He was so persuasive that he actually practiced extraordinary

Zhang Beixing's eyes at this time did not have any offensive power.

It's very peaceful, just like watching children fight and play.

After all, if an adult sees a group of children standing together and attacking each other in front of him, he will not feel any hostility towards these children.

After all, they are not on the same level, so there is no need!
Zhang Beixing really doesn't have any objections to Aganna.

But on the contrary, Forrest is different.

Who is he?
Boxing champion!

What is his status?
The King of North American Underground Boxing!
In North America, he is the strongest person in the field of boxing. Anyone who wants to challenge his status will be beaten to death by him!
In the past two or three years, he has beaten more than 30 people to death in the ring.

In addition to those who were beaten to death by him directly on the stage, there were also many people who were seriously injured and sent to the emergency room only to come back without any injuries.

There are countless others, not to mention those with injuries and broken bones.

His title of King of Fighters was not accumulated for him by capital, but by his own punches and kicks!
He had never seen such contempt for him before.

"Hey! What are you looking at! Are you looking for death!"

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. He raised his gloves and yelled at Zhang Beixing.

It's true that he spoke English, but he really had too many local accents. Zhang Beixing listened for a long time and couldn't understand what he was talking about.

In fact, you don't have to listen clearly. Just by looking at his expression, you can probably know what he is talking about.

Zhang Beixing tilted his head slightly and asked Murakami Zheng, "What is he talking about? Do you understand? Please translate for me."

As a Neon person, Murakata has a father who speaks English, so his familiarity with English is much better.

Forgana on the stage kept repeating some words, which were easy to identify. After listening carefully several times, he could already tell what he was talking about.

only……

How can I say this easily?

But Zhang Beixing was looking at him with a questioning attitude at this time, and it was impossible not to answer...

A string of cold sweat streamed down his forehead, and Murakata stuttered before giving a rough idea.

"President, what he means is that you should not stare at him all the time, otherwise, he might want to fight with you?"

Murakami Tadashi has translated it very civilly.

Zhang Beixing smiled. If nothing else, his family tree should have been scolded by this guy, right?
No matter how strange Agan's accent is, these common words can always be heard.

For example, what's wrong with me? It's my mother's fault.

Ok.

well.

Zhang Beixing nodded. This young man's courage is very commendable.

"Let them fight first. No matter how the day ends, he shouldn't walk out, right?"

Zhang Beixing took another sip of wine, "right, I don't really like to cause a lot of trouble, but sometimes some people just don't have any clues in their hearts. Isn't this what they asked for?"

Murakata could only nod.

There is no way, Zhang Beixing is the person with the biggest fist here.

At this time, the eyes he looked at Agana were filled with pity.

This kid was going to be in trouble today, and a Grandmaster Dzogchen warrior was specially arranged for him today to deal with him.

Originally, if he had a little more insight, he could still come out of here alive.

No matter whether it was a broken hand or a broken foot, you still saved your life, right?
Now that I'm fine, I definitely won't survive.

Murakata waved his hand to the people in the Shimoguchi organization next to him, telling them to hurry up and stop delaying.

Although the Xiakou organization is not one of his, they don't buy monk noodles and sell Buddha noodles. As the president of the Neon Kingdom's martial arts association, he will definitely sell this face.

Under Murakata's urging, the game soon resumed.

At this time, Zhang Beixing's live broadcast room was still open.

"Holy shit? How dare this kid be so brave? Do you dare to scold me, Brother Beizi? Do you really think your life is too long?"

"Hahahahaha, if nothing else happens, this live broadcast clip tonight will be cut into a highlight reel. If you fail to show off, you will be criticized. Hahahaha."

"You're so brave. Doesn't North America have access to the Internet? It's so brave."

"What are you thinking about? Although Brother Beizi is very popular, he is not so popular abroad, and not all people know about it."

"Boxers spend most of their time training, right? If they aren't training, they probably go out to pick up girls. Where do they have so much time to surf the Internet?"

"I feel sorry for him, so pitiful!"

"Where are the members of our extraordinary reserve team? Why haven't you seen anyone for a long time?"

"Look at the extraordinary team member, look at the beauty! Wow, the girl on the left of Brother Beizi just now is so big, she has a childlike face!"

"The one on the right looks good too, tsk tsk tsk, that leg looks great with the white silk stockings. I would like to call the knee-length white stockings yyds!!"

"I saw Xu Feng! It's the one in the far right corner, the one wearing No. [-]!"

"..."

