The interrupted ring boiled again, and most of the audience had waited impatiently, and the challengers appeared again, making the hormones in their bodies burning fiercely and frenzy.

"Tonyjah!

Once again, the advantage of playing at home was revealed, with people shouting Tonyja's name, buying in big bets and spending a lot of money.

The blood on the stage, the sweat off the stage, and the entire underground boxing stadium all show the madness and ignorance of human beings.

Tonyja crossed his arms and hugged them to his chest, and a pair of gloomy eyes stared at Tu Su as he approached, secretly speculating on his weakness.

In this battle, he must only win, not lose, otherwise he will be sorry for the Thai compatriots who cheered for him in the audience, and sorry for his title of Hell Demon King.

Historically, Muay Thai has created countless glorious records in the boxing ring, the undefeated myth created by Tonyja himself, and the popularity of Thailand's underground black boxing, set off a round of learning Muay Thai in countries around the world in the year, tonight, he must defend his throne, for Muay Thai, for glory!

Tonyja can't afford to lose! Behind him, there are three opponents, and the pressure on his shoulders is unimaginable.

Tu Su slowly stepped into the boxing ring.

No excitement, no nervousness, calm as always.

Stand on your feet.

His eyes were raised coldly.

"Who is he?" asked Fernandez in the box, turning to the people around him.

"His name is Tu Su, the number one thug of the Four Seas Society, sir. ”

Fernandez touched his hooked nose, nodded and asked, "Oh, I heard that Chinese kung fu is very famous, who is more powerful than him and Bruce Lee?"

"Bruce Lee, dear Mr. Fernandis, of course. The men laughed without thinking.

"I think so. Fernandis opened the humidor and picked out a premium Cuban cigar, his hand just put to his mouth, and in the center of the ring, the two masters had suddenly launched an attack on each other!

Boom!

The loud, muffled sound was like a cowhide drum striking on the side of his head, startling Fernandez's fingers and sliding his cigar on his lap.

Dong Nija's raised right leg collided with Tu Su's fist.

The first tentative attack of the two sides was beyond the scope of normal people, and for the first time, Tonyja's terrifying steel and iron legs did not achieve anything.

The right leg that could easily kick off the steel pipe came from a faint pain, and Tonija's gloomy eyes were even more terrifying.

Muay Thai is a fierce and fierce victory, and if you can't kill your opponent in the first few minutes, it means that you have already lost the fight, because the continuous kicking and kicking of Muay Thai requires a lot of physical energy.

Tonyja's signature tactic is to attack, attack, and attack, and he can kick three times a second in a row, and the seemingly monotonous combat policy always works.

Unable to kick Tu Su down, Tonyja continued to raise his two axe-like iron legs and unleashed a stormy slash at Tu Su.

He wants to use his invincible iron legs to sweep away all obstacles and split the heads of his opponents.

Those hands of tempered legs, wide open and closed, exhausting all kinds of attack angles, sweeping, vertical slashing, straight kicks, side kicks, and continuous kicks......

"It's over......" Tang Xiaolong, who was sitting in the box, had already seen the signs, Dong Nijia's attack had no effect at all, and he was wasting his efforts in vain.

The fierce and domineering Muay Thai meets the descendants of the Kongtong faction, which is self-seeking humiliation, and the Xuankong Gate among the eight Kongtong sects practices Kongtong Taiji, borrowing strength to fight, brute force may be effective for ordinary people, but it is impossible for Tu Su to work at all.

Within a few minutes, Tonyja was panting like a cow, with a pair of scarlet eyes wide open, and his strength was exhausted.

Every move, every leg, every punch he made was enough to split the hardest rock, and it consumed too much energy.

Fighting repeatedly, the competitive heart grabbed Tonija's heart tightly, he longed for victory, longing for the shouts and applause from the audience!

With a slam on the spot, Tonyja jumped into the air, and his right leg violently swung a whirlwind, and the air was kicked out with countless ripples!

Tu Su continued to unload the force with force, respond to all changes with the same, and brake with static, and finally at this moment, launched a fierce counterattack!

His feet opened into a horse step, and his right hand grabbed Tonija's ankle in the air, like a bag to fetch something, and like an eagle striking the sky, click!

Kongtong grappled his hand and cast it, and Tonyja's right heel was instantly abolished!

The sharp pain caused his body to lose his balance, and his legs snapped, tearing into a line and slashing straight at the ring floor.

Buzz –

In front of him, a fist shadow was close at hand, and there was no time to dodge, and Tonija's red eyes reflected Tu Su's majestic fist.

I can only wait for death!

Tonija's desperate and unwilling eyes were clearly captured by the big screen.

The fist was pressed against the frame of his brow, but it did not advance another inch.

There was an uproar in the audience, and Tang Xiaolong stood up suddenly.

Defeated! Tonija was indeed defeated by Tu Su.

The cheers died down, and the audience immediately became dumb after the uproar. Hell Demon King Tonija was defeated?

Tu Su slowly withdrew his fist, his face still did not show any fluctuations, he was not shocked, as always, he already had the demeanor of a top master.

Tonyja's legs were spread apart, this posture was like surrendering in front of the enemy, and the surprised gaze of countless compatriots at the scene made him feel even more humiliated and embarrassed.

"Ah...... Yes...... Click!" Tonija screamed and slapped the ground, bracing his left leg and covering Tu Su's head.

tried all his strength, and with an extremely sharp kick, he was slightly sideways by Tu Su, and he easily flashed!

With a flash of lightning in his palm, he clasped Tonija's left foot, and the strength of his body twisted, like a bolt was twisted over his head, and his entire left leg was snapped and unloaded by Tu Su's bare hands!

Unable to stand alone, Tonyja's sturdy torso fell to the stage.

Gripping the floor with his fingers and raising his head to look at his invincible opponent, Tonija was left with nothing but deep despair.

Unable to resist! Unable to return to heaven.

The glory of the past, those achievements, and those praises are like a passing cloud, blurred in front of them.

No one can escape the fate of the underground black boxing arena, since they are gone, why do they still appear here?

"Kill him!" a red-eyed gambler yelled with a fist, breaking the silence of the court.

Because of the bet on Tonyja, he lost millions of dollars. When the anger could not be contained, it was all vented on Tonyja.

"Kill him, kill him!" someone stood up and roared, "Kill this shit!"

All those who lose the bet blame him for their hatred, and the hero becomes a bear, spurned, and ruthlessly trampled on, and this is how the world is real.

"Kill this useless waste!" even Tang Xiaolong raised his arms and shouted, furious, he lost Bangkok, and spent $10 million to ask Dong Nijia to go out of the mountain, and now it was all in vain.

Everyone wanted to kill as fast as they could, and beneath the ring, those twisted roars and waves drowned out Donigja's hopeless eyes, and the only hope he had was shattered.

This is human nature, and it is no different from a beast. Even those scantily clad ladies and ladies screamed, as if they couldn't relieve their anger without seeing Tonyja die in the ring with a river of blood.

Tu Su's eyes flickered slightly, and he was also hesitating, Dong Nijia was already at the end of the strong crossbow, was it necessary to kill them all?

"Shut up!" A thunderous reprimand simply suppressed all the shouts of killing.

Everyone quieted down and looked at the place where the sound came from, and in the box behind him, Ye Fan stood up.

Silence returned.

"Tonyja, do you admit to losing?" his inquiring voice pierced through the audience, like the sound of a microphone, making people secretly surprised.

Under the gaze of countless pairs of eyes from the audience, the Muay Thai demon king did not answer his words, his arms were propped up on his stump, trembling, trembling, one leg tiptoed on the ring, and stood in front of Tu Su again.