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Chapter 32 First Battle

As he stepped onto the arena, Zheng Dong looked at the audience cheering, as if he had thought of something. He was still very excited in his heart, but suddenly felt a little indifferent. However, when he thought about it, he felt relieved again.

Seeing that Zheng Dong had already come up, the referee came up with his big belly. The two looked at each other and smiled, and Zheng Dong stood in the ring and headed north under the referee's guidance.

"Now we have invited the fierce dragon from the 'Crazy Dragon' club to the court!" The referee didn't care about Zheng Dong, who was standing beside him, shouted at the microphone with a loud voice.

"Play..."

"Shh..." As soon as the referee finished speaking, the audience burst into applause. The sound was much louder than when Zheng Dong came up, and the sharp and harsh whistle was dragged even longer.

Seeing this, Zheng Dong's mouth twitched. He thought he was so popular, but it turned out that the past few applauses and whistles were just to prevent him from getting out of the stage. Everyone was so willing to do so.

Whether it is a battlefield filled with smoke or such a smokeless game, momentum is often the key to victory. This is the truth that the ancients often say is the first to win.

However, this is not very effective for Zheng Dong now. Because Zheng Dong is completely a young man for this black fist. As the saying goes, a newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger. I believe that Zheng Dong's current situation confirms this sentence.

In addition, Zheng Dong can have this mentality, so he naturally lacks his way of saving his life. He has already come up and cares about what he does. Zheng Dong kept shaking his hands, and his eyes were also glancing around. From the surface, Zheng Dong was not nervous and stage frightened.

The Dragon Boxer under the ring saw Zheng Dong's expression and looked a little happy, but he thought in his heart that this kid was indeed a piece of uncensored jade. Thinking of this in his heart, the admiration on his face became even stronger.

Lei Pao, who was sitting under the ring, looked a little surprised when he saw Zheng Dong's appearance. Then, he seemed to have thought of something in his heart, but he smiled slightly and continued to lower his head, as if he had forgotten all the voices around him.

With the applause and screams, a figure slowly ran out of the passage where Zheng Dong came out before. With the light in the passage, his shadow was stretched out, and he could fill up most of the warehouse.

His vision was blocked by the shadows, and Zheng Dong stopped moving and turned around. He saw that this guy not only had many gimmicks, but he didn't go on stage directly. He ran around the ring twice, reached out to brim with the people in the audience one by one, and then stepped onto the ring.

As soon as the name of the Dragon came up, the referee left Zheng Dong, who was on the side, hurriedly met, shook hands and hit the shoulders. Those who didn't know thought that the two had a very good relationship, and Zheng Dong, who looked at it, wanted to throw the referee off the stage first.

At this moment, the fierce dragon actually threw the coat on his body to the bottom of the stage, which immediately caused another scream. Seeing this, the scar on Zheng Dong's left cheek couldn't help but jump, and it was like a scheming.

However, before Zheng Dong could figure it out, he was already shocked by the guy called the dragon opposite him. With the light, Zheng Dong saw that the guy's muscles seemed to be filled with plastic, and it looked so unreal. However, in fact, this was indeed the real muscles of the dragon.

Looking at the pieces of the other person's body as if they were cut out with a knife, and they also had very obvious lines, Zheng Dong couldn't help but touch the soft muscles on his body, and made up his mind to be sure to arm himself before coming up in the future.

It seemed that he had noticed that Zheng Dong's gaze was on him. The dragon actually made the chest muscles in his chest beating for a moment, and he looked at Zheng Dong with disdain.

Seeing this, Zheng Dong raised his eyebrows and muttered, "Tsk, it's not about going to be a beauty pageant. He likes to refine his chest muscles so much, and wants to grab the postman with the pigeon!"

At the referee's instructions, Zheng Dong and Han Long sat in two opposite corners. The stool was naturally placed by people from both sides.

The Dragon Boxer King was already standing beside Zheng Dong at this moment, pulling out two white handguard bandages from his pocket and handing them to Zheng Dong, "Wrap the fist!"

Although I don’t know what this is useful, I saw this plot on TV. Without saying a word, Zheng Dong slowly wrapped his two handguard bandages on his hands.

"Try to relax and remember what I said before! This dragon is also a novice, but he debuted half a year earlier than you! He has no strengths, but I always feel that his arms like to sag down very much. If you see it, hit his waist. It is not difficult to win!" While rubbing the muscles on Zheng Dong's shoulders and arms, the Dragon Boxer taught the essence.

Upon hearing this, Zheng Dong just nodded, but his eyes were staring at the fierce dragon opposite. The fierce dragon was also listening to a middle-aged man's words. However, when he found that Zheng Dong was looking at him, he raised his head up and looked at Zheng Dong provocatively.

"Dang!" As the bell rang, the referee immediately signaled Zheng Dong and the others to get up. As the two stood up, the audience who had already calmed down also heard the noisy atmosphere before.

The two of them slowly approached until there was only the referee left in the middle. This kind of black fist was not particular, and there was no lady holding the sign at all. There were only two players and one referee on the stage.

The referee used both hands to stretch the two of them to ensure that the distance between them and themselves was equal. Then, he pulled out one hand and raised it over his head, waved his arms down, and his body immediately retreated. His skills could not tell at all that he was still erect.

When the referee left, Zheng Dong and the others did not immediately rush to the opponent. Zheng Dong was just a young man. Although he had learned a lot of information about this before coming, it was just a paper talk. After all, those things on the stage had been left behind by Zheng Dong.

But the dragon was very experienced, with his feet constantly moving, slightly changing his position, and his hands were raised to a height that could protect his head. While changing his position, his eyes were staring at Zheng Dong, trying to give Zheng Dong a fatal blow as soon as he found an opportunity.

At this moment, Zheng Dong also imitated the appearance of the Dragon, and kept stepping on the ground with his feet and moving his body slightly, while his eyes were staring at the Dragon's waist.

About ten seconds later, the dragon suddenly roared and attacked Zheng Dong's head. This kind of attack is very rare in boxing, because if you attack the opponent continuously, the lower plate will leave a gap for a relatively long period of time. The opponent will seize this opportunity and launch a fierce attack on himself.

However, the situation is different now. Before going to the stage, the players on both sides had already learned about each other's information. The dragon captured Zheng Dong, a young man in the boxing world, and launched a set of unscrupulous attacks on Zheng Dong without restraint.

ps: Let me tell you something, the update in the morning was changed to noon. The morning was so cold. I was late for one minute to go to work today, which was really thrilling!

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