Village Doctor's Magic Hands

"Look at the posture of boss Yue, are you going to use all new people today?" the middle-aged man standing next to Yue Xiao is the same age, and they still look at the situation in the challenge arena when they talk.

"Brother Qin, do you think there's anything wrong with this?" Yue Xiao took his eyes away from the challenge arena, poured himself a cup of tea, and said with a smile: "or do I need to report to brother Qin in advance?"

Yes, brother Qin in Yuexiao's mouth is the hired boss of Feiniu and his party, Qin Ming. In other words, today's five boxing matches are just a game between Yuexiao and Qin Ming.

"What boss Yue said, can I have that meaning?" Qin Ming poured himself a cup of tea, but he just put it down with one mouthful. He asked curiously, "I don't know where these newcomers boss Yue solicited. They are so unmatched one by one."

"Soliciting?" Yuexiao thought it was funny. He pointed to Zhao Sanjin sitting in the stands and sneered, "do you think I can solicit these people?"

Following Yuexiao's eyes, Qin Ming saw Zhao Sanjin, a terrible Zhao Sanjin who had not made a move, and a woman who had not made a move, which also gave Qin Ming an unfathomable feeling.

"It seems that I'm going to lose my money in this fight today!" Qin Ming's face was gloomy and his eyes showed anger. Fortunately, his words still seemed to be understated.

Yuexiao, as if he hadn't heard of it, just turned his mouth and nodded with a smile: "who says no, take the little girl next to me. Before the boxing match, one person singled out the four strong generals under my hand and hurt them in a minute and a half!"

To tell the truth, Mu Chen's skill was shocked when Yue Xiao looked at it. He never thought that a mere woman could be so strong.

"It seems that this game is no longer interesting. It's better to give up and stop playing the next two games?" based on what he saw, Qin Ming was really afraid with Xiao's notice last month.

"Don't fight?" Yue Xiao played with the tea cup in his hand, looked at Qin Ming with obvious nervousness with great interest, sneered and asked, "if it was me who lost two games in a row today, wouldn't you continue to fight?"

"You..." Qin Ming stammered for a moment and didn't know what to say. Yue Xiao youyou added, "you certainly won't, right? After all, who is willing to put his money away?"

"Brother Qin, you and I haven't been doing black fist business for two days, so don't ask any more questions that are equivalent to idiots?" Yuexiao filled the tea cup in his hand again and shook his head helplessly, looking very boring.

"It seems that the month boss is determined to destroy me!" Qin Ming shook his hand and stood up angrily, staring at the light moon Xiao angrily. He said word by word: "don't forget that I still have a killer mace. If you continue to fight, you won three games at most, but I didn't lose much. Why should you give all my money to those who bet?"

"Three games?" Yuexiao felt a little funny. Looking at Qin Ming who was confident that the match would end three to two, Yuexiao could only remind him: "when the fight is over, you will know how many games I will win."

"Hum, you can't chew too much. You have a big heart and die fast. You have to be careful!" Qin Ming knew that continuing to talk was equivalent to saying more. He stared at Yuexiao, who didn't even look at himself. He made a bold threat, turned around and left.

"It's worthy of being a fire dragon teammate and team member. I'm deeply surprised by my style and action!" the arc outlined at the corner of Yuexiao's mouth became more and more profound, and the smile on his face gradually turned into excitement.

This is not because of anything else. It's mainly the fight between Lang Yue and fat cow in the challenge arena. It seems that it's time to draw a perfect end.

In Yue Xiao's opinion, as long as Lang Yue wins this game, there is basically no suspense in the next two games. Although Zhao Sanjin didn't see the shot, his team members are so strong. Will he be a little worse than who as the captain?

It can be said that if there is no accident today, we can make a full pot.

"The fourth boxing match was started by Mu Chen against the 22 winning Eagles!" the referee announced the situation and retreated directly to one side.

Eagle, as his name suggests, is a fighter. His eyes are as bright as Eagle's eyes, and he can catch small things. His movements are so sharp that he doesn't drag water at all. Every time he punches and closes his fist, Mu Chen, who has fought with him for several moves, has the deepest experience.

"If a little girl like you is not at home, she will run to the black fist arena and die. If you admit defeat, I can not kill you and just be my woman." the eagle began to fantasize about what a sexual blessing it would be for a woman like Mu Chen.

From what he did just now, Mu Chen's body is soft. He must be proficient in all kinds of general skills in the nineties and eighties. His words are gentle and his taste is comfortable. Even if he doesn't do those shameful things, it's enough for his eagle to enjoy it. Which man doesn't want such a woman?

Unfortunately, the eagle's wishful thinking was wrong.

"You'd better consider what kind of way you want to fly out later." Mu Chen outlined at the corner of his mouth, looked at the eagle playfully, and smiled with his fingers against his chin: "do you want to land on the front? Or on the back?"

"I'm very casual, as long as you're happy, I can do it on the front or back. I'm handsome and have a big job. The little beauty doesn't need to worry about this time!" the eagle looked at Mu Chen's lack of anger, and his speech became more and more intensified.

"Well, I'll let you try what it's like to land your head on the ground." Mu Chen sneered, looked at a hued eagle and made a direct and sharp shot.

However, this time, it is obviously not comparable to the previous two times. The eagle can only reluctantly make a little resistance, whether in the speed of action or in the cunning of attack techniques.

One foot, one punch, one foot, Mu Chen's one move, one move after another. The counterattack that the eagle wants to launch again and again is suppressed by Mu Chen without accident, so that his counterattack is directly in the dead fetus.

The two fought each other in the challenge arena. For those who can't understand it, one word can be used to describe them, that is, they are close to each other. However, for Zhao Sanjin and his party, or Yue Xiao and Qin Ming, they know a problem very well. The eagle is about to lose its grip.

The commentator outside the challenge arena also explained a lot of serious nonsense. However, the sudden change suddenly slapped the commentator's face.

Isn't it a good balance? Isn't it possible to fight back? Why did the eagle retreat in less than a minute? Finally, the whole person was blown out by Mu Chen?

In particular, Mu Chen has always been just a random move, but he has never thought that the power after the move is so great.

The eagle outside the challenge arena just fell at the moment when Mu Chen turned around. As Mu Chen said, Mu Chen let him try the fun of landing his head this time.

The clicking sound from the neck made Mu Chen not even look at it. He knew that the eagle had seen the Tathagata Buddha.