There has always been an endless stream of comments on the live broadcast.

Although there were two people in the live broadcast just now, it was not very bloody, and the viewing angle of the mobile phone was also different.

Netizens did not see anyone falling to the ground and then not getting up, so the live broadcast room was not blocked and the live broadcast continued.

By this time the third person had already gone up.

Compared with the previous two, this strength is actually not much stronger. It is still the strength of a Grade A warrior.

Being a warrior all the time is not a big deal, they are everywhere.

Under normal circumstances, warriors are always the ceiling of a country's warriors.

If it weren't for Aganna, a pervert, a normal grandmaster would win for two or three nights in a row without any pressure at all.

Not to mention warriors, the number of Class A warriors in the entire Neon Kingdom is only about a dozen or twenty. Just two of them were eliminated, and Murakata was already very distressed.

If you add a few more tonight, the Neon Kingdom Martial Arts Association will be out of business!
Every Grade A warrior has the opportunity to become a Grandmaster.

This way one less person will die, really...

boom……

This guy didn't hold on for ten seconds. When Forrest Gump punched the seventh time, he finally couldn't withstand the pressure and was punched away.

Murakami looked over nervously, then breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, he was not killed directly this time. He still managed to breathe a sigh of relief, and there is hope for recovery later.

Zhang Beixing looked at Murakami's nervous look and shook his head.

I don’t blame him for feeling distressed.

After all, it is impossible for the warriors of the Neon Kingdom to enjoy being directly overthrown by Zhang Beixing like Daxia did. Zhang Beixing received a wave of enlightenment and directly forcibly gave birth to dark energy on people, becoming Grade A warriors and manufacturing them in batches.

Neon Kingdom can only practice slowly on its own, how can Murakata Zhengyi not feel distressed.

Zhang Beixing asked, "Mulashe, when do you plan to let the person from your association come in? If you wait any longer, you will lose another general."

Murakami was silent for a moment, and immediately gave instructions to the people in the Shiguchi organization.

"What the President said is that we can't wait any longer. Originally, I planned to let him make his final appearance and let others consume as much of Aganna's energy as possible, so that he can be a little easier to deal with later. "

"I just didn't expect that Aganna's strength would be so strong. Those people did not have any substantial effect on Aganna's physical exertion. Instead, they lost troops and generals in vain!"

Murakata's expression was very solemn, and even at this time, he had begun to worry...

Zhang Beixing glanced at him and said, "Are you a little too confident? Sometimes it's not good to be too confident. If you lose, how will you end up?"

"I think you should tell your people to be careful and don't die on the stage."

"Otherwise, your so-called most promising person in Neon Country to break through to the Grand Master level will be gone."

Zhang Beixing said with a smile.

With these words, the expression on Murakami's face suddenly changed.

The martial arts community in Neon Country has very high hopes for Murano.

even……

They even spent more than [-] million US dollars on the black market to buy a copy of the exercises from Eastern Europe, which they said were Zhang Beixing's exercises and became extraordinary!

This technique is now on its way across the ocean to the Neon Country.

If Murano died here today, wouldn't the technique he spent a lot of money to buy be in vain?

Murakami was just thinking of this, and after saying sorry to Zhang Beixing, he walked directly in the direction of Murano.

Zhang Beixing looked at his panicked expression and smiled.

He said that on purpose.

How could he not know that Murakami was buying his skills?

Not only are the villagers upright, there are many people in Asia who secretly sell their exercises.

When Zhang Delin sent him money, he basically noted the source of each money.

"Haha, netizens, the next fight is really going to be a big show. The showdown between the strongest boxer in North America and the strongest warrior in the Neon Kingdom is a feast for your eyes!"

"Come on, I'll set up a prize-winning quiz for you and give you a whole lucky bag."

"Everyone give me a thumbs up."

"Hahaha."

After Zhang Beixing took the mobile phone and operated it for a while, he turned the mobile phone into silent mode and put it aside directly, so as not to make the sound of the mobile phone sound like a matryoshka doll after it was played, taken back and played again, causing noise. .

Zhang Beixing just released the lucky bags and quizzes, and netizens happily grabbed them.

As soon as they opened it, they were all stunned.

"What the hell??? 1 million lucky bags, [-] people grabbing them???"

"Damn! This is so heroic! Let me calculate how much it is? 1000 million. Just one lucky bag is 1000 million. This is too scary!"

“It’s not just the lucky bag brothers, please check out the prize contest!!”

