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Chapter 096 [The world's martial arts come out of Shaolin]

Chapter 096 [The world's martial arts come from Shaolin]

Zheng Tiejun has always been full of confidence in his beloved dog. Zangtian lost the game, which Zheng Tiejun had never expected before.

What he didn't know was that Zangtian was captured by him for nearly two years, and most of his wildness was lost. It was not surprising that he lost the game.

The black boxing competition was not held until the day, but until the night.

The monk from Shaolin who competed with Taro Nakada was nicknamed Kotomi.

According to Zheng Tiejun, Kong Ming grew up in Shaolin Temple since he was a child. He was superb in Shaolin Kung Fu and was the strongest person in Kong's generation.

At 8:30 pm, the underground boxing ring was already crowded, while Li Yi and Xiao Qingshan were staying in the same private room. In addition to the two of them, there were Zhuge Mingyue and Zheng Tiejun, and Xiao Qiang stayed with Dai Hu.

"Master Kongming, are you sure to win?" Xiao Qingshan's face looked a little gloomy because he lost the dog fighting game. Although the dog fighting game is nothing, he attaches great importance to the next black boxing game.

Kong Ming was wearing a long robe and a pair of step shoes under his feet. He stood there, giving people a feeling of being out of place.

Hearing Xiao Qingshan's words, Kong Ming saluted Xiao Qingshan: "Donor Xiao, Master Xiao, I will definitely do my best to fight this time. As for whether I can win, I cannot give you an answer now. I will have to wait until the results of the game come out before deciding."

"Brother, Master Kongming will definitely win." Xiao Qingshan didn't know much about martial arts, but Zheng Tiejun knew very well. Moreover, he started practicing martial arts since he was a child, so he naturally knew how perverted Kongming's martial arts were.

"Uncle Zheng is right, Master Kongming should be able to win." Li Yi also expressed his opinion. Although he had never seen Kongming take action, Kongming gave him a sense of danger. Moreover, in Li Yi's opinion, Shaolin Temple should attach great importance to the battle with Jiro Nakada. After all, Shaolin Temple represents the entire Chinese martial arts community. If this battle is lost, then Chinese martial arts will not be able to rise internationally in the future.

"Old cat, take Master Kongming to prepare." For some reason, when Xiao Qingshan heard Li Yi's words, the worry in his heart decreased a lot. He subconsciously gave an order to the old cat at the door of the box.

Kong Ming heard Xiao Qingshan's words and saluted everyone again, and then withdrew from the box under the guidance of Lao Mao.

At the same time, the odds of this game appeared on the big screen above the ring, just like the previous dog fighting, both 1.9.

"Nakada Jiro is only nineteen years old this year. He is a recognized martial arts genius in China. He has challenged many martial arts families and ended with victory, among which he defeated several master-level figures!"

"I have been to Shaolin Temple, and it is not as mysterious as the legendary one. Those monks are all erotic, so our martial arts geniuses will definitely win!"

...

When the odds came out, the audience of Kogi Yifang began to discuss and began to place bets, and the bet amount was as high as hundreds of millions of US dollars.

"Boss Xiao shouldn't lose this game, right?"

"Absolutely not! Our Henan Shaolin Temple is divided into inner Shaolin and outer Shaolin. The monks who are about to participate are monks from inner Shaolin. They are very skilled in martial arts." The leader of Henan said confidently.

"Nei Shaolin?" The others were a little confused.

"Shaolin Temple has been divided into inner Shaolin and outer Shaolin since ancient times. Nowadays, travelers are all outside Shaolin, and those who perform are outside Shaolin. The inner Shaolin has real skills. I once saw a monk from inner Shaolin cut off a steel bar with his palm..." The Henan leader heard some other underworld bosses a little confused and explained.

"So that's it. Let's give more money. Damn, I lost two million to the dog fight before. I'll pay five million to this fight!"

"I want to double it too!"

...

In addition to the prince who resounded through the Chinese gangster, Dai Hu, the leader of the Tiger Gang, Dai Minghai and others, the big guys who came to Shanghai this time, there were also some provincial-level big guys. Their power did not belong to the Northern gangster Alliance and the Tiger Gang, but to the medium-sized gang.

Because the private rooms in the Black Box are limited, they did not have a round, so they sat in the stands.

Five minutes before the game, the staff in the field closed the bet. In fact, almost everyone in the field had bet before this, even Yan Nantian, the prince of the Northern Underworld League, was no exception. However, he did not make much, only one million, which could be said to be the least one in the field.

In comparison, Dai Hu asked his subordinates to directly reduce 100 million, showing a wealthy and generous look.

After the betting was over, in the host's introduction, Jiro Nakada, wearing a white kimono, walked proudly from the east corridor towards the ring. His steps were very steady and he seemed to be very good at putting his skills. While walking, his mouth was slightly raised, as if he was about to climb to the sky.

When Kogi Yifang's audience saw Jiro Nakada appear, he immediately became boiling!

They all stood up collectively as if they had taken medicine, waved their arms and shouted loudly: "Nakata Jiro will win, I will speak up with my mouth, and I will learn from the Muwu School!"

"Kill the Shaolin monk!"

"Yes, you must kill him in the cruelest way to let him know what real martial arts is!"

