The Genius

Ye Tianlong and Han Jing follow the middle-aged woman through several levels of the manor and come to an underground boxing ring where they want to take the elevator.

This ring is set up in the hinterland of the mountain. In addition to introducing acquaintances, outsiders don't know its existence, and the ring won't let outsiders in.

The arena is not small. The Center arena is three times the size of a regular competition. There are more than 100 comfortable positions around it. There are four secret rooms on the top of the building.

Today's confrontation has obviously attracted a lot of people's interest. Almost all the seats are occupied. Nearly 100 men and women are shouting excitedly with the bar code of the bet.

One by one, it's like chicken blood.

Ye Tianlong quickly caught taishu's coat in the crowd and put it on an empty sofa in front of him, with several men sitting next to him.

On the right side of the sofa, there is a petite woman with a pipe. She has a bright smile, but there is a sense of hidden knife in her smile, which makes people shiver.

And she also has a team of men on her side, all of them are women in strong black clothes.

The two sides are very close, but separated, filled with strong hostility.

Ye Tianlong guessed that the woman with the pipe might be the leader of the thirteen League this time.

"Top three!"

Ye Tianlong, when they came to the front, two fighters were half kneeling in the ring.

Han Jing found that the boxer with "butcher" on the left is the most eye-catching.

His bronze skin reflected the glare of light, and his muscles, like a boa constrictor, covered his whole body.

His abdominal muscles were carved out of marble. With his breath, he was still shaking. As soon as he roared, the whole scene was ravaged by wild animals.

With this size, this muscle and this spirit, we can really bear the title of "butcher".

Half of the butcher's face was swollen and bleeding, but he didn't care much. He licked the blood and stood up slowly.

Han Jing also saw the pipe woman's proud smile on her face, and the pipe in the corner of her mouth also snapped. It was obvious that she was full of confidence in the butcher.

And the third grade of taishu opposite him is also black and blue. He shakes his head, rubs his abdomen and stands on the ground.

Just now, they each gave each other a kick, so they fell down at the same time, which made it difficult for the situation to win.

"Taijia, come down!"

Wearing a mask, Han Jing, regardless of the risk of being recognized, rushes to the challenge arena and shouts, "don't fight."

Ye Tianlong looks at the butcher with his mouth wide open butcher? This guy's a butcher?

Then, he yelled to the middle-aged woman: "stop the game quickly, three rare sick, butcher and ferocious, this game is more or less bad."

The middle-aged woman quickly ran to negotiate, and then ran back: "it can't be terminated. All the bets are finished. At this time, it will be terminated, and the ring will be torn down."

Han Jing subconsciously wants to rush over the fence to come on stage, ye Tian longan quickly pulls: "don't go!"

Han Jing is angry: "he will die!"

Ye Tianlong breathed out a long breath: "I'll find a way to solve it."

Han Jing stares at Ye Tianlong: "you?"

In Ye Tianlong's nodding, the butcher was roaring. He rushed to taishu Sanjia like a rainbow, like a crazy beast.

"Bang bang!"

Taishu's top three didn't confront him directly. With his flexible body, he moved and dodged in the challenge arena, preserving his physical strength.

When the butcher saw that it was difficult to capture taishu Sanjia, he became more angry and his fists burst out.

After hiding for a while, taishu raised his hand to resist.

"Boom!"

Seeing the tenacity of taishu Sanjia, the butcher roared, turned around and broke through the blockade of taishu Sanjia.

Elbow tip mercilessly bumps into the forehead of taishu 3a.

His eyes narrowed slightly. He bent his elbow and raised it. He broke his elbow and blocked the butcher's elbow.

Just like this, the butcher came over.

"Bang bang!"

The huge fist head is like a shell, like mercury in general, covering the past to the third grade of taishu, tiger wind and no stagnation.

The strongest and most powerful force is wrapped in the joints.

Too uncle three armour didn't jump to escape again, double palms stretch out, repeatedly clap, calmly sealed the butcher mercury attack.

"Bang bang!"

The fists and palms kept intersecting, making a dull sound. The two sides didn't win or lose in more than ten rounds. The expressionless butcher frowned slightly.

He didn't expect that the defensive ability of taishu's top three was so strong. After attacking hard for a long time, he just didn't get a punch. He was also a little surprised.

At the moment, he gave up his fist attack and stretched his right hand to pinch taishu's neck.

Too uncle three armour slant head to dodge, butcher one foot sweep to come over.

"Hoo -"

the third class of taishu moved away, then shot to the front with a blow.

Thunderbolt!

The butcher was also shocked by his fist, but he didn't give in. On the contrary, he screamed with excitement.One punch, one hit.

"Bang!"

The two fists collided in mid air, making a sharp sound. The butcher walked out three steps and almost fell on his back.

It seems that Tu Shu's downward attack is different from his previous one.

The butcher's Qi and blood had not recovered, and the second fist of taishu's third armour followed him like a shadow.

The punch was solid on the butcher's chin.

"Bang!"

Taishu's speed was too fast. Although the butcher retreated with all his strength, he was still slow. There was a sharp pain in his chin and a mouthful of blood.

