Beautiful Sweetheart

On stage, the game has begun.

Thunder is a strong man. He only wears a big red underpants, and his strong muscles are all exposed.

This is a heavyweight fighter, at least 90 kg, standing there is a strong sense of oppression.

And his opponent, the little ball with blue underpants, looks like a man in his early seventies. He's not very strong. He's only seventy kilograms at most.

Weight advantage, enough to dominate the outcome of the fight.

Just imagine, how much strength can a thin hemp stick fist have?

However, Ning Ji does not think thunder can win easily. No suspense of the game, the audience will not watch, Chen Da will not be so arranged.

Announcing the start of the competition, the counsellor of the host and referee immediately jumped off the stage, leaving only two boxers on the stage.

Little Bo Qiu stood in the same place, and his fists collided with each other, making a Muay Thai posture. Then he danced a little bit.

This series of actions immediately led to a burst of cheers and shouts.

"Little Bo Qiu? Thai boxing champion Bo Qiu

Under the mask, Ning Ji's one showed a scornful smile.

Ning Ji knows about boqiu and has seen the video of the competition. He is a powerful boxer.

A scornful smile is for Xiaobo Qiu. Because Ning Ji thinks that it is very sad to imitate others.

There is no representative action of their own, and even boxing routines are imitated. It's very easy to defeat such an opponent.

"Don't look down on him. I've seen this little Bo ball game before. His fist is very hard." Uncle Jian on one side chimed in.

Ning Ji didn't reply, his eyes fixed on the ring, looking at the two fighters who were facing each other.

It seems that this is the case in every match. The boxers on both sides are not willing to take the lead, as if those who take the lead will suffer.

As a result, a good fight turned into a steady fight. After the steady fight was won, the fight would be over in less than half a minute.

Now the situation is the same, thunder and small Bo ball are not willing to easily hand, are looking for each other's flaws.

Chen Da arranges these two people to compete together, then their strength certainly is also similar.

The average strength of both sides, is to seize the opponent a mistake can directly win.

Even in the face of half a head shorter than their own small Bo Qiu, thunder also did not slighted the meaning, keep pacing, looking for opportunities.

Little Bo Qiu's face has been wearing a faint smile, that smile some cynical, but also with extreme contempt, he is not a bit nervous.

"Hey, not yet?"

"Fight, blow him up, thunder, come on!"

"Little Bo Qiu, you are the champion of Thai boxing. Knock down this big stupid bear!"

The audience below could not sit still. They stood up one after another, waving their arms to cheer the boxers on the stage.

It's not fans cheering on their idols, it's gamblers caring about the boxing situation and cheering for their gambling money.

Finally, under the huge pressure given by the audience, Xiaobo ball took the lead in launching.

A set of hook fist quick hit, left and right fast attack, rushing to the thunderous face.

Thunderbolt was caught off guard and was hit by the passive side. He could only hold up his arms to block.

Ning Ji is six or seven meters away from the boxing ring. He can clearly see thunder retreating step by step and the embarrassment on his face.

As Uncle Jian said, the fist of this little Bo ball is very hard, the fist technique is like Muay Thai, and the speed is very fast.

"He's a master." This is the evaluation given by Ning Ji.

Although Ning Ji's strength is not old in the underground ring, he has keen insight and a brain that can slow down like a computer.

Break down the action of the Little Bo ball. Slowly, the Little Bo ball is very decisive and does not drag mud and water.

Decisive at the same time, the accuracy of power and speed is not lost at all.

"Of course, this little Bo ball can be regarded as the number one in the second field. But he never plays after 9 o'clock, and I hear he doesn't fight for money Uncle Jian started to cut in again.

The veteran gangster has a wide range of information.

"It's not for money that he's so powerful. What do you think he's fighting black boxing for?" Ning Ji suddenly became interested.

Ning Ji to night fire boxing field, is not for money, but he is to enhance strength.

The strength of this little Bo ball is already very strong. It's not for money to play black boxing. It must be a person with a story.

Uncle Jian, with a smile, it's time for him to show up again. "The Little Bo ball is the son of the owner of tianwu club. He came to yehuo boxing field to compete with all kinds of experts."

"Tianwu club?" Ning Ji had some accidents.

Ning Ji knew about the club and studied Taekwondo for a month.

Tianwu club is the largest fitness club in the capital of Fujian Province. Its coaches are all first-class experts.There are so many masters in the family, and the small ball also came out to find the master. The only way is that the coaches are defeated by the small ball.

