Chapter 46

Pablov wants to bet on the Luda Land Lease Treaty!

At this moment, Andus' admiration for Zhou Ding is like a surging river, endless!

In order to be safe, Andus still asked: "You mean: use the right to use Lushun and Dalian as a bet?"

Pablo replied with certainty: "NO, Dalian is not included, just Lushun is worth more than Zhou Ding's bet!"

Andus pretended to think for a long time, and agreed: "This territory is worth that warship, but is it reasonable for you to sign? If it is unreasonable, there will be no way to explain it in the future? Or..."

Balshak interjected: "Mr. Pablo is the special envoy of our country to my country, and the "Land Lease Treaty" was signed by Mr. Pablo with the Qing Dynasty himself!"

Andus showed a look of astonishment, immediately lowered his posture, changed his expression to a lowered eyebrow, and said with admiration; "It turns out that the person who signed the treaty is you, I am really disrespectful!"

10 minutes later, the two parties reached an agreement and signed a gambling contract!

As the time for the start of the gladiatorial battle approached, Andus hurried back to Zhou Ding on the pretext of being 'worried about Zhou Ding becoming suspicious'.

Zhou Ding took the VAM contract from Andus, beamed with joy, laughed happily, patted Andus on the shoulder, and said with satisfaction: "Andus, thank you for your hard work!"

Andus asked suspiciously: "Master Ding, later you just knock down the Tsarist Russian devils with one punch, and piss them off!"

Zhou Ding was in a happy mood, and explained with a smile: "I'm going to disappoint you, I have other intentions, I plan to play with them for a while!

Let's make Pablo and Balshak happy first. After the game, they will never have a chance to be happy in their lives! "

Andus thought that Zhou Ding hadn't played enough, and wanted to continue playing with the Tsarist!
Arriving at the entrance of the arena, Zhou Ding changed his relaxed and natural look, and acted as if the "remaining poison is not clear", and walked slowly towards the arena, as if every step was very difficult!
Seeing Zhou Ding's appearance, the people on the first floor shouted, "Mr. Zhou, you have not recovered from the poison, so stop beating me!"

"That's right, Mr. Zhou, admit defeat to the arena, and teach them a lesson after your injuries are healed!"

"It's all our fault, we shouldn't have gone to the pier to force Mr. Zhou..."

"Stop hitting, come back soon~!"

"Mr. Zhou, you will die if you play like this!!"

Zhou Ding raised his hand to signal everyone to be silent.

After the people in the field calmed down, Zhou Ding said loudly: "A warrior can never retreat!

Once retreating, it means losing the heart of a warrior who is determined to forge ahead.

Martial artists must have the courage to move forward, constantly defeat themselves, and constantly break through themselves, in order to reach the pinnacle of martial arts!
I am standing here today not only for the glory of Chinese warriors, but also for the achievement of the belief of warriors! ! "

After finishing speaking, Zhou Ding turned around and continued walking towards the arena. He laughed loudly and said, "Don't worry, everyone, I may not lose today!"

After finishing the pretense, Zhou Ding panted heavily, and changed into an appearance of 'the remaining poison is not clear'.

How effective is this pretense? You can tell from the corner of Zhou Ding's mouth covered with his sleeve that this fellow is snickering.

The prestige of the people in the field skyrocketed, and most of the people's prestige reached reverence!

Zhou Ding thought: No wonder so many people like to put on a show, it turns out it is really beneficial!
The commentator's voice sounded: "Before we start, let me say this: Mr. Zhou fought with injuries, which I admire very much!

Closer to home: Zhou Ding's gladiator opponent, Malotov, who is known as the 'World's No. [-] Hercules', will make his debut! "

As the commentator's voice fell, Malotov, who was [-] meters tall and weighed nearly [-] kilograms, appeared at the entrance and exit!

Malotov waved his hand to greet the audience, while striding into the arena, his expression was relaxed and confident!
Stopping two meters in front of Zhou Ding, Malotov said to Zhou Ding: "Chinese warrior, I admire your spirit, but I will not show mercy!"

Zhou Ding smiled: "Thank you! If you don't do your best, you are humiliating me, come on!"

"Next, I announce that the life-and-death struggle between Xingyi martial artist Zhou Ding and 'Hercules' Malotov has officially begun!"