"Huh? Are you actually guessing whether Xu Feng can successfully defend the ring today?"

"If I read it correctly, Xu Feng hasn't even succeeded yet?"

"A thousand gifts... actually a one-month experience package for the extraordinary training camp?? Ten places??"

"..."

Just when netizens were wondering what the one-month experience package for the Extraordinary Training Camp was, Murakata was back.

At this time, the battle on the stage also started immediately.

Zhang Beixing asked, "Did you tell that warrior of yours to be careful on stage and not to get beaten to death by a few fists?"

Murakami Zhengda actually nodded and admitted, "Mr. President, you are laughing. Our Neon Kingdom is not as vast and rich as Daxia, and its talents are not as countless as your Daxia. There are only a few people, and we cannot easily lose them here." ”

"Especially after you, the President, have personally started this extraordinary era. President, you have made the cake bigger now. Even if our Neon Nation cannot get the biggest share, we still want to eat a bigger share. , let’s develop our bushido spirit too much.”

"..." Murakata's honest words were very sincere, and the expression on Zhang Beixing's face was just noncommittal.

But I was thinking in my heart.

"I'm sorry, Tadashi Murakami. Although you look nice, who calls you a neon person? This time, the neon country will definitely not be able to get a share of the extraordinary cake. Others can more or less share a bit. , but even you people from Neon Country can’t do it.”

Zhang Beixing sighed in his heart, but he did not say these words.

"Okay, let's go to the stands. Let's see how long you, Grandmaster Nomura, can last in Aganna's hands."

At this time, on stage.

Agan looked at the neon man who slowly came on stage.

He is short and has small eyes. Everything about him feels small.

But for some reason, Agana could feel the slightest hint of threat from him.

This feeling made Agan very unhappy.

He has always been extremely confident, confident that he can beat his opponent to death with one punch, and he rarely feels this uneasy feeling.

But today, this is not the first time.

The threat to safety in front of me felt okay, and it was still within control. As long as he was careful and cautious, he might get injured at worst, but he would definitely win in the end.

But behind his back, he always had an extremely unsafe feeling threatening him.

That man, with his calm eyes as if he were teasing him...

"Hey! How many of my moves can you take? If you don't want to die, just get out of here. I'm going back to China after getting today's bonus. Save some energy and just give it to me!"

Are you going back to China today after taking it?What a beautiful thought!
Nomura is not old, only in his 30s.

He didn't say anything and just took action. What he used most was not karate, but the martial arts from Daxia.

A set of long punches came directly.

Both fists are thrown out, push punches, inch punches, and secretly take the heart.

Then, he changed his moves and another set of punches came up.

Attacks from up and down, followed by kicks, followed one after another.

For a time, Nomura's attacks continued, and Aganana was dazzled by the beatings. He could no longer keep up with the rhythm and was only beaten.

Because of Nomura's short stature, he couldn't hit Forgan's face and cause bruises and swelling. All his punches and kicks hit this guy's abdominal muscles.

Although they are all punching to the flesh, but...

"Have you seen that the moves Nomura used on him are basically useless and have no reaction at all, just to tickle others?"

Zhang Beixing said with a smile, "What? Those who exercise are specially trained to participate in beauty pageants. In the martial arts of your Neon Kingdom, do you also have masters who are specially trained in the performing arts of boxing and leg stitching?"

There was a thorn in Zhang Beixing's words, which made Zheng Zheng's face turn blue and white.

He didn't know why. Usually when Nomura beat other masters in his martial arts association, they didn't have the strength to fight back.

what about today

"Hey, go ahead and be ready to stop at any time, or you'll be beaten to death."

The voice just fell.

Sure enough, Agana, who seemed to have been beaten all the time, suddenly became angry.

When he found a break for Nomura, he suddenly took action.

All these strikes were aimed at Nomura's face, one punch after another, all hitting Nomura's eyes.

After two punches, Nomura was hit so hard that he couldn't even open his eyes.

Agan roared angrily, raised his giant fist ferociously, and struck Nomura's life gate, hoping to kill him with this blow.

"not good!"

Murakami was so angry that he ignored the rules and rushed onto the stage. He put his hands as a shield across his chest and stood in front of Nomura, forcefully helping Nomura block the fatal blow.

Click!

The sound of broken bones was heard, very clear.

The whole audience heard it, and everyone looked at the person who suddenly appeared on the stage.

Murakami's face turned green.

it hurts!

He is an old man.

Although he is also a master-level expert, he is still quite young after all. He has passed his peak period and his energy and blood have also declined.

