Late stage of lung cancer: I deduce the extraordinary on the non-magic earth

"Compared with him, who do you think can win?"

Lin Xiaohu asked with some evil taste.

"you?"

The fat man looked at Lin Xiaohu mockingly.

From time to time a few chuckles.

"With your small body, you can't stand up to a punch!"

The fat man shook his head and smiled.

"Is there no chance of winning at all?"

"Hey, don't discuss this anymore, what do you know as a layman!"

When the fat man heard him ask again, he immediately became impatient, and turned his head away not wanting to discuss with him anymore.

And the above battle is now coming to an end.

It's just different than what everyone expected.

The time the Siberian boxer had been waiting for was coming.

Since he took the stage, he has been paralyzing his opponents, making them think that he has always been so bulky.

He will only be chased from one end to the other, and will only be teased like a stupid pig.

On the stage, the little man watched his opponent sweating profusely, panting heavily.

Breathing is like a bellows.

He knew that his chance had come!

A smile appeared on his face involuntarily.

And when the Siberian boxer saw the little man smiling.

He also knew that his chance had come!
Everyone in the audience also roared, telling the people above to fight quickly and tear each other apart!
He even scolded the two people on the stage angrily, despising their moaning.

Lin Xiaohu felt this atmosphere, as if returning to the Colosseum in the barbaric era.

Brutal, bloody, without humanity, only animal instinct.

Just to live!

The two above also began to collide.

The little man dodged to avoid the pursuit of the barbarians.

But he clearly saw that the barbarian staggered.

"The opportunity is here!"

The little man turned around suddenly, with a fierce look in his eyes, and rushed towards the opponent.

Like a beast baring its fangs.

A punch hit the opponent's neck fiercely.

He wants to make the opponent lose the ability to resist.

And the barbarian in Siberia also smiled, waiting for the little man to arrive there.

But he is still very cautious, whether he can make a comeback depends on now!
The audience below saw the little man finally rushing towards the opponent, and immediately cheered.

When the little man's fist came, the barbarian showed a completely different flexibility from before.

With a slight movement of his body, he avoided the blow of the little man.

He even dodged the successive blows from the little man behind.

The little man looked panicked.

He knew that he had been tricked by his opponent.

If he stops attacking now, it will be his death!
But human explosions always have an end.

His outburst is also coming to an end.

Originally, he was an explosive player. If he found an opportunity, he would kill with one blow.

But I didn't expect the opponent to be so cunning.

He watched himself go slower and slower.

When he wanted to distance himself, he was grabbed by the barbarians.

Choke.

Click!

A crisp sound.

The savage wrung the little man's neck off with a smile on his face!

No matter how the little man begged for mercy, it was of no avail in the end, and his neck was twisted.

The body also went limp.

Tossed in the ring by barbarians like a broken sack.

The audience immediately cheered and roared.

screamed loudly.

Whistles and shouts are endless.

Lin Xiaohu also stood up at this time and walked towards the organizer.

The people around didn't notice, they were all paying attention to the barbarian on the ring.

"Hello, I want to go up and play a game, what's your request?"

Lin Xiaohu asked with a smile.

"Sir, the first thing I want to explain is that after you go up, life and death don't matter!"

A receptionist from the organizer said with a serious face.

"And as long as one is on stage, one of them must be disabled or die before it's over!"

"I know, I can accept it!"

Lin Xiaohu smiled.

The waiter at the reception saw that Lin Xiaohu was not joking.

Then take him to a room.

"Boss, here is a person who said he wants to fight in the ring!"

"Come in!"

A burly bald man with a tough face looked at Lin Xiaohu.

call!
A fist suddenly appeared in front of Lin Xiaohu's eyes.

He blocked it casually, firmly grasping that fist in his hand.

The bald head wanted to pull out his fist, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't.

It seems to have grown there!
And the fists were squeezed and creaked.

The painful bald head was distorted.

"It hurts, hurts... Let go! Let go! I admit defeat!"

The bald head yelled loudly.

Lin Xiaohu let go of his bald fist.

Covering his fists with his bald head, he couldn't help gasping for air.

His fists were all green from being scratched.

Then he looked at Lin Xiaohu with a look of fear.

He himself knew that his punch was of the nature of a sneak attack.

But being so easily grasped by someone shocked him very much.

But he has seen a lot of masters, and when he comes to the stage, life and death are not sure!

"Did the reception staff explain the rules to you clearly?"

The bald man asked in a low voice.

"Speak clearly!"

"Okay, sign this contract, it doesn't matter whether you live or die on stage!"

Bald took out a contract and placed it in front of Lin Xiaohu.

"If you sign, you can enter the ring!"

Lin Xiaohu took a look at the contract, and it clearly stated it.

After coming to power, life and death are their own responsibility, they don't care.

If the bet is placed, they will take a 30% cut.

"Can you sign? Think carefully!"

Seeing Lin Xiaohu looking at the contract expressionlessly, the bald man thought he regretted it, so he spoke.

He immediately opened his mouth to explain.

"It's okay, I signed it!"

Lin Xiaohu picked up the pen and signed Lin Hu's name on it.

"Bet 100 million, bet I win! Swipe your card!"

He took out a card and said to the bald head.

The bald head looked at Lin Xiaohu in surprise, feeling a little amused in his heart.

He has seen a lot of people like this, and he thinks that he knows how to do both, and he feels that he is number one in the world.

The number of people who died in this arena is countless.

After swiping the card, return the card to Lin Xiaohu.

"Sit next to me for a while, and I'll arrange an opponent for you!"

"Do you want to go up immediately, or at the end?"

The bald head asked lightly.

"Go now!"

"it is good!"

Lin Xiaohu entered the waiting area and waited.

after awhile.

The bald head came over and told him that it had been arranged.

But the information was not brought over.

Outside, it's starting to heat up.

Lin Xiaohu's photo appeared on the big screen outside.

The other is a retired special forces soldier from the West.

The host started to build momentum, warm up the scene, and introduce the situation of the two of them.

The fat man who was sitting next to Lin Xiaohu looked at the above photo in astonishment.

"Fuck! Are you really going up there? You're really courting death!"

he cursed softly.

Then he walked towards the direction where the special soldier bet.

At the last moment, he made a bet of [-] yuan on Lin Xiaohu's place by mistake, which was regarded as a gamble.

He thought, if Lin Xiaohu dared to go up, he must have a certain strength.

"Don't let me down!"

The bell rings.

The two sides officially began to fight.

Lin Xiaohu looked at each other, it was the first time he fought like this.

"I'm a special soldier, so it's reasonable to use a dagger!"

He took out a sharp dagger and asked with a smile.

"Very reasonable!"

Lin Xiaohu said lightly.

The special soldier laughed cruelly, and ran towards Lin Xiaohu in a snake shape.

With a dagger in his hand, he stabbed at him.

But Lin Xiaohu just stood there and waited, as if he was frightened out of his wits.

There was booing below.

The fat man also covered his forehead and sighed in pain.

boom!
Suddenly, Lin Xiaohu punched like lightning.

When everyone has not reacted.

A punch hit the opponent's throat.

Click!

A crisp sound!
The special soldier covered his throat with his hands in pain and looked at Lin Xiaohu in horror.