Double the dowry?Backhand married a passerby heroine

Chapter 110 Muay Thai Tenth Level Players
The boxing match officially began, and Cao Sen took the lead in attacking.

He jumped quickly with his feet, put his left fist on the side of his face, and hit the opponent's face with his right fist.

Judging from his body skills and punching movements, this Cao Sen is also a boxer who has undergone systematic training.

"boom!"

Tai Lung raised his right arm and blocked the opponent's blow with his arm.

Upon seeing this, Cao Sen swung out his left fist, which had gathered part of its power, again, also attacking the opponent's head. His target was the temple.

Tai Long raised his left arm again, and with the slight difference in height, he easily blocked Cao Sen's attack.

The corner of Cao Sen's mouth rose, as if he had expected such a result.

While Tai Long was protecting his head with both hands, his body sank rapidly, his right foot was pulled back half a step, and the heel of his left foot was lifted up, with the weight of his whole body deposited on the toes.

Tickle your butt legs!
Cao Sen's right foot exploded with speed and power that was unmatched by ordinary people, and he kicked Tailong's crotch fiercely.

"Despicable!" Jiang Hao frowned.

Although there are no rules here, if his kick hits, I am afraid that Tai Long's happiness for the rest of his life will be completely said goodbye.

However, Tai Long, as a world-class professional boxing champion, is naturally not that simple.

When Cao Sen's right leg cut between his legs, only a few centimeters away from the egg, his legs suddenly closed.

The muscles on the thigh exploded, like an iron plate, pinching Cao Sen's right leg with difficulty.

"it is good!"

"it is good!"

"it is good!"

Everyone seemed to be waiting for this moment, they all stood up and shouted.

"Crack!"

Under everyone's gaze, Cao Sen's right leg suddenly turned from the middle of the calf.

"what……!"

Cao Sen yelled with a painful expression on his face.

It's hard to imagine that someone can directly break the hard leg bones with the strength of their legs.

After breaking his opponent's leg, Tai Long didn't take advantage of the danger and took Cao Sen's life.

He let go of his legs, took a few steps back with a cold expression, and waited for the staff of the boxing ring to carry him off the ring.

"Beautiful!" Jiang Tian waved his fist.

"Go, get the money!" Several young people followed Jiang Tian and ran into the crowd in a swarm.

Soon, Jiang Tian brought them back, also holding an electronic card.

"Hey, buddy, you really don't plan to bet? This is money for nothing, don't want it for nothing!"

The young man named Qingya walked up to Jiang Hao and patted him on the shoulder.

"Lets see!"

Jiang Hao sneered, the current victory and defeat could not arouse his interest at all, even if it was the next 1000 million, he would only win [-] million.

And the 1000 million is not entirely yours, the underground boxing stadium will also draw a layer of service fees from it.

This is quite dark, but the people present are just for fun, and they don't bet on every boxing match in one night.

Many times the players are evenly matched, and there is no way to tell the winner in a short period of time, so there is no need to care about the hundreds of thousands of service fees.

Among the guests present, there were not none who could bet 1000 million at once like Jiang Tian, ​​but they were only a few.

After all, no one expects to make a fortune from this, right?
"Brother Tian, ​​the next round will be Basong Chalunpon from Elephant Country and Li Chunmin from Bangzi Country, a Muay Thai master and a Taekwondo master, who do you beat?"

"Do you still need to guess? You know how to choose with your feet. Of course, it is Li Chunmin. He is an eighth-dan Taekwondo. Although Bassong's recent performance is quite good, it is only a seventh-dan Muay Thai. After this time, I am afraid. In underground boxing matches, there is no such person as Basong Chalunphong anymore."

Seeing that his face was a bit ugly, Jiang Tian frowned and asked, "Huazi, you must be a Basong?"

The young man's surname is Bai, his name is Bai Hua, and everyone calls him Hua Zi.

Seeing Bai Hua nodding, Jiang Tian slapped him on the head.

"You kid, why don't you understand it clearly before you place a bet, just watch Basong come down alive and kicking every time, don't you look at his level?"

At this moment, another person, surrounded by the crowd, entered the underground boxing arena.

This is a short-haired man with dark skin. Compared with Cao Sen Tailong, his physique is obviously thinner.

The headband on his head and the armbands on his arms are white and blue, indicating that his rank is seven.

However, his eyes were terrifyingly cold. Although the people around him were shouting, their voices were obviously much lower, and they deliberately suppressed their own gazes and did not look into each other's eyes.

Suddenly, the man turned his head sharply and looked at Jiang Hao's position. When the two looked at each other, there seemed to be an invisible electric light burst out.

"What a keen insight, what a terrifying intuition!"

There are so many people here, but he just looked at himself, which shows that the other party has some amazing intuition.

When did Muay Thai become so scary? Are seventh-level fighters so powerful?
The feeling he gave Jiang Hao was even worse than that of Jiang Tian, ​​a nine-dan Sanda master.

Jiang Hao frowned, it was an identification technique.

【Appraisal object: Bassong. Chalunphong】

【Age: 31】

[Skill: Muay Thai tenth stage]

[Affiliated Country: Baixiang Country]

Jiang Hao's pupils shrank suddenly, and the shock in his heart could not be added.

No wonder this guy looked at him so sharply. He turned out to be a character pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

Those who can survive in the underground boxing arena and walk out safely are indeed not ordinary people.

Coming in right after Basong was a handsome young man.

He was dressed in taekwondo attire with a black belt around his waist.

[Object of identification: Li Chunmin]

【Age: 26】

[Skill: Taekwondo [-]th Dan]

[Affiliated Country: Bangzi Country]

Compared to his strength, I am afraid that his handsome appearance is more sought after by the women present.

"Jiang Tian, ​​can fake punches be made here?" Jiang Hao asked.

"How is that possible!" Jiang Tian looked over in surprise and said, "If you are caught doing fake punches here, it will be a dead end. Whoever steps on the horse will die!"

When it comes to fake punches, you must be able to do it only if you are strong.

How to fight if you are weak?

"What's the odds for Basong?" Jiang Hao asked again.

"Why, are you interested? Now Bassoon's odds are 1 to 3, but I don't recommend you buy him."

Jiang Tian glanced in the direction of the boxing ring, and the two fighters were about to take the stage.

"Although Li Chunmin loses 10 out of 3, his victory lies in his stability."

"Haha!" Jiang Hao sneered, stood up, and said:
"If you don't want to lose too badly, I suggest you buy some Bassoon!"

Jiang Tian looked at his back, gritted his teeth, then stood up and quickly chased after him.

"Okay, Huazi, your vision is fine!"

The rest of the people gathered around, their bets were not big, it didn't matter if they lost or won.

However, Bai Hua's face still relaxed a lot. If everyone knew that he had placed a heavy bet of 200 million this time, I'm afraid there would be a scolding.

(End of this chapter)