Mad Son-in-law

This person saw that Wang Jie didn't take himself seriously, and he was eager to behave in front of Guo Sheng. He cursed and said: "Little monkey boy, I ask you for your name, that is to give you face. Well, since you are shameless, Then we'll see you on the fist."

After finishing speaking, a horse stepped on Feiyan, holding the fence, stepping on the edge of the platform, and climbing up the high platform.

"Da Biao, keep an eye on Guo Sheng, call me whenever you have anything!" Wang Jiechao Zhang Dabiao whispered, and suddenly a dry land plucked green onions directly into the fence from the stage.

"Boy, look at your skinny little chicken. Uncle, I might as well let you three tricks!" This man looked at Wang Jie's thin body and didn't take it seriously. He also showed his saints in front of him, showing off in front of Guo Sheng, grinning. Said: "After the three moves, I will make another move, and within the three moves, you will have no power to fight back. Then you will kneel down for Guo Shao and recognize me as the master..."

"You're too much nonsense!" This guy was still laughing and chattering endlessly. Wang Jie suddenly exerted strength on his legs, bullied himself and walked in front of this person in the blink of an eye.

Everyone only saw Wang Jie's chest hitting the elbow. Before he could react, the boxer's ribs slammed with a muffled sound, and the whole person took two steps back.

Although it was just a gesture of waving his hands, the fighter's complexion instantly turned black, his hands drooping, and he was about to squat on the ground unnaturally.

And Wang Jie didn't leave him a chance to breathe. Before he fell, he flew with a thunderous force and just kicked it. With a click, it was obviously the sound of a broken rib. This person fell from the ring. , Fell in front of Guo Sheng.

Strictly speaking, the entire fight lasted less than ten seconds, and this person was completely useless and was overturned.

In a shock, the man crawled forward, but his ribs were so painful that he couldn't stand up after all.

"Trash!" Guo Sheng violently kicked the person's shoulder, kicked him several somersaults, and said to the left and right: "Throw this garbage out."

"Guo...Guo Shao, I...I can still fight, leave me! You kick me out and I will have no way to survive! Please...please!" The man whimpered and pleaded, but in the end he didn't exchange it. A trace of mercy was still indifferently thrown out of the martial arts hall by the comrades who had just called them brothers and sisters.

Guo Sheng didn't feel any guilt at all. He looked around and pointed to a scar face and said: "Da Ugly, you go, kill him, two million."

The guy named Da Ug had a fierce face, and he glanced at Wang Jie gloomily and said, "No, just such a kid, one million is good."

After speaking, stood up, took off his clothes, revealing his muscles.

It can be seen that this person should be the housekeeper of this martial arts gym. As soon as he stood up, several people around him nodded in favor and called him "Brother Ugly".

Scar did not squint, jumped onto the stage, and hooked his hands towards Wang Jie: "Boy, you didn't pay attention just now. You will shoot before my person has finished registering his name. This makes me very angry."

Wang Jie said indifferently: "Grandpa is in a hurry, don't talk nonsense, don't hold on to the injustice for him, and within three minutes, you will go down the same."

Hearing the words, Scarface looked horrified. Before Wang Jie opened his hands and feet, he suddenly accelerated and suddenly a left-handed leg slammed.

Wang Jie steadied his feet, folded his palms together as a shield, and made a move in front of him!

With a bang, the palms and legs were connected. The impact of this scar face was indeed unusual. Wang Jie slapped his left thumb, which was obviously a dislocation of the joints.

Scarface was slyly happy, shook his broad shoulders, and said arrogantly: "The way to treat a person with his own body, I will also let you know what to do first is better!"

"Good! Good fight!" Guo Sheng took the lead and shouted. A crowd of onlookers below cheered at any time.

Zhang Dabiao was taken aback, and hurriedly shouted: "Brother Jie, are you okay..."

Guo Sheng picked up his glass, drank a sip of beer, and said to everyone: "One of those present is one, my person, if you hit this surname Wang, each of you can get one hundred yuan and hit ten punches. That's one thousand per person. If you are killed, you will have ten thousand each, just because I am happy today, understand?"

