Within two days, Lien Bailong has defeated most of his goals and has been constantly stepping on the Brotherhood.

The king is against the king, the general is against the general, and the strongest person in the Poker world is dealt with. No matter how many people there are, the white dragon will not be afraid.

After all, most people in the world are actually just gangsters, not enterprising, and do not want to engage in production. There are still a few real experts, let alone those who can reach first-class standards.

How can such things without will, thoughts, and souls be used to kill a true master by quantity?

The Brotherhood was defeated step by step, and the Qiye could not defeat the small ones by himself and took action against the Lien Bailong, which caused many Brotherhood venues to be closed.

Reducing combat power and strengthening the walls and clearing the fields are the choices of those cadres.

However, shrinkage is shrinkage, and some work is still something that the top leaders of the Brotherhood have to do in person. Now, Lian Bailong has come to Sham Shui Po.

Turn into an alley, there is a street fighting arena.

With the fame of Bruce Lee and the power that Ghost King Da showed in Chang Ying, a kung fu craze has been set off around the world. The Donghua government took advantage of the momentum to explain the martial arts restricted by the previous dynasty and how they repelled the invaders.

The leading and powerful martial arts have made the people regain their confidence and made Donghua the country that advocates martial arts the most.

The warriors are full of energy. After practicing martial arts and becoming stronger, the human body is competitive and the wild beasts that prey on the weak are stimulated. Countless warriors want to prove their strength to the world with their fists.

Even if the general public does not want to end up in person, they also want to see exciting competitions. Therefore, street fighting, martial arts court and life-and-death battles, various competition methods have been introduced, becoming the most popular entertainment activities for the people of Donghua.

Although there are different winning conditions, various fighting methods have one thing in common.

That is, there are no extra rules and no limit on any tricks. As long as you defeat your opponent, you will be a hero, and you will win praise and money!

Street fight, or street fight, street fight, the same is true.

In the alley, several traffic cones were placed, using this as the boundary to divide the battlefield and the auditorium.

Within the boundary, there is a circle with a diameter of only more than ten feet, and the winning condition of the street fight is to use any means to knock the opponent out of bounds.

The goal of refining the white dragon will come here today to conduct an assessment to see if the domineering players in this street are qualified to log in to the competition venue opened by their Brotherhood.

Unlike powerful masters like Lien Bailong, ordinary warriors who want to step onto a higher stage either show their own strength or have a good reputation. Fame often has a certain relationship with strength.

Only a real master with sufficient strength can pay the entrance fee and come to the higher stage of the competition venue to confront stronger opponents.

That’s right, the warriors who just passed the assessment did not pay the money on the field, but paid the fee to go to the stage. Only by winning can they win back with the principal and the profit.

When Lien Bailong squeezed to the front, he saw a man holding an iron box with an iron body like him, who was a strong figure. He was famous for his target for the Great Sage's Fist. Dubaiwen, one of the five major red sticks of the Brotherhood, knocked to the ground with one punch.

Dubwen, wearing a vest jeans, picked up the iron box that fell on the ground, opened it and looked at it, and he threw it back to the man who fell to the ground. The banknotes and coins in the box fell all over the ground, and he said:

"If you win, you won't feel glorious. You should take it back and take it to be bearish!"

Just as he turned around and was about to leave, the white dragon stepped forward, the man on the ground got up and sat on the ground, stretching his hand to the position of his thighs and calves, while saying:

"Wait, I'm still in the circle and haven't lost yet."

Hearing this, Lian Bailong turned his eyes to the man and showed an interesting smile. Dubaiwen turned around and said:

"It turns out that you don't deserve a beating, but you're impatient. OK! I'll beat you until you can't get up."

"Wait a minute."

The man stretched out his hand and stopped Dubaiwen's movements, "I finally understood what went wrong. After practicing this morning, I rushed to open a store, but I forgot about this..."

He took out several loads and threw them on the ground. When the things containing heavy iron blocks landed on the ground, a loud noise came, the cement floor cracked and sand and dust flew.

Cracks like spiders-webs appeared on the ground, and the cracks spread to the places where the audience stood.

Seeing this scene, Dubai was moved and smiled.

"Hmph, so what if you lift the shackles? Do you think it's a comic? You and I have a huge gap in strength, and reducing the weight will not affect the final result.

"The level of the Nine and the One Team is too far different. You are dead!"

Holding hands, Dubwen said easily.

The man stood up, jumped gently on the ground, moving his body, adapting to the feeling of reducing the weight.

"I don't know how to bet on horses. I only know one sentence for boxing power - the road from afar knows horse power!"

He rushed forward and continued: "The winner of the short-distance race cannot be accurate!"

The man's name made Lian Bailong chuckle and stopped moving forward.

"I have the momentum and stamina. In the end, who was beaten so hard that he couldn't get up, wait and see!"

The two fists were continuously released, turning into a fist shadow. After removing the load, his strength and speed of his moves rose more than one step, and even Dubaiwen's expression became solemn.

‘The speed is much faster.’ Dubwen thought to himself.

He raised his arm to block it, but the fist on the ground arm was as light as raindrops, which was a false move.

Turning his fist into a mantis' finger, the fist's finger hooked on Dubuwen's wrist thorns, one point left and right, Dubuwen's door opened wide, and his face showed surprise.

But the face of the fist was still full of confidence. A quick punch hit and landed on Dub's bra and abdomen, knocking it back.

Lian Bailong could see clearly that the punch of the boxing force just now clearly used the strength of the Cun Fist in Jeet Kune Do.

Covering his abdomen, Dubai took a breath, and his fist was much heavier than he thought.

"Hmph, both red boxing and taekwondo, even the mantis boxing has come out. Which school do you belong to? "

There are too many short-range and urgent moves, and Dubaiwen failed to see the fist with just the force. The most core technique of exerting force is Jeet Kune Do's Cun Fist.

He is very limited in his ability to fight!

I made a prediction of the outcome in my mind, and the white dragon was thinking.

I came to find Dubaiwen, but now I've been intercepted, so I'll just have a waste of time?

And I really can't get interested in Dubian.

Compared to Dubwen, this man named boxing power is more attractive to him.

Just as Lian Bailong was thinking about what to do, the answer to boxing power came to everyone's ears.

"No door or sect! I am a young man with extraordinary talent, and I can see any skill at a glance. I can use it when I think about it and touch it. I can use it at any time because of the excitement, so—
Chapter completed!