The domineering master of the beautiful president

Chapter 381 Are You Here To Make Trouble?

The man in kimono on the stage was Gao Jing, with a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth, and then with a wave of his hand, two boxers immediately came out from left and right.

The moment the boxer walked out, Ye Hao's pupils suddenly dilated because he saw Guan Lei, who was wearing a black leather jacket at this time, with a cold expression on his face, a little cold, even so, Ye Hao could Tiredness could be seen on his face.

Looking at the boxer on the other side, he was wearing loose clothing, with a look of disdain and arrogance, and his eyes were fixed on Guan Lei like a poisonous snake.

Ye Hao didn't expect Guan Lei to really come here to fight black fists. He couldn't help but feel a little sad. Showing black punches to these people is like a monkey in a zoo. It tastes like being teased, and Guan Lei is his brother. Of course I don't want to see my brother like this.

At this time, Gao Jing said: "I believe everyone is familiar with these two fighters! This is Baofeng, a new and outstanding fighter in our boxing field. He has won seven consecutive fights! I don't know if he will be able to fight tonight." How many games did you win!"

"Win it all! Win it all! Win it all!"

Immediately, the spectators above shouted with excitement, because most of them bet on Guan Lei to win.

Gao Jing's face remained unchanged, and he said again: "And today our storm opponent is last month's best boxer Fatou, I believe everyone knows Fatou's strength, so everyone should think clearly, this fight is not without suspense Contest!"

"Cut! What fat head! Will he be the opponent of Baofeng!"

"That's right! Stormwind is the God of War in our hearts, this fat pig can't win!"

"Although the fat head is strong, it is still worse than the storm. I think the storm will win this time!"

Everyone has great confidence in Guan Lei, perhaps because of the strength shown in the previous seven games, he has already won many fans.

Hearing the cynicism from the crowd, the fat head walked forward with a cold snort and said, "I won't lose to him today!"

"You bastard can't win! Storm, kill this fat pig!"

"That's right! How can we make money if you don't lose? Fuck you!"

Gao Jing ignored the words of these people, but walked out of the field directly, and the game began.

"Bao Feng, you will definitely lose today!" Fat Head stepped forward and pointed at Guan Lei's nose and said coldly.

Guan Lei's eyes were cold and he ignored his words.

Fatou clenched his fists, his bones creaked, and he felt his body's strength growing slowly, and he was very proud, because before going on the field, Gao Jing had someone inject him with a medicine, which could make him His strength has doubled.

So the fat head is very confident that he can win against Guan Lei, not to mention that the boss behind the scenes wants Guan Lei to lose, how can he not lose?In fact, all the matches in this dark boxing arena are under their control, otherwise how could they make money, and those crazy gamblers lost money.

"Stop talking nonsense! Start now!"

"That's right, hit him! Storm the wind and kill him!"

The fat head was gritted his teeth by a group of people, his face darkened, and he shot first, he moved his feet, and quickly swung his fist at Guan Lei.

Guan Lei narrowed his eyes, and at this moment he revealed his brilliance. To Fat Tou's fierce attack, he did not block it, but quickly dodged, and his body also backed away. Fat Tou's mighty fist whizzed past Guan Lei. It was shocking to see.

"Huh? What's going on? Why was the storm beaten back! Could it be that this game is going to be lost?" Some spectators said with some concern.

"Of course not! You see, this is the first time you've seen Baofeng boxing. Baofeng's routine is to figure out the opponent's punching style first, and then attack fiercely!" Another veteran couldn't help complaining.

"So it is! Then I don't worry about it!"

Guan Lei is avoiding Fatou's fist. One is to figure out Fatou's boxing routines and his strength background, and then look for an opportunity to defeat the opponent with one blow. He must use the least physical strength and strength to win the opponent, otherwise how could he Maybe seven in a row.

Many boxers here don't have much patience, but Guan Lei used to be a sniper. What he lacks most is patience, because in the fighting arena, it is not only strength and courage, but sometimes wisdom is also needed.

Ye Hao stood on the viewing platform with his eyes squinted. He still had confidence in Guan Lei, because from the power and speed of the fat man's initial burst, he believed that Guan Lei could win.

Guan Lei kept backing away, which made the fat head a little angry.

"Hmph! You bastard, Baofeng, you have the ability to fight me!" Fathead couldn't help but roared.

Guan Lei's eyes turned cold, and suddenly there was a trace of anger, and then he punched out quickly.

And Fat Head's eyes lit up, he was waiting for this opportunity, to compete with Guan Lei in power, he didn't expect his own words to anger Guan Lei.

The next moment Fattou punched out the same way, he wanted to take this opportunity to directly let Guan Lei know how powerful he is.

How can Guan Lei be so easily irritated? Of course, he took the initiative to punch not because he was angry, but a false blow to distract Fat Head's punch.

Sure enough, when his fist reached halfway, the fist stopped in mid-air, and he raised his foot suddenly and quickly.

As a result, Fat Tou's punch did not match Guan Lei's, but Guan Lei's kick came towards his arm instead, and Fat Tou's face suddenly changed.

He wanted to withdraw his arm, but how could he keep up with the speed, his arm was firmly hit by the foot in an instant, and the tearing pain spread on the fat head's arm.

Guan Lei immediately seized the opportunity. At this time, Fattou's arm was slightly bruised, and he wanted to seize the opportunity.

(End of this chapter)