On the ring, there was a piece of blood and the smell of blood was everywhere.x23us.

Basong looked at the tyrant who had his head exploded and shook his head.

He didn't want to kill anyone.

"Wow, awesome!"

"Awesome!"

After a brief silence, a few cheers came from the scene.

These are all spectators who put the bet on Basong. Basong won, and they won a lot of money.

"Damn, this Thai black guy really won... He started, no, his lower leg was ruthless enough, and he kicked Balong's head with one kick."

Lin Yiming also reacted and said.

"The boxing is two doors, and it depends entirely on the feet to hit people... In Muay Thai, the leg technique is the most important, and the lethality is very high."

Tang Luo looked at Ba Song on the ring and said something that he didn't say.

That is... Basong's kick is not simple. It is not the leg technique in ordinary Muay Thai, but the ultimate skill in ancient Muay Thai to split the Tian Leg!

As the saying goes, if you practice this ultimate skill, you can break the sky with one leg!

Although this is bragging, since you dare to brag like this, it must be very powerful!

The most important thing is that the cracked legs in ancient Muay Thai were almost lost.

There is only one place in the whole of Thailand, and that is the Thai royal family!

And this Basong will split the legs, which is probably related to the Thai royal family.

What interested Tang Luo was how could people who had a relationship with the Thai royal family come to China, and even fight underground life and death punches!

Soon, Balong's body was dragged down, but Basong stood in the middle of the ring and did not leave.

"Fuck, is this guy going to continue defending the storm? That's awesome!"

Lin Yiming's eyes lit up and he was a little excited.

Tang Luo lit a cigarette but didn't say anything.

A few minutes later, another boxer stood on the stage, and it was also heavyweight, not worse than Tyrannosaurus.

However, this heavyweight boxer did not last long and was knocked to the ground by Basong.

It is worth mentioning that the boxer did not fight back again, and Basong did not kill anyone.

Life and Death Fist, it’s not necessary to kill people!

In five consecutive games, Basong won five wins and zero losses.

The atmosphere at the scene was pushed to a climax.

The spectators shouted loudly, this was witnessing the birth of a king!

After five games, Basong did not continue to defend the game, but went on.

"Why didn't he continue?"

Lin Yiming was curious.

"He was injured, and the fourth and fifth people both injured him, but he forced himself to suppress it. If there was another one, he could not suppress it. What awaited him might be death."

Tang Luo saw it very clearly.

"So that's how it is."

Lin Yiming nodded.

"However, five games in a row are also very awesome... His five games are much more valuable than Balong's five consecutive games. After all, the starting point is there, the king Balong who has won five consecutive games, and then one is stronger than the other."

"Um."

Tang Luo nodded. Basong's strength should be around the peak of the early stage of the Dark Spirit.

"Lao Lin, do you know the person in charge here?"

"I know, what's wrong?"

Lin Yiming turned his head and asked.

“Are you familiar?”

Tang Luo asked again.

"Well, I'm not very familiar with it... Just tell me what you want!"

Lin Yiming lit a cigarette.

"In my eyes, there are only two types of people in China Sea. Do you know which two are?"

"Which two types? Men and women?"

"no."

"Friends and enemies?"

"No, it's someone who gives me Mr. Lin's face and someone who doesn't give me Mr. Lin's face... So, it doesn't matter whether you are familiar with me or not."
Chapter completed!