dare to despise me."

Panda was so upset that he made a contemptuous move to the black man lying outside the court howling, and then calmly waited for the followers to come on stage.

"This is so...despicable."

Yale was so angry that he almost vomited blood. He participated in many games, but this was the first time he saw such a shameless style of playing. He actually dodged the whole process and then KOed the opponent with one move.

However, he was just complaining. After all, there is no black boxing competition here, and there is no referee in regular competitions. Because the black boxing competition is very dangerous, if a referee is accidentally hit, he may die. Who dares to take on such a deadly job?

If you can really take on the job of a referee, it means that the referee's attack power is very strong, otherwise you will not be able to dodge the attacks of two people. If one is not good, you will be overwhelmed.

Pandas are very rogue, but Black Boxing competitions focus on winning or losing, not a strategy. Even if you use your teeth to bite people, as long as you can win the game, you can still get a bonus.

"come on."

Panda used its unique style of playing to gain the support of many viewers on the scene. The audience began to tend to put money on the panda, because although the panda was extremely fat, his body was very flexible, and investing in pandas is definitely a profitable thing.

"Thanks."

The panda smiled honestly, thanked everyone for their support, and then adjusted his breathing to prepare for the next game.

There are regulations for wanting that money for the game. You must play ten games. He must preserve his strength and prepare for the next game.

"You can get on the tank."

Yale ordered a man with short legs but surprisingly long arms, with red hair: "Anyway, you must defeat him."

“YES!”

The tank screamed excitedly, and it was like a tank suppressing the ground. It quickly got on the ring. After entering the ring, it bared its teeth before the gong was beaten. Its arms were like pliers, and it wanted to clamp the panda who was good at escaping.

The panda also realized the ferocity of the visitor, changed his fighting strategy, and took the initiative to fight, and the attack was also very fierce. His five fingers of his right hand were put together, and like a sharp bayonet, he barreled out, and it happened to be on the red-haired right fist.

When the red-haired saw that the panda did not dodge, he instead rushed over with his fingers. A look of contempt flashed in his eyes. After all, his fist could even mark the steel plate. The force of his five fingers was much larger. The panda was unable to shake his fist with his fingers tightly. This was deliberately seeking death.

Bang!

The dull sound of the body's impact sounded, and the dull sound was accompanied by crisp bone fractures, which was very clear and audible, and the sound resounded throughout the audience.

ah!

The red-haired screamed, and his right hand suddenly retreated back, staring at the panda with fear in his eyes. He couldn't understand why the panda's fingers were so hard that he could ignore his fist attack.

The red hair retreated a few steps back. The index finger of his right hand had deformed, and he was pulled as if exhausted, and his bones had obviously fallen off.

Hongmao looked at the panda's right hand and found that the panda's five fat fingers were like an eagle's beak, but the index finger was bulging ahead. He could see without using his brain that Panda gathered all his strength on his right hand, and directly used one finger to attack, slamming his hand bones to the top.

As a boxer, his right hand was directly broken and he lost half of his attack power, and he was considered useless.

"You can't do it anymore, take it down."

Panda succeeded with one blow and did not continue to pursue the pursuit. Instead, he waved to the red-haired, indicating that the opponent could go directly, because the game was over and his hands were all destroyed. It was impossible to continue the game, unless the opponent wanted to die.

Hongmao didn't know what Panda was saying, but seeing Panda's hand swaying, she already understood that it was the other party who asked him to retreat.

Although Hongmao was unwilling to accept it, she also had the intention to retreat when facing the panda behind Kung Fu. After all, after the panda attack was completed, if he continued to attack forward with his hands, as long as his fingers could poke his body, his hard fingers that could even poke through the iron block would definitely be able to easily penetrate his body.

The other party has spared his life. If he wants to continue to commit suicide, he will be dead and no one can save him.

Hongmao closed her fingers unwillingly and left.

Yale was almost mad and was unwilling to continue sending people to fight with the panda.

Unfortunately, with his sharp body movements and ethereal movements, the panda easily avoided any attacks, and also beat the person who attacked him to the point of falling water. Every time he could avoid the attack and get the final victory.

Yale saw that his people were being carried down again, this time his people were directly interrupted and his face was covered in blood.

"Duan, he has won nine games in a row. If he continues to win one game, he can get a bonus. Would you like to see it?"

Yale's face turned black, and he lost nine boxers he brought from abroad. He felt so distressed that he wanted to take revenge.

"You don't need to say that I promise that in the tenth game, he will definitely be defeated. If you want to get the bonus from me, you will have the chance."

Duan Jiang lazily gave the little brother beside him a wink: "Let the Titan hit the fat man to death, and his funny performance is over."

"Titan, come on."

