Lao Zhuang was satisfied with Zhang Feng helping him out, but he still felt uncomfortable thinking about Zhang Feng competing with Bai Pi in the ring.
Baipi's skill is directly proportional to his degree of perversion. Everyone on the road knows that, otherwise Baipi would have been killed many times.
Paozi also said: "Brother Zhang, you are a bit reckless this time. Don't look at the white-skinned man as a ghost or a ghost, bitch, in fact, the bottom of your hand is very hard, even if it is the same as me."
"And once you are not Baipi's opponent, this kid will definitely not show mercy, and no one will give him face."
"It's okay, don't worry, Brother Pao. If I lose to this fake girl, do I still have to hang out? Hahaha!" Zhang Feng said indifferently.
Paozi shook his head slightly, it is true that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, and they will regret it when they suffer a loss.
"Hey, brother Zhang, don't worry. Baipi will be really cruel when the time comes. Even if I lose this face, brother, I will still save your life!"
Zhang Feng nodded gratefully.
However, he was sneering in his heart. When wandering around in the joints, he would not use any dirty tricks. Coupled with the torture on Huangquan Road, he was absolutely confident in his own skills.
There was a sneer on Baipi's lips. He was worried that he couldn't find a way to regain the face he had lost. Now it was a good thing that this kid just ran into his arms and wanted to die, so don't blame yourself for being cruel.
Uncle Sang came out and said: "Almost everyone has come, and we won't wait any longer for those who didn't come! I have brought four boxers this time to fight two by two! As for their strength, I don't know. It depends on you." I'm the host. If you want to play two games, you can place a bet, and the odds are one to one."
"No problem, let's get started!"
A boxer came out from the left and right sides, wearing only a pair of shorts, without any protection, and no gloves.
The eyes of both people were as cold as walking zombies, and their bodies were covered with scars!
Walking into the fist, the iron cage above was lowered, shrouding the two people in it.
Cage fighting, life and death punches!
Only the victorious party can come out alive, while the loser will be beaten to death!
The drug dealers handed over to the waiters one after another and placed bets on the two boxers.
"How about it, brother Zhang, do you want to place a bet? This is also a bet. You should be better at it, right?" Paozi asked with a smile.
Zhang Feng shook his head and said: "Brother Pao, I'm really not good at this, but Brother Pao is very skilled, so he should have some insights. Whichever one you like, I will follow suit and get some of Brother Pao's joy."
"Hahaha, what you say is just right!"
Paozi smiled, casting his eyes on the boxers standing at the two corners of the cage, and said: "The one wearing red pants is pretty good! You see, his thigh muscles are extremely developed, and his calves are slender. Even if he has enough strength, he must be very fast. Quick. As the old saying goes, hands are two doors, and it’s not unreasonable to rely on your feet.”
"Good day!" Zhang Feng called the waiter and bet a thousand dollars on the red pants.
When Lao Zhuang heard what Brother Pao said made sense, he directly bet 10,000 US dollars.
Brother Pao bet 20,000 US dollars, obviously very confident in his judgment.
Zhang Feng actually didn't agree with Brother Pao's judgment, so he only bet one thousand US dollars.
It's just that I couldn't disgrace Brother Pao, so I didn't express my thoughts.
The one in red trousers does seem to have a better physical condition, but another short and thin man has his eyes fixed on the tall man in red trousers, with bloodthirsty madness in his eyes!
And this kind of madness is something that red pants don’t possess!
If it were a formal competition, the red pants would definitely win. Now it's a life-and-death fist, and the outcome is uncertain!
After confirming that no one continues to place bets, the bell rings and the life-and-death punches begin.
Wearing black trousers, the short man's eyes became more and more crazy. He let out a roar like a beast in his throat, and his body suddenly burst out with terrifying speed, and he rushed towards the red trousers.
The man in the red pants made a wrong step, but instead of retreating, he whipped out his leg like a steel whip with a whistling sound.
Brother Pao nodded slightly, with a proud smile on his face. As he expected, red pants were good at kicking!
Contrary to everyone's expectations, the black trousers showed no intention of dodging when faced with the menacing whipping legs, and just blocked their arms to the side.
boom.
The sound of the physical blow reached everyone's ears, and everyone could see with their naked eyes that after the black pants blocked the powerful and heavy whip legs, the arms had been bent and broken.
one leg hand
The arm is broken, and the end seems to be decided.
Brother Pao nodded with satisfaction, and Lao Zhuang's eyes were filled with excitement. Ten thousand US dollars could be doubled into twenty thousand US dollars so quickly. This money came faster than taking a rocket.
Zhang Feng shook his head slightly, the ending was not decided so quickly.
Because he didn't see any cowardly expression on the face of the black pants, and even his already crazy face became even more hysterical.
At the cost of one arm being kicked off, the shoulder of the black pants hit the chest of the red pants, making a muffled sound.
The other hand took advantage of the situation to block the pillar leg of the red pants and threw him directly to the ground.
Not to be outdone, the man in red pants held the head of the man in black pants under his armpit with one hand, and hit his back hard with the other hand, hitting his flesh with a loud bang.
The spectators' adrenaline is secreted rapidly under the stimulation of passionate fighting!
"ah-"
The red pants let out a scream.
The man in black pants burst out laughing, and in the midst of his laughter, he spat out a large piece of bloody flesh from his mouth, which he tore from his opponent's body with his teeth.
"Fuck him, kill him!"
"Get up for the hell!"
“￥…&%*”
Stimulated by the blood, the drug dealers roared heart-rendingly.
While the red pants were in pain and his arms subconsciously relaxed, the black pants pulled the head out of his armpit.
He opened his bloody mouth and bit his neck viciously.
The red trousers fell into a state of madness. He bit his head crazily, and his two fists rained down on the black trousers' body, trying to get rid of it.
But the black pants were like a lion that had bitten its prey and would not let go.
The fist in the red pants became weaker and weaker, and finally landed lightly on the body in the black pants.
The energy in his eyes also disappeared, his pupils continued to dilate, and his body became motionless.
The black trousers staggered up, and countless bones were broken in his body by the red trousers!
His head was lowered slightly, his Adam's apple rolled, and he swallowed the flesh and blood bitten from the neck of the red underpants into his stomach.
Saliva mixed with blood dripped from the corners of his mouth, looking like a madman!