Chapter 187 Fighting

"puff!"

After a toothache sound, the Thai screamed, covered his crotch with his hands and fell to the ground, his face was silvery white, and his whole body began to twitch violently.

The British stepped forward to make up a few feet, and immediately trampled the Thai to death. The intestines flowed all over the ground, blood stained the arena, and the bloody smell made hundreds of spectators hold their breath.

After this round, the middle-aged man with glasses said to Zhang Jun: "The next round will be you, come with me."

He was brought to the back of the stage, changed into a set of practice clothes, and then walked to the exit, waiting for the host's call.

"Next, the second match will be contestant No. 9 from China against contestant No. 3 from Japan!" the host reported flatly.

Zhang Jun and another Japanese who was 1.9 meters tall walked out from the left and right sides respectively. At the same time, the middle-aged man hurried to the betting table and bet $500 million on Zhang Jun.

Most of the people who came here to bet had the idea of ​​small bets, betting at most tens of millions of dollars each time, rarely betting 500 million dollars at once like Zhang Jun.

The waiter in charge of betting didn't dare to make a decision, so he called his superiors to ask.

"Next." The superior simply issued an order.

Just after placing bets here, Zhang Jun and the Japanese players had already confronted each other. The Japanese were muscular and possessed an inherent advantage in fighting. He looked at Zhang Jun coldly, as if looking at a dead person.

"Little friend, go back to your hometown in China as soon as possible, or I will beat you to death." The Japanese buzzed authentically, with a fierce look in his eyes.

Zhang Jun said indifferently: "There's so much nonsense, let's do it."

The Japanese suddenly moved his foot, his figure approached Zhang Jun instantly, and then swept across with his foot. This is his deadly ultimate move, with fast speed and great strength, it can sweep away thick wooden stakes in one fell swoop.

Zhang Jun didn't dodge, and just stretched out his foot to shovel it. His speed was faster than the opponent's, and his strength was more precise. He hit the opponent's knee joint with a single tap of his toe.

This is all due to the unique ability of the Buddha's eye. The opponent's movements, strength, and attack changes cannot escape his eyes, so he can defeat the enemy in one fell swoop.

"Crack!"

With a crisp sound, the Japanese knee joint was broken, and he fell to the ground with a howl. However, his fighting power was still there. With his left hand on the ground, his right fist suddenly shot up into the sky, hitting Zhang Jun's lower abdomen.

Zhang Jun clenched his left fist at his waist, and suddenly his right fist came down from the sky, striking down like a hammer.

The two fists collided, and there was a "collapse" sound. The bones of the Japanese's entire arm were blasted with terrifying force, and countless bone spurs penetrated the skin and were exposed to the air.

The pain made the Japanese howl, and they had lost their combat effectiveness.

Zhang Jun stepped forward indifferently, and tapped the opponent's temple with his foot, driving his inner strength into his brain, killing him instantly.

After the game, he returned to his seat and asked the middle-aged man, "Have you bet?"

The middle-aged man looked surprised, and said: "I bet, one to one handicap, deducting the tap, you made 400 million dollars!"

"Okay, keep betting. For every game I play, you bet one. For every game I bet, I will give you one million dollars." He said lightly.

The middle-aged man was overjoyed and said, "Okay, don't worry!"

The evil god said coldly: "No, he's quite rich."

"Generally, the instructor must have more money, right?" he said lightly.

"Prepare well, that Japanese is weak, and you will definitely meet a master next time, so don't be careless." The evil god instructor didn't answer directly, but rarely cared.

In today's A-level competition, Zhang Jun played six games. He didn't have much difficulty in defeating six enemies, and it was easier to win. His body has reached the state of "Golden Dragon Locking Jade Pillar", which is similar to the "King Kong Immortal Body" of Buddhism. He has extraordinary resistance and infinite strength. People of the same level can only be defeated in seconds.

On the second day, he finally ushered in a decent master, a Thai in his twenties. The opponent's muay thai has been practiced to the state of unity of inside and outside, which is rare in muay thai hands, and there is no one in a million.

The opponent is obviously capable of transforming energy, and is young and energetic, which puts pressure on Zhang Jun as soon as he comes up.

"Buzz!"

When the opponent punched, his elbows were like two big horizontal hammers, constantly pounding towards Zhang Jun. As soon as he came up, he had the upper hand, and the more he fought, the more powerful he became, and his knees also joined the battle.

From the very beginning of the fight, Zhang Jun began to retreat, and he retreated eight steps. After eight steps, the opponent's momentum was slightly weaker, and he had already tested the opponent's strength, so he gave a cold shout and suddenly punched hard.

At this moment, he performed the Tai Chi Hammer vividly and vividly, and every hit hit the opponent in a real way, making the sound of flesh and blood colliding.

When he hit the first hit, the Thai felt a sharp pain in his elbow. By the third hit, he was timid and didn't want to fight head-on again. It's a pity that Zhang Jun has already shown his momentum and his power is unstoppable. He has no choice but to fight hard, otherwise he will be directly beaten to death.

"Boom boom boom!"

Another three records, the Thai man's elbow bone was broken, he yelled, put his palms together on top of his head suddenly, knelt down to Zhang Jun, and said a word in Thai.

The evil god asked the middle-aged man: "What is he talking about?"

The middle-aged man looked surprised, and said: "The Thai man said that Zhang Jun is the Dharma protector of Buddhism. He has the indestructible body of a vajra and cannot be defeated by mortals, so he decided to surrender."

The evil god said: "In fact, his hard work has not yet been displayed. When the dragon roars and the tiger roars, I am afraid that this person will be scared to death directly."

In this way, Zhang Jun played six games a day for five days. Although his life was sometimes on the line, he was able to win every time. Until the sixth game on the sixth day, which is the last game of this trip.

The opponent is from Wanwan Island, so it should be the foundation of Xingyi Quan. This person looked thirty-seven or eighteen years old, neither tall nor short, neither fat nor thin, with a calm demeanor and cold eyes.

Both sides knew that each other was a strong enemy, so they were very careful when they came up, and did not attack immediately.

"Tiger and Crane?" Zhang Jun glanced at each other and asked.

"Not bad." The other party said, "Your Excellency has very good eyesight."

"Since you practice Xingyiquan, I will fight with Xingyiquan as well." Zhang Jun said, "I practice dragon and tiger double form, let's compete."

The other party didn't speak anymore, and it's useless to say anything on this occasion, only strength decides everything.

With a low shout, the contestant from Wanwan Island was the first to attack, with his left hand like a crane and his right paw like a tiger. As soon as he came up, he launched a fierce and domineering attack, which made people breathless.

Zhang Jun stood on the dragon-tiger stand, his gait was steady yet light, and his fist and palm had the power of a dragon and a tiger.

When the two sides were fighting, they couldn't make a sound, like two groups of green shadows walking on the stage. This situation lasted for five minutes, and the middle-aged man suddenly used a lore trick, and the crane fist hit Zhang Jun's left chest at a tricky angle.

A ray of inner energy penetrated through the body, and Zhang Jun's chest felt tight, and his inner energy became a little scattered. The other party was unreasonable, and immediately launched a storm-like attack, trying to kill Zhang Jun with his fists.