Xue Zhijun stepped into the ring, raised his arms high and walked around the ring in accordance with the usual practice, paying tribute to the surrounding audience.


    The audience around him was disappointed when they saw that he was thin, No. 4 was tall and No. 4 was strong.


    "Wow, this man is short and thin. What a fight."


    "No wonder millstone doesn''t want to come out and is afraid of death."


    "How can this little body fight black boxing? It''s not looking for death."


    "No. 3 is dead. I''ll buy No. 4."


    "I''ll take No. 4, too."


    ……


    When a Niu saw Xue Zhijun on the stage, his eyes lit up and said in surprise: "Xiao Jun!"


    Zhang Jin said, "Daniel, do you know him?"


    "Yes, I''ve had dinner with him. I''m a friend."


    Wang Kui said, "he''s like this. He dares to come out and fight black boxing. He''s sick."


    "Don''t underestimate Zhang Ge Kuige. He is a man under the ninth master. He has been a special soldier in the Marine Corps for four years. After joining Huwei group, he has been specially trained for four months. He fights very badly."


    Li Mingyi asked, "have you seen him fight black fist?"


    "I''ve seen it twice. He won both times."


    "Only twice?"


    "Of course, more than twice. The ninth master sometimes arranges him to play black boxing in other places. We errands don''t have a chance to see him. It''s said that we have won every time. However, the time for Xiaojun to enter the industry is short. Before and after, it''s less than a year. Only in the last six months, the ninth master arranges him to play black boxing."


    "So no. 3 is sure to win this time?"


    A Niu hesitated and said, "brother Yi, maybe this. The real experts know about playing black boxing. Even if he wins 100 games, he may be Ko in 101 games. There are too many examples in the history of black boxing. Do you know the famous black market champion Tang Long?"


    Li Mingyi shook his head.


    "You don''t even know Tang long, alas..." ah Niu looked sorry, "Tang Long is the pride of our black boxing circle and our Dahua people. He played 95 games, won 95 games and killed 95 people. Whether domestic or foreign, he killed his opponents in each game, so that every boxer didn''t dare to fight Tang long when he heard his name, but there were still people who were not afraid of death in front of money. Tang Long finally ushered in the 96th But Tang Long was not so lucky in this game... "


    Speaking of this, a Niu paused and sold it.


    Wang Kui said anxiously, "what''s the matter? What''s the matter with Tang Long?"


    Li Mingyi and Zhang Jin also stared at him.


    Aaron took a sip of tea calmly and continued: "In game 96, a foreigner named poly fought with Tang long. This guy was very cunning. He knew Tang Long''s leg skills were very strong, so he always hid, just defended and never attacked. Tang Long was an acute man. He always tried his best to attack and didn''t beat poly. As a result, the attack was too fierce and exhausted his strength. Poly seized the opportunity and launched a fierce counterattack. Finally, he swept high and hit Tang On the head of the dragon, Tang Long fell on the stage and never stood up, ending the career of the black fist champion. "


    "Alas, what a pity." Wang Kui shook his head and sighed.


    Li Mingyi looked at the ring and said calmly, "Daniel, how much can I do in this competition?"


    "100000."


    "Help me change 100000 chips. I''ll buy No. 3 and win."


    Zhang Jin worried and said, "brother Yi, do you really buy No. 3?"


    "I believe in the ninth master."


    "OK, I''ll buy No. 3, too, or 20000 yuan."


    Wang Kui said, "I also believe in Jiuye. 20000 yuan, buy No. 3."


    "Brother Yi, I''ll change your chips." Daniel was happy and ran to the service desk to change his chips.


    In the VIP card seat, Ou Dapeng looked at the skinny No. 3 walking into the boxing ring and said with a proud smile: "it''s really kind of you, Ninth master. You won me 3 million last time. It seems that this one is going to give it back to me on purpose."


    Land Rover smiled: "boss ou, if your men are capable, just take it."


    "Ninth master, I want to raise this one."


    "Yes, how much do you bet?"


    "5 million."


    "No problem, five million. It''s a little fun." Lu Hu picked up his glass. "Boss ou, cheers."


    Ou Dapeng also raised his glass: "nine masters are refreshing, cheers."


    The two men smiled and drank to each other.


    On the ring, Xue Zhijun walked around for a week, stood opposite No. 4, looked at him calmly, and his face was expressionless.


    On the 4th, I saw a man smaller than him and thinner than him come up to fight with him. I couldn''t help feeling proud and shrugging my shoulders. My expression was very relaxed, as if he had won the game.


    The referee went among them and whistled, "start."


    After that, he quickly withdrew from the boxing ring and didn''t dare to stay for a moment.


    Playing black boxing is not like regular competition. Boxing and feet don''t have eyes, and being beaten is also white.


    The two boxers bent slightly, clenched their fists, protected their upper three ways, and began a duel of life and death.


    "No. 4, kill him!"


    "No. 4, kill him!"


    The audience around the audience shouted again, leaning to No. 4 on one side. Most of them bought No. 4 and won.


    Although No. 4 was very confident in the game, he didn''t dare to be too careless. After a minute of confrontation, he began to make a tentative attack. A straight punch hit Xue Zhijun''s head.


    Xue Zhijun''s head tilted, took a step back and easily avoided the fist.


    No. 4 seized the opportunity, raised his leg with a high whip and swept the other party''s head. The action was clean and sharp. When an expert looked at it, he knew that he was not an ordinary person.


    The most important thing in black boxing is leg skill, because relatively speaking, the range of leg and foot attack is far away, which can avoid close hand combat between two people to the greatest extent. Once close hand combat, most of them will lose, and the losers will lose. Generally speaking, they are mostly injured, which poses a relatively small threat to life. Even if the winner wins, he will be injured, and rarely retreat.


    In the first game just now, No. 1 and No. 2 were close combat. No. 2 was seriously injured and would not die. Although No. 1 won, he was covered with blood and suffered a lot of injuries.


    It can be said that black boxing without high-strength leg skills is not even a high-level boxing match.


    With leg skill, it depends on his speed and power. The faster the speed, the stronger the power, and the king is the one.


    Of course, this is only relatively speaking. Fists are equally important.


    The two boxers each made a tentative attack on the stage. No. 4 was more confident in defeating his opponent, accelerated the attack speed, and swept away the other side with continuous fists and feet.


    As everyone knows, Xue Zhijun made up his mind to play two games and deliberately confused his opponent. After three minutes, he had fully understood the opponent''s skills. After avoiding one of the opponent''s high whip legs, when the opponent was a little relaxed, he suddenly shouted and jumped into the air. In two seconds, he swept out four high whip legs in a row.