Han Jing subconsciously called out: "good!"

Thirteen League there slightly frown, but not too much panic, it seems that the butcher in a move is just a small matter.

Sure enough, in a move of butcher immediately tighten chin, tightly bite the teeth, will be too uncle three armour of blow power digestion of most.

At the same time, he gave a quick kick.

Too uncle three armour hands a mistake, block the other side this foot, the body floated back a few meters.

When Han Jing and the middle-aged woman had some confidence in taishu Sanjia, taishu Sanjia, who stepped back a few meters, suddenly shook and almost fell to his knees.

He had a cramp in his abdomen.

"Hoo

This is the gap. The butcher didn't waste his chance. He turned up without wiping his blood. He turned his hands and attacked again and again. He retreated from the top three of taishu.

Taishu San Jia gritted his teeth to block the opponent's attack, but when he blocked the thirteenth move, his abdomen was cramped again, and his strength was lax.

"Bang!"

The butcher pushed taishu Sanjia with one punch, and then with a beautiful roundabout kick, taishu Sanjia's body was directly kicked out.

He fell five or six meters, his chest collapsed, his blood spilled, and he fell miserably into the railing of the challenge arena, so it was difficult to stand up.

The audience was silent for two or three seconds, and then burst into a frenzied cry: "OK, OK!"

At this time, Han Jing clearly saw that the pipe woman of the thirteen league made a gesture to the butcher.

"Roar -"

as soon as the butcher moved his steps, he jumped up, roared and rushed down. His fist hit taishu Sanjia, who was half kneeling on the ground.

Han Jing called out subconsciously: "top three -"

"pounce!"

The butcher's powerful fist stopped abruptly in mid air, not because he wanted to stop, but because ye Tianlong didn't know when to appear.

That is not too strong arm, like a hoop like lock each other, steady.

In the pale light, a big and a small strange form of confrontation.

Han Jing, who is good at capturing details, is surprised that the butcher's face is not only surprised, but also a touch of joy and excitement

When the butcher subconsciously wanted to open his mouth, ye Tianlong turned his head and looked at the camp of the thirteen Leagues: "in this game, it's considered that taishu's top three lost."

"It can make taishu admit defeat."

In the crowd of the thirteen leagues, the pipe woman chuckled: "but if the boxing ring has to play an extra game, and send another person to fight against the butcher, the bet is still one billion."

"The butcher gives sanshao a chance to step down. Sanshao should also let the butcher enjoy himself."

She's obviously going to crush the ring so it won't go on.

Too uncle three armour cough a, vomit a blood, want to talk but see ye Tianlong smile: "can, this game, I come."

"And it's too small to bet a billion. Let's have two billion."

The pipe woman snorted coldly: "it's OK to bet, but who are you? What you say can represent the "three little"

Ye Tianlong light voice: "I think, I can make the decision for three less."

He looked at taishu Sanjia, his eyes blinked, as if with deep meaning.

Taishu Sanjia was stunned at first, then wiped the bloodstain from the corner of his mouth and nodded: "be careful!"

He announced to the audience: "I accept the challenge. In this game, Tianlong is against the butcher, and the bet is two billion."

The whole audience was in an uproar, and I don't know where he got the confidence. So believing in Ye Tianlong, the staff were worried about unemployment.

Han Jing also felt that it was a bit big, but she was a little confident when she saw Ye Tianlong's appearance.

The pipe woman smiles: "San Shao, according to my data, your assets will be worth 2 billion. If you lose, you will be bankrupt."

Taishu Sanjia is supported by Han Jing to step down: "if you have the ability, you can win this manor."

Pipe woman slightly tilted: "bet, sign the agreement."

The confidants of the two sides quickly signed a gambling agreement.

Looking at Ye Tianlong in the challenge arena, Han Jing worries about him for the first time. She suddenly finds that this guy is not so annoying.

She called out, "Tianlong, be careful."

Ye Tianlong nodded: "don't worry, wait for the money."

All the audience sat down and watched the bloody battle that was going to take place in the challenge arena, but no one bet any more. If taishu lost, he would be bankrupt.Bankrupt, the money is taken away by the thirteen leagues, where is their share? So this game is no longer a bet.

"Both sides are ready!"

At this time, the referee let Ye Tianlong and the butcher stand on one side, and then suddenly waved: "start!"

Ye Tianlong and the butcher glare at each other, kill each other, and keep getting closer. They both want to kill each other.

"Ah - boom -"

when ye Tianlong drew three meters closer, he drew a circle with both hands, then gathered together to push forward and roared:

"Tianma meteor fist!"

This boom is very powerful, let a person see, like a mass of air, across the air out.

"Oh -"

the butcher was shocked and screamed. He fell back and flew out. He fell heavily under the challenge arena, with a mouthful of blood in his mouth

He tried to struggle to sit up, but when he reached the middle of the climb, he fell to the ground again with a plop. He pointed at Ye Tianlong and shivered: "you are so powerful!"

Then he hit his head and fainted.

"It's over, it's over!"

Ye Tianlong put down his hands and waved to the audience: "I won!"

It's a match!