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Chapter 149 Not admitting defeat, the tiger vs. the crow

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    The originally bright sunshine gradually overshadowed people's vision, and the moment the wet and cold winter rain fell on the ceiling of the clubhouse and splashed water, the mixed cheers of countless people lifted into the sky.

    The falling rain fell to the venue, and there was a bang on the ring, and the sound of fists and kicks exploded immediately. The woman named Ma Lin crossed her hands to block her kick, and her whole backward posture forcibly slid backwards.  , arrived at the corner post before stopping.

    On the opposite side is a blond woman from Eastern Europe. She is tall and plump. Her heavy chest is trembling as she walks with her open legs. She raised her fingerless gloves and stretched out a finger to shake at the oriental woman over there.  shook.

    "This is the end of your match today. I am very happy to fight with you. It is a pity that you have not experienced life and death battles. Your fists and feet are not lethal at all."

    Perhaps because of the captain, the three of Bowa did not hold the contempt and hostility towards the Eastern people like other white people did towards the people from the ancient Eastern country.

    What's more, most of her fighting abilities are guided by Wang Ruhu, and her close-up power is much stronger than that of ordinary fighters. From the knockout round to the second round of rematch, few people can confront her for more than two minutes.

    "I have watched your game, you are very tenacious, but tenacity does not determine victory."

    "Hehe you'll only know if you fight."

    Ma Lin shook her arms, stepped on the spot with both feet, and stepped forward again, still politely smiling: "Oriental martial arts is to persevere, and shrink back when encountering difficulties.  The family finds someone to marry casually, come on, let's continue!"

    Bowa clenched her fists, and when she heard the heavy chest walking to the opposite side, she nodded seriously.

    "That's a pity. Next, I won't show mercy."

    "Me too, you have to be careful."

    Here, Ma Lin just gave a simple answer, and when the second round of bells rang, the two of them shot almost at the same time!

    Boom¡ª¡ª

    The fronts of the fists collided, and there was a muffled sound from the muscles and bones. The two women stagnated in their charge, and then raised their feet together. Bowa, with her long body and long legs, stepped on the back of the opponent's kicking foot, and swung her right fist out suddenly.  On the side, Ma Lin raised her arm and caught it hard. Amidst the muffled bang, she took a step and jumped up. Turning around in mid-air, she kicked Bowa in the chest.

    The heavy ripples spread, Bowa just swayed, embraced the kicked foot, and hit the knee joint with a punch. At the same time, Ma Lin sank down hard with the weight of her whole body, and broke free from the Eastern European woman's arms.  Restrained, taking advantage of the situation to dodge the opponent's punch to the knee.

    In an instant, Marlene, who broke away from the distance, approached the past again, and swung her fists wildly!

    The Red Leaf Boxing she practiced is a close-to-short and fierce boxing method, and her leg skills are not weak. Under the stormy offensive, Bowa is taller than her, and her strength and speed are not weak. She has experienced it with the captain.  All kinds of dangerous missions, having braved the hail of bullets, for the competition in the arena, the momentum is extraordinarily suppressed.

    The confrontation between the two women's hard bridge and hard horse changed the men's soft and weak feelings towards women. On the ring stage, almost all the sound was the beating of cowhide drums, which only made people's scalp tingle.  Helping the elders to watch the guests, holding my breath and watching the two strong women fight back and forth, thinking that if the fists raining down on me, I wonder if I can hold it back.

    …ç…ç…硪¡ª

    On the ring stage, the fast-attacking oriental woman whizzed and danced with hammer fists and cannon fists. Almost all of them were dodged by Bowa, or she cleverly took off her strength to catch them.  It seemed to be exhausted, but the speed was still fast in the eyes of ordinary people with afterimages, but in Bowa's sight, it was obviously a little slower. The moment Ma Lin retracted her fist and swung her left fist, Bowa rushed out suddenly and grabbed  Marlene's wrist, the latter took advantage of the momentum and sank down, trying to get rid of it, the other hand clenched a fist and hit Bowa on the cheek.

