Romance of Dragons and Snakes

“All right, be strong! ”

“What an old man. ”

“I can't believe I've supported him so far. He has so much experience. I look at the world's boxers. Now who dares to underestimate Master Zhu Hong Zhi and say he's old? Can't fight? ”

“The timing is just right. It's amazing. ”

Just as Zhu Hung Ji attacked and killed Rail. When Gracie, the old master of jujitsu, sounded a warm round of applause and admiration, and was still amazed.

Warm applause, awesome, surprising, very exciting, more intense than the battle between Dando masters. It seems that Zhu Hongzhi's spirit sighed at everyone.

Indeed, it is a miracle that such a physically aged boxer, on the stage where all the world's masters have fought for their lives, has come to an end.

All of us have to admit that Zhu Hongzhi himself is a miracle.

Faced with such a warm applause and cheering, Zhu Hongzhi shook his head, breathed violently twice, his face was calm as water, and walked one step at a time.

The fight just now, although only chatting a few hands, has consumed all his energy and strength.

As the martial arts congress came down, his spirit collapsed to the extreme and his body began to overrun.

“Now that there are fifteen people left, some of them still have the opportunity to abstain, it is my turn to enter the industry of the top ten players in the world, I hope not to lose any credit. ”

Zhu Hongzhi thought in the dark.

He also struggled with his old life. With experience and luck, he has come to this point, and now he is only one last step away from achieving positive results.

But the last step, too, is particularly difficult. Zhu Hongzhi knows that he is likely to die in battle.

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This is the ninth day of battle.

At this point, there are several more floors of people on the stands.

In the best position of the observation deck, just in the middle of the front row, just a few dozen steps from the venue, there appeared the Russian Prime Minister Putin, a big figure, surrounded by guards, stars around the moon, dozens.

And not far from him, several important leaders of the European Union are also surrounded by leading bodyguards, sitting in the middle and watching the battle in the field.

At this time, there were also big figures in the domestic army, with several general samsung on their shoulders. At the same time, there are two standing political figures, who, of course, have more guards around them.

The more the martial arts congress went on, the greater the amount of money involved in the international black market, and some countries even put it on the market to gamble. And buy lottery tickets, gamble horses, stock average.

Even in international financial markets, Tangmen-related industrial stocks, as well as stocks such as sports fights, are soaring with the victory of the Wudao Congress.

All of this already has the capacity to disrupt international financial markets.

And this is a real struggle, with the melody of invisible death everywhere, filled with wonderful performances of the peak of human strength, sitting in the box is no longer enough to see it, so all the big characters moved out of the box, personally, picked a good spot, under heavy guard, and witnessed the final event.

On the first morning of the ninth day, the last fifteen members of the martial arts congress are likely to split the final victory in the course of the day.

Fifteen men, few battles left.

It is also likely to be the last day of fighting in the martial arts congress.

At this final juncture, both on and off the field, it was very exciting, even the viewer, his heart was sprayed with blood, and his blood was boiling.

Even politicians in the field, cold-blooded, cunning, and good at controlling emotions, show excitement, and no one hides their inner emotions.

At the end of the day, the computer's big screen flashes slowly as if it's emotional. One name flows past, and the red font shows the madness of the final kill.

Day nine.

First scene.

Bai Quan Yi.

Pussy.

Pussy is the last of the Russian martial artists and the last non-Chinese candidate for the Martial Arts Congress.

This Russian old man, not tall, but unusually thin, with a slightly thin bone smell, white hair, blue eyes, deeply falling orbit, like two ghost fires, spreading a gloomy rot all over his body, like a dying old man about to die in a coffin.

But one can see that there is a kind of martial artist in this old man who is strong and brave.

This was his last battle, and if he won, he could even exit and enter the top 10 of the martial arts convention.

But what stood in front of him was the White Springs, known for their cruelty.

Bai Quan Yi, at this martial arts congress, can be called a big shot, nothing else, is that cruel and heinous means of vomiting.

Now the white leopard is standing here, breathing a fierce, essentially murderous breath, sniffing his nose, and even smelling a bloody smell on him.

As soon as Baiquan came out, he stared at the Russian old Pussy in front of him.

And Pussy stared at him, and neither of them spoke and waited quietly.

Until the countdown appeared on the computer's big screen, White Springs smiled softly, his teeth slightly revealed, Whiteson.

