Chapter 320

"The opportunity is here!"

Ning Tao's eyes lit up when he heard the words, and he was about to drink up the glass in his hand, stood up, took off his coat and handed it to Li Bingbing, and was about to go backstage.

"what are you doing!"

Seeing that Ning Tao was about to go on stage in this posture, Li Bingbing seemed to understand something, and quickly reached out to hold her, her heartstrings tensed.

She saw clearly the tragic situation on the [-]th just now. Although she had confidence in Ning Tao, her concern was chaotic and she was a little worried.

"Hey, since you're here, you can't miss it, and you can get some benefits!"

Ning Tao knew the other party's thoughts, and shook Li Bingbing's catkin with one hand, as a word of comfort, paused, and then said again: "Don't worry, trust me!"

"Don't wait any longer."

Li Bingbing glanced at the ring, but still refused to let go.

"Are you worried about me?" Ning Tao raised the corner of his mouth slightly, approached Li Bingbing, and said rather ambiguously: "Of course, I am helping you. If something happens to me, you will be responsible for it in the future." people."

Before the other party could react, Ning Tao turned around and went backstage.

Li Bingbing, on the other hand, stood there stiffly like a piece of wood, feeling a strange feeling in his heart.

After Ning Tao came to the backstage, a person in charge explained the rules in a few words.

The game is divided into two rounds, and finally the ultimate PK will be played, and the winner of ten games will be the battle king.

High risks bring high rewards, and the bonuses for boxers are also generous. The first round is [-], and the bonus will be doubled for each subsequent win.

For boxers, as long as they win one fight, they will get five thousand, and if they win two fights, they will get ten thousand!
Of course, this money is not easy to get. The winner cannot quit unless he dies. In addition, if he does not advance to the battle king, the final bonus will only be paid in half.

In a word, there is no such thing as a free lunch in the world. When you step on this stage, you only have one belief, and that is to win.

Ning Tao put a mask on his face, signed the life and death certificate, got a No. 15, and came to the waiting area under the guidance of one of his subordinates.

There are not many men who are not passionate, he plans to not use spiritual power today, and really compete with the strong.

He is a half-way monk and has not learned systematic boxing and Sanda techniques, but even if he has no spiritual power, his advantages are quite obvious.

His body is as strong as a cow, with amazing explosive power under his muscles, coupled with his physical strength nourished by spiritual power, not everyone can block his fist.

Soon, after the round of the scene was over, Ning Tao entered the stage.

"My friend, I think your small body is not enough for me to punch you, so you might as well admit defeat!"

In front of Ning Tao was a middle-aged man with a bare back and muscular body, his eyes were as big as copper bells, and he said maliciously.

He has already won two battles, and his muscles covered in sweat glisten under the light, like a medal, showing his own strength.

Facing this guy's arrogance, Ning Tao just stretched out one palm, hooked it enough in disdain, and said with a slight arc at the corner of his mouth: "One hand wins you!"

Whoa!
Wild, as soon as this remark came out, the audience immediately boiled, and a small group of people who suppressed Ning Tao immediately whistled and shouted.

In boxers, verbal attacks are also an effective method. Ning Tao didn't say a word, but just a few words completely angered the middle-aged man.

"Boy, let me take your arm off."

The middle-aged man laughed back in anger, stomping on the ground with his foot, and rushed towards Ning Tao like a tank. He raised his casserole-sized fist and came straight for Ning Tao's face.

In the eyes of the middle-aged man, this punch was enough to deal with Ning Tao. Seeing this man's attack like the wind, many timid women below started screaming.

Ning Tao's expression remained unchanged, and even his body remained motionless, as if he had been frightened stupid. The strong wind blew his hair back and flaunted it.

And when the fist was about to touch the front door, Ning Tao moved. He simply tilted his head and avoided it. At the same time, he raised his right hand and shot.

The shot was simple and uncomplicated, just like the opponent, it was also a punch, hitting the opponent's armpit like lightning.

Bang!
What seemed to be an asymmetrical punch and a muffled sound, when the result came out, something surprising happened.

The middle-aged man's body weighing nearly two hundred catties stumbled, and he fell directly on his back.

Pfft!
The huge landing sound shook the arena. The middle-aged man covered his armpits with one hand, and let out a sound like killing a pig.

But in the audience, everyone was dumbfounded.

It's not that there are no such good boxers, but this is an exaggeration. The two are out of proportion, but there is such a huge contrast in the ending.

Many spectators who beat the middle-aged man to win even called for red wine for celebration, and now the glasses were broken all over the floor.

"NO. 15 wins!"

The referee didn't think too much. Seeing that the middle-aged man was no longer able to fight, he stepped onto the stage to announce the result. At the same time, with a wave, two security guards quickly pulled the middle-aged man down.

"Won?"

"It's dark!"

"No, this must be shady!"

"That stupid big guy is too good!"

When the audience came back to their senses, all kinds of noisy voices suddenly swarmed.

"NO.15, you can choose to take a break or continue the game."

As soon as the referee turned around, he took a deep look at Ning Tao and said.

"I choose to continue the game!"

Ning Tao did not hesitate, and immediately spoke.

"What? Continuous challenges?"

Hearing Ning Tao's voice, the people in the audience stopped yelling and their eyes became suspicious.

After all, if it was a shady one, he would naturally not choose to do so.

"Okay, next one."

The referee was taken aback, and without any nonsense, he called in the next boxer.

"Go ahead, I'm in a hurry!"

What appeared before him was a bald man, about the same size as Ning Tao, who was interrupted impatiently by Ning Tao before he came on stage.

From his point of view, it is a waste of time to beat and grind.

After a victory, Ning Tao is determined. He has clairvoyance and can detect the weaknesses of others in time. This alone makes him invincible.

Outsiders couldn't see the surprise of the punch just now, but it wasn't so mysterious. Under the armpit of the middle-aged man, there was an old wound, and the bones inside hadn't healed yet. His punch broke it open, which naturally crippled the opponent's body. combat power.

"Boy, your arrogance has come to an end!"

Those who can stand here are all licking blood from the knife edge, disregarding life and death. Although they realize that Ning Tao is not easy, but the bald head will not be afraid of it. Ben Ningtao's chest came.

In his opinion, Ning Tao is good at close combat, so he will use long-distance attack to test the opponent's reality.

(End of this chapter)

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