Jiang Sen was a little disappointed when he saw these people's appearances different from those in his memory.

But soon he cheered up. He looked different, which did not mean that he was not a plot character.

After all, judging from the information currently available, this is a Hong Kong comprehensive world, and a person may have countless identities at the same time, so it is normal for different people to be different.

As for whether it is a plot character, you will know when the ring ends.

Jiang Sen walked up the ring from the side steps and took the boxing gloves handed over by the person next to him. As for the braces, he didn't want them.

Seeing that Jiang Sen finally came on stage, the audience started to cheer and yell.

At this time, in addition to the host, there was also a short man in his thirties with a dark skin. He looked at him with a cold face and listened to the voices of the people below the stage, as if he was called "Vietnam".

Judging from his appearance, he looks very much like a Vietnamese.

The man below shouted, "Fight, beat, beat..."

When the host saw it, he said to Jiang Sen who had just come up, "Free fighting. No hitting the back of the head, no Adam's apple, no hitting the crotch, no listening clearly?"

Jiang Sen nodded and began to wear gloves.

The Vietnamese boy on the opposite side rushed up without waiting for him to put on his boxing gloves, jumped up and knocked his fierce knees, and hit him in the chest, with a fierce wind.

If this hits the bone, Jiang Sen's sternum will be smashed.

Everyone was frightened by Vietnamese's fierce killing move.

Jiang Sen's eyes narrowed slightly from the other side, and he didn't even hide. His right leg was based on his waist as the axis and his left leg as the pillar. He turned around and swung his tail and swept it straight away.

Bang--

Jiang Sen made a first move with his right leg, and drove the Vietnamese boy in the air like a ball, flying straight out.

Vietnamese's body hit the rope hard, bounced back, and then fell heavily on the ring, as if defeated.

Bang—

"Puff~"

Vietnamese looked up, spit out a mouthful of blood from his mouth, and then fainted.

“…”

The whole hall was silent, and everyone was frightened by Jiang Sen's leg.

Although Vietnamese are relatively thin, they weigh 65 kilograms and are actually swept away with one kick. It’s hard to imagine how much strength Jiang Sen’s legs is?

"Wow... I'll kick people like sandbags."

"A little scary!"

After a few seconds of silence in the hall, a sound of surprise and admiration rang out.

Slap sex-

Countless applause sounded at the scene.

Even those who don’t know anything can see how terrifying Jiang Sen’s strength is? It’s completely crushing.

However, it was not only the people at the scene who were surprised, but even Jiang Sen himself was quite surprised.

He thought that since this Vietnamese boy dared to go on stage to fight, he would definitely have two tricks.

So the purpose of his kick just now was to attack him and rescue him. He wanted this Vietnamese boy to return to defense. He took advantage of the opportunity to get close to him and used Yue Family Fist.

After all, he hasn't practiced any leg skills seriously.

But he never expected that this Vietnamese boy was so unbeatable that he could not even avoid a single move and was directly pulled away...

Jiang Sen shook his head secretly and walked off the arena without waiting for the host to announce his victory.

At the same time, someone came on stage and quickly carried Vietnamese down for treatment.

After Jiang Sen got off the arena, everyone along the way automatically moved away, and saluted at the same time, with their eyes full of worship.

Any place in the world is the most important thing, let alone the black lessons that interpret the laws of the jungle to the extreme.

Jiang Sen won the respect of most people on the scene with his strong strength.

The host came on stage to announce that the winner of this round was Jiang Sen.

Mad Dog Qiang and Scar Zhong immediately started to be extremely excited, and the two of them were dancing.

If it weren't for seeing Jiang Sen's expressionless face as if he was thinking about something, they would have come up to celebrate.

But Jiang Sen is watching the points.

Defeating Vietnamese did not bring him points, and it was still 486 points.

It seems that this is an irrelevant little character, and his fate has no effect on the plot line.

Just like most ordinary people in this world, their existence or disappearance has no impact on the world.

It does not mean that others are not plot characters.

...

The first round of knockout is over.

There are 8 winners in total, with 8 halls, and the draw of lots begins to decide on the next round of the game.

The lottery results came out soon.

The first game was Tuen Mun Huachai Kun against Prince Kwun Tong.

