Almighty in the city

"How far is it from the fighting gym?" Bai Yifan quickly scanned the mobile phone screen Lin Xiner showed him, and asked Zhang Yan, who was sitting in the back seat.

"Quickly, if there is no traffic jam, I will be there in two streets." Zhang Yan couldn't help but express a trace of worry as she watched the traffic flow outside the car window.

Although she didn't know who the "cloak man" in the live broadcast was, since Bai Yifan said that this man was a master of black boxing, she would definitely not be wrong.

None of the black boxers are good people.

In the black boxing ring, being soft-hearted will never end well.These black fist fighters, their bodies have long been accustomed to a rule in every black fist fight.

As long as they seize the opportunity, they will beat their opponents to death. If they don't completely lose their ability to act, they will never stop.

Zhang Yan once heard from Fang Shuan that Xiong Kuohai, the big boss of their "Fire Aegis", almost died in a black boxer who was a special soldier when he was performing a secret mission overseas before retiring from the army. on.

This made Zhang Yan more worried about Qi Guan Xiaodi's safety and situation at this time.

At this moment, she heard Bai Yifan's voice: "Two streets, right-you two are seated, I will start to accelerate."

Zhang Yan was taken aback, but before he could react, she was thrown onto the back of the back seat.

A huge back pushing force was instantly transmitted from the back of the chair.

Zhang Yan hurriedly raised his hand, grabbed the handle on the top of the car window, and took a closer look, and saw that the Hummer cross-country vehicle he was riding at this time had already exceeded the maximum speed limit on this road. The middle howled and galloped up.

"what are you doing!"

In the fight arena, the bodyguards of the "Panshi Security" who came to kick the gym together saw that Qi Changtian was unceremoniously thrown from the ring by this "owner", and hurriedly went over to catch him. This did not make Qi Changtian fall straight to the ground like this.

After catching Qi Changtian, these people looked angrily at the "cloak man" who had stepped into the ring's net rope range——

Although this guy is a master who was invited by the big boss to hold the battle, no one has ever seen him do it. Before, he looked like "no one else enters". He looked like a dumb person. He didn't even say a word. Now he is straightforward. Treating their comrades as "garbage" is too deceptive!

"I can't fight anymore, what are you doing on it?" An indifferent voice rang from under the black cloak.

In the next second, the black cloak was taken off, revealing a figure that is not too strong.

This is a young man with a well-proportioned figure. His age is no longer young. It should be a year that has passed.

A bronze skin gives people a weird feeling like the "Eighteen Bronze Man of Shaolin Temple", as if the color on his skin was not obtained by sunbathing, but by some special method.

He was not as tall as he was when he was hidden in the cloak, at most he was about 1.75 meters tall, maybe a little shorter than Qi Changtian.

However, at this moment, he just stood on the ring, and the aura he exuded was far from the same as Qi Changtian just now.

No matter who it is, as long as he meets his gaze, there will be an illusion of a thorn on his back, as if he was suddenly stared at by a fierce beast, which is very creepy.

"I am a person, I don't like to do things that waste time." He coldly glanced at the kicking party under the ring, "Just now, I have given you face and let him come up and fight-he can't beat it, blame. Who blames me?"

After putting down this indifferent sentence, he didn't know if it was a mockery, he didn't look at these "Rock Security" bodyguards again, turned his head, and looked at Guan Xiaodi indifferently: "For me, the opponent is a man. Whether it’s a woman, it doesn’t make a difference. In my eyes, there are only standing opponents and lying opponents—giving you a chance to go on your own. Ten seconds, after ten seconds, if you Still standing in front of me, I promise, I will definitely let you lie down and be carried down."

"Ten seconds?" Guan Xiaodi sneered. "After ten seconds, maybe you can't get up anymore!"

When the voice fell, she had already stepped forward, and then a sharp whip kick hit this person's head directly.

"Ten." This mysterious indifferent young man looked at the leg kicked by Guan Xiaodi with indifferent eyes. He just raised his hand, and had already held up the whip kick kicking at his temple. At the same time, his mouth Like a countdown, a number was spit out.

Guan Xiaodi landed on his right leg and twisted his body abruptly. With the help of the twisting force of his waist, he kicked his left leg directly towards his chest with a whirlwind kick.

"Nine." The indifferent young man just raised his hand casually, and pushed her palm on the thick-soled military boots worn on her feet, directly taking her "cyclone kick".

Guan Xiaodi's brows were slightly frowned, and he leaned forward. He started working with his fists from left to right, an uppercut and a right uppercut, and he directly greeted the indifferent young man. At the same time, the knee of his left leg was also fierce. As soon as he lifted the ground, a "knee bump" hit his lower abdomen.

"Eight." The indifferent young man was still saying "Countdown" coldly, without a trace of mood swings, and at the same time easily accepted Guan Xiaodi's attack.

"Seven."

"six."

"Fives."

He reported number by number, facing Guan Xiaodi's rapid attack this round, but he didn't even move his body.

"One." With a ten-second countdown, the last number was reported in the blink of an eye.

A "click" sound of skeletal activity suddenly broke out from the indifferent young man.

"The hostility is so heavy, do you really regard this as a black boxing ring?" However, at the moment when the indifferent young man was about to make a move, a voice, with a figure, intervened between the two indefinitely. , "Well, let me play with you." ,,..