Infinite Script Killing

"Buy it and leave it. If you want to buy it, don't hesitate. The next match will be between the Tiger School Boxer and Xingyi Boxing!"

"Hey, why hasn't Brother Ma come back yet??"

Xiang Keding looked back at the empty seat next to him and couldn't help but murmur.

"It's okay, I'm afraid I have diarrhea." Mr. Li said disapprovingly, with a hint of ridicule behind his words.

Although they all play together, they are proficient in horseback riding and archery. After all, their fathers are veterans on the battlefield, so they can play with muskets no matter how hard it is. However, only Ma Hongwen does not like literary and martial arts, nor does he like to play with muskets. He has long been drunk and debauched. Empty.

If this was a young man from an ordinary family, they wouldn't tease him like this, but Ma Hongwen is Ma Qi's son.

How could the only son of a dignified military commander not be ridiculed by everyone for being so poor?

"Brother Li!"

Xiang Keding naturally heard the implication of Mr. Li's words, and suddenly felt a little unhappy.

After all, Ma Hongwen also grew up with him, and their parents had a life-long friendship, so it was inevitable to feel a little uncomfortable after hearing this.

"Hey hey hey hey, let's start with the punches first!"

Mr. Li laughed, stopped the topic, and threw a banknote to the guy in the boxing ring: "Suppress the Tiger Party for me."

After finishing speaking, he didn’t forget to ask Xiang Keding: “Would you like to play for a while?”

Xiang Keding felt unhappy and took out a banknote when he saw this: "Suppress the Xingyi Boxing Master."

"Hey, we are all brothers, good brothers, don't hurt your friendship."

Seeing that these two were on top of each other, the man who came with them started to persuade them.

But how can the two of them pay attention to a foil? It doesn't matter how much money they have, what's important is that they can't be suppressed like this.

"Boxer enters!"

The two boxers walked onto the stage. The Tiger Boxer was tall and mighty. His height of 1.8 meters was enough to be called a giant in this era, and look at the tendons on his body.

Hey~~~The spectators in the audience who were pressing down on the Tiger Faction boxer were all jumping for joy.

This is not a tiger sect. Even if you say he is the reincarnation of a black bear spirit, some people will believe him.

Looking at the Xingyi boxing master again, those who bought him to win instantly turned black.

With his thin body and frivolous pace, any coolie pulled from the dock was stronger than him.

"Hahahaha, this is really interesting."

Mr. Li spread his fan in his hand, covered his mouth and snickered.

Xiang Keding looked ugly and said nothing.

From the moment the two boxers came on stage, the winner or loser seemed to have been decided in everyone's mind.

Regardless of the boxing techniques, moves, differences in size and strength, they are innate. If the gap is small, perhaps you can use boxing skills to reverse it.

But the gap is too big, and the so-called boxing skills are meaningless.

This is a man who practiced martial arts at the age of three. He practiced three-volts in the summer and three-nine in the winter. He practiced hard for three years, but he couldn't beat a thirty-year-old man.

Physical strength is ultimately the key to victory.

Now on the stage, some people couldn't wait to curse the boxing ring for cheating money, but the boxing ring didn't care about this. The manager winked, and a few guards with sticks came out from the side, and no one dared to scold them.

Seeing that the protest was ineffective, he had nowhere to vent his anger. He didn't know who threw the gambling ticket in his hand and said, "Beat him to death!"

"Beat him to death, beat him to death, damn it made me lose money, beat him to death!"

Regardless of whether they are losers or winners, the shouts are deafening, winning or losing has become a foregone conclusion. What everyone wants to see now is a bloody killing.

"Oh, what a pity!"

The steward walked across the ring, walked behind Xu Tong, met the Tiger Faction boxer's gaze, and waved his hand to wipe his neck.

The Tiger Faction Boxer grinned under his mask. He already knew that he could have a good time in this fight. He nodded towards the steward and attacked first.

A fast and fierce straight punch hit Xu Tong's face, and at the same time, his other hand slowly moved back.

Tiger Boxing, also called Tiger Fist, was originally one of the Five Elements Boxing. Later, someone picked it out separately and conducted further study and modification. Finally, it became a school of its own, imitating the shape of the tiger, taking the skills of the tiger, and integrating it into the boxing spirit.

This straight punch was just a test. The real killer move was the tiger's claw-washing move. This tiger boxer obviously had enough confidence, thinking that even if the thin guy in front of him managed to receive this punch, he would still be able to do it. His hands and feet will inevitably be disrupted by his fierce strength, and then he will be able to seize the opportunity and cripple him inch by inch.

When Xu Tong saw this, he didn't take the punch. Instead, he stepped forward with his left leg. At the same time, he made a palm with his right hand, grabbed the opponent's wrist and pressed down, and used his shoulder to hit him with his shoulder.

The collision was fast and accurate, but the difference in physique between the two made it feel more like an egg hitting a stone. But only the Tiger Boxer knew how powerful the collision was, like a dull punch hitting the chest. , hitting him so hard that his chest made a muffled sound.

Now the Tiger Faction boxer knew that he was careless, and quickly grabbed Xu Tong's ribs from below with his other hand.

The five fingers are like hooks, and the fingers are spread out. This is the characteristic of Tiger Zun Fist. However, Xu Tong saw six directions, and pressed his left palm from bottom to top, pressing the back of the opponent's hand, and using the power of this claw, he pulled his wrist. Pulling back, he squatted into a lunge at the same time, exerting force on his waist, like throwing a shot put, and directly threw the person into the air and fell heavily to the ground.

