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Chapter 176 Fierce Battle

Both sides stood in the ring and neither spoke.

Du Shuanghua was a little contemptuous of Wang Donglai at first, but after fighting Wang Donglai a few nights ago, he put aside his contempt.

A head worth 10 million is indeed not easy to pick.

This was the conclusion he came to after leaving the villa, but he did not think that Wang Donglai was better than him, because that night, he felt that he had the upper hand.

Next came the betting time, and as Wang Donglai expected, almost everyone at the scene put their money on Du Shuanghua.

This is exactly what Wang Donglai hopes. Although he dare not say that he can beat Du Shuanghua 100%, he is still 70% sure.

If you only rely on fighting skills, Du Shuanghua's strength is higher than that of Black and White, but when it comes to killing, he is definitely not as good as Black and White. After all, the latter two are internationally famous killers.

Even the Black and White Demons were killed by him. No matter how powerful Du Shuanghua was in fighting and how awesome his unarmed killing skills were, he could never be his opponent as an assassination expert.

Moreover, I have received devilish training since I was a child, and the training intensity is just as intense as Du Shuanghua's.

"I want your head today." Du Shuanghua finally said as the game was about to begin.

"Both each other." Wang Donglai narrowed his eyes.

"Du Shuanghua, beat him to death."

"You're so skinny and you dare to come to black market boxing. You're just looking for death."

"I couldn't see that in 20 seconds, he would be killed."

"God of Death, kick his balls out later!"

The audience began to cheer for Du Shuanghua crazily, and the words they said were extremely cruel and unpalatable.

At this time, Sun Jianan came to the audience and asked nervously: "Brother, are you sure? The opponent is Du Shuanghua, the God of Death, and the kill rate has reached a terrifying 100%."

"Not sure." Wang Donglai said with a smile. From his frivolous tone, it was impossible to tell whether he was joking or not.

Cold sweat broke out on Sun Jianan's forehead uncontrollably. He was not worried about Wang Donglai, but worried about money.

When he thought about it, if Wang Donglai lost, he would definitely end up dead, but it didn't matter if he died, he still had to pay for it, and even if he just lost money, he would also have to pay to his death.

Therefore, in the face of interests, those who call themselves brothers are nothing more than bullshit, especially people like Sun Jianan.

"No rules, no time limit, until one party is killed or disabled, the game begins!"

"Ding ding ding." As the bell rang to start the game, Wang Donglai and Du Shuanghua stood face to face.

Almost as soon as the bell fell, Wang Donglai took action quickly.

Last time in the villa, the reason why he blindly defended was to test Du Shuanghua's strength and strength, but now there is no need for that. In the arena of life and death, whoever is soft-handed may be beaten to death.

Wang Donglai used the fastest speed to kick Du Shuanghua in the face with a sweeping kick. The speed was so fast that it was difficult for the naked eye to grasp it.

Du Shuanghua was shocked. He had never seen Wang Donglai's kicking speed before.

He reluctantly took a step back and managed to avoid Wang Donglai's kick, but his nose was still scratched. Hearing a crisp "click" sound, Du Shuanghua knew that the bridge of his nose might have been broken by the kick.

"Ah——" Surprised, Du Shuanghua roared angrily, and also kicked Wang Donglai with a sweep, aiming directly at Wang Donglai's ribs.

His sweeping kicks are famously powerful in the underground boxing circles in Province Z. Once his opponent is kicked, he will end up with either a broken bone or a dislocated position.

Therefore, during that period, any opponent of Du Shuanghua would choose to run away shamelessly when faced with his kicks, and would not dare to confront him head-on.

But this time, Wang Donglai surprised everyone by advancing forward instead of retreating, crossing his hands in front of his chest.

Just listen to the sound of bones hitting each other. The audience clenched their fists and trembled because they were too nervous. Several women were chewing gum in their mouths. The frequency of chewing was very fast, which was enough to show their inner feelings at this moment.

How nervous.

Of course, more people shouted and cheered, and the scene became extremely chaotic for a while.

Wang Donglai stood on the same spot with his feet without moving at all, and actually blocked Du Shuanghua's full-strength leg from the front.

