Hero Cultivation System

The host's croaking voice continued to come from the speakers.

"Domingo, a boxing master from the Monkey Kingdom, is 28 years old and a former Olympic light heavyweight champion. He entered the professional competition with a record of 53 wins, 0 losses and 29 KOs."

"The martial arts leader 'Bird Hero' Liang Gong is twenty years old. It is said that he is an innate master and is good at using swords. He has won the Wudang Mountains Wulin Tournament rookie competition and the main competition. He revealed a little gossip. Just now The leader of the ring, 'Poison Sword' Nangong Ming, was defeated by him in the league main competition, okay, now open for betting."

As soon as the host finished his report, the audience, who originally thought it was nothing interesting and just a gimmick by the Wutong Company, began to become a little interested.

Maybe it was the first game. The betting odds were actually one to one for both sides. This also made the audience find it interesting. It seemed that Wutong Company didn’t know the details of the two sides. Such bets were purely based on luck.

However, "Poison Sword" Nangong Ming once won 30 consecutive games in this underground boxing ring, and he is quite famous. Since this young boy leader can defeat him, the young man is qualified to fight in underground black boxing, and he will not be a swindler. The clown who fills up the numbers.

Liang Gong looked at Nangong Ming, who was walking down the ring, with a gloomy face. He obviously disapproved of the host's words, but he resisted and did not dare to get angry. A half-step Sanhua master had fallen to such a low level. He didn't know he had gained so much. What's the point of money?

He looked away and closed his eyes. Others thought he was recharging his energy, but in fact he was talking to the handsome guy:

"Shuaiguo, can you know where Xiaoqin and Wukong are?"

"Oh, of course. Wukong and the others are following Tu Qiang about a mile and a half away. Tu Qiang and four bodyguards are all in the car. There is no familiar smell within five miles around."

Great, since Handsome Pot can find out Wukong's whereabouts, and Wukong also has peak innate cultivation, Tang Qin's safety should not be a big problem.

"The betting is over, please invite the two contestants to come on stage." When the time came, the host immediately announced the start. In fact, the amount of betting in this game was only a few million yuan, which was pitifully small, and the amount of betting on both sides was almost the same. There is nothing to delay.

There was an immediate commotion in the preparation area for foreign players. A black figure jumped onto the ring like a rocket, stood nimbly on the barbed wire fence, and slapped his chest with both hands, as if to demonstrate to the audience in the stands.

Seeing that he had shown his agility and agility, many people did not dare to underestimate him.

This bald, dark-skinned young man is over 1.8 meters tall and weighs 1,780 pounds. He looks like a typical South Island indigenous race, with sharp eyes like a knife. He is wearing boxing shorts and a fighting helmet. Finger gloves, two large chest muscles, eight-pack abdominal muscles are clearly displayed, and there is an eagle fluttering on the chest, which makes the image very fierce.

What is even more eye-catching are the countless scars on his chest and back, proving that this man is definitely not just an ordinary boxing ring player, but a warrior who has broken through mountains of swords and seas of blood.

"Ahem, the host just received a statement from player Domingo. He said that the Chinese people are very weak and he will KO the leader of Liang Gong within one minute and win the 10 million yuan grand prize. He also said that other players can go home. Ahem." The host's reluctant voice came out, as if he was not interested in this arrogant black monkey.

As soon as the words came out, they immediately aroused dissatisfaction among many spectators in the stands. Many people even stretched out a finger and made an international standard greeting gesture to Domingo on the ring.

However, Domingo didn't care. He yelled all over the ring and was very arrogant. He even jumped on the fence and cursed loudly at Liang Gong who was sitting on the bench, but no one could understand his monkey native language. That's all.

Liang Gong stood up expressionlessly, walked slowly up the stairs to the ring, lightly hooked his right hand on the fence and jumped onto the stage.

Although his movements on stage were clean and neat, without any sloppiness, their momentum was obviously much weaker than those of many Ming brothers who made a dazzling appearance on stage.

Since it is a three-no match with no restrictions, no rules, and no referee, the two players enter the battlefield and start fighting directly as soon as they take the stage, eliminating the need for the referee to announce the start of the game.

Domingo leaned against the fence with his hands folded and let Liang Gong roll into the ring. He obviously despised the Chinese leader in front of him. Liang Gong walked to the middle of the ring and stood still.

His feet were shoulder-width apart, and his hands were hanging naturally. He seemed to be standing there very leisurely, but there was an astonishing pressure about him that made people unconsciously want to fall to the ground and worship him.

