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The people who were blocked at the stairs felt that the situation was not good and rushed down.

Fall into melee mode again.

There were too many people, and Bruce Lee himself was in a daze. His clothes were torn at some point, there was a footprint on his back, and there were countless footprints on his legs.

However, once a person becomes obsessed, he loses all feeling.

On the contrary, what I felt was a hearty sense of pleasure!

Bruce Lee at this moment is a beating machine without emotion.In less than half an hour, all the people on the first and second floors got down on the ground.

Panting heavily, Bruce Lee stepped on the face of the fallen foreigner.

"Who else!!"

A blond man came down from the elevator on the third floor, walked up to Bruce Lee, and said, "Sir, our boss is waiting for you on the fourth floor!"

Hearing this, Bruce Lee put his feet down, and the man led the way to the fourth floor.

In front of him was a black man. Bruce Lee had never seen such a black person. If he didn't smile or open his eyes, he would not be able to notice the existence of this person at night. It was really black to a certain extent.

"Mr. Li, can you tell me who sent you here?"

Bruce Lee shrugged his shoulders, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said disapprovingly: "No one sent me here. I came here today just for kicking the hall. I have already brought down all your subordinates on the first and second floors. Are you Do you want to end by yourself, or I will continue to fight up!"

In the haughty tone, it seemed that he was sure that he was destined to be the winner in today's kick-off.

The black man let out a deafening laugh, then stood up, looked down at Bruce Lee and said, "Mr. Li is really an interesting person!"

When the black man stood up, Bruce Lee realized that the black man was unusually tall, a full head higher than him, and he was huge and slightly obese, like a moving mountain.

Gives people the illusion that one punch will kill them.

"Hehe, sir, you have praised me!"

The black man walked towards him, like a hill, instantly blocking the sunlight in front of him.

"I accept your challenge! But if you fail, leave one hand behind!"

The black man's tone was calm, with a smile still on his face, as if he was talking about a very common thing.

Bruce Lee asked back: "Then what if you lose?"

"What kind of chips do you want?"

"The Sanda League is directly renamed Bruce Lee Gym. How about it, you don't suffer! It's just a name change!"

The black skin color is too dark, I can't see what expression he has at the moment 0 ..

"Okay! I promise you! If you lose, keep one hand; if I lose, I will change my name!"

After all, Bruce Lee suddenly launched an attack!

The blacks didn't panic at all, they were as stable as Mount Tai.

The nunchaku hammered the black man's stomach without hesitation.

However, Bruce Lee felt as if he had been hit on a pile of cotton, which was useless.

He looked up and met the eyes of the black man, who smiled and said, "It's my turn!"

Suddenly, my stomach was hit violently, and I almost vomited out the last night's meal I had so hard to eat.

The arm was still held by the black man, and he resisted strongly.

In between the blacks raised their fists again, ready to round down with a fist.

Immediately, all the hairs on Bruce Lee's body stood on end, as if facing a formidable enemy.

A stick pried away the hand that was clamping the arm, and it collapsed 10 meters backward.

The black man in front of him can be said to be the strongest opponent he has ever encountered.

This guy is not only strong, but also very strong in defense, and he is huge in size.

People like this generally have very poor flexibility.

Since the upper three roads don't work, then attack his lower three roads.

After making a decision, Bruce Lee launched another attack, attacking the upper body with nunchucks, and took the time to directly attack the lower three with one blow.

Bang!

Sure enough, it worked. The black man trembled slightly and almost fell over.

Bruce Lee continued to attack, and the black man defended. His flexibility was too low, and he was also restricted.

10 minutes later, .

Bang!

The stalwart body of the black man fell to the ground with a bang, and the facial features on his face were wrinkled in pain.

If it was an ordinary person, a fall might be nothing, but a black man is different. With his huge body, he would at least have a broken bone after this sleep.

Bruce Lee wiped off his sweat and said, "Mr. Negro, don't forget the bet between us! Remember to change the word Sanda League into Bruce Lee Gym!"

The Negro lay on his back, unable to move.

Bruce Lee exercised his muscles and walked down the stairs slowly!

In the first battle in a foreign country, the first battle was won!

When I thought of the name of Bruce Lee gymnasium hanging on the streets of Chinatown every day, I felt very happy, and even my steps became a lot lighter. .

Chapter 139

The Sanda League is the largest gym in their entire Chinatown, but today, the Sanda League suddenly replaced their shiny, huge sign and replaced it with the Bruce Lee Gym!