"The legs are so heavy." Wang Donglai was slightly shocked and shook his slightly numb arms.

There are no fancy martial arts routines in black market boxing matches. They only focus on two things when they are in the ring. The first is to hit hard, and the second is to kill the opponent as quickly as possible.

Du Shuanghua's eyes were filled with surprise when she saw Wang Donglai actually blocking one of his legs.

You know, in his past 100 games, no opponent has been able to catch his leg head-on and still be unharmed.

Wang Donglai didn't give Du Shuanghua a moment to think. He quickly squatted down and kicked Du Shuanghua's ankle with a sweeping kick. Then when his center of gravity was unstable and he was leaning in the air and about to fall, he suddenly turned around and kicked back, directly knocking Du Shuanghua down with a kick.

Du Shuanghua was kicked out of the ring and fell into the crowd.

"Wow--" The audience instantly exploded.

The series of actions just now seemed like a long time, but in fact it only lasted less than 10 seconds.

And in just 10 seconds, Du Shuanghua was kicked out of the ring. Many spectators did not even see Wang Donglai's actions clearly, and they did not realize that Du Shuanghua had lost the prize.

"Go away!" Du Shuanghua roared, pushing away the crowd around him and returning to the ring.

"Ah -" At this moment, Du Shuanghua was in a state of extreme anger and about to lose his mind. He had never encountered such a disadvantage before.

The man in front of him was so thin, so why was he stronger than me? Even his speed could steadily suppress him. In front of him, he was just a slow-moving target.

Soon, Du Shuanghua gave up thinking and focused all his attention on Wang Donglai in front of him.

"Why is the face of the God of Death bleeding?" After the two people on the stage stopped, someone in the audience finally noticed blood seeping out of the towel on Du Shuanghua's face.

"Who is that mysterious player? His shooting speed is so fast that he can't see clearly." Everyone's faces were filled with surprise.

At this time, Sun Jianan breathed a sigh of relief and thought: It seems that this Wang Donglai is really not simple. Facing Du Shuanghua, it only took less than 10 seconds to injure him and gain the upper hand.

After seeing Wang Donglai's terrifying strength, Du Shuanghua no longer dared to step forward casually, and began to look for opportunities to kill him with one blow, and distanced himself from Wang Donglai.

Wang Donglai did not just attack blindly. After all, Du Shuanghua's fists and kicks were also very powerful. If he was not careful and was hit in some vulnerable parts, he would still be knocked out by him.

Next, the two sides entered a stage of testing each other.

I saw Du Shuanghua quickly punching Wang Donglai on the collarbone very quickly.

Wang Donglai did not dare to neglect, and fist-bumped with Du Shuanghua.

The fists collided with each other, making a clearly audible "dong-dong" sound. Just hearing the sound made people feel extremely painful.

Because it was a tentative fist fight, neither of them could use their full strength. On the surface, it looked like they were evenly matched, but of course that was the reality.

Wang Donglai is not in a hurry at all. He is very confident in his physical fitness. If he keeps exerting himself, he feels that he will definitely win.

At this time, Du Shuanghua swung his right hand at Wang Donglai's nose and punched him, the speed was slightly slower than the previous punches.

Wang Donglai wanted to block it with his hands, but at this time, Du Shuanghua quickly closed his fist, quickly changed his punching path, and used his left hand to land an uppercut, hitting Wang Donglai's jaw.

If this punch was hit, even Wang Donglai would be seriously injured, ranging from a broken jaw to falling to the ground.

Seeing that Du Shuanghua's uppercut was about to hit his chin, Wang Donglai quickly leaned back, and Du Shuanghua's fist almost brushed his chin.

Seeing that Wang Donglai's center of gravity was unstable, Du Shuanghua felt that his chance had come. He jumped up suddenly and hit Wang Donglai's throat with his right fist with the power of breaking the wind.

When leaning back, Wang Donglai was unable to dodge at all, but who knew that he deliberately exposed this flaw.

At this moment, Du Shuanghua was in the air, using the force of gravity to punch Wang Donglai on the neck.

The two people on the ring, one in the air, made a full blow, completely blocking their escape route.

The other one fell backwards, seemingly with nowhere to escape, but which side was forced into a desperate situation? (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)


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