The younger brother greeted the young man in a room on the back. He was wearing a black cloak. He was not tall but was shiny all over and his eyes were shining brightly.

Titan nodded, took off the pure black cloak on his body, barefoot and went on stage in just a pair of shorts.

After getting on stage, Titan knelt down at the stage, his eyes very abusive.

"Can he succeed?"

Yale expressed doubts about the people he photographed Duan Jiang. After all, the people he had just sent were far stronger than the Titans in terms of physical fitness and physical strength.

"Titan is a Muay Thai master and has always been one of the leaders of our gang. Is his whole body dark and dark skin? It's all the effect of using secret medicinal materials for irrigation. Although he is thin, even if the steel stick hits him, it may not cause pain.

He is a killing machine, not to mention that the Titans have secret weapons, even if they are as fierce as tigers, they will be defeated by him."

Duan Jiang smiled very gloomy.

"oh."

Yale looked deeply at the cloth wrapped around the collapsed hand. He just saw clearly that before Titan came on stage, there was a lot of white powder wrapped in the cloth. Although he didn't know what the white powder was, as a black boxing agent, he also knew that Duan Jiang was going to use a trick.

There are too many tricks in Black Fist to kill people. Duan Jiang can kill people every time and arrange games. There must be some tricks.

But Yale doesn't care anymore. As long as Duan Jiang can help him take revenge, he will not bother to pay attention to Duan Jiang's way of dealing with the panda.

"I said don't worship me. It's better to worship me than worship heaven and earth."

Panda opened his mouth and continued to tease him. He is now very relaxed. It is the tenth game now. Winning ten games means he can get a bonus.

Thinking that after receiving the bonus, he could cure his sister, Panda was in an unprecedented mood and started to tease people again.

"You die."

After the Titan worshipped the stage, he stared at the panda who was talking violently, and his feet suddenly stood on the ground, and a beautiful cheated on the panda.

Bang!

The panda stretched out his arms and pushed forward and easily blocked the Titan's attack. His body was incorrect, as if there was amazing energy in his body.

The power is quite considerable.

The panda moved his arms, and the teasing expression on his face disappeared, replaced by a solemn look. The activist's wrists dared not slacken at all.

The Titan moved his ankles, waved his arms expressionlessly and launched an attack, waving his hands out every time.

Bang!

The panda also waved his two thick arms to meet the Titan's attack.

"I'll go ahead."

Chen Hui frowned slightly, moved forward, and moved to the front of the platform.

Baihu looked at Chen Hui moving forward in confusion, not understanding why Chen Hui was doing well, but suddenly he went forward.

However, Baihu was devoted to the physical confrontation. Chen Hui, who was too lazy to manage his finances suddenly moved forward. After a few glances, he moved to the younger brother who was watching the venue and started chatting with the other party. Chen Hui gave him the task of inquiring about the situation, so he naturally did not dare to slack off.

Because the White Tiger is luxuriously dressed, the younger brother who is watching the scene is having a good time fighting with the White Tiger.

At the same time, the stands were coming and punching and kicking, and the two fell into a tense battle.

The balance of the battle began to tilt in the eyes of those who were interested, because the panda, which had not retreated in the battle ahead, began to retreat continuously, and the clothes on his body were wet. His originally flexible body movements began to become a little messy, and he looked a little overwhelmed.

"Why is this happening?"

The panda was also very hard to fight because he found that his fist had become weak and powerless. The power that could not be used in any way was like a river bank that opened its mouth, and the power was quickly disappearing.

The panda wanted to fight separately and have a good rest, but the Titan's attack became faster and faster and more fierce, and he didn't give him a chance to breathe.

The faster the panda moves, the more he discovers that the energy in his body passes faster. The panda is very anxious to fight, and the original force is evenly matched and even gains the upper hand, becoming the current one who is gritting his teeth and hard. If it weren't for his bones being hard enough and his ability to resist shocks was amazing, he would have been beaten to death long ago.

Panda wanted to admit defeat, but the Thai people on the other side did not give him a chance to admit defeat. Panda knew that if he stopped and said he would admit defeat, the other party would probably kill him directly. He had to continue to resist, only continuous resistance.

Moreover, he finally finished ten games and was unwilling to give up.

Bang!

The Titan kicked the panda in the stomach, kicked the panda back a few steps, and fell to the ground with a loud bang. The panda wanted to get up, but could not get up no matter what.

"Go to die."

The Titan smiled fiercely, ran two steps forward, and flew up and put his feet towards the panda's head, hoping to kick the panda's head off!

It's over!

Panda sat limply on the ground, his cynical and honest smile on his face disappeared, and his whole face was ashamed because he had no strength to struggle. (To be continued)
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