The older the world, the less courageous you are.

But Yang Sheng didn't say much.

Although he had killed everyone in his family and had killed many people after coming to this world, he did not think he was a bloodthirsty person.

Killing is just for the purpose of achieving one's own goal.

He just wants to be ranked in the Dragon City Championship. As long as the opponent doesn't kill him, he won't kill anyone on the ring every time.

The ghost man Wen, who was standing by, was excited to hear Uncle Chang say this.

"I know all the masters of major societies.

Did you see the white-haired guy who came on the stage of the League of Legends? That was the white-headed tiger Zuo Kun.

You killed two of the Three Hus of the Yonkins, and there was only one guy left.

He is the godson of Chai Hongtu, the former leader of the Commonwealth Club, and is good at fisting and chopping the palms.

This guy had previously helped Chai Hongtu play chews with those warlords in Thailand, and won seventeen consecutive games in the underground boxing ring.

Sometimes those small Thai men couldn't even walk in his hands, and they were smashed to the head and bleeding when they met."

Tongbei Fist and Palm Palm are both Northern-style boxing techniques, which are long-strike. They are very ferocious and rarely seen in Hong Kong.

Yang Sheng looked up and said that after a few words of Gui Laowen, Zuo Kun had already resolved the battle.

Zuo Kun has a very tall figure, close to two meters, with long hands and feet, and looks extremely fierce.

This body shape is a waste to learn Wing Chun, but learning through the whole back is a perfect match.

His opponent on the ring didn't even touch Zuo Kun's side, and he just threw it out of the ring.

The whole process was so fast that it was even a bit unresponsive.

No wonder Chai Jiu is confident that Zuo Kun will deal with Yaohui. This white-headed tiger is obviously stronger than Yaohui.

The ghost man was still chattering and explaining to Yang Sheng.

Although his information is mixed with a lot of nonsense and private goods that he understands, Yang Sheng can also roughly understand all the masters in Hong Kong.

At this time, it was finally Hong Shenglian's turn to draw lots.

"In the next game, Hong Shenglian will play against Helian, please send players to the stage."

The ghost man Wen said in a quick tone behind Yang Sheng: "Helian is also from the Sunset Club, which is not much better than our Hongshenglian.

Helian also has only one red stick, Feng Le, nicknamed "Mad Dog".

This guy learns a lot of things and is not very strong, but he is very vicious and be careful."

Yang Sheng nodded and strode onto the ring.

"The life and death certificate has been signed!

The victory or defeat depends on man, life and death are in heaven!”

The old man in a long gown walked down the boxing ring, and then Yang Sheng looked at Feng Le, the "mad dog" in front of him.

The other party is in his twenties, wearing jeans and a floral shirt and long shawls. He doesn't look like a young and dandy boy, but more like a rock singer.

Feng Le narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "You killed two of the Three Hus of the League of Legends. Although you are known as Sijiuzi, your strength is a standard double flower red stick. I am definitely not a match.

It’s better to do this. We will fight three symbolically, and then I will give in.

If you save your energy, I won’t be too embarrassed. At least I will give me an explanation?"

Yang Sheng also smiled: "Roar."

Feng Le moved his joints and took two steps to speed up the running. He ran away with a high whip leg and a hook and sweep kick to Yang Sheng.

These three kicks were extremely clean and neat, causing a burst of exclamation below.

“Wow!”

"Le Zai! He is more handsome than Bruce Lee!"

In fact, the only thing that was exclaiming was the bad guys at the bottom. Anyone with some real skills could tell that Feng Le was just showing off.

I don’t have to worry about being folded down the lower plate when I start with a high whip.

In addition to the first kick, there is also some strength, and the other kicks have nowhere to rely on their strength because they are too fast, so they are just a sign of weakness.

With these three kicks alone, Yang Sheng could see that the other party had some taekwondo, karate and Muay Thai, but they could only be considered mixed but not refined.

Taking a step back, Yang Sheng lifted and blocked his feet and removed the force of the kick.

