Chapter 148 Challenge the Siberian Tiger King

On the ring, the Siberian Tiger King had no intention of going down, but instead stared at Lin Feng with cold eyes, eager to try. He was tall and burly, with a height of nearly 1.9 meters and a weight of more than 200 kilograms. Standing in front of him, Lin Feng really looked like a child. It seemed that he could die with a slap.

Just now Lin Feng showed his prestige by smashing the face of one big guy into a bun, and crushing another big guy's hands to a bloody mess. It's manly enough, bloody enough, and the Siberian Tiger King is very suitable for him.

The Siberian Tiger King will fight three games in a row tonight, winning three games in a row. The opponent is too weak, it's boring to fight. Therefore, he wanted to compete with Lin Feng. In addition, if he can get through the game tonight, he will get a lot of money.

He has been in the underground boxing arenas in the Northeast and Far East. He has never heard of any of the big shots in the south of the Yangtze River, and there is no awe. Zhao Tianlong, Lin Pojun, and Chu Liancheng are all in his eyes. It's just floating clouds, not worth mentioning.

"You really want to fight me?"

The corner of Lin Feng's mouth curled up, and there was a hint of teasing in his words.

"What's the matter? Are you afraid? When you are afraid, kneel down and beg for mercy, and go back to your mother's arms!" The Siberian Tiger King spat out a big mouthful of saliva, pulled it wildly, and then continued to curse, "I hate you Jiangnan the most! I love to pretend. Pretending to be your sister, aren’t you afraid of being struck by lightning?”

As the leader of the underground boxing field in the northeast, how could he be afraid of the little man in Jiangnan?

These two, one pretending and the other crazy, if they don't fight, they will disappoint the audience's expectations.

Moreover, the Northeast Tiger King scolded the whole of Jiangnan, which aroused righteous indignation from all the bosses in the field.

You, a small underground boxer in the corner of the Northeast, dare to be arrogant when you come to our Jiangnan border, arrogant your sister!

Believe it or not, I abuse you thousands of times every minute?

Lin Yu, Chu Liancheng, Zhao Tianlong, and the other big guys all had a look of indignation in their eyes.

"Let me open a handicap. The Siberian Tiger King wins one and loses two, and the Lin family boy wins one and loses five. Make a bet, and place a bet quickly."

A big guy is very good at doing business, and he opened a handicap with ease. He probably didn't know Lin Feng's fighting power, and he was more optimistic about the Northeast Tiger King.

"Sao Nian, do you want to play a game?" The big man who opened the market asked Ye Tian who was sitting next to him.

Ye Tian just sat down, his expression was very indifferent, the boss couldn't help but want to tease him.

"Not interested." Ye Tian directly refused.

"Hmph, I can't afford to lose!" The handicap boss looked contemptuous.

Ye Tian's face turned down when he heard it, and he glanced at the big man who opened the market, and said coldly: "Can't afford to lose? I'm afraid I won too much, and you can't afford to pay."

In Ye Tian's eyes, he could only see that this big man was about forty years old, wearing a suit and leather shoes, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, and combing his shiny back hair. His skin was fair and well-maintained, and his whole body exuded the elegance of an intellectual. breath. If he wasn't holding a little girl in his arms, and there were not several men in black and sunglasses standing behind him, you would mistake him for a university professor or a scientist of a scientific research institution, and you would never Think of him as a hero.

As soon as Ye Tian said this, the big bosses in the nearby seats couldn't help laughing out loud, as if mocking his ignorance. The big man who opened the handicap was stunned for a moment, and then smiled.

"Can't afford to pay you back? Hehe, little boy, do you know who this boss is? Do you know how much money he has?" A bald boss seated next door asked with a smile, with a hint of sarcasm in his words means.

"What, is he awesome? Is he rich?" Ye Tian said disdainfully.

"Average, the third place in the province!" Although the bald man spoke frivolously, he could hear respect and envy.

