Double the dowry?Backhand married a passerby heroine

Chapter 113 Fighting Karate Masters

"Forget it, I'm unlucky tonight, so I won't buy it, just save some money and have a supper."

Qing Ya shook his head, he just bought Li Chunmin and lost 100 million, and originally planned to buy Matsumoto Asaki this time to get back the loss.

Since it was a friend brought by Brother Tian who was fighting Matsumoto Asaki, it was naturally not good to buy Matsumoto again.

The others also returned to their seats, somewhat dispirited.

One is a veteran karate master, and the other is a novice in the boxing ring. You can know the ending without guessing.

"Brother Tian, ​​can he persist until he fights that guy Smith Tyrone?"

Qingya leaned into Jiang Tian's ear and asked in a low voice.

Jiang Tian snorted, and said disdainfully: "You can remove the `?`. It is no exaggeration to say that he will definitely become the biggest dark horse tonight."

After speaking, he glanced at the boxing ring, and Matsumoto Asaki was already on it, enjoying the pre-fight massage service from the staff.

"Jiang Hao, it's time to play."

Jiang Hao nodded slightly, then walked straight towards the ring.

When both boxers were on the ring, the bell rang instantly.

Jiang Hao and Matsumoto Asaki walked towards the center of the ring at the same time.

On the left side of the boxing ring, another beautiful woman in a bikini was smiling, holding a card in her hand, and walked around Jiang Hao. After walking to the center, she turned her body left and right, and then walked down from the other side.

"Then who? Why haven't I seen it before?"

"It seems to be a newcomer, oops, I forgot to place a bet just now, Master Matsumoto is stable in this round, what a pity!"

"Master Matsumoto is famous for his stability. Fortunately, I didn't hesitate. This time, the own game just now will not happen."

"I also bought Master Matsumoto, but the odds are a bit lower, [-] to [-]. It seems that everyone is not optimistic about that newcomer!"

"I don't know who made a bet on him, but he can even bring the odds to [-] out of [-]. I thought a few tenths would be good. After all, Master Matsumoto is the king of boxing!"

The guests below pointed at the competition. Some were glad that they bought Matsumoto Asaki and some were annoyed that they hadn't had time to place their bets. Basically, everyone thought that the karate master from the island country would win.

As for Jiang Hao's odds, it's one to two.

The main reason is that everyone doesn’t buy much. With a few tens of millions of bets, plus a few more aggressive ones, you can bet 2000 million.

The reason was that Jiang Hao bet too much.

Asaki Matsumoto was nearly forty years old, and it was the time when he was at the peak of karate, so naturally he didn't take this newcomer seriously.

The two walked to the center, about three steps apart.

When Jiang Hao raised his hand to prepare for the boxing etiquette, he found that the opponent's hand did not move at all. He raised his head slightly and looked at him with contemptuous eyes, with a disdainful smile on the corner of his mouth.

Jiang Hao stretched out half of his hand, and slowly fell back to his side.

Since the other party disdains to exchange etiquette with him, why should he force himself to do so.

"Ring bell bell!"

After waiting a few seconds, the game start bell rang.

"what!"

Although Asaki Matsumoto was proud, he didn't start off with a strong attack like a stick player. Instead, he used a basic horseback riding style.

"Since he didn't sneak attack, then he will fight as usual!" Jiang Haoxin said.

He felt that he could also be like Basong, only doing defense, and then defeating the opponent in one fell swoop after finding the opponent's weakness.

Jiang Hao clenched his fists with both hands, his body sank slightly, and made a defensive posture.

"what!"

Matsumoto Chaoji slightly bent his fingers and slashed at Jiang Hao's side with his knife.

Jiang Hao swung his right arm slightly, and when the knife in his hand was about to hit his neck, he successfully blocked it.

But his body swayed to the side, but in a very short time, he stabilized his figure again.

His movements were as if the force released from Matsumoto's sword was too much to bear.

With just such a move, the disdain in Matsumoto's eyes became even stronger.

This was just a tentative attack, and it used five layers of strength, which seemed a bit overwhelming to the convenience.

"Sure enough, the karate of Sakura Country is the best in the world today!"

He didn't give Jiang Hao more time to react. He used hand swords, punches, side swords, and straight punches. The moves in his hands changed one after another, and the moves were executed so fast that it was dizzying.

When he is attacking, he needs Ma Heyi to move forward continuously, and occasionally he will use his feet to push his knees up and kick forward.

In the eyes of the guests below, Jiang Hao, a newcomer in the boxing field, should not be too watery in the so-called Sanda nine-dan.

In half a minute, Matsumoto Asaki had already made nearly a hundred attacks, almost forcing Jiang Hao into a corner.

"Brother Tian, ​​why didn't he fight back?" Bai Hua looked at Jiang Tian anxiously, although the bet was not big, it was still 200 million.

Qingya sneered, and said: "Huazi, don't get your hopes up, and don't look at who his opponent is. If he can survive this match, I will perform a handstand diarrhea for everyone."

Another young man shook his head, his face was also full of sarcasm, and said, "What's the matter with diarrhea when you stand on your head? I'll live broadcast live!"

Jiang Tian did not answer their words, but his face became gloomier and his thoughts became confused.

"It's not right. With his strength, the game should have ended long ago. What is he doing?"

"Did I hit him too hard last time and injure him internally?"

"Could it be that he just temporarily broke through his physical limit that day and performed supernormally?"

Countless questions rang in his mind, but no one could tell him the answer.

It's all because Jiang Hao's performance on the field is too realistic.

Matsumoto Asaki's attack was almost to the flesh, and every time he hit him, he would inevitably grin his teeth, and the pain on his face became more intense and unable to be stretched.

Seeing that his opponent had been forced into a corner by himself, Matsumoto Asahi felt that there was no point in continuing the fight.

I saw his knees slightly bent, and his body sank rapidly.

Immediately afterwards, using the toes as the axis, the body began to pull and rotate sideways, and then kicked the ground hard.

"Roundhouse kick!"

Everyone below the ring held their breath again, their eyes widened, for fear of missing this wonderful scene.

Jiang Tian's pupils suddenly narrowed, and he looked at the arena in shock.

Roundabout kick, that is one of karate's must-kill skills, has powerful explosive and destructive power, the whole body's strength is concentrated on the feet, and it pushes everything horizontally with an irresistible force.

Everyone's hearts were thumping, it had been a long time since they had seen Master Matsumoto finish off his opponent with a roundhouse kick.

The expression on Jiang Hao's face did not change, and he fully captured the opponent's movements in his eyes.

"It's now!"

Although the roundhouse kick is powerful, the moment it explodes, all the power is concentrated on the feet, while other parts of the body become weak points.

"what!"

Matsumoto's right leg was pulled straight, breaking through the air resistance, and came straight to Jiang Hao's temple.

(End of this chapter)