Huo Ye’s Little Wild Cat is Fierce and Cute

Blake punched his fists inward, his arms bulged like hills, one after another of big muscles, and walked towards Huo Linxi, provoking the opponent.

The man only put his hands in the pockets of his sportswear and glanced at Blake coldly.

The host stood between the two of them, holding a microphone and saying warmly: "Blake, do you think you are sure of winning this dark horse!"

Blake raised his fists high, murderous intent bursting out of his eyes.

"I am the king of the ring!"

The host asked Huo Linxi the same question again.

"Zero, you have..."

"Let's get started, don't waste time."

Huo Linxi's voice was as cold as water.

He is not murderous like Blake.

From the first boxing match, he was like an ancient sword, unsheathed, and at the moment when the cold light bloomed, he struck a fatal blow!

The entire game ended before the referee even reacted.

The host said: "I announce that the game has begun!"

Black assumed a defensive posture towards Huo Linxi. He was waiting for Huo Linxi to attack and expose his flaw!

Huo Linxi takes the lead!

There was no flaw in this punch! !

"Bang!" With a loud noise, Blake jumped into the air, flew out of the Octagon, and hit the audience in the VIP seats.

The referee didn't react, and the crowd was still cheering crazily for Blake.

"Blake! Kill him!" Just as the shouting ended, Blake was already killed...

The referee rushed to give Black a few seconds, and the spectators in the VIP seats who placed bets on Black immediately started shaking him.

"Blake! Wake up!"

"Blake! Wake up! Stand up!"

Among them was a short, middle-eastern man with a beard. He was the city lord who had spent money to support Black during the past year.

He slapped Blake on the face several times and performed chest compressions directly on Blake.

However, the man who had completely fainted was no longer conscious.

Huo Linxi put one hand in the pocket of his sportswear. He stood in the Octagon ring and looked coldly at Blake who fell to the ground unconscious.

The referee blew the whistle to end the game a few seconds after the end.

The host took the microphone and screamed:

"The winner of this boxing championship is - Zero!"

The host was about to rush forward and raised Huo Linxi's hand. The man glanced at him coldly. The host quickly stopped and stopped where he was, giving up his suicide attempt.

Huo Linxi turned around and jumped off the ring. He was going to collect the money.

Huo Linxi received the money and walked out. Countless glances fell on him, all with malicious intent, but he was a boxing champion who could kill with one blow and had won 17 consecutive games.

Who dares to come forward and challenge him!

*

That night, in the record store, the man put 200,000 Browns on the counter.

“After taking this money, from now on, no more photos of Xi Lin are allowed to be sold privately.

If you dare to sell it privately, I will give you a taste of the fist that Black has tasted. "

The clerk's teeth were chattering.

"I don't want the money! You should leave quickly!"

Huo Linxi looked up at him.

"Don't you know that Lord Carter has already spoken harsh words in the boxing ring?

You outsider kid breaks the underground rules! As the lord of a city, he will make you pay the price! "

The so-called underground rule is that only boxers recruited by the city lord are qualified to become boxing champions.

Huo Linxi defeated the three consecutive boxing champions with one punch, which was equivalent to punching the city lord in the face.

The expression on the man's face was arrogant and cold, and he only touched the roof of his mouth with the tip of his tongue.

"City Carter wants to deal with me?"

The clerk said: "Take 500,000 browns and run! Otherwise your body will be thrown into the sea tomorrow!"

In Huo Linxi's bright, dark eyes, the smile grew stronger.

"I heard that Lord Carter has a lot of rare treasures in his collection, including crystal cups for drinking without getting drunk. He also has the second largest red diamond in the world..."

"What do you want to do?!" The clerk smelled the bandit's breath.

"Get some beautiful gems. My wife likes to play marbles."