Chapter 3491: Instantaneous second

As the voice of the hippie host fell, hundreds of spectators in the hall rushed to the row of recharge machines on the side. In this machine, you can swipe the card, then enter the amount to be charged in the machine, and which player to play. .
The odds are changing rapidly, and it is clear that most people have chosen to bet the Muay Thai King Golden Lion.
"At last I can see the Golden Lion." God, the Golden Lion is so terrible. This Chinese luck is too bad. I didn't expect the Golden Lion to be in the boxing world today."
"Yeah, yeah, the last time the Golden Lion punched the head of a boxer. Now think about it and feel excited."
"Hey, I saw it in that game, it’s exciting, and beautiful."
"Golden Lion, Golden Lion, Golden Lion."
At the end of the day, all the people began to shout the name of the golden lion.
Ye Haoran calmly stood on the ring.
At the rear, suddenly there was a rumbling sound, and then the wall that looked like cement was cracked, and then a gap was formed. Then a stair was revealed in the gap, and the stairway slowly came out of a T-boxer. The golden curls, bare upper body, the bronzed skin on his body, like a vulture orangutan.
Ye Haoran squinted his eyes. This is the golden lion. It looks really strong.
The golden lion came toward Ye Haoran, and the stairway behind him closed again and turned into a wall. After Ye Haoran read this scene, he finally understood why he could not find the stairs. The original staircase was invisible and had to be Open the wall to see it, and, as it seems, the switch should be inside.
Susan said nervously to Ye Haoran in the earphone: "Ye Haoran, you don't participate in the competition. These underground boxers are all desperate people. You don't want to fight with them. Now the five special operations team members are almost ready to go. The sky window is coming, so the action will start soon, you will come out soon."
Ye Haoran can hear Susan's worries, but he doesn't worry about anything. Don't look at the golden lion's strong like a bull, but for Ye Haoran, the real opponents are the inner masters who are not born. Those who look soft but actually have cultivated their inner gas, not the gorilla who purely cultivates the epidermis.
"Friends, the moment of excitement is coming. This one is the golden lion who won the championship of our Black Mountain Pavilion for seven consecutive weeks. And, every seven days of the game, every opponent of the Golden Lion It’s a boxer who was killed by life, so you are afraid, you are not afraid, you support does not support.
The hippie host screamed.
The following people are even more crazy, and they continue to make additional bets. Some of them are hesitant. After seeing the Golden Lion, they immediately rushed to buy the Golden Lion to win.
"It is the violent Muay Thai of the Golden Lion, or the legendary Chinese Kung Fu is better. Friends, the results will be announced soon. Now, the two players, please sign the life and death." The hippie said, with a wave of hands, two figures The hot Biji mud beauty came up, and each of them held a tray with a life-and-death in the tray, heading for Ye Haoran and the Golden Lion.
Ye Haoran frowned. He looked at the host and walked over. He whispered: "Remember what you said. If I don't see the deputy owner, you will die."
The hippie host shook his head and looked at Ye Haoran. He laughed and said: "Oh, oh, dear Chinese friend, can you see the deputy owner, but I didn't say it, but the golden lion said Count, if he killed you, you can't see the deputy in this life."
Ye Haoran reached out and squeezed the neck of the hippie host. "Don't play with me, my patience is limited."
The hippie host slammed Ye Haoran's arm and couldn't breathe.
"Hey, kid, what do you want." The golden lion came towards Ye Haoran. "Let him go, your opponent is me."
Ye Haoran looked at the golden lion and sneered. "If you are looking for death, you will come over."
"Ha ha ha ha, arrogant Chinese boy, the most I can't understand is that you Chinese people, there is no effort, you have to shoot any kung fu movies, but you have to blow your country's kung fu is how powerful, haha, really ridiculous Ah, what Li Xiaolong said, Jackie Chan, what is the thing that I was beaten by a punch, I will let you know today, what is the real kung fu, what is the king of the boxing." The golden lion finished, A loud scream, "squeaky", made a loud noise, and then rushed toward Ye Haoran.
Ye Haoran did not move at all.
The hippie host in Ye Haoran’s hands scared
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big feet, and shouted loudly toward Ye Haoran:
Hurry up and let me go, let me go, bastard, it’s really dead.

Ye Haoran still holds the neck of the hippie host in one hand, and the whole body does not move at all, letting the golden lion rush.
The audience under the audience was crazy and shouted: "Kill him, kill him, kill him,..."
