The Best Physiognomist

Jin Sanzhou KTV, in front of the ring in the basement!

"Could it be that this kid is participating in a round-robin match?"

"That's impossible! There are a total of ten round-robin matches, and the strength of the opponents is getting stronger and stronger. Even those famous strong men dare not participate in the round-robin match, but he, a young man under 20 years old, dares to do it!"

"It's hard to say. After all, he can defeat Liu Haizhu, who is known as the Iron Fist, with one move, which means that this kid is very likely a martial artist. Maybe he wants to challenge the rules of ten round-robin matches and a 100 million luxury prize set by Qing Biao."

After seeing the two young men in charge of cleaning the ring carry the unconscious Liu Haizhu off the ring, the thin boy not only did not leave the ring immediately, but continued to stand there with his eyes closed to rest. The audience around the ring couldn't help but speculate and discuss.

Compared with the lack of confidence in the surrounding audience's speculation, Rongrong suddenly thought of what Jiang Fengye had said to her before the competition.

As long as all the chips bet on him to win, then she can win money that she can't spend in her lifetime.

With the current consumption level, a deposit of 200,000 yuan can only last for two to three years at most.

Then, only by playing ten round-robin matches with the stakes constantly doubling and being able to maintain an undefeated record can one finally achieve a lifetime of wealth and glory.

After all, with a stake of 100,000 yuan as the bottom line, the gains from ten rounds of doubling will eventually reach 100 million yuan.

Even if it is just a fixed interest, the annual interest on a huge sum of 100 million yuan will be nearly 2 million yuan.

Thinking of this, Rongrong suddenly looked up at the thin boy standing on the ring, with a trace of admiration in his eyes.

"The next contestant to appear must be more familiar to the guests on the scene. He is Xia Zhengang, who has the strength to sweep all opponents and is given the title of tank."

Just as the audience on the scene secretly guessed whether Jiang Fengye was going to participate in the round-robin match, the voice introducing the identity of the contestant sounded again in the basement.

Along with a deep and deep voice, a nearly two-meter-tall, fierce-looking, shaved-headed man with terrifying kirin arms and pectoralis major appeared on the ring.

Seeing the shaved-headed man on the ring, a young man who often visited the underground boxing market questioned with a look of extreme shock.

"Fuck, Tank is one of the three trump cards under Qing Biao. He usually appears as the finale. Why did he let him fight in advance today?"

"The host didn't introduce other players to the stage, which means that the boy on the ring is indeed going to participate in the round-robin battle."

Compared to the shock of the young man, a middle-aged man in a Tang suit beside him speculated calmly.

"At the same time, Tank's early appearance shows that Qing Biao is very angry that someone broke the rules of the game he set. This is enough to prove that the boy took the initiative to participate in the round-robin battle and had no relationship or collusion with Qing Biao."

The middle-aged man in Tang suit with a look of surprise in his eyes turned around and rushed to the counter, and directly bet all the chips of nearly two million in his hand on Tank.

The guess and action of the middle-aged man in Tang suit immediately attracted many audiences around to follow, and they also bet on Tank, which made Rongrong, who planned to continue betting on Jiang Fengye to win, show a trace of hesitation in her eyes.

After all, as the new top star of Jin Sanzhou KTV, she knows Tank better than everyone on the scene, and is more aware of Tank's cruel methods and strong strength.

As if sensing Rongrong's hesitation, Jiang Fengye suddenly opened his eyes and turned his head to look at her, revealing a strong and confident look.

It was precisely because of the strong and confident look that Rongrong's hesitation was instantly replaced by determination, and then all the chips of 400,000 were bet on Shui Mufeng.

Unlike Liu Haizhu's habit of taking action directly, Tank, who was flamboyant and liked to show off, first walked around the ring with his fists hitting his chest.

After enjoying the applause and cheers from the audience around the ring, as well as the love confessions of some women, he threatened Jiang Fengye with a grim smile.

"Boy, what I like to do most in my life is to break the opponent's limbs one by one, crush them inch by inch, and finally send him to the west with a fierce head."

"If you don't want to end up so cruelly, kneel down and kowtow now, and then call me grandpa three times loudly, then I will mercifully spare your life."

Facing Tank's naked humiliation, Jiang Fengye took the initiative to walk towards Tank after a fierce murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

In fact, when Tank came on the field with great momentum, he clearly felt the strong murderous aura and resentment emanating from the opponent.

Murderous aura is a kind of momentum inspired by courage and bloodiness, and it is a kind of indifference to life.

Resentment is a trace of obsession left behind when a living being dies tragically or violently, and it is a curse on the murderer.

The strong murderous aura and resentment show that Tank has not only reached the point of indifference to life through the people he has killed with his own hands, but also the number of people who died in his hands is definitely not two or three, otherwise, it is impossible for him to gather so many obsessions of living beings.

If it is in daily life, if you encounter a vicious lunatic like Tank, your character of not wanting to meddle in other people's affairs may make him choose to ignore the existence of the other party.

But now, after the encounter in the life-and-death ring, the naked humiliation, and the depression that needed to be vented, Jiang Fengye decided to let Tank personally experience the feeling of having his limbs broken and crushed.

Looking at the thin boy walking towards him, Tank flashed a trace of disdain in his eyes, grinning and swinging a heavy punch to knock him out, and then use the torture method he just mentioned.

Facing Tank's fast-swinging heavy punch, Jiang Fengye stretched out his hand to clench his fist as he did to Liu Haizhu, and then cut the opponent's forearm directly with his left palm.

"Crack!"

Accompanied by a crisp sound, the forearm that was tightly clenched in the fist was directly broken from the middle, which also made Tank howl in pain because of the severe pain.

"Ah...!"

Ignoring Tank's howl, after loosening his clenched fist, Jiang Fengye directly grabbed Tank's intact right wrist, and used the same method to cut off the opponent's left forearm.

Then, he slammed his right shoulder into Tank's chest, causing him to suddenly lose weight and fall to the ground.

Then, he quickly appeared beside Tank, and then clamped Tank's left and right calves with his legs, and twisted them violently.

"Crack, crack!"

Accompanied by two crisp sounds, Tank's two calves were brought together like twisted steel bars.