Chapter 1927: Kung Fu Boy...

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Bang, bang...
In the underground boxing arena, the fist to the flesh competition is exciting.
Tong Jiayao stood in the first row, her cheeks flushed, her hands clenched into fists.
Shaking back and forth with excitement from time to time, as if to hammer something, only to find that there was only air in front of him.
Ding.
At the end of the second game, the blue pants who were about to be unable to hold on got a respite!
"Who are you betting to win?"
Li Zitao, who was waiting to play, looked at the two old friends.
"Let's talk about something else."
Judging by the dejection of the two, you know that they chose blue pants.
"This is really bad!"
Li Zitao took a sip of beer and said with a smile: "However, you will make a lot of money later."
"Haha, we have already bought it, Kung Fu boy!" The two old kids said excitedly, showing off their gambling tickets.
"This name is really bad!"
"Come on, man, Kung Fu sounds dazzling, not bad at all!"
"...You're right, Kung Fu is dazzling, but why is it a Kung Fu kid?"
"Hey, guys, don't worry about this, the game has started."
"Wow~" I saw the blue pants being knocked down.
The arc of blood mixed with broken teeth went out two or three meters away, lying on the ring unconsciously, and was soon dragged away by the thigh.
A bright bloodstain was dragged on the ground, it was very beautiful!
Deafening screams one after another.
Humans love primitiveness, blood, violence, alcohol and crazy screams, like a woman who wants to tear her clothes and reveal...
Make the atmosphere at the scene more chaotic and hot!
"It's your turn, Kung Fu boy!"
Lawrence raised his fist and punched it like he was handsome!
Li Zitao rolled his eyes silently, and turned to the backstage.
"Can I...may I go with you?"
Tong Jiayao looked at him with some worry, and wanted to go backstage with him.
Although this doesn't change anything, at least he can stay with him.
Li Zitao shook his head funny and said: "You don't want to go backstage, wait for me here, I'll be back in 5 minutes."
Leading to the backstage is a narrow alley that needs to be lowered to pass. Li Zitao came to the locker room.
A room is full of cement on all sides, with a bench in the middle.
Rotten towels, empty wine bottles, bandages and blood stains were everywhere.
The smell of sweat, blood, saliva and various liquids in the air is irritating!
"This is your costume, kid!"
The little man took a funny red pants and threw it at him.
Li Zitao quickly stepped away to avoid being attacked by the wet shorts.
"I have a private job!"
Li Zitao took out the shorts he had prepared, put them on and put the clothes into the handbag.
"You still need to tie a bandage!" The little man reminded him as he walked out wearing pants.
"No need. The game is over. I don't want to be entangled in it and take it down in a few minutes."
Li Zitao carried the duffel bag and walked by him sideways with a smile.
He needs to solve his opponent first, then take the money he won, and then go to eat a good meal.
When he came to the ring, Li Zitao handed the handbag to Tong Jiayao, who was constantly looking around.
"Don't worry, I said I will be back soon!" After kissing her on the cheek, Li Zitao stepped onto the ring.
The host’s introduction is over, Lan Fang’s ‘hurricane fanatic’.
(Applause thunderous...)
The "Kung Fu Boy" of the red side. ’
(A boo, mixed with a few mosquito-like roars.)
Compared to the Chinese kid who just didn't know where he came out of the stage for the first time.
They obviously prefer cruel methods and have won 16 games.
What the kid likes most is to twist his opponent's neck, mercilessly!
This is exactly what the audience is looking forward to, and what they want is this thrill of bloodshot.
However, after Li Zitao came to power, some people began to regret it.
……woman.
Cold eyes, sharp cheeks.
Small broken hair, bronze skin, golden ratio height.
The muscles are strong but not exaggerated, giving a pleasing beauty.
Compared with the "hurricane fanatic" opposite, his figure can only be described as thin.
But in fact, this thin body is more acceptable.
Those huge, lumpy or tumor-like muscles.
In addition to winning the approval of the friends, it will not make people sexually interesting.
And Li Zitao...no, I should say Bruce.
The ladies at the scene have started to speed up their heartbeats, their bodies are hot, and their cheeks are flushed and they keep fanning their hands in their ears.
Is the heat here too high, so hot...
"Boy, I will hit you all over the floor, and then break your neck!" The hurricane fanatic obviously discovered this too.
He was very upset that his opponent was welcomed by the women, and they even started screaming.
For a while, fan the wind by hand, and then pull the neckline, that coquettish bitch-like.
‘A bunch of humble bitches! ’
The hurricane fanatic squeezed his fist, shook his head and walked toward the field with murderous intent.
Li Zitao was already standing there, waiting for the referee to speak.
He wasn't interested in talking trash, because the guy on the other side was not even trash.
Talking will only waste saliva.
Please, get started!
"Ready, Go!" The referee's arm dropped and backed away.
boom.
At the end of the game, the optimistic "hurricane fanatic" was in front of everyone.
After a few laps like a bloated ballerina.
He fell heavily to the ground, no reaction!
The scene fell into silence for a long time, and a needle could be heard clearly when it fell on the ground~EbookFREE.me~ no one ringed the bell, no one cheered.
The referee stood there staring blankly at the "hurricane fanatic," what just happened? ? ?
The audience was as stunned as him, what happened?
"Oh, kung fu, kung fu..." Lawrence raised his right arm and shouted frantically.
"Ah~Kung Fu boy."
The women screamed, and the virus-like hormones in the body made them want to tear off their clothes.
All, without an inch.
"Ah~~"
Before the referee announced, Li Zitao had stepped down and left.
The most indispensable thing in the United States is a person with a personality. The more deviant, the more sought after.
Therefore, he does not need to stand on the stage and wait for the referee to announce.
The hairy monkey on the opposite side has been beaten to the point where he can't find his teeth.
The process is very simple, at the moment the referee retreats.
Li Zitao hit the left cheek of the "hurricane fanatic" with a right hook.
K·O.
"Ho, you made us win a lot of money." Lawrence and Jonathan were waiting for him to accept the award together.
However, other people looked at him with hatred.
Because he caused everyone to lose money.
"This, we won."
When they came to the prize redemption office, the four of them handed the betting tickets to the prize redee.
After talking in a low voice with the man standing behind him, he opened the drawer and started counting money.
"It seems that you made a lot of money this time!" Frank, the boxing ring owner, said with a smile.
"Yes, we are going to celebrate."
Li Zitao looked at the pants on his body and said, "Of course, I have to change my clothes first."
"You are very interesting, are you interested in making more money?" Frank took a fancy to his skill, if he could sign him, he would definitely make a lot of money.