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"I heard that the technique of Muay Thai is the same as practicing iron sand palm. It is through continuous self-mutilation exercises to increase the bone density of specific parts of your body, and you can achieve a strength that ordinary people can't imagine."

Muay Thai is a national art in Taiguo, and almost all men in Taiguo have to undergo training in this area when they were young.

After more than ten years of brutal hellish training, the real muay thai masters have almost extremely low body fat content, so they all look very lean, but their hands and feet are powerful and their attack power is extremely strong.

The most powerful in muay thai are the kicks and knees.

Some Muay Thai masters have practiced boxing to the point of madness, and even use their legs to sweep and kick a big tree with a thick bowl mouth, and they can kick the trunk of the tree abruptly!

It can be seen that the lethality of Muay Thai kicks!

The muay thai fighters in this arena are extremely fierce and rarely use punches. In this kind of unlimited fighting arena, there are no rules.

So he basically uses high-level kicks and knees to deal with the enemy.

Opposite him was a Burmese local boxer who also practiced authentic Burmese boxing, which was very similar to Muay Thai and had almost the same origin. They were both known for their fierce kicks and knee strikes.

The two had been fighting in the iron cage for several minutes. Both sides were injured and physically exhausted, but they never dared to relax.

It's either you die or I die here, you must fight until one side is completely down!

"drink!"

At this moment.

The Muay Thai practitioner seized the opportunity and slammed a knee into the chest of the opposite Burmese boxer.

Click!

The sound of fracture was clearly heard in the field.

Seeing this scene, the audience suddenly boiled!

"Good fight!"

"Kill him, kill him! Damn, I'm going to make a lot of money!"

"Xitichai is really powerful. He is indeed a well-known black boxer from Taiguo. I heard that his record is 20 wins and two losses. Seven or eight black boxers have died in his hands!"

"Shit! What did the Burmese boy do? He was bumped by Xi Tichai's knee. This time he is dead, and I lost again!"

"Trash! I used to boast that he was the number one expert in the Golden Triangle, but it turned out to be this kind of rubbish, a waste of my money!"

"fuckyou, these brown-skinned monkeys are a bunch of trash!!"

……

Some people cheered loudly, those who voted for Xiti guessed and won, which means they can make a lot of money, of course they are very happy.

And most of the other bets were on the Burmese boxer. As a result, he was beaten badly, and even his ribs were broken. This time he was destined to lose.

Thinking that their money was wasted, many people began to yell at the Burmese boxer, saying all kinds of nasty words, wishing that he would be beaten to death on the spot.

The bloody scene made some people unable to control the violence in their hearts, and their faces were terribly hideous.

In this kind of place, the cruelty of human beings is fully exposed. They can smile and watch their own kind being beaten to death. Not only do they have no sympathy, but they still resent this guy for ruining their good deeds.

And in the iron cage.

The Burmese boxer was hit by Xi Tichai's knee on the chest, and several ribs were broken on the spot.

There was a look of despair in his eyes, wanting to beg for mercy.

Kexi Tichai didn't give him the slightest chance.

He kicked him several times with heavy feet.

The referee never had the opportunity to call a stop, and in fact never did.

In less than five seconds, the ring was full of blood!

The Burmese boxer was seriously injured and fell to the ring.

Can no longer stand up.

Citi guess, win!

Soon someone came up to the stage and lifted the Burmese boxer down. This guy had already been knocked out.

Several ribs were broken, and although he was not dead, he was seriously injured.

And the most important thing is that he can't get the bonus.

These black boxers can earn up to [-] a game.

Only the second game can get 5.00% of the gambling money.

The loser only has [-] labor fees.

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Chapter 268

Some people didn't even take the ten thousand.

The Burmese boxer was lucky to not be beaten to death on the spot, but he only earned [-] yuan, which was not even enough for medical expenses.

Therefore, the black boxer is the worst profession in all boxing events, and it is completely desperate to make money.

Few of them can stand firm in the black market boxing arena and make money all the time.

In this kind of place, human life is worthless!

A game ends.

Soon, several cleaning staff came to the stage to wipe up the blood and clean up the boxing ring.

The next game is coming!

At this time, a large screen hanging high on the field suddenly lit up.

This is the personal record and physical data of the two boxers who are about to play.

It's almost like the introduction of a regular contestant on stage.

Height, weight, punch, squat, and record.

First up was a boxer in black shorts named Wang Wen, who performed a video of punching a punching bag.

Bang bang bang!

He punched extremely fast, and in less than ten seconds, he blasted the sandbag abruptly!

Su Han's eyes lit up immediately.

This guy actually practiced Huaxia Kungfu.

For a great master like Su Han, as long as someone shows his kung fu in front of him, he can see the details of the other party at a glance.