The second game of Yuen Long Dae Wei vs. Mong Kok plane.

The third game is Tsuen Wan Dongguan Tie vs. Sham Shui Po Hei Tie Hua.

As for Jiang Sen, his opponent in this round is actually a woman, Li Feng, the daughter of Liansheng veteran Li Wenxuan.

Lai Piwen whispered to Jiang Sen: "Li Wenxuan has three sons, the eldest son works as a lawyer in the UK, the second son works as a biology teacher in Emireken, and the third son is also a good boy, an architect, and now he is in the Netherlands.

Li Wenxuan originally planned to let his sons inherit the family business, but unexpectedly, his sons were not interested in the life of fighting and killing. Instead, Li Feng, the daughter, has liked martial arts since she was a child, and she has mastered Nanquan. She has also made a name for herself in Temple Street and became a famous four-girl in Temple Street."

Jiang Sen didn't care about that Li Feng at all. He put all his thoughts on the ring. He wanted to see with his own eyes what level of force in this world is at?

So far, he has not met anyone who can make him take full advantage.

But he didn't believe that there were no masters in this world, he felt that he hadn't met yet.

The game began soon.

The two people on the ring beat each other and there was no difference between the winner and the loss.

Thousands of spectators in the hall were all very excited and shouted loudly.

However, Jiang Sen was disappointed after taking a look. Although the two of them on the stage had a basic fighting and fighting level, they were only at an amateur level, similar to that of Wu Sihai.

I also tried some skills in the early stage, but I was simply suppressed by physical strength and fought in disorganized ways.

Soon Hua Zaikun was knocked to the ground, struggled several times but failed to get up, and lost the game.

After this competition, the plane was on the field.

In his previous life, he thought that the spoon-eating plane was cool and a cruel person.

But the plane in this life, uh... is very big, and then he practiced fighting and understood some fighting skills. He was gone except that, and there was nothing that surprised him.

On the contrary, Da Gewei from Yuen Long must have undergone professional fighting training, and his positioning and dodging are very exquisite. Unfortunately, the difference between the size and the plane is too big, which is very disadvantageous.

As expected, the plane defeated Yuen Long Dae-wei by relying on its size and physical strength.

Although everyone in the hall was very excited and applauded and shouted, Jiang Sen was not interested and was very disappointed.

Before the hurdle master Dongguanzai came on stage, he was too lazy to watch it and went out to stroll around the Luo Family Martial Arts Hall.

Until Scar came out to find him.

"That Asen, you'll be on the field soon, look..."

Jiang Sen said with surprise: "What's the matter going to me? Isn't it over?"

When Babazhong heard Jiang Sen's words, he felt very whispered. He had just reported his name, but he was still pretending to be stupid. He didn't know what he was selling in the gourd?

However, he still explained carefully: "No! That was just the first game just now, and there is still a knockout match later."

Jiang Sen shook his head and said, "No! I am in poor condition today, I will only play one match."

Scar Zhong was stunned when he heard this, and then hurriedly said, "Not Ahsen... That, did you agree to Brother Qiang to help him fight yesterday, and you are changing your mind now?"

Jiang Sen said seriously: "Yes, I did agree to him, but I didn't say that I would help him win the game a few times. Anyway, I've played one for you, and I can't lose a single point."

He already knew that the real purpose of this arena match was actually to compete for the position of the person in Dajiao Tsui. Combined with Scar Zhong's previous grievances and desperately showing his gratitude to him, it is easy to guess that Mad Dog strongly wanted to win Scar Zhong's position.

In this case, it is no different from Mad Dog for money and Scar Zhong for money.

But I just want to help them compete for the position of the person who is talking to Dajiao Tsui for 100,000 yuan, and I’m dreaming!

Scar Zhong begged: "That...Asen, how about you fight again? Please."

Jiang Sen twisted his neck and said, "But I just kicked that Vietnamese boy, and his neck was a little strained. Otherwise, I will fight you for free tomorrow?"

“…”

What a hell, you kick someone with your legs instead of your neck, how can you hurt your neck?

Scar Zhong is not a fool, Jiang Sen is in a wrong state and has a neck strain. If he doesn't hear it, he will be in vain for more than ten years.

"Then... How do you want to play, Asen?"
Chapter completed!