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Chapter 428 Ding Xiu's Excitement

"So fierce?"

Zhang Wei's eyelids twitched at the fierce moves of the man with the scar. He had only seen this kind of simple and fierce operation on Ding Xiu.

Who is Dan Dingxiu?
Rarely seen in a hundred years, a master who gathers the strengths of hundreds of schools, looking at the entire martial arts world, he dares to be the second, who dares to be the first.

The thing that hung the rails was that Zhang Wei saw Ding Xiu's shadow on the man with the scar in front of his eyes.

After squinting his eyes for a few seconds, Zhang Wei said, "Could it be that the one who punched underground came ashore?"

The man with the scar is fierce and powerful in his moves, without any hesitation to get rid of the water, the hitting part is the key point, and the enemy can be brought down with one move.

This style of play can be seen except on the frontier battlefield, that is, underground black boxing.

At present, the fiercest fight on the surface is MMA, but even MMA is also a kind of sports competition. Many moves are not allowed to be used. Every fight looks brutal, but it is actually within the controllable range. At least these years I haven't heard of any killings.

But underground black boxing is different. There are fewer restrictions on the competition, and there is only one rule. Winners stand up, losers lie down, and it is common to be severely injured and disabled.

There are even occasional incidents of beating people to death.

The people who come out of the underground black boxing are completely different from those in regular competitions. The fierceness makes people shudder from a long distance.

The man with the scar in front of him was vicious.

Li Ting said strangely: "Brother Zhang, don't you know as a referee?"

Seeing that the lives of those who were beaten were not in danger, and knowing that the man with the scar was measured, Zhang Wei didn't intend to meddle in his own business, and at most he would help call 120.

"what do you know?"

"His name is Barron. He is an overseas Chinese. He came here as a tourist. Like me, he is now in the top ten, but he is fighting in modern times."

Also in the top ten, Li Ting pays more attention to other players, and everyone's information has more or less points.

Barron's profile says he came here for travel, and the work column says he is a photographer who travels around the world.

But it was written like this, and the organizer didn't care what it was doing, as long as it wasn't a fugitive.

But after so many rounds, anyone with long eyes can tell that this guy is definitely not a photographer, who can shoot so well.

"Overseas?" Zhang Wei frowned.

Although he is a referee, he doesn't pay much attention to the game. In his opinion, they are all rookies pecking at each other, and he is not the only referee, he only pays attention to his own ring.

Hearing that Barron was from overseas, Zhang Wei had a bad feeling in his heart.

It would be interesting if Barron wasn't black-fisted.

Suddenly, Zhang Wei moved.

With a stride, he rushed behind Barron, centered on his toes, and lashed towards Barron's neck with a whip kick.

The hair on the back of his head stood up, and Barron subconsciously bent over and lowered his head, then turned around and punched.

It was Zhang Wei's Baji elbow.

Fists and elbows collided and made a muffled sound.

Zhang Wei, who took advantage of the first move, didn't stop, he bullied himself, and threw out his killing fist, which instantly twisted his neck.

The neck was about to be locked, Barron's body showed an awkward posture, he just undid the lore move, and threw Zhang Wei out with an over-the-shoulder hug.

A donkey rolled over, Zhang Wei squatted on the ground in a defensive posture, staring at Barron.

Before he could attack, Barron spat out the straw in his mouth and said seriously: "I know you, you are the referee, why, help them bully me alone?"

Seeing more and more people watching, Zhang Wei slowly stood up and patted the dust off his clothes: "I saw you beating people when I first came here."

Barron said with a playful smile: "Then you are late, I didn't see that they beat me up first, but I believe so many pairs of eyes at the scene can testify for me."

Zhang Wei shrugged: "Oh, really, that's none of my business, you go ahead."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and left, leaving behind a thoughtful Barron who muttered, "Is it aimed at me? This killing punch is interesting."

Immediately, a smile appeared on his face: "Fortunately, he is not from the army."

People from the army will not come here to be referees, even if it is a mission, it is impossible to squat him for so many days.

If he knew his identity, he would have done it a long time ago, so why would he wait until now.

……

"Brother Zhang, you are also very fierce."

On the other side, Li Ting excitedly said to Zhang Wei.