This Wang Wen's performance revealed that he has the shadow of Shaolin boxing, maybe it is a boxing like iron sand palm, and the boxing implies inner strength, so he can blast the sandbag hard.

Only those who have practiced kung fu for more than ten years can have this kind of power!

The second one appears on the screen.

He was a big white man with a hideous face and a tall stature.

This guy, with a bald head but thick hair all over his body, seemed to come from the bear country in the north.

In the video.

He performed a few naked choke moves, followed the style of Western mixed martial arts, good at ground skills and free boxing.

Both players have their own characteristics.

clang!

With the sound of the bell at the casino stall, many spectators came to the stall to place bets.

Unexpectedly, many people are optimistic about this Huaxia boxer. It seems that this Wang Wen is very famous.

Because he knows kung fu!

Moreover, he won several games in a row in the first two days, which is still fresh in people's memory.

These surrounding countries still have a kind of blind worship for Chinese warriors, and many people suppress Wang Wenying one after another.

"Brother, why don't you place a bet and try? Why don't you press this Wang Wen with me, he practiced the authentic iron sand palm, he can even blow up sandbags, and he will definitely kill that person!"

A voice suddenly sounded beside Su Han.

It turned out to be a well-dressed Chinese young man, who put his arms around two good-looking local women, and said to Su Han.

"How do you know I'm Chinese?"

Su Han was a little surprised.

"It's very simple. Our Chinese people's complexion is yellowish and white. These local aborigines are all brown-skinned and very dark. Besides your tall and burly figure, I recognized you at a glance. You must be us." Chinese people, let’s get to know each other, my name is Zhou Yue, I’m from Guangzhou, Guangdong Province.”

Zhou Yue stretched out his right hand.

"Jianghai City, Su Han."

Su Han stretched out his hand and shook it with him.

Even if the two have made friends.

"How do you know that Wang Wen is practicing iron sand palm?"

Su Han looked at Zhou Yue, this guy is obviously an ordinary person, how could he have such vision?

"Because he is my bodyguard. We came to Myanmar to play, and he is responsible for protecting me. A few days ago, I heard that there is a black market boxing ring here, so I asked him to participate in the competition. Counting today, we have won three games in a row Yes, hundreds of dollars."

"This Zhou Yue is a lay disciple of Shaolin Temple. He has practiced boxing for more than ten years, and his iron sand palm skills are unfathomable. It is really easy to beat black boxers in these small places!"

"I only tell you this because you are Chinese. If it is not my race, it will have a different heart. When we Chinese go outside, we have to hug each other to keep warm, and earn a lot of money from these foreigners!"

Zhou Yue leaned close to Su Han's ear and whispered proudly.

"That's why, brothers are righteous."

Su Han didn't expect it.

This Zhou Yue is so business-minded, he is really daring to make money to get into the black market boxing arena!

By letting his bodyguards participate in the competition, he can beat the bodyguards to win, because he knows that Wang Wen is super powerful, and he is not a black boxer in the ordinary sense at all, but a warrior who has practiced killing skills.

Using warriors to bully these people is simply relaxed and happy.

Relying on this trick, Zhou Yue has already made millions of dollars in just a few days.

"How about it, brother, do you want to press Wang Wen to win? He will definitely be able to knock out the opponent again in this match. This person's strength is not very good. If you don't have enough money, I can lend you some first. Wang Wen's current multiplier is 1.5 times, his multiplier is 3 times, those who suppress him are really whimsical, and want to double it a few times, but with Wang Wen, this person is dead!"

Zhou Yue trusted his bodyguard very much, even to the point of blindness.

Because he had seen with his own eyes how terrifying Wang Wen's strength was, he didn't think Wang Wen would lose.

But Su Han shook his head.

"Brother Zhou Yue, you've gotten into trouble. You've caused them to lose so much money in the black market boxing arena these days, will they not notice you?"

"In this kind of place, even if you can make money, it depends on your life. They will never allow anyone to infringe on their interests."

"In my opinion, you have been targeted by someone. This person is not someone to mess with, but a black boxing master trained by the black market boxing arena. The real trump card. If my prediction is correct, they will be in the Hands-on during the game."

Su Han said lightly.

"What? I'm being targeted? It's impossible!"

Zhou Yue was taken aback by Su Han's words.

He didn't quite believe Su Han's words, after all, he was very careful and never exposed his relationship with Wang Wen.

He didn't push too many chips every time, so how could he be discovered?

His words are a bit sensational.

Su Han also knew that Zhou Yue didn't trust him, after all, the two just met by chance, not really good friends.

So, Su Han waved his hand: "No hurry, let's watch the game first, maybe my guess is wrong, don't take it to heart."

At this moment.

With a whistle.

Two contestants are already on stage.

Chinese boxer Wang Wen took the lead on stage.