The Golden Lion is getting more and more excited. When he is in front of Ye Haoran, he punches Ye Haoran’s head with a punch. The golden lion’s fist is extremely hard, and the speed of punching is also very fast. This is the characteristic of Muay Thai. It’s just fiercely called, and the best use of the boxers is the elbows and knees. Using these two places to fight the enemy, even the bulls can’t bear the punch of the Thai boxers.
Ye Haoran stared at the golden lion's fist, and the footsteps moved gently, then it flashed away, and then Ye Haoran stood behind the hippie host.
The golden lion saw himself punching the air, ah, big feet, and the whole person grabbed the past toward Ye Haoran.
Ye Haoran stood behind the hippie host. His footsteps were very flexible. Regardless of how the Golden Lion was in a hurry, Ye Haoran was always able to dodge, and there was always a hippie host between the Golden Lion.
The hippie host shouted and yelled, his mouth loudly: "Hurry up and let me go, oh, golden lion, you be careful, your fist almost hit my face, God, can you look at it? The Chinese, you will release me quickly, my body can't move, damn, what the are you doing."
Ye Haoran slammed his hands on the shoulders of the hippies and then clicked on the big pillars of the hippie host. The two acupuncture points, one is to control the arm, the arm is numb, the other is Control the legs, so that the legs are sore, although the acupoints are not as magical as depicted in the martial arts novels, can make people unable to move, or even can not talk, but the acupuncture is real, at least can make people sour Hemp, the movement is inconvenient.
The hippie host was now spotted by Ye Haoran. He stood there, swaying his body and trying to get out of this dangerous downfall, but his hands and feet seemed to be inaudible.
"Bastard, get out." The Golden Lion always couldn't catch Ye Haoran. He was very angry and shouted at the hippies.
The hippie host couldn't tell, loudly: "I want to go down, but I can't move at all."
"Bastard."
The golden lion was angry and he punched the head of the hippie host.
"砰", the hippie's face cracked like an explosion, and the nose, blood, and minced meat flew out and sprinkled on the ground.
"God."
"It's too violent."
"I like it very much, come on, the golden lion, and then hit the head of the Chinese boy."
"kill him."
The audience below screamed wildly, and the death of the hippie host, but also ignited the passion of the audience.
The body of the hippie host fell to the ground. As a result, Ye Haoran couldn't hide behind him. The golden lion looked at Ye Haoran coldly. He sneered, his fist was still dripping with blood. "Now You can hide, I see where you can hide."
Ye Haoran calmly stood in the same place, he did not look at the body of the hippie host on the ground, he originally intended to abolish this guy, not only because the host angered himself, but also because he was too indifferent to the life of the boxer, is a peace The guy who is as cold-blooded as a boxer, "Do you think that I really want to dodge you? I just watched this host not pleasing to the eye and killed him with your fist."
The golden lion's mouth opened, revealing a row of yellow-colored teeth. "Kid, no matter what you say, you are dead today, watching the boxing." The golden lion rushed toward Ye Haoran, shouting in his mouth. Punch, in fact, is a quick kick, a high foot whip.
Ye Haoran did not move this time, but he did not hide. He looked at the movement of the golden lion. Then, after the golden lion lifted his leg, Ye Haoran also lifted his leg. However, Ye Haoran’s movement was twice as fast as the golden lion. When the golden lion's leg was still in the air, Ye Haoran's foot had already kicked the golden lion's lap.
"boom."
It sounds like a metal collision.
The golden lion was just a leg on the ground. At this moment, he was kicked by Ye Haoran. The whole person slammed and fell to the ground.
Ye Haoran went away, condescending, and hooked his finger toward the golden lion. "Get up, let's continue." Ye Haoran's voice is very dull, but it reveals a murderous spirit. "Get up, let you see, what is it? Huaxia Kungfu, what is Huaxia Kungfu."
The golden lion fell to the ground. He was a little scared, but then it was a bigger anger. He spelled it. He held his hands and jumped up from the ground. The whole person once again flew toward Ye Haoran. This time he did not. Dare to use the legs, his fists are like a hammer to the Ye Haoran.
Ye Haoran still has no movements. After the golden lions punched, Ye Haoran also punched, and this time, Ye Haoran’s fist is still twice as fast as the golden lion’s fist.
"砰", another sound of broken bones, Ye Haoran's fist directly on the nose of the golden lion, the golden lion's nose immediately broke, then the nose, blood flow down the nostrils.
Ye Haoran raised his fist again, "Hey." Two punches, one punch left eye, one punch right eye, "啪嗒", the golden lion fell straight on the ground, motionless, his two eyes All of them rolled out of their eyes and rolled on the ring.
The entire hall of the boxing hall was quiet at once, and all the people could not imagine that the mighty golden lion like a gorilla had fallen to the ground without even supporting it for a minute.