There are no referees in the ring.

Because, in this unlimited fight, the standard for judging the victory and loss is very simple. The living wins, and the falling ones who can never rise again fail.

As soon as the gong sounded, the two boxers who were completely locked in the steel fence each started to automatically.

It is not a competition or competition. There is no such thing as a meeting ceremony between the two sides. The strong kingdom boxer stared at his opponent like a knife, put his fists in front and back on his chest, and slowly wandered around the ring.

The Muay Thai master made a strange starting position, with his body slightly tilted forward, his fists were taller and his shoulders, shaped like a bow and arrow, his feet slightly bent and stood side by side, and he turned slightly as Ma Teng's footsteps were spinning around him, staring at Ma Teng's constantly moving feet.

The two of them moved and remained silent, but neither of them took the lead, which made the gamblers in the audience feel a little dissatisfied and they all started to speak out. The person who bought Ma Teng wanted Ma Teng to kick off the outdated Muay Thai master on the opposite side with just a few kicks. Those who wanted to fight for the unpopular Muay Thai masters were hoping that Muay Thai masters would not be cowardly and attack quickly.

But the two were not moved by the noise off the field at all. One continued to circle around and look for the opponent's weaknesses, while the other stared at the opponent and did not take action.

"Boss, I think our kingdom boxer is very powerful! Look, the Muay Thai fighter dares not move at all. He keeps staring at his feet. Damn it, his legs are thick. If he wants to get a kick, he will definitely lose half his life." Fan Ziran is an amateur, but he is still good at watching the excitement.

"Hehe, Master Fan, then I will popularize the kingdom of the country to you. Do you know why our kingdom likes to talk about fist and foot skills? That is called kung fu with fist and foot skills. This Shadowless Divine Legs Mr.'s leg skills are not bad, but his advantage is actually his shortcomings. His leg skills are very good, so the kung fu in this box is much worse.

When he meets something worse than him, his legs are enough to handle everything, and he doesn't need fists at all. If he meets someone who is comparable to him, he will lose most. I am afraid that the fight he lost was that a boxer resisted his legs and solved the fight with fists. Moreover, he is also very smart. He knows that his legs are not effective and he will admit defeat immediately, otherwise he would have been beaten to a scumbag by others." Liu Lang said with a chuckling.

Zhou Dapeng was as stupid as a wooden chicken.

Who is the sacred person next to him? He can even tell this? The information describes who the hero of the divine legs was defeated, but he absolutely did not write about how he lost. The reason why Ma Teng lost to a Turkish wrestler last time was because the wrestler was too resistant to beat him and forced himself to use his body to resist Ma Teng's legs that could kick the wooden stakes and then subdued him with close-fitting wrestling technique. Ma Teng almost admitted defeat at the moment his body was pressed down, and luckily did not suffer any serious injuries.

However, a failure is not enough to erase Zhou Dapeng's admiration for this good leg skills. The White Eagle, the Dark Yuan Empire, the Black Eagle Empire, and the Brazilians are all defeated by him.

At this moment, an equally young waiter ran over quickly and whispered a few words beside Zhou Dapeng. Zhou Dapeng's face suddenly looked ugly.

"What's wrong, little fellow villager?" Liu Lang couldn't help but ask curiously when he noticed Zhou Dapeng's expression was abnormal.

"Hehe, Brother Liu, there are several guests complaining about you, saying that your constant speech has affected them watching the fight match. Otherwise, Brother Liu, let's see, we are going there, the location is good and there are fewer people, do you see?" Zhou Dapeng looked over there angrily and explained in a low voice.

"Damn it, it's the one who dares to talk in front of Boss Liu, and see me and brothers go to cut him together." When Young Master Fan heard this, he was a little furious.

Although Young Master Fan bowed his head in front of Liu Lang, it was because Liu Lang convinced him, Young Master Fan was also a super rich second generation in his bones. Even in the White Eagle Kingdom, the money in his pocket was enough to kill 95% of the White Eagle people.

Moreover, even if Young Master Fan is angry, he is very wise. He never plans to go on his own. Brothers and Brothers are with him. With Boss Liu and Big Man Chen, Young Master Fan is never afraid of fighting with anyone alone. He is not afraid of even the masters on the field.

Liu Lang followed Zhou Dapeng's gaze and several oriental people in plaid suits appeared in front of him, their eyes slightly condensed, "Which country in Dongzhou?"