"A bunch of stupid guys!" Zheng Yonggang's responsibility was to receive the big men of the medium-sized gang in the stands. When he heard the group of whisperers shouting Nakada Jiro's name as if they were crazy, he couldn't help but curse.

"My mother, I want to fight with the monks from Shaolin in our inner sage? They didn't win at all!" The leader of Henan also cursed. Although he was the eldest brother of a province, he also got married from the bottom. For him, cultivation was a day-to-day night talk.

Although some other big guys did not curse like this, they were very unhappy.

Just when Nakada Jiro was about to walk to the ring, he waved to Koki Yifang's audience, and then said with confidence: "Chinese martial arts are all bragging about, and I will humiliate them with practical actions!"

"good!"

Jiro Nakada's words immediately caused the audience to shout loudly.

And the Chinese audience was furious when they heard Jiro Nakada’s words!

"Kou Mu, I fuck your mother!"

The first person to start cursing was still the leader from Henan. As soon as his curses came out, the whole place was filled with national curses. Whether it was these big men who were mixed up in the underworld or the so-called upper class people, at this moment, they did not maintain their so-called demeanor, but instead braided their sleeves and slapped Jiro Nakada.

However, Jiro Nakada spitted thick phlegm on the ground with great disdain. His behavior made the audience in the venue even more angry. If it weren't for the on-site worker who stopped him, he would have rushed up and drowned Nakada Taro Nakada with saliva.

Just as the Chinese audience in the venue was angry, Kong Ming, wearing a yellow robe, walked out of the corridor.

Unlike Jiro Nakada, Sorami's expression was very easy-going, and even had a faint smile on his face.

"Monkey, you must kill that mouthful of wood!"

"Just, fucking, too arrogant!"

...

As soon as Kong Ming appeared, he immediately caused the Chinese audience in the venue to shout loudly.

Sora did not express his feelings like Jiro Nakada, but walked towards the ring calmly. His steps were very steady, and the size of each step was very consistent, as if it had been specially measured.

The ring in the center is a rectangular ring that is twenty meters long and ten meters wide. It is welded by steel bars. Once you enter the ring, you will not be able to get out unless the staff opens the iron door.

Generally speaking, there is only one person who comes out of the Black Fist match in the end because the winner will kill the opponent.

Since it was a life-and-death battle, both sides had signed a life-and-death agreement. After both sides came on the court, the staff on the field signaled to both parties with the life-and-death agreement between them and then exited the iron cage.

"Monk, I will humiliate you!" Nakada Jiro took off the clogs under his feet, threw them aside, and sneered at Sorami.

Komigu gave a tribute to Jiro Nakada: "Menagers are compassionate and should not kill animals. However, Master Abbot told me that you have done many evil things, and I will do my best to do the way for heaven today!"

"You are looking for death!" Nakada Jiro heard Kotomi say something righteous, and his expression became extremely gloomy. If it weren't for the iron railing in the middle, he would have rushed forward.

"Clang!"

After a crisp sound, the iron railing blocking the center of the two people slowly sank into the ground. Jiro Nakada shouted loudly and kicked the spot, turning into a white shadow and rushing towards Kotomi.

Although Jiro Nakada was arrogant, as a genius of Gumu martial arts, he was indeed extraordinary and had a fast speed. He instantly came to Kong Ming's side, and a cannon fist mixed with the wind roared towards Kong Ming.

Facing Jiro Nakada's fierce punch, Kotomi didn't even hide, and didn't even look sideways!

Just as Jiro Nakada's fist was about to come to his front, Sorami suddenly moved!

His arm twisted in the air like a spirit snake. On his palm, his index finger, middle finger ring finger, and three fingers were side by side, and from an incredible angle, he thrust heavily on the wrist of Jiro Nakada's fist!

"Bang!"

A crisp sound came from the stadium. While all the audience in the stadium heard the sound, they suddenly realized that Kojiro had just used three fingers to twitch it. Jiro Nakada's fist softened, as if his whole arm had dropped. He subconsciously flashed back and squeezed his other hand hard for a few times!

Through the big screen, almost everyone saw three red marks on Jiro Nakada's originally fair wrist, and it became swollen!

"I want to kill you!" Jiro Nakada was furious. As a genius, he was defeated by someone using three fingers to resolve the attack. This was a shame!

Although he was angry, Jiro Nakada did not rush to attack this time, but took small steps around Kotomi, as if looking for an opportunity.

When facing Jiro Nakada, Kotomi didn't move at all, just raised his hand and waited for the other party to take action.

Suddenly, Jiro Nakata moved again. He first tentatively swung his left fist, and then turned into a knife with his right hand to slash at Kazumi. Kazumi did not dodge, and bounced Jiro Nakata's arm with his right hand, directly bounced Jiro Nakata's palm away, but Jiro Nakata did not stop, and a single leg came suddenly!

At this moment, Kong Ming moved again!

His body slid forward like a ghost, and he pressed his whole body against Jiro Nakada. He raised Jiro Nakada's thigh with his left hand, turned his palm into his right hand, and suddenly shook his back of his palm, gently patting Jiro Nakada's chest!

"Bang!"

Jiro Nakada was slapped out by this palm and took five or six steps in the ring to stabilize his body.

"Don't say I won't give you a chance, I'll show you all your strength." Kong Ming's voice was very calm, but he stood there like a towering mountain, with a steady momentum, standing like a courtyard abyss!
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