"ah..."

Tipped next to the fence and roared in pain. The feeling of the bone being cracked was still very uncomfortable.

Although this pain is not completely unbearable, he has suffered many more painful injuries as a professional boxer.

However, because this elbow not only cracked his kneecap, it seemed that his bones pressed against his nerves, the continuous pain was still unbearable.

"The winner this time is Zhapi of the Imperial Group."

"Congratulations to Zabi!"

The host shouted loudly.

"yeah!!!"

"Is this the master of Xiangcheng's strongest club? But that's it."

"Can you have some amazing ones? That's it?"

The younger brothers from the imperial group cheered after seeing them tied up and tied up. It was still very refreshing to crush the masters of the other club.

The 14K side was silent, and now they have begun to doubt whether they can win this boxing match.

Although their strongest double flower red stick has not appeared yet, they lost two rounds in the opening game and were crushed. The opponent has not even lost one person yet, which made them feel that their mentality of winning at the beginning has begun to shake.

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“These guys are really annoying.”

Greyhound narrowed his eyes and said, looking at these arrogant guys.

"You will be on the field later."

"Go and warm up."

"Aju has injured this guy's kneecap, it's no difficulty for you to beat him."

"Be careful with the next guy."

Xi Jin reminded him as he looked at the Greyhound who was about to take the field.

If the order of the imperial group is ranked according to strength, then there are indeed many capable people in this imperial group.

Although Zha Pi's strength has not reached the level of Levitra, and even the level of Prince Hongxing's War God, it has at least the strength of a top-level red stick.

If it is sorted by strength, then the third and fourth ones next may be as powerful as the Prince of Hongxing War God.

After all, there are three of the five people participating in the imperial group this time. Although Jin Mengkong's strength may not be less powerful, Zabi is not a Muay Thai, so even if he ranks first in Thailand, he will not have the title of Jin Mengkong. Only those who practice Muay Thai are qualified to be the title of Jin Mengkong.

However, those who can win the title of Jin Mengkong will definitely not be weak. After all, these people are at least top experts in Muay Thai. Even if they are weak, they will at least have the strength of an intermediate red stick.

"Yes, boss."

Greyhound nodded and replied.

"Apart from this zipeng, the remaining four people are likely to be practicing Muay Thai."

"Remember to be careful about their kicks when fighting them."

"MuoThai's kick is not an ordinary kick. If you are not careful, they will easily kick his leg bone."

Xi Jin looked at the four guys sitting opposite with white cloth tied in their hands while saying to the Greyhound.

"I know, boss, I will try my best to kill them all."

Greyhound nodded and said.

Then he stretched and began to warm up, looking for his condition within five minutes to avoid feeling less when he got into a fight.

After defeating the Yangui Ju, Zha Pi, who was opposite, also endured the pain of the cracked kneecap and walked down the arena to rest. Now he has begun to consider whether to surrender directly.

After all, he won two opponents, and even if the next one loses, no one will blame him.

However, after thinking about it, he still gave up this idea. If he loses, no one will blame him. However, if he takes the initiative to surrender, someone will definitely lead the rhythm and say that he is still afraid of facing his opponent and is a coward who only knows how to escape.

And he looked at the remaining three people, and it seemed that his next opponent was a short short man. He had a huge advantage in body size. Maybe even if his left foot was inconvenient to move, he could beat this guy.

If he could win three 14K guys by himself, he would definitely become famous in the future.

"Your feet are alright?"

"Do you want me to play directly next?"

The contestant next door of Zhapi looked at Zhapi and asked.

As a master, he could naturally see that his knee was injured very much. If he showed off his strength, he would probably be beaten up.

"It's okay, I can play two more guys like the ones I used to have."

Zhapi looked at this guy and smiled and blew the water.

He also knew that he was not in good condition now, but if he asked him to surrender directly, he still couldn't let go of this face.

"Then be careful."

This guy didn't stop him when Zhapi wanted to show off.

Although they are all from the same community, they still compete with each other.

If this guy was beaten and slaughtered because of his stubbornness, he would be quite happy. After all, there would be less people to compete with them for resources.

The five-minute break passed quickly, and both sides slowly walked onto the ring.

"This time, the Greyhound of the Jade-faced Tiger who played in the 14K side!"

"He is one of the six most powerful evil wolves in Xiangcheng recently, and has made countless contributions to the Jade-faced Tiger!"

The host loudly introduced the Greyhound.

"Dangdangdang!"

"The competition officially begins!"

When both of them walked onto the ring, the referee also rang the bell and announced that the game had officially begun.

"Yo, are you graduating from elementary school?"

"So short, don't you even have enough hair?"

"If you are so short, don't learn from others to get involved in society. Go home and drink milk."

After seeing the short gray dog, Zhapi laughed mercilessly.

He still likes to say such trash words, after all, it is quite easy to get opponents' mentality.

However, after seeing the Greyhound who was one shorter than his body, he was more confident that he could win.

Although this guy has quite strong muscles, the difference in body shape is here.

This guy named Greyhound is probably not even able to meet the featherweight standard. With his middleweight figure, he can completely crush this guy by relying on his body size.

Since weight and body shape are crucial to fighting, it is extremely difficult to defeat your opponent across the scale of weight.

It is very simple for a middleweight person to beat a featherweight person and it is not difficult at all.

"What kind of bird talk is that I dare to make the people in our club like that, and see if I can kill you."

The Greyhound shook his hands and looked at the tie coldly.

His relationship with Yan Guiju is quite good, so when he saw Yan Guiju being beaten like that by this guy, he was still very unhappy.

Moreover, this guy knew that his left foot was already inconvenient to move, so he dared to play, which was completely despised him.
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