The preparation area around the ring fell into silence for a moment. Everyone looked at the not too tall figure on the ring. The audience in the stands seemed to feel that something was wrong, and the noisy voice suddenly became much quieter.

Domingo was the first to bear the brunt and was out of breath. He was indeed a veteran. After realizing that he had unknowingly fallen into his opponent's rhythm, he immediately slipped out and began to jump around the beam. The first few steps were a bit unnatural. But after a while, he regained his smooth and smooth body movements, and it was obvious that he had broken free from the pressure exerted on him by Liang Gong.

Liang Gong secretly sighed, the domineering value was still a little small, so it could only have some effect on Domingo. If the domineering value could reach above 70, his opponent might have surrendered without a fight.

Not long ago, the official ship of the Monkey Nation arrogantly shot at the Taiwan Island fishermen brothers. Liang Gong basically ignored the black monkey in front of him who was as arrogant as his country, and turned a blind eye to his exploratory left straight punches that kept coming back, left and right.

Domingo danced for a long time and turned around several times in the ring. His opponent ignored him and looked like a big monkey. The Chinese audience in the stands laughed, and some even didn't care whether he heard or not. I understand, and shouted loudly: "Black Monkey, you can say ko for one minute, and more than half a minute has already passed."

Although Domingo didn't understand, he could guess what the audience was laughing at. He was so embarrassed that he became angry. When he got behind Liang Gong's head, he took two steps forward and struck five lightning strikes. A straight left punch, followed by a short body followed by a swinging punch on the left and right.

"... Papa ..." His left straight punch was like a poisonous snake out of the hole, and he actually screamed crispy, even in the noisy noise, it could be heard clearly, which made the stands on the stands. The questioning audience immediately covered their mouths and opened their eyes wide.

Seeing the punches penetrating Liang Gong's back without any hindrance, Domingo was overjoyed at first, and then shocked, because his fists didn't feel like they hit anything solid, and every punch hit the empty space without thinking. Immediately pull away and retreat.

In the eyes of the audience in the stands, the moment Domingo punched, Liang Gong also moved. He just took a step forward lightly, then turned around to face Domingo. His movements were neither fast nor slow. It was plain and natural, and the audience could see clearly that the two people advanced and retreated at the same time, just like a pre-arranged routine.

However, just because of this one step difference, all of Domingo's combination punches fell into the air, but the black monkey's speed was also very amazing. He made a quick move and then returned to the original place in the blink of an eye, continuing his jumping and wandering steps.

"Wow." The audience roared. In this first confrontation, Liang Gong came first, proving that his speed was at least not much slower than Domingo's.

Domingo stopped punching in the field and muttered something to Liang Gong with a ferocious look on his face. Liang Daxia, who didn't understand him at all, naturally ignored him.

However, the host's voice came out again at this moment: "Domingo's words have been translated. He said that you Chinese people are all rats. You can only run and hide. I will kill you, skin you and hang you on the wall." On the wall of my toilet."

No one knows whether Domingo meant this, but these words did anger all the Chinese people present, including Liang Gong.

He had been listening to Handsome Guo explaining the whereabouts of Tang Qin and Wukong in his mind. Liang Gong, who was just dealing with it at first, narrowed his eyes, stretched out his right hand flatly to move towards Domingo, followed by zigzagging with four fingers, leaving only his middle finger facing towards Domingo. .

With an angry roar, Domingo slid into the attack range with a ferocious face like lightning. Amidst the sound of breaking the air, he dodged with a straight left fist. In an instant, he hit 9 punches, followed by another right hook aimed at Liang. Bow's head.

Liang Gong, who was in the violent storm, turned sideways and took a small half step forward. He easily dodged Domingo's left straight punch like a bee stinging, followed by a wave of his right hand...

"Pa, bang bang..."

First there was a crisp slap, then Domingo danced and spun in the air until he hit the barbed wire fence on the side, making a loud noise, and then his whole body stuck to the fence like a rag, motionless.

All changes happened in an instant, and Domingo, who was originally arrogant, turned into a decoration hanging on the fence.

Everyone present was astonished. After blinking and taking a closer look, they all gasped, and the whole place fell silent.

Domingo's flesh and blood got stuck in the barbed wire, and streams of blood flowed down the barbed wire. The most terrifying thing was that he was lying on the fence with his limbs spread out, but his head was turned back a full 180 degrees, and his eyes were horrified. He stared straight at Liang Gong.

Liang Gong didn't even look at him, rubbed his hands, walked to the fence, turned over and got off the ring.