Everyone belongs to you. An emcee goes up to explain the rules of the competition.

The rules are very simple. Each side sends three players to play one-on-one, three games, two wins in three games. The master of ceremonies knew that no one was willing to listen to his nonsense, so he quickly bowed down. There is no fixed referee, this kind of competition is very simple, who wins who loses at a glance, want to win, as long as the other side hit the ring range.

After the emcee came off the court, everyone was calm and focused, waiting for the start of the game. Today's game is very important for Li Feng and Wu Anguo. Whoever wins will get the other party's bodyguard company, and vice versa. Whoever loses will get the other party's bodyguard company.

Fortunately, Li Feng has made the bodyguard company so big in one year. Wu'an bodyguard company, for Wu'an country, is the painstaking effort he has worked hard for more than ten or twenty years. If he pays for it, it will be a night before liberation.

In full view of the public, he Shangwu, the leader of the five brothers of yuemen, walked up to the boxing ring and gave a fist in the direction of Zhu Yunlie and others: "Emei yuemen disciple he Shangwu, please teach me!"

"Li Feng sent this he Shangwu in the first inning. What's the trick?" Wu An Guo's eyelids jump. They have already investigated the people Li Feng may send to play. Among the three people who are going to play today, Wen Tiejun must be an expert. It goes without saying that although this person does not show mountains and water, Li Feng's reassurance to let him protect mu canglan's safety is enough to explain everything.

He Shangwu is not bad either. He was born in the yuemen sect of Emei. He is the most proud disciple and grandson of elder Wang. I'm afraid he is no weaker than Wen Tiejun. In addition to the two of them, the most unknown is Xiong Wen, a black boxer. Wu Anguo even managed to get the video of the boxers. Wen Xiong was one of more than a dozen boxers Wang Guoliang got at the beginning, and his performance among those boxers was quite ordinary. He couldn't find a suitable candidate for Li Feng, so he pulled this man out to make up for it. Wu'an was the best fighter Guo thought that Xiong Wen would be the first one Li Feng sent to play.

"Li Feng is very smart. He knows that Xiong Wen can't be used. He's going to win the first two games and win the world He sent the strongest, and we also sent the strongest. Lao Yan, you'd better get rid of him. Even if you cut Li Feng's arm, you'd better let him taste the pain of finger breakage! "

"Yes, Mr. Kou." Yan Yuhu arched his fist and strode toward the ring. He picked the corner of his mouth, showing a slightly evil smile. Li Feng has a close relationship with yuemen of Emei school, and can provide him with a steady stream of available manpower. But the relationship between the two sides is not so good that they can wear the same pair of trousers, and they can be alienated.

He Wenbai asks Yan Yuhu to abolish he Shangwu for two purposes. One is to let Li Feng feel the pain of finger amputation. Instead, he takes this opportunity to alienate his relationship with yuemen and cut off Li Feng's manpower reserve. This is to cut off his future!

"Yan Yuhu, Guizhou Province, please teach me!" Yan Yuhu jumped into the ring and threw his fist at he Shangwu. The fierce light showed in his eyes.

When Chen Xiumei saw it, she was worried: "Fengzi, there is something wrong with Yan Yuhu. Looking at his eyes, it seems that besides defeating Lao he, she also wants to do harm to him. They've only been working with us for a long time. If Lao he has an accident in the ring today, yuemen's relationship with us will be broken. "

Li Feng glanced at Wen Bai, who seemed to be aware of it. He also glanced at him from the corner of his eye. His eyes were as cold as ice knife. He took back his eyes and said with a calm smile: "let's have a look. Although he Shangwu is not the opponent of Yan Yuhu, he still has no problem to protect himself. And I've told him that he won't act recklessly. "

On the stage, after the ceremony, they stood three meters apart. He Shangwu is the kind of person who adheres to the spirit of traditional martial arts. If he is fighting with others without injustice or hatred, he pays attention to the point to stop and exchange views. He also gives a sign to Yan Yuhu before starting.

The latter has no such idea at all. As soon as he raises his hand to make a sign, he grins grimly, drinks low in his mouth, and rushes out like the wind blowing on his face. In a blink of an eye, he rushes in front of him and smashes his fist to the door of he's face.

He Shangwu didn't expect Yan Yuhu to move his hand without saying hello. He was contemptuous and angry. His feet closed and his five toes clung to the ground.

Yan Yuhu's powerful fist came to he Shangwu without any fancy. A hand suddenly rose from the bottom up and flapped Yan Yuhu's arm. This bang, he Shangwu uses skillful force, not much strength. Yan Yuhu's hand slides along with the situation, and at the same time, his knee bends slightly. He turns his fist into a claw and takes it out to he Shangwu's belly. The other hand also rises suddenly, and his elbow hits he Shangwu's rib hard!

He Shangwu moves quickly to the right side. Yan Yuhu's elbow rubs his rib and throws it out. He suddenly put out his hand, two fingers curled up in the food, and stabbed Yan Yuhu in the palm of his hand that pulled out to his belly with his knuckles.

Yan Yuhu snorted, and his face turned red quickly. This is a vicious man. When he got an electric shock, he suddenly rolled forward.Bang! He bumped his bald head into he Shangwu's belly, which was too late to dodge. The latter snorted, covered his belly and retreated quickly. His legs trembled after he stood firm. He felt that his stomach was overturned after the collision, causing a lot of exclamations.

Yan Yuhu touched his bald head and stood up with a smile. He has seen he Shangwu's way. His strength is profound, but his way is too correct. He is different. He was born in a famous family and practiced martial arts since childhood. He has been playing in the road since he was young. It's common for him to fight and kill. Later, he also learned from underground black boxing competitions in Guangdong and Guangxi provinces.

There are not so many rules in the black boxing arena. It's all about beating your opponent to survive. He Shangwu didn't expect that he would suddenly come here and suffer a loss.

"You are not my opponent. You'd better admit defeat." Yan Yuhu sneers at he Shangwu. In fact, he wants the other party to stick to it. But Kou always says that he wants him to find a chance to get rid of this guy.

"The people of yuemen don't cheat, don't be humiliated, and don't admit defeat." He Shangwu snorted angrily. He stepped on the ground with his right foot. His body swished like a shell from the barrel, and ran into Yan Yuhu's body.

"Stubborn!"

Yan Yuhu's eyes showed the color of malice, and his arms shook to welcome him. Two people's bodies touch together in the middle of the battle. Their fists and feet come out together and make a bang bang sound. The way they fight makes people around stare at each other for fear of missing a wonderful detail.

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