The ring battle between Yang Yi and Dwarf Tiger is about to begin. There is a lot of excitement inside and outside the hall. Everyone has seen how strong Dwarf Tiger is, but this is the first time for Yang Yi and the others.
Yang Yi has a tall and straight body and looks very ordinary. How could he be the opponent of Dwarf Tiger?
At this moment, nine out of ten people bet on Dwarf Tiger to win. Only a few people just wanted to have fun and bet on Yang Yi to win.
"Sister, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to make money! We can't miss it!" Xu Wentao said excitedly in the corner.
They know the best about Yang Yi. In the past, he was a softie. Although the last time he beat them was very fierce, how could he compare with the short-footed tiger?
"Opportunity, good opportunity!"
Xu Wenjing also didn't expect that they would get an opportunity to make money once they came here. If they could see Yang Yi being beaten to death and they make money again, it would be a great feeling.
"Brother, here are all our family's savings. A total of 520,000 yuan is here. You can take it." Xu Wenjing took out a card and handed it to Xu Wentao without hesitation. It was a pity.
Woolen cloth.
"If I had known, I would have sold all those jewelry bags. What a pity, what a pity!"
"Yes, sister, if I knew this was going to happen, it would be worthwhile to sell the house. Forget it, it's not bad to win 520,000. I'll place the bet first. It's too late."
After speaking, Xu Wentao eagerly went to place his bet.
The situation in front of him made Qian Feng's eyelids twitch. If he wins, he can earn at least tens of millions, right?
"Yang Yi, I hope you won't disappoint me!" Qian Feng looked at Yang Yi, who was already on stage, with an inexplicable meaning flashing in his eyes.
On the arena.
Dwarf Tiger was sitting on a chair in a corner with his eyes closed, his arms folded across his chest like a winter melon, and several masseurs behind him were massaging him.
Yang Yi came to the stage and stood still, looking at the short-legged tiger like that.
"Get out of the way!" Dwarf Tiger stood up fiercely, causing several masseuses behind him to stagger. They hurriedly moved their chairs and got off the stage.
"Are you sure? Qian Feng sent you, a bean sprout, to fight with me?" The short-legged tiger's eyes were so big that they looked like bull's eyes.
His muscles were all wrapped around his body like tree roots. Just looking at him gave him a strong sense of oppression. Compared with him, Yang Yi looked like bean sprouts.
"Hahaha... admit defeat as soon as possible!"
"Dwarf Tiger, kill him!"
"Dwarf Tiger!"
“…”
Cheers, whistles, and laughter resounded throughout the scene, but Yang Yi was very calm and said something that was booed by the audience.
"Dwarf Winter Melon, you are no match for me!"
"Boy, you're looking for death!" What Dwarf Tiger hates most is when people call him Dwarf Winter Melon. When he heard these three words, he rushed over instantly like a powder keg being ignited.
"Dong, dong, dong..." The ring roared under the feet, like an earthquake, and everyone in the audience went even crazier.
"Bean sprouts, punch me!"
"call…"
The short-footed tiger threw a fierce punch, and the air roared. The power was frightening to everyone.
Amid the high-pitched shouts of the crowd, Yang Yi just took a step sideways and punched out. The short-legged tiger was very strong, so Yang Yi would not confront him head-on.
Dwarf Tiger was powerful, but his bulk made him slow to react, and he was punched in the chest by Yang Yi.
"boom!"
“Ding-deng-deng!”
The short-legged tiger was knocked back three steps. Everyone watching this scene was stunned. Shouldn't Yang Yi be knocked down with one punch? Why did the short-legged tiger retreat?
Those who bet on Yang Yi’s victory suddenly became energetic and shouted great job!
"There's something going on!" Qian Feng's eyes lit up, and his guess was indeed correct. This kid did have two skills.
Boss He's eyes also lit up. It was obvious that Yang Yi defeated the short-footed tiger with one move, which surprised him.
"It's really hard enough." Yang Yi waved his hand with a relaxed look on his face. He just tried it out.
The short-footed tiger stared at the chest that had been punched for a long time, then suddenly raised his head and shouted angrily, "Boy, you've pissed me off, get down!"
This time, the short-legged tiger was obviously serious about it. When it approached Yang Yi, the two walls opened and closed violently. This was to imprison Yang Yi and strangle him completely.
"Ouch..." The scene screamed, as if they had seen Yang Yi surrendering.
Unexpectedly, Yang Yi also shouted, "Well done!"
Under everyone's astonished gaze, Yang Yi took the initiative to rush forward, swinging his arms to both sides, and the powerful force forcefully swung the short-footed tiger's arms away.
Then Yang Yi came forward with one punch, two punches, and three punches!
"Bang bang bang!"
The punches hit the flesh, and the short-footed tiger retreated, retreated, and kept retreating.
The spectators who had exclaimed before opened their mouths wide, as if a fist had been stuffed in their mouths, and they were speechless and could not speak a word.
In the hall, Boss He and Qian Feng stood up in surprise, staring at the two people on the ring.
"Ah..." Dwarf Tiger shouted angrily, waving his arms wildly, and he was confused. The boy in front of him shocked him. He really couldn't understand how this bean sprout could have such great strength.
"Pi Hou thinks there's nothing I can do?" Yang Yi chuckled, dodged the opponent's palm-like slap, jumped up, and slapped him away.
"Pah!" A crisp sound of applause resounded throughout the audience.
Dwarf Tiger roared again, but to no avail. He couldn't touch Yang Yi at all.
"Get down!" Yang Yi kicked the dwarf tiger violently in a series of kicks.
"Boom!" Dwarf Tiger flew under the ring, kicked up a cloud of dust, and could not get up again.
Arena competition, Yang Yisheng!
At this moment, except for the screams of Dwarf Tiger, no one in the audience spoke. They all looked at Yang Yi on the stage in shock.
But this silence only lasted for a few seconds, and the scene suddenly exploded!
"Oh my God, he actually won! A dwarf tiger weighing more than 300 pounds was kicked away by him!"
"Is this even a human being? Isn't this strength too ridiculous?"
"Regret, labor and capital regret, labor and capital's 800,000! Damn you, Dwarf Tiger, causing labor and capital to lose 800,000!"
"It's over, it's all over, the property of labor and capital is all over!"
There were wailing sounds inside and outside the stadium, and those who bet on the Dwarf Tiger all acted as if their parents had died.
"Sister..." Xu Wentao's voice was trembling. He looked at his sister in disbelief, hoping that she would say it was a dream.
"Plop." Xu Wenjing sat down on the ground, devastated. Five hundred and twenty thousand, all the Xu family's savings, was lost!
"How could this happen? How can Yang Yi be so good at fighting? Impossible, absolutely impossible!"
Xu Wenjing shook her head desperately, but the cheers and wailing around her told her that all this was true.
"Hahaha..." Qian Feng laughed out loud. When he saw Yang Yi coming in, he stood up: "Brother Yang Yi, you really gave me a big surprise!"