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Chapter 6 Wolverine King vs Bloody Hand

Time: eight o'clock in the evening.

The underground boxing gym of the Black Dragon Club is crowded with people, like any large-scale event outside, except for the sound of gongs, drums and firecrackers, other elements can be seen here.

The host was very straightforward. He knew what the audience was here for, so he didn't dare to talk too much, because people who like this sport have a bad temper, and he didn't want to cause public anger.

As soon as he entered the stage, he cut to the point with his slightly sissy voice, and said in a gentle and gentle voice: "Ladies and gentlemen, the highest-level fight in the history of Hong Kong black market boxing is about to begin. Are you ready, are you ready, are you ready..."

"Boom..." At this moment, a 58-yard high-waisted military boot flew towards the host, only to hear a "boom" and he flew out of the ring directly.

Immediately afterwards, a figure like an iron tower appeared on the ring, and he looked at the host who had fainted in the audience with a look of contempt, and said word by word in sloppy Chinese: "I, get ready, okay!" Oh...I, the most annoying, sissy..."

"Hey... King Wolverine will win!"

"Oh... the spirit of the Wolverine King, the mighty Wolverine King!"

"Carter Carter, I love you..."

All the people who bought Wolverine King off the field were excited, and more than half of them stood up and cheered.

At this time, at the entrance of the boxing gym, Feng Er was wearing a red robe with a gleaming golden boxing belt around his waist, and was carried into the arena by two big men from the Black Dragon Club.

Long Zhenhai also filed out behind Feng Er with a group of respected and respected bigwigs in Hong Kong. As a boss, it is rare to be able to accompany the fighters in his gym to fight together. Come out with them There are also Song Xiaotian and Xiaohua.

Long Zhenhai talked and laughed happily with several bigwigs all the way, looking very relaxed and complacent, but then something unexpected happened to everyone.

As soon as he entered the arena, Feng Er saw the Wolverine King Carter standing like an iron tower above the ring.

"Gulu..." Feng Er swallowed hard, and murmured: Isn't he a sumo wrestler? Why is he really the same as King Kong?

When Feng Er said this, his legs were trembling, and the two big men who were carrying him below were shaken by his feet, so that they were shaking left and right, and they couldn't even walk steadily.

"Hehe, brother, didn't you move your body just now, why are you still cramping?" Song Xiaotian on the side smiled jokingly, he finally found a chance to hit Feng Er.

"No, it's not a cramp, it's a wobble!" Feng Er said, his whole body really began to tremble.

"Feng Er, are you okay?" Seeing such a scene, Long Zhenhai couldn't help being startled: "Didn't we just agree, you..."

Long Zhenhai has already taken a billion dollar bet from others, if Feng Er gets stage fright at this time, he will be taken advantage of.

"Dragon, Master Long!" Feng Er said tremblingly, "Didn't you say that King Wolverine is full of fat, why is he now a muscle?"

"Ah?" Long Zhenhai didn't pay attention to Carter on the ring just now, but seeing him now, even he was shocked, and then saw him say something that almost made Feng Er vomit blood on the spot: "How did he lose weight?"

"Cough, cough, cough..." Feng Er coughed for a while, and his voice was full of tears: "Master Long, you are stuffing me into an urn!"

"Feng Er... didn't I know he lost weight? I also met him two years ago. In the past two years, no one dared to challenge him. He never showed up. No one knew that he lost weight. !" Long Zhenhai was also depressed for a while, thinking: This time, he probably will go bankrupt this time.

"I... If he doesn't lick the blood, I will definitely die!" Feng Er completely lost confidence.

"What do you mean?" Song Xiaotian heard Feng Er say that, and he realized that Feng Er didn't seem to be pretending.

"My lore skill is not something I can use if I want to. I can only use it when I see him eating or licking blood with his mouth in front of my eyes..." Feng Er said to Song Xiaotian in a low voice with a bitter face .

"Ah...how did this happen?" Song Xiaotian was full of questions, but this was not the time to think about it, but seeing him concentrating on thinking for a while, he covered Feng Er's ear with a sly smile and said in a low voice: "Go up Come on, I'll help you secretly..."

After Song Xiaotian babbled for a while, Feng Er looked at Song Xiaotian with a look of astonishment: "Really?"

"Really!" Song Xiaotian nodded confidently.

"Okay, then I'll trust you just once!" Feng Er nodded, finally made up his mind, and walked slowly towards the ring, turning around step by step, as if a couple were parting from each other.

When he was about to reach the ring, he turned towards Song Xiaotian not far behind and said with a bitter face: "Brother, you really didn't fool me, did you? This is a life-threatening job!"

"I really didn't fool you, go at ease..." Song Xiaotian waved his hand.

"Bloody hands stab him, bloody hands stab him..."

"Blood hands must win, blood hands must win..."

As soon as Feng Er walked under the ring, everyone around who bought Feng Erying shouted together.

"King Wolverine will win..."

"King Wolverine, kill him..."

"King Wolverine, insert him back..."

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The gamblers on both sides were all howling hysterically, their voices rising louder and louder.Those who were sitting closer almost started a fight. Fortunately, Long Zhenhai was well prepared and arranged a lot of strong men to guard each area, otherwise the game would be messed up before it even started.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the legendary undefeated god of war in Hong Kong "Wolverine King" will face the mysterious boxer "Blood Hand". The battle is about to begin. Are you ready? Are you ready..."

The host's softer voice sounded again, but this time he hid triumphantly in an auditorium, and Carter couldn't find him after looking for a long time.

The host continued to broadcast the report with his inborn voice: "The King of Wolverine, Carter, is 2.18 meters tall, weighs 140 kilograms, bench presses 160 kilograms, squats 560 kilograms, and his record in black market boxing is: 156 wins in 156 fights, 156 kills, he is the undefeated myth of our black market boxing in Hong Kong, oh yeah..."

When the host finished the last sentence "Oh yeah", he didn't notice that there were a few audiences around him staring at him with raging anger, but since he was promoting Carter, so he didn't move him.

Standing under the arena, Feng Eryi heard the host report Carter's information, and his legs swayed like sifting chaff...

Immediately afterwards, the host began to broadcast the report again: "Blood hand—Koizumi, 1.78 meters tall, 75 kilograms in weight, record: 1 win, 1 kill, I don't know how much the bench press is, how much is the squat, I don't know either..."

"How the hell did I become Koizumi?" Feng Er, who was already extremely depressed, suddenly became furious, and he also began to look for the host.

And the few big men around the host couldn't bear it at the moment. They really couldn't bear a man who was not a man and a woman to make love to them, but when they saw a few bodyguards from the Black Dragon Club standing around, they held back again. I thought he had finished his application anyway, so he should leave immediately.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, the host said something that he regretted for the rest of his life: "Fuck him with blood, oh yeah... ah..."

As soon as the host's "Oh yeah" ended, there was a horrible scream, because the guards standing beside him had already left, and the other audience members finally broke out...

But the only good thing the host did was that his final scream pushed the game to the first stage, because as soon as his scream fell, Wolverine King Carter was facing Feng Er, who had just climbed onto the ring, rushed like a tiger descending the mountain.