Ancient martial arts masters in modern times

Crazy Wolf and Qiu Qianren stayed here at the Hillman Hotel in the capital city. After tracking down Li Taiyu for two days, they still did not find any sign of him hiding a piano. They just ingested the evidence that Li Taiyu kept his mistress and stopped following him.update fast

At this time, the two are drinking at the table of the hotel, but Qiu Qianren is a person who can't make a boring fart with three sticks. Crazy Wolf said three sentences and Qiu Qianren replied half a sentence with pity. Comment a few sentences from time to time and point out that this leg is as thick as that buttocks are small and flat, and what is more, it is another lady with a standard deformity with big breasts on one side and small breasts on the other...

On the one side, Qiu Qianren could only keep a distance from the mad wolf. I really want to say loudly; I don't know this guy.

Just when Crazy Wolf was idle, the lively scene suddenly fell silent because of a word from a person who walked in, and then they all went out one after another. <Walking out of the medicine field, Crazy Wolf didn't know what happened, so he grabbed a middle-aged man who hurried past him and asked, "What happened, brother?"

The middle-aged man was very displeased to see the mad wolf grabbing his shoulder very rudely: "You are that green onion, why should I tell you?"

"You don't want to leave unless you tell me." Crazy Wolf said with a strange smile.

The middle-aged man struggled twice but did not break free and said angrily: "You are too unqualified, I won't tell you what you want?!"

"Your motherfucker's quality is not much better than your wolf master, hurry up or I will crush your bones." Crazy Wolf said arrogantly.

Feeling more and more pain in his shoulder, the middle-aged man couldn't bear it anymore, knowing that he had encountered a beast, he could only give in: "I'm going to participate in an underground boxing match, oh my shoulder is about to break, let me go..."

"Underground boxing match?" Crazy Wolf's eyes lit up, then he looked at the middle-aged man with a smile and said, "Just now the hand was a little heavy and didn't hurt you."

The middle-aged man said bitterly: "Even if you know, you can't get in without a membership card."

"It's all right if you have it?" Crazy Wolf said with a smile.

"Don't think that I will take you there... Seeing the beast in front of me stretch out its claws of An Lushan again, the middle-aged man hurriedly said: "Okay, I will take you there. "

"That's good." Crazy Wolf was very satisfied with the middle-aged man's performance, turned his head and said to Qiu Qianren: "Old Qiu, let's go and have a look together."

"No." Qiu Qianren refused very simply.

"There are very powerful boxing in it. Some boxers are even more powerful than your boy kung fu." Crazy Wolf tempted.

"Really? Then I have to see and see." Qiu Qianren was very disdainful.

Seeing Qiu Qianren as a mad wolf, he secretly laughed at his IQ. Fortunately, you met a mad wolf. If I met a personal trafficker who sold you, I would count the money for others.

Many people in Beijing know the Hillman Hotel, but how many know that the underground floor of this palace-like hotel hides a large underground boxing arena, and every night, all kinds of people enter it, and the hotel is at this time It is basically full and you can’t get a room if you don’t book a room in advance...

There are thousands of people screaming in the vast basement, every rich man tore off his tie, every high-end gold collar tore off the buttons of his shirt, shouting at the top of his lungs, still waving the bills they bet on, they have already torn them open In the daytime, the sanctimonious image cast aside the shackles of a modest gentleman, they are just a group of beasts who want bloody stimulation to satisfy the pleasure in their hearts...

Groups of ladies also blushed and kept shouting that the noble temperament was gone. They needed more indulgence and found a vent to ease through their years of wolves and tigers.

In the arena, a Russian boxer with a short stature but full of muscular muscles is madly torturing a Chinese boxer... Every heavy punch is like hitting the hearts of everyone, causing the ladies to scream again and again.

"Wow, that's good enough." As soon as Crazy Wolf came in and saw the hot scene in front of him, he was immediately stimulated, as if he had taken a high drug, and the militant factor in his body seemed to be activated all of a sudden, looking eager to try.

"How can you participate in the competition, dude?" Mad Wolf asked excitedly the middle-aged man beside him.

"Aren't you afraid of being broken up if you want to participate in the competition with your small body?" The middle-aged man looked at Mad Wolf with contempt. Compared with the professional boxers in the ring, Mad Wolf is indeed small.

"Just tell me how fucking nonsense you talk, believe it or not, Master Wolf will beat you up." Crazy Wolf raised his hand viciously and was about to drop it.

The middle-aged man shrank his head and said hastily: "There are two ways. The first is to go to the organizer to assess the boxer's qualifications and pass the review before deciding when you can compete. Generally, it takes three days at the earliest..."

"What about the second type?" Crazy Wolf directly skipped the first type.

"The second is the challenge competition, which is to find a well-funded agent. The premise must be that the members here must bear the full compensation for you, at least 100 million US dollars at a time, and the organizer only needs to draw a commission to do it..." The middle-aged man has not yet said After that, he felt that the eyes of the mad wolf looking at him were not right. The eyes were like the big bad wolf seeing the little white sheep, which made the middle-aged man shudder.