As the speaker's voice fell, Malotov rushed straight to Zhou Ding like an arrow from a string.

Zhou Ding waved his hand to parry, one punch, two punches, three punches, after blocking seven or eight punches, Matotov's backhand hit Zhou Ding's chest straight.

Zhou Ding flew out, and then spit out a mouthful of 'blood'!
Malotov looked at his fist suspiciously, did he really hit it just now?Even if it hits, it's just barely hitting, so there's no need to vomit blood so exaggeratedly, right?
It should be Zhou Ding's poisonous injury!

Malotov quickly thought up a reason!
Zhou Ding got up from the ground, and Malotov waved his fists and continued to attack, thinking: Kill him, get 1 taels of silver, I can quit boxing, buy a big house, face the sea from now on, spring is warm open……

Zhou Ding blocked again with difficulty, and after blocking more than a dozen punches, another mouthful of 'blood' spewed out of his mouth.Shot by Malotov!

Many people in the field screamed in tears: "Mr. Zhou, stop fighting and admit defeat!"

"stop fighting……"

"Admit defeat..."

Zhou Ding lay on the ground and did not get up. The concerned shouts from the audience made him feel very uncomfortable!
I kept asking in my heart: What happened to me?Is this still me?When did I become so hypocritical?
At this time, Bolshak shouted loudly from the second floor: "Malotov, what are you waiting for? Kill him in one go!"

Zhou Ding didn't have time to think deeply, because the enemy attacked.

Malotov jumped up high, and stomped fiercely towards Zhou Ding. Zhou Ding's body slipped slightly, and Malotov stepped on the ground with both feet, almost knocking himself down!
Zhou Ding took the opportunity to stand up, distanced himself a few steps from Malotov, closed his eyes, and formed a three-body boxing stance.

He didn't intend to continue pretending to be injured and deceive sympathy, but, in order not to make everyone feel awkward, Zhou Ding planned to slowly turn from disadvantage to advantage little by little.

You can't be desperate for life one second and be extremely ferocious the next second. In that case, everyone will feel that there is a problem.

Even before the breakthrough, Zhou Ding's strength could defeat Malotov.

Zhou Ding, who stepped into Huajin, is several times stronger than before. Listening to his fist style, you can know the enemy's fist style.

Malotov punched several times in succession, but the punches failed, and the people in the arena started talking!

"Just now I couldn't fight with my eyes open, but I could dodge it with my eyes closed. Why is that?"

"I don't understand either, Brother Liu, can you tell me?"

"There is a saying in the art of war: 'One drum, then drums to weaken, three drums to exhaust, one exhausts the other, so restrains it.' From my point of view, after the foreign devil stopped twice, his punching power was exhausted?"

"Damn! This isn't a march to fight, are you right?"

"Then what are you talking about?"

"In my opinion, Mr. Zhou kept his eyes open and couldn't suppress the toxins in his body, so he always vomited blood, but now he closes his eyes, concentrates on his body, and suppresses the toxins, toxins..."

"Stop, your statement is pure nonsense, let's watch the game!"

The people off the field didn't know why, and everyone was trying their best to make up their minds!
Malotov threw dozens of punches in a row, but Zhou Ding was not hit by a single punch. He was tired and out of breath, and his heart was filled with anger. He roared loudly: "Damn yellow-skinned monkey, what are you hiding from? Hit me hard!!"

Zhou Ding turned a deaf ear and still went his own way.

Even so, it made Balshak on the second floor very nervous. If he was turned over by Zhou Ding, he would only die.

Can't you hide?Balshak returned to the manager's room, pulled out a mace, and threw it at the arena while no one was looking.

The mace fell behind Malotov. Malotov looked back and was overjoyed. He hurriedly picked it up and swung it at Zhou Ding.

As a result, Zhou Ding could only dodge rolling and crawling, unable to continue to maintain a calm appearance, looking embarrassed.

The audience on the first floor protested: "Despicable!"

"Too despicable!"

"How can you throw weapons into the field?"

The commentator looked at the boss on the second floor, and said helplessly: "The audience in the arena should not make noise. Weapons can be used in life-and-death wrestling, and of course the Chinese side can also use them!"

"Why are you only throwing weapons at foreign devils?"

"You fucking throw it to Zhou Ding!"

……

(End of this chapter)

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