Niu Erge's Warm Life

The Ying boxing champion's calm fighting style made Chen Xiaohu a little anxious, and it would be impossible to rely on him in this ring.This is time limited.Although it is not considered a loss, you have not won!Thinking of this, Chen Xiaohu suddenly changed his style of attack, I kept on attacking fiercely, I don't believe how many punches you can withstand from me!

bang bang bang!Chen Xiaohu's fists were flying like raindrops towards the champion.The British boxing champion blocked left and right, up and down, and retreated again and again.Start spinning around the ring.

Chen Xiaohu chased after him closely, punching tighter than punching.His fists never left the face of the British boxing champion.

Suddenly, the tall figure of the British boxing champion who seemed to be unable to resist suddenly squatted down, raised his fist and punched Chen Xiaohu's lower abdomen.

"Nimma! You finally made a move! It's good to make a move, and there will be a flaw in it! Huh!" Chen Xiaohu suddenly retracted his lower abdomen, and suddenly pressed down with both fists in front of the British boxing champion.

Seeing the opportunity came, the British boxing champion suddenly raised his body, and landed his other fist on Chen Xiaohu's back in a round circle.

Everyone was shocked, if this punch had actually landed on Chen Xiaohu's back, it would have been a disaster, and Chen Xiaohu had to lie on the ground at that time.

At the moment when everyone was worried and astonished, Chen Xiaohu suddenly turned his body 360 degrees, and unexpectedly, his body flashed a foot away to the side.Standing up suddenly, he flew up with a kick.

"boom!"

The British boxing champion sat on the ground with a plop, and slid two or three meters away at the same time.Even after falling down, he couldn't figure out how Chen Xiaohu moved away.Because he doesn't know Huaxia's Tai Chi Kung Fu.

"Damn it! This kid also knows Tai Chi footwork!" Niu Er nodded, really admiring Chen Xiaohu's flexible use.

The referee's ten count passed, but the British boxing champion did not get up.It's not that I can't get up, but that I don't intend to get up at all.Get up and get beaten, only fools get up!This time everything is controlled by Lao Mei behind the scenes, and now no contestant of Lao Mei has shown up, damn it!We don't want to be ashamed here!Beaten!Who doesn't know that Sanda and free fighting are the strengths of Chinese people.No one wants to come to Huaxia to play this at all!And this time it's not a regular game!

The next one is the French player. I don't know if it was because Niu Er's hands lost his energy or what happened. This guy looked negative when he came on stage. After more than a dozen rounds, he was frightened by his opponent's sudden fist. Jumped off the ring.Give up!Crack!

"Crack! It's really boring! Seeing such a powerful appearance, why did he give up so quickly? It's not worth it at all!" Niu Er said shaking his head.

"Hee hee! Did they pee their pants because of what you did just now!" Zhu Yeqing said with a smile beside her.

"Hee hee! Zhuyeqing! Do you want me to call him over and touch him to see if his pants are wet?" Glasses laughed and played beside him.

"Fuck you! I like to touch you!" Zhuyeqing glared.

"Hee hee! If you two like it, I have it here too, feel free to touch it! Hehe!" Niu Er took the opportunity to say with a smile.

"Touch your head!" Glasses and Zhuyeqing raised their hands and hit Niu Er twice.

"No! Hey! It's touching that head! Not this one!"

"........."

Suddenly, Niu Er, who was playing around, felt a chill, was it murderous?Niu Er suddenly pushed away Zhuyeqing and the hands of the glasses, and turned his head to look over.

On the stand not far away, the black man wearing big sunglasses and dressed in black suddenly stood up!A look of murderous intent, a look of fighting spirit!As he walked, he threw off his clothes and his big sunglasses.A body of sturdy muscles leaked out.Teng Teng Teng Teng Teng Teng Teng!He strode to the VIP table.

The representative of the American Council at the VIP seat suddenly stood up, came to the ring and whispered a few words with the host.The host was startled suddenly, and looked at this coal-black black man with surprise eyes, and walked quickly onto the ring.

"Next match! American contestant, Odama; against Shaolin monks, be quiet!"

"Damn it! Nima! It turns out that he came here a long time ago, and he was sitting in the stands! We thought it was so mysterious!" Chen Hao stood behind Niu Er at some point, and opened his mouth to utter a dirty word!

"This guy is very murderous!" Niu Er said suddenly, letting go of Zhuyeqing and his glasses.

Zhuyeqing, Glasses, Hei Jin, and Chi Lian were taken aback, not because that black man was scary, but because Niu Er seemed to have never been so serious and formal before.Originally Erhe, there was no smile on his always laughing face.

"Niu Er! Niu Er!" Suddenly, two handsome foreign men came by!When he got to Niu Er, he called Niu Er twice.

"Wow! It's you two! Why did you get dressed like this?" Niu Er discovered that these two handsome guys were fake, and it turned out that Lilia and Lisa had put on male make-up.

"Niu Er! Did you see that black man? He is the most powerful figure in Laomei's underground boxing arena. I didn't expect him to come! If you meet him, you must be careful, because under his fist Few people leave alive!" Lilia whispered to Niu Er.

"What? You still know him?" Niu Er asked in surprise.

"Don't forget, what are we doing! Hehe!" Lilia smiled and said, "In the United States, there is an underground boxing ring. People who fight there either lose their lives or get rich overnight. That's why it's called the game of death. This black Odama is the most powerful character in the game of death! Dozens of people die under his fists every year! The boxers who won the championship in the regular competition dare not go there to try their skills! Because We all know that we are vulnerable in front of them!"

"Wow! There really is such a place! Such a thing! I don't know if Jingyuan can resist him!?" Niu Er couldn't help feeling a little worried for Jingyuan.In Shaolin Temple, they all said how powerful Jingyuan was, and they wanted to compete with Jingyuan for a long time.It's a pity that I never had a chance. I hope that nothing will happen to Jingyuan this time. I still have to compete with Jingyuan!He wants everyone in Shaolin Temple to know that I, Niu Er, are the most powerful!

The same person came down from the stands, also throwing off his hat as he walked.Nima!It turned out to be a monk!He is Jingyuan! ?Niu Er looked over in surprise.This Jingyuan has thrown off her coat, and her tendons are covered in lumps! 1.8 meters tall seems quite tall, at least much taller than Niu Erhui.However, compared with these foreigners, it seems to be a lot shorter.

"You... go down! Let him come up!"

Suddenly this black coal-like Ao Dama pointed at Jingyuan to let Jingyuan go down, and pointed at Niu Er to let Niu Er come up!I crack!This annoyed Jingyuan so much!Nima!Don't you think I'm not as good as that Niu Er?Or let my fist tell you!