Barron, who beat people and punched sandbags, suffered from Zhang Wei's hands, which shows how powerful Zhang Wei is.

Li Ting asked himself, if he took Zhang Wei's role, he might have already been lying down.

With a dignified face, Zhang Wei raised his hand and exposed the sleeve of his left hand. His forearm was blue, and five fingers were imprinted there like birthmarks.

Pointing to his shoulder with his right hand, Zhang Wei said, although he didn't take off his clothes, he knew that there were also finger prints.

"This guy is a master, and I got hurt just by meeting him."

Li Ting's mouth gradually opened wide: "No way."

The two of them fought so fast just now, it was dazzling. Zhang Wei had the upper hand, but he was injured.

Putting down his sleeves, Zhang Wei said solemnly: "A master fights, and the winner can be decided in an instant. Although the time of the fight just now was short, both sides tried their best."

"I used Baji Jin for the first time, and he suffered a hidden loss, but in the blink of an eye, the revenge came. At the same time as I solved my killing fist and killing move, the grabbing hand clasped my left hand and shoulder, I threw it out, and the two sides distanced themselves."

"If there were not so many people, he would have rushed up and tore me apart in the next second."

"When you meet this guy, I advise you to surrender directly."

Barron has extraordinary skills and fierce style of play. It seems that he is not a regular way, and he is from overseas, so he can't help but don't care.

So I set out to test it out.

After a few tricks, it was more complicated than I thought. With such a face-to-face effort, Barron was moved to kill.

Zhang Wei also found that the calluses on Barron's tiger's mouth and fist front were smoothed out.

Combined with this body's murderous aura and superb skills, Zhang Wei would have written his name backwards if he hadn't come down from the battlefield.

"The meal will be another day. I'll discuss something with Brother Xiu."

Not daring to delay, Zhang Wei planned to report this matter to Ding Xiu first.

Half an hour later, Qin Chao entertained the rooftop.

Ding Xiuxiu was playing billiards. He listened to Zhang Wei's words with a calm expression and was not affected at all.

"So you think he's a mercenary?"

Zhang Wei nodded: "Whether it is an active or retired soldier, it is not easy to go abroad, and the supervision is very strict. Not to mention swaggering to participate in the fighting competition, the relevant departments have already invited us to drink tea and talk."

"So I suspect that he may be a mercenary. The calluses on the tiger's mouth are caused by rubbing guns all year round. Otherwise, it is impossible to explain how the murderous aura and such powerful skills come from."

He is a retired special forces soldier, and Zhang Wei knows the situation of such people too well.

A style of play that has seen blood and a style that has not seen blood are fundamentally two different things, and it is impossible to pretend.

The most likely one that fits Barron's situation is that he was a mercenary.

"Brother Xiu, do you need to report it to the relevant department?" Zhang Wei said: "A person like him can't stand the investigation. He has lived in the battlefield all year round, and he can't explain the scars all over his body."

Barron was wearing long sleeves, so he couldn't see his body.

But Zhang Wei dare to say that he definitely has many scars on his body, and it is even very likely that there are bullet marks from gunshot wounds or scars from grenades.

After the police arrived at the scene, they checked one by one.

Even if he was not detained, Barron would not be able to stay in the country, so deportation would be considered good.

"boom!"

With a shot into the soul and a billiard ball into the bag, Ding Xiu went around to the side of the table and said calmly, "Is he breaking the law here?"

"No."

"Did it violate the rules of our game?"

"No."

"That's it." Ding Xiu put down the cue, picked up half a cigar that was still burning, and took a puff in his mouth: "Since he didn't violate the rules, let's pretend we didn't see it."

Zhang Wei was in a hurry: "This may be aimed at you. If you continue to fight like this, you will face him."

As far as Baron's strength is concerned, no one in this group of players is an opponent. As the champion, he will definitely challenge Ding Xiu in the end.

If he hadn't played against Barron, Zhang Wei wouldn't be worried at all.

Seeing Barron's strength, Zhang Wei was deeply worried that once a master of this level started to attack, it would be difficult to hold back.

Can Ding Xiu stand it?

"Isn't this better? I haven't done it for a long time, and the master is lonely."

Breathing out smoke rings, Ding Xiu didn't care at all, and was even a little excited.

(End of this chapter)