Chapter 1631: Island Ninja 1

She knew very well how powerful Xiang Yufeng was. When a woman should go crazy, she had to go crazy. Zhan Mei defended herself in this way. A shrewd and wise woman would probably only be crazy for a man if she was moved by a man.

Xiang Yufeng's body remained motionless, which obviously left the time for the steel tiger to recover its physical strength. His pair of iron legs were so unscrupulous that they would squander their strength to varying degrees, that is, to combat effectiveness. Tang Long, a savage man in the black boxing world in the 1970s, was praised by the world as "torn axe". It is said that he could kick the iron pile and continue to exert force for no more than half an hour, let alone the steel tiger who is still very knowledgeable about Taoism.

Besides, Xiang Yufeng was stepping on the battlefield, not the battlefield where corpses were stacked. Since it was a competition, he didn't want to take advantage of others' danger. The steel tiger, who was five steps away, noticed the strength of his opponent, restrained his arrogant arrogance, calmed his mind and adjusted his breathing rhythm, and accumulated strength bit by bit.

On the side of the old leader Yang and the Shen Heigou, everyone stared at the ring, and the atmosphere suddenly became dull.

Xiang Yufeng's mouth touched a sarcastic sneer, too lazy to pay more attention, slowly retracted his gaze and continued to stare at the steel tiger opposite him. Time passed by. The steel tiger rested for two minutes, began to move his legs and feet, and moved carefully to Xiang Yufeng. From this guy's caution, it can be seen that Xiang Yufeng brought him much psychological pressure.

The atmosphere of the whole audience was extremely quiet and extremely depressed. In the first few games, Zhan Mei, who was particularly cold in the boxing match, leaned forward and clenched her hands unknowingly. Even Hu San, who was a little honest and silly in the eyes of smart people, could see that the beautiful beauty comparable to Daji was not concerned about the gains and losses of money, but the person on the ring.

Xiang Yufeng looked at the steel tiger who was approaching without any reaction. He stood up and did not move at all. His intimidating aura spread invisibly. Under the ring, Yang Huainian narrowed his eyes and finally had a slight ripple on his face. On the ring, the steel tiger in the game had not yet taken action, and sweat had already oozed from his forehead.

"ah!"

It seemed like a person's almost hysterical roar that was suppressed to the extreme, accompanied by the catharsis of domineering power, two meters away from Xiangyu Peak, the steel tiger moved, and his tense body rushed forward like an arrow from the string, strongly inserted into the invisible aura that brought him inexplicable pressure. It was three points faster than the speed of the first game, three points fiercely, and three points in full momentum. Everything had reached the limit of his physical strength. It can be said that one hundred and two percent had exerted his own strength.

With such a short distance, the sudden outbreak of Ganghu's long-standing momentum is a nightmare that most second- and third-rate black market boxers can only face in a daze, but Ganghu's extremely resolute and ruthless eyes became dazed after one tenth of a second, because Xiang Yufeng on the opposite side was faster than him! The way to get out his legs is more tricky!

The roar was still echoing in the hall. The main attacker's right leg kicked more than ten centimeters hard, and Xiang Yufeng's right leg was incredibly back and came first. He pointed it lightly twice, and pointed it at the same part of the knee joint of the two legs of the Gang Hu. With one extremely simple move, it had the magic of turning decay into magic.

Then, the ring table made a violent tremor, and the steel tiger's burly body fell to his knees, like a running bull falling to the ground, striking the ring, with a buzzing tremor echoing continuously. Many people didn't understand what was going on, and they stared at it for no reason. After everyone was stunned, their first reaction was to rub their eyes. They saw the scene just now, and they even thought they were dazzled. Next to them, the hand of the Shenhei Dog holding a teacup freezes, and his mouth was wide open. The expression that evolved after being visually shocked and spiritually stimulated was so wonderful.

No matter how incredible or surprised the people around him were, Ganghu was defeated and defeated with one move. He knelt in front of Xiang Yufeng, his face was ashes. The strong confidence he brought to him by sweeping across the Northeast underground boxing ring also collapsed in an instant. He gritted his teeth and struggled to stand up. His slightly straight legs could not bear the severe pain on the inside of his knees. He knelt in front of Xiang Yufeng for the second time.

"You'd better not move now, otherwise the ligaments in your knees will be completely torn... You will never be able to punch in this life." Xiang Yufeng said indifferently. The person was still in his original position, and he was as calm as when he first stepped on the ring. He turned his body and said to the stunned Chen Hei Dog: "You have four more people, come up together."

What is crazy? This is crazy!

Xiang Yufeng's eyes swept over Shen Hei Dog.

Chen Heigou was speechless, pretending to be calm and sipped his tea and stared at Xiang Yufeng hard, gritting his teeth, feeling very embarrassed. Steel tiger is the strongest of the five boxers. For a moment, Xiang Yufeng was fucked down by a light move. What's the point of jumping up? Going up one by one is equivalent to stuffing people's teeth. If four of them play a group fight together, wouldn't it be a shame to Chen Heigou?

"Useless thing." Chen Heigou had a gloomy face, his face turned pale. He repeatedly touched the pistol that was inserted into his waist to defend himself. He really wanted to rush up and collapse Xiang Yufeng, but this was Yang Huainian's territory, so he didn't dare to act rashly. This hatred could only be suppressed in his heart and slowly fermented.

In the stands, there were scattered people with complicated thoughts, shocked, feared, and worried. Their eyes looked at Xiang Yufeng were also complicated. When Yang Huainian made a move, a burst of heat burst out in his eyes. Perhaps he was the only one in the audience to see clearly how Xiang Yufeng's legs were, and how vivid this legs were.

But at this moment, he returned to his calmness, his face was no different from the past, and he could not miss it. His eyes with murderous intent seemed even more gloomy. Only he knew what he was thinking. The hall was very quiet, and people obviously had not yet awakened from the shock just now. A few minutes ago, his legs swept across the ring. The powerful man knelt on the ground without warning and could not get up. It was really unimaginable and difficult to digest.

The steel tiger, who was kneeling on both knees and unable to get up, raised his head, stared at Xiang Yufeng with his lost eyes and asked, "Why did you make such a quick move? How did you do it?"

"If I were slow, I might have died for many years. My master once said that if I want to leave the battlefield alive, I have to be faster than others, even if it is a little faster, life and death... Victory and defeat are often determined by this little difference." Xiang Yufeng took out the cigarette box, pulled out the half cigarette, and held the cigarette mouth, a silver light flashed in his deep eyes.

Ganghu raised his head and said, "One day, I will defeat you."

Xiang Yufeng smiled and lit half of the cigarette held by his mouth. When he smoked, he looked the most manly. Chen Ni once said to Xiang Yufeng that she liked to watch him smoke silently in the sunset, and admired his lonely and unruly masculine taste when he sucked and sucked the fog. Today, this is recognized by another woman, that is Zhan Mei.
Chapter completed!