Yes, this elegant boss is Jin Yongqiang, who ranks third on the list of local tyrants in Jianghai Province, the boss of a pharmaceutical company, with a net worth of around 60 billion.

Jin Yongqiang is not from the six cities in the south of the Yangtze River, but from Chuzhou in the north of the Yangtze River. He is the richest man in Jiangbei and ranks third in the province.

"Blind, I don't even know my godfather. My godfather is Jin Yongqiang, the richest man in Jiangbei. My godfather opened the famous Jin's Pharmaceutical."

The little tender girl in Boss Jin's arms scolded Ye Tian all the time.

Ye Tian sneered, and he didn't have the same knowledge as her. After all, she was just a woman who relied on her body for superiority. You bickered with her and lowered your status. Moreover, at this time, there was a fight on the ring, and there was no time for the big shots to bet.

All I saw was that on the boxing ring, Tiger King's first hand punched out straight to Lin Feng's forehead. He was tall and mighty, and his punch was as big as half of Lin Feng's head, and he punched out like a big hammer, with a thousand-level force.

If his fist is hardened, Lin Feng's forehead will explode.

The audience in the audience all turned pale with shock, their hearts rose to their throats, and they sweated for Lin Feng.

As the saying goes, brothers fight against the wall and defend against their insults from outside!

The Siberian Tiger King just said something rude, scolding the whole Jiangnan. At this moment, the Jiangnan bigwigs in the field temporarily put aside their grievances, united as one, and stood behind Lin Feng together.

"Be careful!" A boss in the audience couldn't help reminding.

In the nick of time, when the fire was imminent, Lin Feng actually followed his reputation and grinned at the big guy who reminded him.

Your sister, you can still laugh at this time, be careful to be KO.

"Go to hell!"

The Siberian Tiger King shouted violently, and his iron fist struck.

Faced with his punch that could break mountains and crack rocks, Lin Feng just raised his hand lightly. With just the right strength and timing, he smashed the fist with his palm. Hold tightly.

"this?……"

The audience was shocked!

The figures of the two are completely disproportionate. Who would have thought that Lin Feng's small body contained such a powerful force that he could hold the Northeast Tiger King's fist with a light wave of his palm.

"Ah, courting death! You have offended grandpa."

After one move was deflated, the Tiger King roared like a mad tiger, and the suffocation in his body emerged like a substance.

Everyone knows Tiger King is going to get real!

However, what surprised people was that after being held by Lin Feng, Tiger King's fist could not be pulled out, nor could he penetrate an inch, as if being clamped by a big iron clamp, no matter how much strength he exerted, it would not help.

Seeing that he couldn't pull out his fist, the Tiger King hastily swiped his legs. At this moment, Lin Feng grinned ferociously, twisted his hand 360 degrees, and only heard a few clicks, and Tiger King's entire arm was deformed.

This clicking sound is clearly the sound of a cracked arm bone!

Everyone sucked in a mouthful of Liangpi, their scalps tingling with shock.

The Siberian Tiger King was in so much pain that he cried for his father and mother, and his combat effectiveness suddenly dropped to zero, so there was no trace of arrogance.

Lin Feng didn't kill him either, and swept the Tiger King off the stage with another kick. And he, without blushing, without heartbeat, was as stress-free as if crushing an ant, and then said to his cousin Lin Yu: "Brother, it's okay."

The majestic Siberian Tiger King lay on the ground like a dead dog. No one paid any attention to him. Everyone looked at the short Lin Jiaerlang on the ring. Although he is not as handsome as his cousin, but in the limelight, he has already overwhelmed his cousin. After this time, half of the big bosses in Jiangnan might sell him some noodles.

"Brother, if possible, I hope I can fight this match." Lin Feng said immediately, his eyes fell on the black-faced man behind Zhao Tianlong, Muay Thai master Sompa.

Following Lin Feng's gaze, the eyes of many bigwigs in the field also fell on Songpa.

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