Chapter 316

Yu Yue nodded secretly. The idea of making four money in a martial arts contest is OK.

Just then, someone came on stage again.

But I saw a small dark man step out of the crowd, run up a few steps, jump suddenly, fly over a few meters like a spring, fall on the challenge arena, stare at the girl, and his eyes flash sharp light.

LV Meng came to collect fees and asked, "brother, can you tell me your name and where you come from?"

The man didn't look like a native of crocodile country, but he seemed to come from Southeast Asia.

He said in a strange accent, "Siam, bassoon."

There was a discussion under the stage. It was obvious that some martial arts experts recognized him.

Although he is young, Basong has been famous in Southeast Asia for ten years. He was born in black boxing. The Jianghu people call him "eight armed arhat".

In other words, the word arhat can not be called casually in Southeast Asia. Southeast Asia respects Mahayana Buddhism, and Mahayana Buddhism is the highest, that is, cultivating to the realm of arahango.

Therefore, giving you the title of "arhat" is equivalent to saying that someone has become a Buddha in China and that someone is the reincarnation of the son in ouzhou magnesium country, which is a high honor.

This Basong, a famous boxer, has played more than 1000 large and small competitions. There was no reason to go to the crocodile country to fight this small arena of "martial arts and marriage".

In fact, he didn't fight for himself.

As a bodyguard, he protected a rich man from visiting the troll market in crocodile country.

Just now, the rich master asked him to challenge on the stage and said that he would be rewarded with 400000 if he won.

I'll give you four hundred thousand. Go and win me that girl on the stage.

At this time, Ba song, the "eight armed arhat", stood on the challenge arena and looked back. He saw the big, rich boss in the crowd nodding at him, with an expected obscene smile on his fat face.

"Please!"

Bassoon bowed and folded his hands. His body exploded like a shell and hit the girl opposite directly.

His fist was unexpected, even mean, and with the help of his waist and abdomen, it was very fast and powerful, making a sad tearing sound in the air.

The power of just one punch changed everyone in the audience.

The girl is worthy of being a master of the devil's way and the Lord of the devil's palace. Her face sank and her hands pushed out, like a seal.

But nabasson is obviously a good Muay Thai player. One punch doesn't make a contribution, and then one punch has come.

Then there are elbows and knees, such as crazy wind storm rain.

Lu Ping'er, the little palace leader, seemed to be overwhelmed. When he failed, he fell into a situation of being beaten. Step by step, step by step.

"That little black man is so awesome! Is that little girl going to lose?" Ekaterina whispered.

Chen Wulong narrowed his eyes, looked at the fight on the stage and said: "That's really a great Muay Thai master. Some people practice the ancient Muay Thai secret method. They often wear rope sleeves to beat stones and trees, break their bones again and again, and then heal, and then refine a pair of iron fists, elbows, knees and powerful body functions. It's terrible to fight. Moreover, you can imagine him practicing like that since childhood How cruel the heart should be... "

If so to yourself, what will happen to others?

Chen Wulong was born in a martial arts family and practiced martial arts since childhood. He still knows some rumors and anecdotes such as ancient Muay Thai. He hereby shows off his knowledge to his girlfriend.

Yekaterina was so surprised that she opened her mouth: "God, there are such terrible people in the world..."

Chen Wulong was very satisfied with her reaction and firmly concluded: "that girl will lose!"

Jiang Rou looks at Yu Yue and confirms to him.

Yu Yue said, "the man will lose."

Chen Wulong wanted to pretend to be a bully. Unexpectedly, Yu Yue broke down. He said angrily, "Mr. Yu, do you want us to open an offer? I'll bet 100000 on the little black man to win!"

Yekaterina pulled his clothes and advised, "Aaron, i... we have no money..."

Chen Wulong patted his girlfriend on the back of her white hand and said with a smile, "that's why we have to find a way to earn him a sum."

With that, he looked at Yu Yue obliquely, which was somewhat provocative.

How about gambling?

Yu Yue nodded and said, "since you want to bet, I'll accompany you - bet 100000 on the girl."

Chen Wulong smiled as if he had seen that he had made money from Yu Yue.

On the stage, Lu Ping'er only felt that each other's boxing was incredibly heavy. Each blow seemed to have great power, far more than ordinary martial artists. Her arms were numb. She knew that she had met a real Muay Thai master and was an expert in practicing ancient Muay Thai!

The audience was silent and looked at the girl who had just lost two people in a row on her own and was "beaten" by the Siamese little black man.

They only felt that the little black man was quick and cruel. His fists, feet, elbows and knees were all as fast as lightning. The attack was like a rainstorm, like a tide, like mercury pouring down to the ground, as if he had eight arms at the same time.

Worthy of the title of "eight armed arhat".

Everyone under the stage looked different.

Some martial artists look like dirt. They think Basong's boxing is too strong. They replace themselves with Lu pinger. They feel that they can't carry it for so long and have been killed long ago.

While bassoon's employer and the rich boss smiled, as if he had seen his boxer win the challenge arena competition and win back a beautiful and lovely lover for himself. He even began to imagine that he took the beautiful and lovely lover to the luxury bed, stripped it off, pressed it under him and ravaged it to his heart's content.

Chen Wulong is very happy. Mr. Yu has been making his money these days. Today he can make Mr. Yu's money immediately

However, at the next moment, people's faces changed to a certain extent.

Especially Chen Wulong and the rich.

The "eight armed arhat" was really terrible. He threw out thirteen fists, eight feet, five elbows and six knees in one breath. Finally, he flew up and hit Lu pinger's heart with a knee!

This move is extremely cruel. If the victim does not die, he will be seriously injured.

Lu Ping'er felt that she had almost performed. She immediately raised a pair of weak and boneless jade hands, like a wonderful dance. Her left hand fluttered like a butterfly, and her right hand swayed like a fish.

For a moment, bassoon felt that he had changed from front to back, left to right, up and down. He seemed to fall into a strange field, like falling into a fog, like falling into three thousand weak waters and sinking infinitely.

He just felt that his fists and feet seemed to be stuck with thick mud, and his elbows and knees seemed to hit on thick cotton.

He wanted to break out, but he couldn't break out. He was muddy and difficult to turn around.

It seems to others that bassoon's action suddenly slows down, just like the slow action in the movie.

Lu Ping'er flashed behind each other like lightning and split three palms behind her!

Bang, bang, bang!

Ba song threw himself heavily down the challenge arena and suddenly vomited blood. He couldn't stand up anymore.

The situation reversed too quickly, the color on the fat face of the rich suddenly changed, and Chen Wulong was even worse