"Don't look at me like that, I don't have that much money..." the middle-aged man said hastily.

Crazy Wolf laughed and said, "You're dishonest. When you first came in, someone told you that Mr. Liu was wearing a famous brand too. You will have no money. Besides, this is a chance to make a fortune. Don't you regret it?"

"I don't want to make this fortune, you should find someone else." The middle-aged man was ready to leave after speaking.

"Why don't you give me face? I'll come to you." Crazy Wolf grabbed the middle-aged man's shoulder again, obviously he was determined to eat the middle-aged man.

"I really don't have any money, you let me..." The middle-aged man was so wronged that he was about to cry.

"I have 50 dollars here, what do you do with the rest?" Crazy Wolf could only make a concession and bet all the activity funds that Ye Chenfeng gave him and Qiu Qianren. If they lost, they might have to sleep on the street.

$50 million?

The middle-aged man was slightly surprised. Could it be that this beast is really a very powerful boxer?But it doesn't look like this, it looks like a gangster.

"What's the matter, man, this is all my property. If you don't agree, you won't give me face, then I will really beat you. I will smash your broken company and rape your Xiaomi..." Mad Wolf threatened Give full play to the nature of the underworld.

"Okay, I promise." Looking at the ferocious mad wolf, the middle-aged man broke into a cold sweat.

At this time, the second round of the arena was drawing to a close. Surprisingly, the Hua country boxer who had just been brutalized by the Russian boxer unexpectedly counterattacked with a lightning-like black tiger and hit the Russian boxer in the chest. The national boxer added another monkey to steal the peach and hit the opponent's genitals. This fatal blow caused him such pain that he forgot to get up within ten seconds.

yeah……

Depend on……

A burst of cheers mixed with curses ended the round.

There are no rules in this kind of underground boxing match. Everything is aimed at knocking down the opponent. The only rule is that you can’t use weapons. If you win this fight, you can continue to fight the second or even the third fight if you want, but this kind of phenomenon is rare. After all, the physical strength is not enough, but the odds will gradually increase.

This Hua Guo boxer is obviously going to fight the second match against a Thai boxer, Kun Sang. Although he is not tall, his muscles are full of strength like peeled oranges.

Kunsang knew that the Huaguo boxer had just exhausted a lot of physical energy, so he didn't give him a chance to catch his breath. The Huaguo boxer was able to resist a few times at the beginning, but in the end he was completely powerless to fight back. The stormy iron fist greeted Huaguo's whole body...

In less than a minute, the Hua Guo boxer was beaten and did not get up again.

However, Kun Sang did not stop and continued to beat him. If the referee hadn't stopped him quickly, he would have been disabled and died. After ten beeps, the referee announced that Thai boxer Kun Sang had won.

"Hua Guo Kungfu is not good! He is even worse!"

Kunsang pointed to the arrogant face of the Hua Guo boxer who was being carried down, looked at everyone with a very bad middle ring, and said, "Whoever challenges me will come, no one dares..."

Like a moving fortress, Kunsang waved his strong arms back and forth in the ring, kicking his legs in the air seemed to be demonstrating and provoking, his violent eyes were full of ridicule.

Hit him... hit him, beat him...

Sang's behavior has seriously aroused the anger and curses of everyone in the audience. It seems that not long ago, Thailand's number one master openly challenged Hua Guo's boxers. The most excessive one even claimed to kill Hua Guo's boxers in seconds. Now this Kun Sang has completely ignited Hua Guo. national sentiment of the people.

"The one who hit him didn't even know his m..."

Whoever can kick him off the stage, I will give him one hundred thousand... I don't know who suddenly shouted.

"Shoot this nasty Thai guy down and let him know that Chinese people are not easy to bully...

Whoever can beat him tonight, I will be his man... A lady who still has charm is not to be outdone, showing her support.

sweat!

"Uncle Mo, this Thai guy is too arrogant." A woman's voice came from the VIP window on the second floor.

"This Kunsang is really arrogant. He used to be a top boxer trained by the Thai national team. Since his debut, he has fought 68 top-level matches, won 52 games and lost [-] games. He is famous for being vicious and vicious. He was expelled from the country because of repeated fouls and attacks on opponents. Team..." Uncle Mo said lightly.

"I asked Zuo Lengmu to destroy his prestige."

"How can you kill a chicken with a sledgehammer without rushing Meizi? Look, the challenger is here." Uncle Mo said looking out the window.

"Why is this person never seen so thin? I guess I can't hold on for a minute." The woman named Meizi said.

"Since you dare to challenge Kunsang, you must have a lot of strength." Uncle Mo disagreed.

"This guy is so funny, he waved hello and thought he was holding a concert." Meizi looked at the Hua Guo boxer with a very arrogant posture with a little amusement.