"Boom!" There was a sound.

The audience, who were still shouting just now, immediately shut up.

Even those who didn't understand boxing and were just amateurs who came to join in the fun were shocked by this scene.

The physical strength of the two sides was far different than that of Lao Niu, but unexpectedly, within one round, the one who was thrown to the ground turned out to be the tiger boxer.

"hiss!!"

Mr. Li, who was sitting next to Xiang Keding, looked like he had seen a ghost. He closed his fan in his hand and said, "Isn't this Xingyi Quan? Why does this look like Crane Fist?"

"Brother, you should not judge a person by his appearance."

Xiang Keding originally had Wuyang Wuyang's expression, but in an instant the rain cleared up and the sky cleared up. He patted Mr. Li on the shoulder with a sincere words and said with a smile.

Mr. Li's mouth twitched and he didn't know what to say.

But everyone in the audience also realized what was going on. Did he grow so big in vain? ? He was thrown to the ground in one confrontation. Is this Tiger Fist? ? This fucking thing is obviously Cat Boxing.

Xu Tong did not take advantage of the victory and pursue it, but waited for the opponent to get up.

At the same time, he glanced at his prop book and saw that the proficiency of the [Five Capture Hand] had just increased by 3 points.

This is much easier than Qi Men’s proficiency.

It seemed that he was thrown into such a dull state by a thin man, or because of the boos and yells from the audience, or even the murderous look in his eyes from the supervisor.

The tiger boxer shook his head, jumped up suddenly, opened and closed his hands, and with one move the evil tiger came down the mountain and rushed over. This time he was determined to cut this guy into pieces.

But what he didn't expect was that Xu Tong didn't sit back and wait for death this time. Instead, he took the initiative and grabbed the opponent with both hands. The power exploded from his thin arms was simply terrifying. He, a 1.8-meter-old man, was caught When he closed his wrists, he immediately felt that his hands seemed to be covered with iron bands.

Before he could struggle, Xu Tong pulled his fingers back, pulled him forward, slid his hands along his arms to his elbows, and kicked him high on the chin.

Close combat skills, even though Xu Tong has dealt with this prop card, he can still remember the combat skills routines.

She twisted her body and turned diagonally from his armpit to his side. The opponent's arm was also twisted behind his back, and she raised her leg and kicked him on the shoulder.

"Kaba!"

The curses from everyone in the audience suddenly stopped. They could clearly see that the left arm of the Tiger Faction boxer had been hanging down weakly, and the entire joint had been dislocated.

But it was not over yet. Following a set of short blows, the punches hit the flesh. Everyone could not help but have an illusion, as if the Tiger Boxer was like an extra-large sandbag. He was beaten so hard that he screamed and was finally beaten by Xu Tong. He was kicked out of the ring with a side kick.

Accompanied by the sound of a heavy fall, everyone was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly burst into deafening shouts.

Those who threw the gambling tickets on the ground just now jumped up from their chairs like vicious dogs and pounced on the discarded gambling tickets on the ground. How cool they were when they threw them away, and now they are picking them up. How embarrassing.

The steward almost bit his gums to bits. He stared at Xu Tong with cold eyes, walked behind Xu Tong and cursed in a low voice: "Idiot, you are crazy. I agreed that you would lose, but you..."

Xu Tong narrowed his eyes and looked at the steward. The teasing look under the mask made the steward feel uncomfortable. Xu Tong sneered and said: "I don't want to serve you anymore. If you have the guts, continue to let others come. Either beat me to death or be beaten by me." Die, if I don’t die, I will kill your whole family tonight.”

"Madman, you...are crazy!!"

The steward was frightened by Xu Tong's tone. He could feel that the other party was not joking with him, and his face turned cold: "Okay, you have the guts, just wait!"

After saying that, he angrily walked to the back and talked for a while, and soon the second boxer came on the stage.

Now everyone was betting wildly on Xu Tong's side.

"How's it going? Brother Li, will you continue to press?" Xiang Keding asked Mr. Li beside him with a smile.

They are all children of wealthy families. If you want to bet, bet to the end. Money is a trivial matter, but face is important. Whoever is a coward is a dog. He took out the banknote and gave it to the clerk to press it down, but it was the boxer opposite Xu Tong who pressed it down.

With the steward's instructions, the new boxer struck hard with his first move. Xu Tong didn't use any other abilities and even threw and punched him. The opponent was knocked off the stage before he could hold on for three rounds.

The person in charge was no longer angry now, but his face was so gloomy that it looked like it was about to drip.

Two more boxers were sent out, but the result was still the same. He won four games in a row, which was not enough for Xu Tong, but it was already getting dark and the fifth boxer still didn't come on stage.

The spectators below were getting impatient. They took their gambling tickets and began to exchange money. Looking at the money being exchanged, the steward's body began to tremble as he stood in the cold wind.

After asking around, the other boxers refused to come on stage no matter what.

Xu Tong glanced at Xiang Keding and others who seemed to be unable to sit still, and sighed. Just as he was about to leave, his ears suddenly twitched and he looked sideways to see a man without a mask strolling onto the ring.

The moment their eyes met, Xu Tong immediately recognized him: "Eh?? It's him!"

The person in front of him was none other than the fourth player, the man in a suit sitting on the sofa who looked very formal.