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Chapter 470 Black Fist 3

At this time, the audience had already started to shout. "Bao Shuba (WWW.ahu8.)" had been playing for more than a minute. The two of them had no contact at all. Feng surrounded Yi like a clever rabbit. No matter how fierce Zai's fists and feet were, they could not touch Feng Hao's half of the corner of his clothes.

This made the audience burst into a loud noise. They came here to watch the game and it was exciting. Now the two of them were like dogs chasing rabbits. The scene was not exciting, and there was no mention of the excitement.

"Damn it. This is a terrible person. Hurry up!"

"Then kid, don't run and hit. Do you have two legs and won't kick people except running?"

"Damn! This is a boxing match. Jane is an eagle catching the chicken."

"Day. Just one minute passed like this. Is he just a fucking cheat on me? "Those who shouted like this were bought in one minute and Zai won.

In fact, the audience at Zai was still depressed at this time. The layman was watching the fun. But it was extraordinary that he could have such a strong skill. Although he couldn't see how Feng Hao was really good at it, with such flexible steps, if Feng Hao did not make any mistakes, Zai would probably not be able to defeat Feng.

"Ha... This method is so good. I'll shine my energy first. It's a pity..." Qu Dacheng shook his head. If Feng Hao was replaced by someone with a stronger attack power, he would use up Zai's energy first. In the end, he would definitely win. But Feng Hao looked too weak. Even if Zai's strength was useless, it would not be so easy to defeat Zai.

Xu Tao smiled faintly and didn't say anything. The game was exactly what Feng Hao was good at. His size already determined that he could not defeat the enemy with heavy techniques like Lin Hao when he came up. And those who were not familiar with Feng Hao naturally even if they saw Feng Hao's strategy, it would be impossible to know how terrible Hao would be if he really used his power.

Zai suddenly stopped on the stage and saw that such actions were really not good for him. During the minute of chasing Feng Hao, his physical strength was consumed a lot, although it had no effect yet. However, it would be unfavorable for him to continue like this.

"…%#…%…” he shouted at Feng Hao and Zai. However, all he spoke was Thai except for translation. No one could understand it.

This was Zai's protest. However, before his translation could translate his words, Feng Hao rushed over and kicked Zai's ass. Then he immediately dodged and refused to give Zai a chance to fight back. Then he gave Zai a thumbs down.

"Wow!" Zay suddenly screamed in anger. He had been hit by his opponent in the previous boxing matches. But it was the first time he had been hit like today. He ignored the translation and rushed towards Feng Hao.

"Referee. How can that guy keeps hiding from this game?" Only then did the translator translate what Zai said just now.

The referee spread his hands. "You don't know the rules of this kind of boxing match. No rules is just a rule. Play whatever you want. I just announced the end of the match when the start and another party failed. But now the match is not over. I have no say."

Another storm attack. Zai still did not touch Feng Hao's half of the corner of his clothes. Feng Hao was born with an extraordinary sharpness in avoiding danger. In this regard, even Xu Tao sighed. This also made Feng Hao practice this small kung fu with unique talent. If Feng Haochun wanted to hide, Xu Tao would probably not have many ways.

"…%…………………” Another round of attack failed. Zai stopped and pointed at Feng Haoci and shouted.

"You're just screaming. Can't you beat me?" Feng Yang pointed at Zai and shouted. He couldn't speak. Zhang, but his cry seemed to be rushed as he spoke.

Zai was secretly happy at this time. He thought Feng Hao was going to waste himself to death with his body flexibly. However, it seemed that Feng Hao's physical strength was not very good. Now he was so tired that he was not as good as himself. I was afraid that his physical strength would become less and less effective. His physical strength would also be maintained by physical strength. When Feng Hao had no physical strength, he was afraid that his physical strength would not be so fast. He would definitely not be able to avoid his attacks.

Thinking of this, Zai gave Feng Hao another chance to breathe. He took another step forward and launched a new round of attacks on Feng Hao.

"Oh! Still not. I won't be able to use it for a while. I'm afraid that Liu Er's physical strength will not keep up. It's such a pity." Zhao Zishan kept staring at the stage. He couldn't help but sigh. It seemed as if Feng Hao had a good relationship with him in the competition.