But at this moment, a sudden change occurred.

Feng Le seemed to be unable to stand firmly and rushed directly to Yang Sheng's feet. He hugged Yang Sheng's legs with both hands and wanted to hold him down.

This time he actually had a bit of the taste of self-sacrifice skills in Jiu Jitsu.

However, Yang Sheng seemed to be on guard.

With his feet on the Liangyi stake, his legs were like an old tree lying on the ring.

Feng Le's reaction was very fast.

Seeing that he could not pull Yang Sheng down, he turned his right claws into his right hand and headed straight for Yang Sheng's lower body!

With his knees bent and his legs were bounced, Yang Sheng kicked Feng Le with a side kick, and his eyes were filled with evil spirits.

"court death!"

Before going to the arena, Gui Laowen said that Feng Le was vicious and told him to be careful.

The ghost man Wen knew Yang Sheng’s strength, and even so, he still asked him to be careful, which shows how difficult this Feng Le is.

As the saying goes, no matter how high your skills are, you are afraid of kitchen knives.

The ring competition is also very particular, but the competition in the battle is not just about one's own kung fu.

In the past, Yang Luchan's hand was very dirty when he grabbed the bird with his hands.

God knows how many masters lose in this despicable method that is like a street gangster fighting.

From the beginning, Yang Sheng never believed that Feng Le only competed three times. He was a double-flowered red stick, so how could he admit defeat so easily?

However, if Feng Le competes normally, Yang Sheng only wants to win.

But the other party came up and wanted to demolish the ancestral hall. Using such a despicable and sinister method, it was to seek death.

Yang Sheng was like a fierce tiger and came straight towards Feng Le, with the howling wind in the fist, and even a crisp sound.

Feng Le's expression changed slightly.

He had seen the scene where Yang Sheng beat Ruan Feng to death.

This Sijiuzi is amazingly powerful, and he is definitely not an opponent when he fights head-on.

So he lowered his body and rushed under Yang Sheng like a lazy donkey rolling. He stood up and inserted his palms into Yang Sheng's waist and kidneys!

Yang Sheng turned his fist into a palm, and the force exploded with a bang!

Xingyi Five Elements Fist, Jindi Piquan!

Feng Le instantly felt a strong wind whistling towards his head.

If I don’t resist this moment, my brain will be bursting with blast in the next moment!

Withdrawing back, Feng Le folded his hands on his head, but was sobbed by the chopping fist that he groaned and took two steps back.

With his fists swept across, Feng Le's arms were swept open, and the middle door opened in an instant.

Earth-shaped horizontal fist!

The arm was like a gun body, and the fist was like a spear tip. It was like a long spear stabbing out, and instantly hit Feng Le's abdomen. Feng Le immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Water section drilling fist!

Withdrawing force, the fist was like a cannon. Yang Sheng's punch was like a cannon, and he actually knocked Feng Le away directly, hit the edge rope of the ring and bounced back.

Firebolt fist!

Yang Sheng exerted force under his feet, his body tensed like a long bow. He took half a step forward, fisted and made a short and rapid move.

This punch hit Feng Le's chest like lightning. Everyone heard a "click" sound. Feng Le's chest was sunken and the clothes on his back were torn apart.

Half-step collapse of the fist, the strength penetrates the internal organs!

The entire field was quiet for a moment, then bursts of screams and exclamations came.

The most exciting thing about this kind of underground boxing game that is not a matter of life or death is to watch a person be beaten to death on the ring.

But among so many games in the Dragon City Championship, the most exciting one is the two games that Yang Sheng played.

The others are either evenly matched, just click until the competition.

Either you just crush your strength directly, just like Zuo Kun, who would use his slashing palm to break the opponent's head and break the blood.

Although it was straightforward, the game was not yet signed for a life-and-death case, so it was too unappreciative.

Yang Sheng didn't know whether it was his luck or bad luck, but he actually got the Double Flower Red Stick in both rounds.
To be continued...