"Guo Shao mighty!"

"Brother Ugly will win!"

"Kill this king..."

The crowd screamed in excitement, as if his grandmother suddenly came back to life at the funeral, they all cheered.

Unexpectedly, Wang Jie didn't change his face, he slammed his left hand to his right, and then returned the misplaced finger.

This Scarface was a little disappointed, he spit heavily, and shouted, "There are two chances, come again!"

After that, he suddenly raised his legs and killed him like a gust of wind.

This guy's routine is mainly Muay Thai, with heavy damage and less defense. For this kind of person, the first three tricks are the most fierce, and after the three tricks, they are full of loopholes. Wang Jie could actually wait. He was fighting back after three moves, but when he thought of Hao Meng, he didn't even bother to consume one move!

Seeing the opponent's foot kicked violently, Wang Jie suddenly got into trouble, his legs bent, and at the same time he exerted force, he made a vaulting motion, and the thighs of the two hands pressed against Scarface rose into the sky, and the height of his feet was already equal to Scarface. The eyebrows are flat!

Facing this sudden change, Scarface hurriedly raised his hand to parry.

However, Wang Jie had already volleyed with a heavy fist in the air, bang, the physical collision actually made a clanging sound. Obviously, this was a fist bag hitting the opponent's brow bone, a head-to-head contest!

"Ouch!" Scarface screamed, and he felt dizzy as his head was muddy.

And Wang Jie took advantage of the momentum, and then he raised his chest and kicked heavily. The Scar face, who was still triumphant a minute ago, followed the footsteps of the previous boxer and leaned in front of Guo Sheng. At this moment, his forehead was swollen with a bag the size of an egg, and bloodshot eyes had leaked out from the corner of his mouth.

In an instant, the martial arts hall became silent.

Guo Sheng's face turned green in an instant. This scar face is usually the hardest character, and he has been to the gym before. In the end, the scar face guarded the court. It didn't take more than three minutes to fight against Wang Jie today.

"Who else? I want to fight fast, I still have something to do!" Wang Jie stood on the stage, a little impatient.

Look at the so-called coach boxers of Guo Sheng, one by one, like ducks on the fireplace, hanging their heads silent, no one dares to respond.

"Who is going? Add another 100,000!" Guo Sheng was angry, and cursed in a low voice: "What about your usual dazzling energy? Those who eat Lao Tzu have to die for Lao Tzu!"

Wang Jie couldn't wait any longer, he just pointed two fingers, and said loudly: "You, you, come together, make a quick decision!"

The two looked at each other, they were cheering each other up, and both went on stage, but these two were more like wine bags and rice bags, and they both rolled off without catching the three moves.

The rest of the people couldn't take care of their faces. Five or six people swarmed up and jumped onto the stage. There is no so-called strategy, and no longer pay attention to the so-called rules, Wang Ba fist, open the gear and greet in a single brain.

The people below were dazzled, and they couldn't even see Wang Jie, because these guys stood almost in a circle, screaming and screaming, like the donkey of Qian cheered himself when facing a tiger. , The sound is earth-shattering, but the effect is terrible!

I only heard a muffled sound of pops, one by one like sandbags flying out, barely lasting for two minutes, except for Wang Jie, there was no one on the stage!

A group of people lay on the ground and kept screaming. Guo Sheng was completely dumbfounded, wiped the cold sweat from his head, and yelled, "Hey, come on!"

But there are no more people, there are more than ten on the ground, almost all of them have been played!

"Rubbish, it's all rubbish! Usually, the sect of this sect is all rice buckets!" Guo Sheng cursed in anger, secretly unwilling, and just conceded like this. It would be too cheap for a Wang. But I didn't dare to go up. I had already fought twice. Every time I was played by Wang Jie. At this moment, someone shouted, "Guo Shao, Lin Huang is here."

Suddenly, Guo Sheng got a life-saving straw, and said ecstatically: "Hurry up, where is Lin Huang? Let him play, I will give the money..."