"It's not necessarily true. I|that Thai can't beat him," Xu Tao deliberately pretended to be confused.

Qu Dacheng also said at this time: "It should be no problem now. But his breathing is no longer stable. The lower plate is gradually floating. I believe he can last for only three minutes."

Even shook his head. This is the only one who had fought with that Thai man for such a long time, and the scene was not good-looking.

Xu Tao smiled and did not answer. In addition to hiding his strength, Feng Hao was also because of Lin Hao and Zhao Bin's bets. With real kung fu, Feng Hao could naturally win Zai. However, it was not possible to solve it in just a few strokes. This fight would definitely attract many people to change his bets. In the end, Zhao Bin and Lin Hao's odds would be lowered and they won less. So they showed weakness at this time.|Some people dared not bet on him. And they would definitely increase their bets on Zai. In the end, the odds for him to win further. Although money is not of great use to them, it is also a pleasure to be able to win some money. Why not do it?

"Come on! Come on!" There was a thunderous applause. Although the game was not good, it was as if Zai had been working hard for so long. Finally, he saw Zai was about to win. It was like a dull movie. He was about to come to a climax. It made everyone look forward to it. Everyone was waiting for the moment when Zai knocked down Feng Hao.

Zai was tired enough at this time and consumed most of his physical strength. However, at this time he could see how long Feng Hao supported him. Listening to the audience's cheering, he rose up and another round of fierce attacks. He completely believed that Feng Hao could no longer avoid this round of attacks.

"Ge, you want to beat me to death!" Feng Hao shouted loudly while hiding. At this time, he was forced to the Taiwan-style by Zai. He never avoided him anymore.

"Ha...Die!" This is Zai's only Chinese sentence. He would say this word before knocking down his opponent. He also believed that after saying this word, the guy like a monkey in front of him would lose half his life even if he didn't die.

A straight punch attacked Feng Hao's head. Feng Hao was short and avoided. Nazai's knee would immediately meet. Using the knee has always been one of the essential skills of Muay Thai. When this punch was released, Feng Hao really lowered his head and hid down. Yi's knee immediately met. What he liked the most was the sound of his knee hitting someone else's face. It was a kind of achievement-like pleasure.

But this time he was not as good as that. Feng Hao's head was indeed lowered. However, in front of his face, he had his own pair. When Zai's knee hit, his palm pushed on Zai's knee first. His body even fell backwards with the force.

This time, Feng Hao did not just hide. While falling down, his feet were accurately kicking Zaina as support.

This time, Yi had never been able to avoid his attack. Feng Hao was not only able to avoid his attack, but also able to fight back. During this period, he had been focusing all his energy on the attack and never thought about defense at all. Feng Hao's kick was also extremely powerful and he immediately kicked his support foot away from the face.

If there is no second move, Zha's at most he will kneel down. Since Feng Hao took action, he will not give Zai a chance. When he kicked Zai's feet, both hands grabbed Zai's other leg that Zai had originally attacked and sent it upwards.

Zai's right leg was hitting forward with all his strength. In addition, Feng Hao sent it. The forward rushing momentum of that leg was even stronger. However, his other leg was kicked backward by Feng Hao. The two powerful forces in front and back were all used on one of him. The feeling can be imagined.

"Click!" A special sound sounded. Zai's body also stopped. One leg was placed on the rope on the stage, and the other leg was stretched flat behind. The two legs were leveled at 180 degrees. No... it should not be said to be 180 degrees. It should be said to be 240 degrees. His body was sitting on the ring. The leg was raised on the rope. It looked really weird.

"Ah!" Then he screamed. Then his body tilted and fell on the ring. Fresh flowed out of his crotch. Not only was the bone between his legs in a wrong position, but the skin and muscles between his legs were also pulled apart. The pain was not something that anyone could tolerate. He fainted immediately.

"Damn. I just died like that. This is too unpredictable, right?" Feng Hao kicked Zai and then said to the stunned referee: "Did I win?"

"Ah! Yes! Yes!" the referee stammered, but immediately added. "I want to test it." But he climbed the platform and looked at Zai. Although this guy was not fatal, he would have been sure to lie in the hospital for a month. He immediately raised Feng Hao's hand and announced Feng Hao's victory.
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