Murano Momo is a cunning doctor

"Boy, are you okay?"

Walking up to Jiang Xiaochuan, Yuan Kaitai said calmly.

"That's almost true."

Jiang Xiaochuan shook his head, not quite approving of Yuan Kaitai's method, "If it were me, this old guy wouldn't have a chance to wet his pants."

"What do you mean almost?"

When Yuan Kaitai heard this, he was immediately displeased: "My technique has been honed through thousands of trials!"

Jiang Xiaochuan smiled slightly and did not comment.

It has to be said that Yuan Kaitai's actions made him vent his anger.

Zhao Qiankun felt upset when he heard the noise in the boxing ring.

At this moment, Jiang Xiaochuan's voice came into his ears again, "Mr. Zhao, why don't you call me?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the scene suddenly became quiet, and a tense atmosphere arose.

Zhao Qiankun raised his head suddenly and saw Jiang Xiaochuan's half-smile, and he calmed down surprisingly.

There is no one left to choose from now, only Jiang Xiaochuan and Yao Gang are left.

Jiang Xiaochuan is bound to lose, so what does he have to worry about?

"Why are you in such a hurry? The fun has just begun. Do you think you can win the next game?"

Zhao Qiankun patted his chest and pretended to be impatient: "I'm waiting for you to call me those two words."

After a heated argument with Jiang Xiaochuan, Zhao Qiankun came to Yao Gang and whispered, "I want half of his life. After the task is completed, I will give you an extra 5 million in compensation..."

Under the eager gaze of the crowd, the two went on stage.

As soon as he walked onto the stage, Jiang Xiaochuan heard a familiar voice coming from the audience.

"Wait, I haven't placed my bet yet..."

He looked back and saw that Blind Zhou had appeared again without him noticing.

He neatly placed all his chips on the security company, and then, as if sensing something, he looked up and smiled at Jiang Xiaochuan.

Jiang Xiaochuan frowned. Before coming here, he specifically asked all the warriors to guard the door of Blind Zhou's room. How could this guy run out?

"You are a defeated general, yet you dare to come up here."

Yao Gang's disdainful voice swept the whole place: "If I were you, I would just admit defeat obediently."

"I was just trying my hand yesterday. Actually, you are nothing in my eyes."

Turning his gaze to Yao Gang, Jiang Xiaochuan said lightly.

"Humph!"

Yao Gang sneered: "Boy, although you have achieved some success, it doesn't mean you are ignorant of the immensity of the world."

"You are much better at talking nonsense than you are at being strong."

Jiang Xiaochuan looked at him with disdain, but his eyes were already fixed on the other person's forehead.

"In that case, you can't blame me."

Yao Gang was angered by Jiang Xiaochuan's contempt, and he suddenly threw a punch straight at Jiang Xiaochuan's face.

The fist whistled, carrying with it a strong force.

Jiang Xiaochuan dodged Yao Gang's attack skillfully.

"Jumping up and down like a monkey, is this your strength?"

Yao Gang said sarcastically.

Hearing this, Jiang Xiaochuan took advantage of the situation and rushed towards Yao Gang like an arrow.

"boom!"

The two men's fists collided, and Jiang Xiaochuan's expression suddenly became a little out of control.

This guy's fist is harder than rock.

Fortunately, his body is strong enough to withstand short-term collisions.

In the blink of an eye, the two had exchanged no less than ten moves.

Yao Gang obviously didn't expect that Jiang Xiaochuan could hold on for so long.

Not daring to be careless, he gathered all his strength and threw a heavy punch.

The punch was so powerful that it seemed to be able to pierce through steel plates.

Jiang Xiaochuan's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and he twisted his body and easily avoided the heavy punch.

Just when Yao Gang's attack missed, he flipped over and rushed in front of Yao Gang in an instant.

He clenched his right fist and went straight to the acupuncture points on the opponent's abdomen.

This trick again?

Seeing this familiar scene, Zhao Qiankun immediately stood up excitedly.

He clearly remembered that Jiang Xiaochuan was knocked off the stage by Yao Gang's punch yesterday.

"I win. Hahaha..."

Yao Gang pulled up a sinister smile at the corner of his mouth, "Boy, you really only care about food and not beatings, go to hell!"

Before he finished speaking, he raised his iron fist and hit Jiang Xiaochuan on the lower back.

In a flash, Jiang Xiaochuan twisted his body into a strange arc and nimbly avoided the heavy punch.

At the same time, his other hand stretched out as fast as lightning and pointed accurately at Yao Gang's forehead.

Yao Gang was shocked. He didn't expect that Jiang Xiaochuan could find his flaws so accurately.

He hastily retracted his fist to block, but Jiang Xiaochuan was too fast, and his palm had already arrived first, hitting Yao Gang's forehead hard.

"Bang!" There was a muffled sound.

Yao Gang only felt a huge force coming, and he instantly lost his balance and fell backwards.

The whole process happened so quickly that before Zhao Qiankun's laughter had even died down, Yao Gang had already fallen to the ground.