"It seems like a black hawk empire who is not worth it." Zhou Dapeng said quickly.

Liu Lang's eyes suddenly became a little hesitant, but his face was full of grin and smiled brightly. He patted the cousin of Baiying Kingdom who was a little restless and had not spoken much: "Little Luo Zi, go and tell the Black Eagle Empire people that the kingdom will not leave here. If you have the ability, come here to fight one-on-one now. If you don't have the ability, don't talk. Just sit there and drink Mom Sang's milk."

The cousin of Baiying Kingdom's face suddenly seemed to be stepping on the foot. This was the rhythm of treating him as his younger brother! However, the ruffian President Liu suddenly made the cousin of Baiying Kingdom's heart tremble. No matter how unhappy he was, he did not have the courage to resist. It seemed that the fat white man who seemed to be harmless was pretending to be a human-eating beast. He even smelled a terrible smell of blood.

And all of this was caused by those hateful Black Hawk Empire people.

The cousin of the White Eagle Kingdom stood up and walked a few meters away to the at a loss of time at the Black Eagle Empire. The faces of the Black Eagle Empire, who were still proud just now, were all sprayed green, but they didn't dare to talk anymore.

The so-called Black Hawk Empire is really not enough to look at in front of the White Hawk Kingdom. Every Black Hawk Empire is very clear about this.

"Did you see, the little fellow villager, this is called "sincere" if you don't learn swords and guns. When you meet a Black Hawk Empire, you don't need anything else to go up and fuck him, and he will be timid." Seeing that it was very useful for the young brother, Liu Lang turned his head and educated the little fellow villager of the kingdom.

"Study, learn." Zhou Dapeng nodded violently like a chicken pecking at rice.

To be honest, if those Black Hawk Empire people hadn't had a special relationship today, they wouldn't have been able to get in. During this period, various reports about the photos of the seven women from the Kingdom made Chinatown boil. There was no Black Hawk Empire people who dared to come to Chinatown where the Kingdom people gathered, let alone here. But he didn't have time to explain this to Liu Lang now.

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The kingdomist boxer, who had been constantly searching for loopholes in circles, made a mistake in his feet, and walked around the Muay Thai master like lightning. His upper body was not moving at all. With a "whip" sound, he kicked his legs sideways towards the temple on the Muay Thai master's right temple.

The name of the Shadowless Divine Leg was indeed not in vain. The legs were as fast as lightning. Because the speed was too fast, it actually made a sound of breaking through the air, as if a leg had tear apart the air in front of him.

"GOOD!" A loud shout came from the audience. The sound was so loud that it almost overturned the roof.

This voice reminded Liu Lang of a domestic basketball league he had watched in time and space, but the audience here was much more excited than in the basketball hall. The well-dressed men stood up and shouted with blushing faces. A few women from the White Eagle Kingdom raised their arms high without any image and screamed.

Because, once the kingdom boxer who was bet on the most will win, it will represent a lot of things.

The Muay Thai master moved, but did not move forward, but instead took a step back. He took a small step and avoided the opponent's sweeping foot.

The kingdom boxer kicked in the air, but the right foot was still in the air, his left foot rose into the air, and he turned around and kicked behind him, as fast as lightning and as graceful as a dragon, his posture was extremely beautiful.

This completely gave the audience's mood to the peak, and the cheers increased by one decibel again.

Liu Lang shook his head slightly. The reason why this poke foot is also called the mandarin duck foot is that it kicks one leg in a chain. As soon as one leg goes, one leg comes again and again, endless, making it extremely irresistible. It is one of the most powerful leg skills in kingdom arts.

Unfortunately, although the leg skills of the kingdom boxer are considered good, they are still far from the peak of poking feet. A real poking foot master can record the highest record in the air with the power of the opponent's cover in the air and even kick the eighteen legs. But at this time, his opponent did not resist at all, and always took advantage of the slightest opportunity to retreat and dodge.

Occasionally, he stretched out his arms and crossed his feet to block the attack range of the Kingdom Boxer faster than using force. In Liu Lang's opinion, this Kingdom Boxer is actually not far from defeat.

But the laymen off the field didn't know that they were cheering as the Kingdom boxers kept kicking. In their opinion, it was difficult to win if they had such a big advantage.
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