    However, the huge force pulled her over suddenly, and at the same time as she swung her fist away, Bowa's figure approached, roaring "Drink!", and hit Ma Lin's chest in a fit, flying backwards like a cannonball.  He fell heavily on the ground, rolled twice, turned over with strength, and was in a half-kneeling posture. The moment blood dripped from the corner of her mouth, when the referee came over, she kicked her feet, and shot out suddenly, approaching, and punched out with a bang.  ¡ª¡ª

    Bowa also raised her hand in an instant to hold the punch, and in an instant, she leaned back, her blond hair spread out, and a head hammer hit Marlene's face with a bang.

    With a bang, blood splashed on the woman's face, she couldn't stop backing up, and stood there tremblingly, under the loose hair, her face and nose were a bit slumped, and one eye was so red and swollen that she couldn't open it.  Just refused to fall.

    "Admit defeat." Bova rubbed and bumped red.Seeing the swaying woman on the opposite side finally refused, she clenched her fists and continued to walk towards her with blood all over her face, "There is no cure."

    After Bowa's words fell, she was like a chariot and fiercely pushed towards the stubborn oriental woman. However, the next second, there was a whistling in the air.  He had no choice but to bump into the opposite woman.

    Boom!

    The ring vibrated, and the eyes of the audience around them dazzled, and they saw the seriously injured oriental woman still standing there, and the eastern European woman did fly straight back, crossed the center of the arena, slammed into the rubber rope, and bounced back  fell to the ground.

    In the blurred vision of blood, Ma Lin narrowed her red and swollen eyes and looked at the man's back standing in front of her like a mountain.

    "Xia Yi"

    The man turned his face sideways, smiled at her, turned his head, and looked at Powa who got up from the ground opposite him: "You want to kill her?"

    "For me, the arena is the battlefield" Bowa also has a character of not admitting defeat, and she stood up on the table with her teeth gritted. "Unless one side surrenders, otherwise it will be beaten to death."

    "Well, I, the gatekeeper, challenge the three of you in advance."

    The young man named Xia Yi asked Ma Lin to be taken down. The leather shoes stepped on a puddle of blood on the ground and the falling rain slowly walked towards the opposite side. He hooked his gloved right hand.

    "The three of you go up together."

    "This guy!!"

    Ken and Zon in the audience seemed to know the young people on the stage, and they turned up on the ring and stood next to Bowa, and they squeezed their fist joints, and they seemed to be fighting for their lives.

    Xia Yi glanced at them, with a hint of tyranny in his eyes, and the moment he was about to make a move, another tall figure stood up on a higher platform far behind him.

    "Xia Yi, that's enough, you want to spoil the game?"

    Like the sound of cannonballs whistling across the sky, the group of people standing on the stage felt their hairs stand on end. Ken and Zon dragged Pova to dodge instinctively. The referee flipped over the nylon rope and jumped down, leaving Xia Yi standing  There, slowly turned around and looked back, raised his face and looked in the air.

    The figure like a cannonball crashed down.

    Boom¡ª¡ª

    A huge sound exploded, and in countless intertwined sights, the entire arena was sunken downwards, the iron frame cracked and the debris of the wooden boards splashed around, and the stakes connected by nylon ropes were instantly lifted into the sky.  Throwing away the various billboards around the edge, the audience over there screamed again and again in fright, and many people stood up from their seats and avoided far away.

    "What happened?" "What happened just now?"

    "It looks like something fell from above."

    "Look, there's someone there!"

    The smoke and dust filled the air, and in a short while, it gradually dispersed. The competition in the surrounding rings stopped. The contestants, referees, hosts, and countless stunned spectators all looked at each other. Amidst the exclamation, the scattered smoke and dust showed  On the messy field, a tall figure wearing gloves confronted another young man wearing gloves.

    "Or, my two brothers will fight first."

    Dust particles brushed by, Wang Ruhu stood in the ruins with his hands hanging down like a mountain, looking fiercely at his cousin Xia Yi with a cold expression.

    The two just stared at each other, and the temperature of the surrounding air seemed to be rising.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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