Chapter 60: Who Will Win

In one minute and forty seconds, the curtain won enough people's attention, and when the human endurance reached the limit, it was finally quickly lifted upwards in one breath!

At this moment, the audience held their breath!

When the woman's face was presented in the eyes of the audience, it was silent, followed by a sigh of regret!

It's not because she's scary-ugly, it's that this woman actually wears a mask!

Born with such a devilish body, the face under the mask must not be much worse. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Ye Shao, how is this chick?" Dongfang Yang looked at the stage quietly.

"Is there a bet? I'm betting all on her winning. Ye Fan bit his cigarette and said.

Dongfang Yang's lewd smile froze on the side of his mouth, grandma's, don't go on the road, ask you how you look, what kind of gambling are you talking about?

"Haha, if Ye Shao likes to play, I'll make a bet for you......"

"Forget it, I never owe favors. Ye Fan said: "Watch the game." ”

No matter how deep Dongfang Yang's scheming is, it is difficult to hold back his anger at this time, and he looked coldly at the field.

The host of the competition trotted out of the passage, covered in sequins, and his image was fashionable and avant-garde.

"Ladies and gentlemen, tonight's first fight will be for Miss Yumi Kiyosa from Kobe to challenge the reigning Muay Thai champion of the previous year, Mr. Hawthorne!"

It's a Japanese girl, so it's no wonder she's dressed like that. With such a figure and long legs, I am afraid that it is already outstanding and extraordinary in that island country, which is a pity...... Which country is it bad to be born in, why is it that country? Ye Fan looked at the face under the mask of Qingsha Yumei with regret, yes, it is indeed good, no matter which aspect it is judged, this girl is qualified to compete in a world-class beauty pageant.

"If Mr. Hawthorne wins, he will defend his title three times in a row, qualify for the Championship of the Year and win a $500,000 cash prize, so keep an eye out for it......"

The dragon and phoenix hegemony field does not care about life and death, one party admits defeat, it is over, the host's voice landed, the following whistles and applause were gushing, and the etiquette lady who shuttled through the venue began to accept the gambling money from the young ladies of Kuo.

500,000 US dollars? Ye Fan secretly calculated, with his ability to earn this money, it is not easy to get caught? Let's take a look at the details first.

Hawthorne, a Muay Thai master, hugged his arms, grinned, revealing two rows of snow-white teeth, looked at Kiyosa Yumi with greedy eyes, and said in the stiff Chinese he had just learned: "Beauty, it's too late to quit now, my prize is yours, wouldn't it be better for the two of us to go to the hotel to compete?"

If her eyes were Japanese, Kiyosa Yumi would have been beaten by Hawthorne from head to castor several times at this time.

Kiyosa Yumi, who was wearing a white mask, didn't seem to be irritated by his rude words at all, bowed down slightly, and said in a voice like a song: "Mr. Boxer, please advise me if we meet for the first time." ”

She speaks Chinese so well that she can't hear a trace of awkwardness at all, and she has a delicate and pleasant voice.

"I'll teach you in bed, haha......" Hawthorne laughed wildly and clapped his palms, leaping out of his way and striking a defiant Muay Thai stance.

The woman put her hands behind her back, and her long black hair slowly fluttered!

Offstage, Ye Fan's eyes moved slightly, just as Qingsha Yumei showed surprise when she saw him defeat Long Hao in seconds, this woman's strength has reached such a terrifying level!

Ironically, Hawthorne was still feeling good about himself, thinking he was going to win.

"Miss Yumi, let me see if your legs are elastic. He hooked his fingers, his face salivated and greedy, in this ring, his leg skills have killed four challengers, seriously injured six, and he has the right to be conceited.

"Yes, Mr. Boxer. ”

"Stupid. Ye Fan snorted in his nostrils, this detail made Dongfang Yang's eyes jump slightly, he could really see who was stronger? If it weren't for the terrifying combat power of Qingsha Youmei who had seen it with his own eyes, Dongfang Yang would not have let her go on stage with confidence, but how did Ye Fan find out?

The two referees stood in each corner of the ring and blew a sharp whistle at the same time.

Qingsha Yumei's pair of cat-like pupils condensed inhuman poisonous light in an instant, her footsteps moved like a whirlwind, and she lifted her right leg and slashed at Hawthorne's head!

The terrifying speed of the opponent's explosion in this second made Hawthorne's face change drastically, and he only had the conditioned reflex action of raising his leg to resist, who knew that when his right leg covered with steel wire and hard bristles met the slender and slender legs of Qingsha Yumei, it became as fragile as a rotten old branch!

Half of his right leg snapped off from his knee, revealing bright red and bloody bone marrow! Blood spurted wildly!

Before Hawthorne's majestic body fell, an even more ferocious blow came to the top of his head, and with a muffled pop, two bursts of vigorous blood shot out of his left and right ears!

Kiyosa's graceful figure swirled in mid-air, and her two long legs landed gracefully like swallowtails, dodging the blood that spurted from Hawthorne's nostrils and mouth.

Seven orifices were bleeding, round eyes were bloody, and the Muay Thai overlord Hawthorne fell backwards with a hideous face, and the blood from a broken leg quickly flooded his stump.

He did taste the beautiful legs of Kiyosa Yumi, but he paid the price of his life for this, and his entire brain was shattered by a blow!

The shot was ruthless, the killing was decisive, and he killed the Muay Thai master who was known for his leg strength in one move, and the audience was immediately suffocated! It was so quiet that you could hear the sound of falling needles.

Those seemingly soft and sexy legs are actually harder than the bones of a man who has been tempered for thousands of years! I dare not imagine what kind of psoas muscles can not be pinched by them, and what kind of man can conquer such a terrifying woman.

Is she still a woman?

I'm afraid that only cold-blooded killing machines have this ability, right? Just like the beautiful robot in the Terminator, in addition to shock, the only thing left for men is fear, and sleeping with such a woman is not even to think about it.

"Ye Shao, what do you think of her skills like this?" Dongfang Yang said with a smile.

Ye Fan nodded and praised loudly: "Not bad." ”

Standing proudly in the ring and hearing this comment, a sneer bloomed at the corner of Qingsha Yumi's mouth under the mask, Chinese men, sure enough, are no different from Japanese men, conquer them, it is enough to raise your legs.

Dongfang Yang scolded in his heart, it didn't take more than five minutes for the fox's tail to be revealed, it turned out that Nima was pretending to be deep just now!

He cursed in his heart, but asked with a smile, "Ye Shao is interested?"

Who knows, this smiling face actually met Waterloo again, Ye Fan waved his hand and said, "I'm not interested, who said I'm interested?"

Not interested? No way, right? You're pretending to be forced again?

Dongfang Yang was about to follow the question, Ye Fan asked lightly: "The spittoon placed at the door of the toilet, are you interested in sticking your fingers in?"

Dongfang Yang's feminine face fell, but Qingsha's fox-like eyes in the ring smiled, and the smile hid the sword killing intent and coldness.

I don't believe you don't spit out when you have phlegm.

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Chapter 3. Do you want to keep changing?

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