At this time, how could he withstand such an intense attack? Both of his forearms were broken off by Aganna's full force punch.

All of a sudden, a pair of hands fell under his arms, lying limply.

"You foul!"

Agan was extremely angry. He stood up, his eyes widened, and he looked around, "I want an explanation! How dare you commit a foul!"

"Your store is a big bully, right?!"

The people in the Xiakou organization were also confused. They really didn’t expect such a thing to happen.

But the person who committed the foul was not someone else, but the president of their own martial arts association in Neon Country, and he didn't dare to say anything.

For a time, they were in a dilemma.

Agan became even more angry, "Okay, you are all targeting me, right?"

"Okay, okay! Then don't blame me for being rude!"

Agana shouted directly at the villager, "Get out of here!"

He scolded angrily, then turned around and pointed at Zhang Beixing, "Come up here, I'm going to fight you! I've seen you unhappy for a long time!"

Although Zhang Beixing couldn't understand his accent, looking at his extremely exaggerated body movements, he probably understood what he meant.

I saw Zhang Beixing pointing at himself with an expression of disbelief.

"Ah I?"

"Yes, it's you! Come up!"

At this time, the live broadcast room is still broadcasting.

Netizens who can roughly understand English seem to be celebrating the New Year.

"???"

"??????"

"..."

The screen was filled with question marks, and it seemed that this was already a country of question marks.

The eyes they looked at Agana were full of pity.

They had also seen a big word appear on Agan's head.

Dangerous! !

Zhang Beixing even laughed, "Are you serious?"

"I am serious."

Agan was extremely angry at this time.

At this time, the manager of the Xiakou organization has come to deal with it.

"Mr. Agana, this gentleman is our guest, not a challenger. You can't let him come on stage to fight you. This is absolutely not allowed."

After hearing this, Agan became even more angry and pointed at Murakata and Nomura who had just stepped down. "What about them? That old man is not your guest yet, why should he come on stage to interrupt my game?!"

The manager was also speechless for a moment, and glanced at Murakami Zhengzheng with a resentful look, as if he wanted to say something else.

"What are you doing! Just forget that the people you found for me are useless, and then go up and break the rules yourself, and pay back the Grandmaster? Egg Master!"

Murakami Masaru was also very angry, a manager actually dared to glare at him.

But he was indeed the one who made the mistake in this matter, and he really didn't have the nerve to reply back.

He returned to his seat and sat down, and arranged a seat for Nomura.

Zhang Beixing pointed to the injury on his hand, "If you don't go and get treatment quickly, what are you still doing here?"

"I'll go back later. I want to see the end of today's affairs to avoid accidents later." Murakami sighed, "Mr. President, our Neon Martial Arts Association has been embarrassed by this matter today. I I hope that if this matter becomes difficult to resolve later on, I want you to take action and calm it down, so as not to end up becoming a scandal in the world."

"Why should I take action? I'm just here to watch the fun."

Zhang Beixing refused directly.

But Murakata buried his head even lower.

"Master President, if you are willing to help us handle this matter later, I will prepare a generous reward for you to express my gratitude to you!"

"Harm, why are you talking about this? You are under my jurisdiction. Are you saying that money is not enough?"

Zhang Beixing changed his tone and said with a smile, "Don't worry, I will never let Forrest walk out alive tonight. Didn't I just say that? As for the money, just give it to me."

Murakami's hands were broken at this time, so he could not express his gratitude to Zhang Beixing, so he could only nod.

At this time, the manager said to Aganna.

"It's a matter of principle that you can't face the guests. I can compensate you in other ways. If you win tonight, I will double the bonus I prepared for you."

After hearing this, Agan was still very angry, but he still endured it.

After all, no one has trouble with money.

After he glared at Zhang Beixing fiercely, he said something provocatively.

"Wait for me! You'd better not walk out of this boxing gym alone tonight, otherwise your end will be very tragic."

Zhang Beixing didn't take such threatening words to heart at all.

Yes, he doesn't understand it at all.

The manager quickly arranged for the next opponent.

The man came out and it was not Xu Feng.

?

what to do.

Zhang Beixing locked his eyes directly on Xu Feng's position, and Xu Feng happened to be looking at him at this time.

Zhang Beixing glanced directly at Xu Feng, and Xu Feng understood immediately.

He walked out in two steps, jumped over the person who was supposed to be on stage, and came to the stage.

He said to Aganna.

"I'll fight with you in this fight!" (End of Chapter)