Looking at the young man who was less than 30 on the stage, Ning Ji felt that people were more popular than dead for the first time.

The battle on the stage continues, since the first round of the ball, thunder has been in the passive defense.

The attack of the small ball is so sharp that the most perfect defense is the attack. It is interpreted in the small ball.

Thunder was beaten step by step, it was almost to the point of no return, it is difficult to imagine how the big man is now in the heart of how depressed.

"Drink!" The little ball shot hard and covered the audience with cheers.

At the same time, the left hand of the small ball wiggles, giving a kind of illusion to make a left fist.

Just as the thunder set out the defensive, the right fist of the small ball directly waved past.

All this happens in a moment, the small ball is very consistent, power and agility are first-class.

Yining Ji has a keen sense of the power of the fist. If he is a middle move, he will not be able to fall.

Straight fist hit the left shoulder of thunder, and turned the whole thunder on the ground, and the small ball put out a winner's posture.

The referee came up from the rope, clapped the floor and counted three times, and the thunder struggled to stand up.

"Winner, little ball!" The referee raised the small ball hand high.

The cheers of the audience were more heated, and the face of the ball also showed a scornful smile, spitting at the thunder lying on the ground.

"Waste, you have such a big piece."

Cheering like tide, Ning Ji did not hear this sentence clearly, but the arrogant attitude of xiaoboqiu made Ning Ji very disgusted.

Ning Ji now has a thought in his mind, his way to become stronger must have a small ball this stepping stone

Ning Ji and thunder have nothing to do with each other, even a word has not said, can only be a one-sided relationship.

Ning Ji wants to beat the ball, not to revenge for the thunder.

The small ball is very strong, which is beyond doubt. That arrogant character, and Ning Ji is somewhat similar, are after rolling the opponent of the arrogance.

When meeting people who are similar to themselves, the winning heart always jumps out, and with the determination of Ning Ji to become stronger, this small ball theory should be regarded as an opponent by Ning Ji.

Today's first game is over, and I have not lost my hope for Ningji. I still learned some practical experience.

Like a small ball, the fist is fast and fierce, and the strong man who plays thunder has no strength to return his hand.

The whole game, thunder just passive defense for two minutes, almost a punch has not been out.

The handsome hook and punch, Ning Ji has already recorded the movement and track in his brain, only waiting for the chance to try.

After a game, the popular showy dance performance began as usual.

Today, Ning Jicai knows what is called "no exercise without lower limit", he was scared by the showy dance performance in front of him.

You said, looking for a few rabbit girls or hot dancers, I can understand, after all, is the most loved by the majority of male compatriots.

But, you let a few naked men come up, with the music show muscle show teeth, which are you going to make?

Six muscular men, line up, and with the music shaking the body of large muscles, the women below howl and howl.

The most painful, the female scream also mixed with a lot of male voices to say hello, want to come to the audience a few or gay.

"Chen Da, you are cruel!" Ning Ji is about to spit blood.

"Why? You have to watch beautiful women dance, and women can't watch the Zhuang dance?" Uncle Jian joked.

"No, I have a stomachache." Ning Ji covers his stomach and closes his eyes.

The six big men on the stage, Ning Jiyue felt more uncomfortable, and he closed his eyes and did not go to see.

"Ah, young people have not seen the world before, so they dare not see it." Uncle Jian was very sorry and criticized Ningji mercilessly.

In other words, Ningji has not seen many big world.

Although I have seen the ugly face of many people, I have experienced many tricks and tricks, but Ning Ji is still very tender.

Night fire boxing field is the process of Ning Ji experience, not only physical quality experience, but also mental quality exercise.

Ning Ji did not speak, and silently endured the suffering brought by visual hearing.

At this moment, Ning Ji suddenly thought of a very classic question, even his super intelligence can not answer the question.

If you sleep in the middle of a beautiful woman and a Yankee, who will you face back?

Who is the problem? It is too talented. Ning Ji admired the five sports ground.

After a brief rest, today's second boxing match begins.

"In this competition, the red underpants are called black bear. Look at the chest hair and cut it off to make a scarf." Uncle Jian pointed to the boxer with the red underpants.Ning Ji at a glance, see a dark not winter things, a careful look to find that this is a person.

Black bear is not a muscle man, but it is not small. It belongs to the kind of man with thick bones. It is born fierce.

If you see this man in the dark outside, you will think you are seeing a blind bear in the mountain.