In the morning, the people in the boxing gym went out to buy breakfast, thinking they had misread it.

Yes, it is Bruce Lee Gymnasium.

Who is Bruce Lee?

Isn't it just the boss who beat them badly a few days ago?

After inquiring carefully, I found out that Bruce Lee went to the Sanda League to kick the gym alone. Their boss was sent to the hospital by 911 that day. He was carried into the ambulance, that scene was sour to think about.

Everyone in Wang's Boxing Gym looked at him differently.

"Boss, it's amazing!"

From then on, the people in the boxing gym looked at him with a sense of awe in their eyes.

Today he is going to challenge the underground boxing gym in Xicheng District of this city.

The difference between the boxing gym and other gyms is that the boxing gym is a platform. Every night, fighters will sign up to participate in the 02 boxing competition. One week is a cycle, and each cycle will produce a dungeon warrior. The boxing gym will give $1000 bonus for Dungeon Fighter.

Dungeon Fighter has Dungeon Fighter on top, and Dungeon Fighter on top.

Warriors can challenge the boxing champion and successfully become the new boxing champion.

The champion of boxing can challenge the king of fighters, and if the challenge is successful, he will become the new king of fighters.

The King of Fighters is at the top of the boxing gym food list in the dungeon. Not only can he get a bonus of 5 knives at the moment he becomes the King of Fighters, but he will also receive a [-]% dividend of the total income of the boxing gym every month in the future.

Even if it's for the bonus, everyone will rush forward and rush in without fear of death.

As soon as Bruce Lee entered the dungeon, he was stimulated by the passionate shouts inside.

"Jack, hit him! Hit him in the face!"

"Jack, kill him!"

"Beat the Negro!"

"Roar……"

In the center of the arena, on the ring, a white man and a black man were fighting to the death, their fists were aimed directly at the deadliest place.

Bruce Lee stopped to watch it for a while, and found it boring, so he went directly to the official staff of the dungeon to sign up for the boxing match.

"I want to challenge the King of Fighters!"

The official staff smiled, with contempt in their eyes, and said: "Young man, the King of Fighters is not something you can challenge if you want to. Every five games, the winners in a row can be qualified to challenge, and they can only challenge one level at a time. understand?!"

The words of the official staff were full of malice towards Bruce Lee, which made Bruce Lee very, very upset.

"Boy, you'd better keep your mouth clean, I'm not easy to bully!"

When the official heard this, he sneered and said, "I'm not happy to be said a few words!"

Li Xiaolong moved his wrist, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a trace of murderous aura leaked from his body.

then……

Bang!

The official fell to the ground, and Bruce Lee stepped on his face and spat.

"Let me hear you scolding me again, I will send you to see your God! Do you hear me!"

The official staff's teeth were all knocked out, tears mixed with snot, and they said in a trembling voice: "I heard it! Don't dare again!"

"The voice is too low to hear!"

"I heard it, I don't dare to do it anymore!"

The sound was almost shouted, and Bruce Lee let him go.

People don't offend me, I won't offend others, if people offend me, the ends of the earth will not let me go!

After the black man in the ring was kicked off, Bruce Lee jumped directly into the ring.

Jack wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said with a playful smile, "Welcome to my world!"

Bruce Lee hooked his mouth, looked at the audience, and shouted: "My name is Bruce Lee, I hope you can cheer for me!"

He was greeted with contemptuous voices.

The referee gave a whistle, and Jack directly launched an attack.

In Bruce Lee's eyes, the random attacks are nothing more than the kung fu of a three-legged cat.

Grabbing the fist he wanted to hit with one hand, he punched Jack hard on the jaw with the other hand.

Bang!

The braces flew out of Jack's mouth, and he fell to the ground.

"Jack, stand up!"

"Jack, stand up and defeat! The kid on the other side!"

"Stand up!"

The audience in the audience shouted heart-piercingly, and Bruce Lee was almost moved.

Jack was knocked unconscious by his punch, and he will definitely not wake up for a while.

The referee crouched next to Jack and counted 10 seconds, but he still didn't get up.

Among countless people crying, the referee raised Bruce Lee's hand.

"Bruce Lee wins!"

Everyone knows Jack's bravery.

But this man knocked Jack down with just one punch.

Half a minute later, Jack's fans appeared, and the audience burst into unprecedented cheers.

"Bruce Lee!"

"Bruce Lee!"

"Bruce Lee!"

The three words Bruce Lee filled the entire boxing gym.

Immediately after the second game, the contestant was knocked down with a punch again!

The audience cheered and shouted again!