Pussy saw White Springs Yip Sen's teeth, his eyes flashing, almost glowing with green oil. Seems to be building up all your strength to do one last fight.

Five, four, three...

The countdown on the computer has finally reached its final point.

Many of those present held their breath and were ready to watch the start of the fierce struggle.

The battle between Bai Quanyi and Pushy, though not the top of the line, has finally been able to determine the top ten places in the Wudao Congress, and the off-site wagers are huge, not to mention that Pushy is now the last non-Chinese candidate, and this battle is particularly fuelling.

But the situation on the ground was unexpected to everyone.

In the last three seconds of the countdown, Pussy suddenly raised her hand high and shouted in Russian words, her body retreating.

The Russian word means “renounce”.

By killing Pussy at this juncture, the opportunity to abstain three times had been exhausted, and now abstaining would mean total disqualification.

However, at the last moment of the savings force, the Russian martial artist, backed by Baiquan, abstained.

The scene was noisy, especially in the direction in which the Russian Prime Minister was sitting, as everyone saw, and the Prime Minister shouted angrily. But nobody understands what he's yelling at.

White Springs sighed and the voice couldn't say sorry.

Though he did not win in the last three seconds, everyone heard him, and this “God Killing” mind was very adamant.

As soon as Pussy abstained, everything in the place was Chinese.

Of course, the only exception is the long-eyed god leader, who has no nationality, no ethnicity, looks Chinese, but doesn't seem to be Chinese, and nobody knows his final birth line.

With this abstention, the martial arts congress left only the last fourteen.

Wang Chao, GOD leader, Baliming, Yin Yuanyi, Fengzhi, Yue Peng, Huo Linger, Wang Hongji, Luo Xiaomeng, Zhao Xinglong, Tan Wendong, Liu Jiajun, Bai Quan Yi, Zhu Hongzhi.

Of those 14, four more fights and the elimination of four will leave the last four seats in the Martial Arts Congress.

Half an hour went by after Bai Quanyi and Puxi's rivalry ended, and the computer's big screen once again lined up the candidates.

Wang Hongji.

Tan Wendong.

Seeing himself against Tan Wendong, Wang Chao's apprentice, Wang Hongji's eyes are still calm, not having half the emotion, just walking off the scene, looking at Tan Wendong, who is three or four years younger than himself, host: “Wendong, are you going to compare to weapons or fists? ”

Tan Wendong was dressed as if he was a teenager who had just gone to high school. If he walked out, no one would know. Such a small teenager, once a gangster boss of the bully side, is now a powerful figure on the Tang Gan side, and also killed the top 14 masters of Wudao Congress.

“Be respectful. ”

In response to Wang Hongji's inquiry, Tan Wendong said only four words.

“Huh?” Wang Hongji's face revealed a surprising look: “Wendong, aren't you good at chain darts? A chain of darts and guns has gone haywire. Today is the last moment of the martial arts convention. Why give up the strengths? ”

Tan Wendong was watching, his hands slightly uplifted, his mouth opened, he actually shouted “ah”, beat the lazy yang as if in the warm sunshine afternoon, just woke up, energetic rhyme.

“Is he deliberately releasing pressure? ”

Nor did Wang Hongji expect that Tan Wendong would make such a lazy move in front of him.

“I don't think so. He really doesn't seem to have put the fight on his mind, nor does the pressure of the last moments of the martial arts congress. ”

In Tan Wendong's lazy waist, beating Hao, Wang Hongji was first confused, his eyes stared at him sharply, but the other side had a fresh breath coming.

This breath is very sunny, fresh, vibrant and glorious.

Sunshine teenager.

These are the four words Wang Hongji felt about Tan Wendong.

There are also sunny teenagers who are not deeply involved and have an innocent mind. But Wang Hongji knew that Sunshine Juvenile, four words, eight rods and Tan Wendong could not fight each other.

But it just felt the sun, the fresh breath.

Wang Hongji also has a strange and confusing heart.

“Did he think about boxing and eliminate all the impurities? The temperament is completely transformed into a past, which is equivalent to a spiritual change of bone, if that's the case, this fight will be difficult.” Wang Hongji thought.

“The countdown is about to start. Let's talk about boxing.” Tan Wendong turned away and looked at the computer's big screen, lazy way.

“Ok." Wang Hongji promised, fully energized, working on the boy's kung fu, while removing all the clutter in his mind and entering the state of readiness.

(To be continued)