Most of the red teams are foreign, black, white, and Central Asian.

These so-called cyborgs have a strange energy surging in their bodies, and their explosive power, simple muscle strength, and bouncing power are much higher than ordinary people.

Bang bang bang, a black player in the red team forced a Chinese warrior into a corner with a few heavy punches.

The warrior's several powerful palms slashed at the black man's body first, only to knock him to the ground.

The black man howled, and with a straight punch knocked the opponent out of the ring, vomiting blood in the ground.

The Blue Warrior team has lost four in a row.

The white-clothed warrior who took the lead, who was about thirty years old, finally couldn't sit still and went on the field in person.

Against the black fighter just now.

"Huaxia warriors, they are all weak chickens!"

"Suffer death!"

The black man sneered and shouted in stiff Chinese.

"Arrogant!" the white-clothed warrior shouted angrily, and the dragon walked in a tiger's step, and the joints of his body clicked.

The feet flew off the ground, his fists were like the wind, and more than a dozen punches were thrown in a few breaths, each punch brought a fierce wind, shaking the audience next to the ring so much that they couldn't open their eyes.

Bang bang, although the black boxer has a strange power surge all over his body, he punches extremely fast and his body is extremely flexible.

But in the wave of the white-clothed warrior's fist, he only took seven or eight punches, and he was knocked away by the fist wave behind him, and he fell outside the ring, unable to get up for a long time, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with a trace of blue blood.

Some of the onlookers suddenly cheered, although many of them bet on the so-called cyborg of the red side to win, but after all, most of them are Huaxia people, and their hearts are still towards the Huaxia warriors.

This white-clothed martial artist has reached the middle level of the Xuan level, Zhao Junyu said secretly.

Next, the white-clothed warrior punched fiercely, his palm was as strong as a knife, and he defeated two red players one after another.

A white boxer, and a Central Asian martial artist.

Suddenly, the audience who bet on him to win cheered loudly.

"Our Huaxia Guwu is still quite powerful!"

"These cyborgs who have been specially trained in a short period of time can only fight those who are low martial artists. ”

"You don't know, this white-clothed martial artist is the eldest disciple of the ** sect in the southeast, with a ** long fist in one hand, and he is powerful in all directions. ”

"Therefore, these cyborgs, when they encounter a real ancient martial arts master, they still have to be deflated!"

The white-clothed warrior was actually quite strange in his heart, why his three opponents just now were so durable, and his body often twisted incredibly at a very weird angle to avoid his own attacks.

Obviously, with his exquisite boxing skills before, he hit the opponent several times with palm power.

However, the other party has no big problem, and he has to continuously use the True Yuan Infusion Bombardment to finally knock down the other party, which consumes a lot of his True Yuan.

At this time, Gou San slowly stood up, moved his wrist a few times, and twisted his head.

With a shake of his shoulders, the black robe automatically slipped off, revealing his muscular upper body.

Slowly walked into the ring, holding his head high and looking down at the white-clothed warrior.

"Gu Wu? joke!"

"Today I want to prove to you that ordinary people have transformed their physiques through modern science and technology and defeated these high-ranking martial artists on weekdays, there is no problem at all!"

Gou San sneered, the muscles of his body rose high, and the explosive force in his body exploded.

With a whoosh, he rushed to the front of the white-clothed warrior in the blink of an eye, and it was a punch that shot out, as fast as lightning!

So fast! The white-clothed warrior was shocked.

And the audience in the audience only felt that there was a flower in front of them, and Gou San had already appeared in front of each other, like a ghost!

With a bang, the white-clothed warrior reluctantly stretched out his palm, holding Gou San's iron fist between the lightning and flint.

At the same time, his head was tilted to the side rapidly, and Gou San's fist wind whistled past, and there was a roar in the ears of the white-clothed warrior.

Immediately after that, Gou San's left fist suddenly flung up at a strange angle, like an electric snake!

The white-clothed warrior is also very good, and he is extremely close to an iron plate bridge, and his upper back is almost parallel to the ground.

Dodging Gozo's left fist, and at the same time, he immediately supported the ground with one leg, flew up with his left foot, and kicked Gozo's chin hard.

Okay!" Gou San laughed, his body suddenly twisted and elongated like a dough, and a diagonal thorn rolled and flew up, dodging the left foot of the white-clothed warrior, and at the same time, in mid-air, a short hammer blow from his right elbow was heavy,

With a bang, it hit the collarbone of the white-clothed warrior who had just raised up.

The white-clothed warrior screamed, clicked, and his collarbone immediately shattered!

Immediately Gou San hit a left hook fist, hitting the opponent's right face, and the white-clothed warrior spewed out a long rain of blood, and was directly knocked out of the ring.

Suddenly, the audience fell silent.

Immediately, a mountain roared with tsunami cheers.

"It seems that in the end, cyborgs are amazing. ”

"Ordinary people who have been specially trained by modern science and technology can easily defeat ancient warriors. ”

"This hook three, I have only roughly practiced some punches and kicks before, and it has only been less than a year, and it is so powerful. ”

"If he can do it, I can do it too!"

Several young female viewers in the crowd who watched the game threw admiring eyes at Gou San.

One of the beautiful blondes also threw a flying kiss at Gozo.

Gou San is like a king on top, looking at the praise of the audience below, his face shows a smug look.

In the past year, through continuous injection of drugs provided by the organization, he has jumped from a gangster who has only practiced sanda for a few years to an underground fighting master, and the whole person has been reborn!

Not only did he make his fortune through an underground boxing stadium, but he also bought several apartments in Tianhai and owned several.

When you go out, everyone is crowded, so it is not majestic.

Since then, I have stepped into the pinnacle of life, and this is all the credit of the organization!

"Who else?"

"Who else is coming up to die!"

In the team of blue warriors, the remaining few warriors, seeing that the strongest white-clothed warriors were all defeated by Gou San and a few moves.

Suddenly, there was cowardice in my heart, and I couldn't take a few tricks when I went up.

Seeing this, Gou San was even more proud, and in a blink of an eye, he saw Yue Shan glaring at him angrily.

Triumphantly hooked his finger at the latter.

"Come, come up, you piece of shit. ”

"I beat me like a dead dog last time, what's the matter? ”

"Come up, master, I'll break your leg again!"

Gou San laughed and was arrogant.

Yue Shan's lungs were about to explode, his arms shook, and he took the blue belt handed by the warrior on the side, and was about to go on stage.

But he was gently held down by a white hand, "I'll come." ”

Zhao Junyu said lightly, took the blue belt and tied it around his waist, and slowly stepped onto the stage.

Seeing this relatively thin young man on stage, the audience was stunned.

"Who is this, haven't you seen it?"

"This small physique is far less big than the hook three fists. ”

"I'm here to die!"

"Boy, which sect are you a martial artist?"

Gou San was a little surprised, staring at Zhao Junyu, his eyes flickering.

"I don't have a sect, I've just practiced boxing for a few years. ”

Zhao Junyu seemed to be smiling.

"Haha, boy, did you take the wrong medicine? ”

"You don't even inquire about my hook three punches, and I've won more than 20 games in a row. ”

"Lao Tzu's subordinates are not merciful, if you are missing an arm or a broken leg, don't cry and go home to find your mother. ”

Gou San laughed and looked at Zhao Junyu with a contemptuous expression.

"Is the beep finished?"

(Po Sing Shek Academy)