Liang Xiaoru was sitting in the stands, and she suddenly felt a little regretful. Isn't it too much for me to do this? After all, Ling Xiao is a child. Although the skill is good, he is too young after all. Such a person has such a cultivation base. The development potential is bound to be unlimited in the future. If there are really three long and two shortcomings, I am afraid that I will not feel at ease in this life.
At first, the momentary shame made her feel that she had lost a lot of face, and she would become a laughingstock when returning to the army, so she planned to teach Ling Xiao a lesson, just to see Fatty Lei's boxing field has an island nation show Off one's military strength, Liang Xiaoru, because of her special status, no one dares to let her enter the ring, and Fatty Lei even dare not. If there is a problem, 100 Fatty Lei will not be enough for Liang Family to kill with one finger. Liang Xiaoru then thought of Ling Xiao, deep in one's heart, just hoping that Ling Xiao would receive a lesson, but she seemed to have forgotten that this ring would be deadly.
Just as Liang Xiaoru was thinking about it, Host’s voice suddenly sounded from the ring that was quiet for a while.
"Dear viewers, let me tell you an exciting news. Today someone finally dared to challenge Mr. Yamada again. As the king of the ring for ten consecutive days, Mr. Yamada, can he continue to maintain his unbeaten record today? What? I think everyone is looking forward to it. The one who challenged Mr. Yamada today is Dozen Little Monk."
"bang!" There was chaos in the audience.
"The monk is here to participate in the underground boxing match?"
"Shaolin Kungfu should be very difficult to deal with."
"No matter how you say it, as long as it is Chinese people, we must give some face, that Yamada Devil is too arrogant."
"Yes, yes, must support."
Everyone discusses spiritedly, but many people started At the entrance of Zhang Wang's ring, they wanted to see what kind of person this Dushan monk was like. Of course, the most important thing is that they want to know if they have a chance to win this game.
Since the appearance of the underground boxing match in the capital, there has never been such a shameful thing, especially being guarded by an islander for ten days and never failed. This makes the big guy very uncomfortable. Although they are here to make money, it also depends on who brings them benefits. Islanders, they are deep in one's heart and do not want to admit this fact.
"Now, Mr. Yamada and Dozen Little Monk, please come on stage."
As soon as Spotlight hit the entrance, Ling Xiao and Yamada walked towards the ring from two different exits.
"Isn't it, so young? Isn't this a little child?"
"Is there anything wrong? Is Fatty Lei crazy? Let a child go up and fight life and death?"
The scene was a bit depressing, and people were all whispering, obviously they were very unoptimistic about Ling Xiao.
Liang Xiaoru walked up to Fatty Lei and said: "I am 1 million, and I will win Lingxiao."
"Miss Liang, are you so confident in the whole Dushan monk?" Fatty Lei was a little surprised. Although 1 million is not a small amount to him, it is really rare to see such a large amount here.
Liang Xiaoru did not speak, and she did not have full confidence. She looked at Ling Xiao on the stage and the island country Yamada with some worry.
The game started. Yamada looked at the bald head in front of him. He was an expert. At first glance, he could see that Little Monk was also an expert. Although he was surprised at his age, he didn’t dare at all. Take it lightly, when Ling Xiao stands there, it feels like a mountain, steady, casual, and without a weak spot.
"Island Yamada, please advise." Yamada bowed.
"This poor monk's dharma name is good, please advise." Ling Xiao put his palms together and reported to his family.
Yamada poses a gesture style of Sanda, with his feet interlaced and his palms on his chest. The posture is simple, but it can be offensive and defensive. Although he does not think that Little Monk can beat himself, but Extremely vigilant.
Ling Xiao did not act first, thinking that under the influence of the Master, Ling Xiao had no good impression on the islanders. He died during meditation at the age of 150. In his life, he experienced the shame of being invaded by China. Having experienced the civil war, the hatred of the island country can be imagined, and Ling Xiao also has grudge for the people of the island country.
Ling Xiao now only has a single thought in his heart, marking this guy disabled and abolishing martial arts. Ling Xiao could see that this Yamada still had some abilities. Among Martial Artists, it was considered a well-known figure, and a small amount of True Qi had already been produced in the body, but in Ling Xiao's eyes, this Yamada was not enough to see.
When Yamada saw Ling Xiao standing there so casually, he didn't seem to mean to make a move first, so he prepared to make a move first. He learned the ninjutsu of Igaryu. Recruiting to control the enemy, or not shooting, shooting is a thunder blow. In this arena, many people were killed by Yamada, and Yamada was confident in his ninjutsu cultivation base.
"Ha!" Yamada's whole body sprinted forward, and then he pushed his feet into the air, staggering his palms back and forth across Ling Xiao's shoulders. The speed was so fast that the people on the ring only saw an afterimage, and the next moment Yamada appeared on top of Ling Xiao's head.
"This little devil, this is another trick." Fatty Lei's face trembled. ..