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Chapter 312 The Same Injury

Chapter 37: The one who is forced is also a devil

"Not him?" Wang Cong asked, "Who could it be?"

"I am a disciple of Kuba, and Lei Qingshan's adopted son, Lei Yang!"

Salina said with a serious expression: "He is very strong. The strongest boxer in Scar used to be defeated by Lei Yang and was shot on the spot."

"Here's the headshot?" Wang Cong raised his brows and subconsciously touched his head.

"Well, if you can't do it, admit defeat early and don't show off." Salina shook her head.

She said this because Wang Cong was young and thought he would not die here, but in fact, it was scary!

Wang Cong shrugged, then followed Salina towards the location where Scar was.

Seeing Wang Cong coming, Scar didn't even look at Wang Cong.

However, the other bigwigs joked Wang Cong in turn, saying that they would be polite to their boxers later, which clearly made a joke about Wang Cong.

There is nothing good about the first set of boxing matches. There is no way to play two strong men when they fight. They are purely just competing for who has more strength.

"Bang!"

Sure enough, one man with a slightly sturdy figure knocked another boxer away with one punch.

Victory!

The boxer was raised by the referee and shouted wildly.

Since it is an underground boxing competition, the rules are not as good as regular.

When boxing here, you will be from start to finish and will not give you any chance to rest.

Sometimes when you encounter a vicious boxer, you will find a way to crippled your opponent and even attack and kill him directly if you win!

Here, no one cares about the death of the boxer.

"Everyone, next is the second round of the competition. The third player Ma Lijin, nicknamed Octopus, I believe everyone is familiar with him. He is from the Northeast, 1.9 meters tall, 18 meters tall, and is good at fighting. His famous saying is that those who are entangled by me will die!"

The referee shouted, and some Malikin fans began to yell.

Soon, the burly Malijin shook her head and walked out.

Wang Cong frowned. He went up later and no one would cheer him.

This won’t work. How can you feel more pleasant if you don’t applaud?

Thinking of this, Wang Cong felt that he had to pretend to be weak first, and then defeat the other party, so that he could be happy.

The so-called forced one is a devil.

That's the reason.

At this time, Zhang Kai came to Wang Cong and asked about Wang Cong's height and weight. After recording, he quickly handed Wang Cong's information to the referee.

The referee continued to shout: "Well, the next one is a newcomer, it is said that he is very powerful, his name is Wang Cong."

Although Wang Cong was a rich second generation before, he had not really passed by on TV yet, so no one knew this rich second generation very much.

The referee continued to shout: "He is from the city, 1.78 meters tall, and although he is a little short, I believe he is very strong..."

The referee continued to watch and was suddenly stunned because the weight column said that it was 130.

Isn't this a joke?

One hundred and thirty kilograms, so thin, go up and look for k?

Then he quickly pulled Zhang Kai and asked: "Are you wrong? Is Scar Brother really no one behind him or what happened? I'm so thin and looking for death?"

"Don't worry about this, just introduce it. I will tell you that I bought all my wealth, Brother Cong, and I borrowed 300,000 yuan from the loan. If you want to get rich, learn from me."

Zhang Kai said with a look of an old driver taking you to make a fortune.

If the referee believes it, it will be evil.

After secretly scolding Zhang Kai for seeking death, he didn't care about that much and continued to shout: "We weigh 130 kilograms. Well, although we are not very heavy, he is very strong..."

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

There was booing in the audience.

The referee said helplessly: "He is good at fighting, Tai... Tai Chi... According to him, he started practicing Tai Chi at the age of one year, and was good at using softness to overcome hardness. His famous saying is that I never hold grudges, because I will avenge it on the spot because I have grudges."

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Another boo.

"A person with a hundred and thirty pounds dares to come on stage. Isn't there anyone in this boxing match?"

"Perceal, this must bet on the octopus to win."

"This is nothing, for this physique, I knocked him down with one hand skill."

The audience complained, and at this time, Zhang Kai had no choice but to lead Wang Cong to the stage.

"Brother Cong, don't worry about them, let them see your true strength later." Zhang Kai was full of confidence in Wang Cong, otherwise he would not have taken out all his wealth to bet on Wang Cong.

Wang Cong didn't say anything, walked directly to the venue and climbed up.

That's right, unlike Ma Lijin, Wang Cong climbed onto the stage, while Ma Lijin jumped onto it.

This is a verdict.

Many people are even more dissatisfied with Wang Cong.

"You're just fighting with me?" Ma Lijin tilted his head and suddenly burst into laughter: "Damn it, I thought Scar hired some master, it turned out to be a waste."

"It's enough to deal with you." Wang Cong raised his hands lightly, this was the starting style of Tai Chi.

"Don't you think Tai Chi can really be practical, do you? TV is full of lies, little baby, go home and have a breastfeed."

"Hahaha……"

There was a burst of ridicule from the audience.

The referee narrowed his eyes and said lightly: "The game begins."

On the high-level seating platform, Dao Scar and Lei Qingshan and his big bosses were sitting in a row.

Lei Qingshan said to a man in a black suit on the side: "Your octopus looks much stronger? I heard that last time I went to Japan to learn Jiu-jitsu fight, it should be even more powerful, right?"

The man in the suit smiled and said, "It's okay. He visited Japanese Jiu-Jitsu master Shiro Sakata. He learned his tricks and strangled skills. Not only is he fast, but he can also strangle people in the shortest time. Look at that stupid boy named Wang Cong, I'm afraid he can't even take a move..."

As he was talking, Ma Lijin had already rushed out.

Although he is tall and burly, he is extremely fast and is ready to solve Wang Cong in the shortest time to save himself energy.

On the other hand, Xu Que still raised his left hand and moved slowly.

Ma Lijin's eyes were even more disdainful, and she shouted: "Your biological mother won't recognize you."

Smashed out with one punch.

He didn't use any strangling skills at all, because in his opinion, Wang Cong was not worthy.

However, just when it was less than one meter close to Wang Cong, Wang Cong finally moved.

He quickly put his hand on Malijin's fist and said, pulling it backwards, Malijin was knocked out by his inertia and rolled out directly from the ring.

The whole audience was silent.

The needle can be heard.

"What's the situation? Malijin lost."

"Parassy, ​​the octopus lost."

Everyone's eyes widened, looking at Ma Lijin, who was lying motionless outside the ring, all his face was full of disbelief.

"Referee, it's time to announce it." Wang Cong reminded.

"Oh...oh..."
Chapter completed!
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