Chapter 425 What a Thrilling Duel!

"Um?"

"Huh?"

"Why?"

"oh?"

The audience around them all let out confused exclamations.

Facing the elder brother's thunderous blow, He Jinyin not only did not dodge, he actually turned around and turned his back to the opponent without any hesitation!

The senior brother's fist suddenly stopped in the middle of swinging, and his eyes stared at the back in front of him in surprise.

What kind of fun is this?

Did this kid want to give up the game as soon as he started?

wrong!

The senior brother glanced sharply at Gui Wang Da who was staring at him with a weird smile in the audience. Others would admit defeat to Thaksin, but Gui Wang Da and their master had a leg-breaking feud. Now the disciples of both sides are in the ring. Fighting for the championship, he did not believe that Ghost King Da would allow his disciple to admit defeat.

There must be some fraud!

Thinking of this, the senior brother couldn't help but step back. He stared at He Jinyin's limbs with burning eyes, trying to see any clues from his movements.

But what surprised him was that, let alone his movements, the kid in front of him didn't even move a finger. He simply turned his back to him, as if he was sure that he didn't dare to make a move.

Are you trying to trick me?

The senior brother thought for a while and then moved forward. He was far superior to the guy in front of him in both speed and strength. Even if he wanted to play some dirty trick, there was no reason to be afraid of him.

Nodding secretly, he tied his fists around his waist and walked forward slowly.

In the next second, a chuckle suddenly reached his ears from the noisy auditorium. He turned around and saw that Zheng Jirong, who had slapped him to the point of vomiting blood, was looking at him from the audience with a half-smile.

"Could it be."

The eldest brother's pupils suddenly shrank, and he stepped back faster than before. He looked at He Jinyin in front of him in shock, with his hands on his hips and his legs shaking.

There must be a scam here. Looking at the attitudes of Nazhen Guanxi and Gui Wangda, it was obvious that He Jinyin had been taught a trick to defeat the enemy from behind. He must not act rashly!

But is it really so?

Although he was sure that this kid had a back-up plan, the senior brother still kept testing slowly a few steps away, trying to find out He Jinyin's flaws.

But after only half a turn, he began to doubt what he had just said. There was no need to find flaws in this, there were flaws everywhere!

Unlike the eldest brother who was entangled in his heart and had fought countless battles between heaven and man, the audience in the audience did not care whether He Jinyin had any special skills. Seeing that the eldest brother who had been crushing his opponents all the way did not dare to throw a punch for a long time, they Everyone started to cheer and boo.

For a time, the entire stadium was filled with abuse and accusations.

The ones who are under the greatest pressure now are actually not the two players on the stage, but the on-site commentators below and the TV station director who bought the broadcast rights for this game.

"Are you two dumb and dumb?! Why don't you explain it to me quickly?"

Hearing the director's scolding voice in the headphones, the two commentators beside the ring replied awkwardly: "Boss, we don't want to either, but these two people are motionless, how can we explain it!"

"I don't care! No matter how exciting it is, the TV station spent tens of millions for the broadcast rights of this game. If I get fired, I will hire someone to kill you!"

"Holy shit."

The commentators looked at each other in confusion. They wanted to explain, but today's situation is really difficult for a clever woman to make a meal without straw!

A commentator on the left didn't know what he thought of at this time. He raised a finger and said in surprise: "Yes!"

Then he took out a novel from his bag and stuffed it into the hand of the commentator next to him, "There is no other way, just read it quickly!"

"Huh? Reading a novel?!"

"If you don't want to die, just recite it quickly!"

Listening to the director's curse in the earphones, the commentator licked his lips, turned to a random page, and started reading.

"Ye Fan. No, He Jinyin took the lead and evolved the Six Paths of Samsara Fist. It merged with the golden formation on the ring and melted it into one body. A golden fist formation waved the will of heaven and earth and struck down!"

"On the other side, the senior brother was holding a black gold stick and confronting He Jinyin. The avenue between the two sides rumbled in harmony, making a sound like a mountain roaring and a tsunami!"

"In an instant, the entire gymnasium was filled with galls and was in a state of dilapidation. The city was reduced to rubble, with blood stains everywhere. Broken arms and limbs were scattered in every corner, buried among the rubble!"

"Are you mistaken, brother?" He read the novel and looked at his colleagues next to him worriedly, "Is there anything wrong with reading like this?"

But in the next second, he was still a little confused and suddenly heard the voice of appreciation from the director in the earphones, "Not bad, not bad, just keep reading like this, the ratings are soaring!"

After hearing this, the narrator raised his eyebrows as if he had received an imperial edict, and then continued reading according to the novel.

"Elder Senior Brother has a slender and muscular body, with thick blue hair spread out. When his eyes open and close, the light shines out like two magic lamps. He has a majestic head and an imperial posture, like an ancient god. The body in his body The sound when the blood rushes through the blood vessel walls is like a landslide and a tsunami. It is so deafening that many people turn pale, as if there is a great emperor dormant in their bodies and will be resurrected at any time! "

"He took one step forward, and all the clouds in the sky dispersed. He raised his hands and feet as if he could easily split the entire world. The power of his bloodline is unparalleledly powerful."

"But He Jinyin was not afraid at all, and blocked his way with a punch. The brief contact between the two caused the universe to shake violently. Thousands of large cracks spread out in the void, and the distant mountains collapsed in pieces. !”

"The two of them fought all the way to the edge of the universe, and even the avenue was destroyed!!!"

When he started to read, the commentator slammed the table and accidentally threw the novel in his hand away!

"Holy shit!"

"It's okay." He just took out the novel next to him, and at the same time took out another book from his bag, raised his eyebrows and said, "Keep reading."

The commentator quickly opened a page and started reading as before.

"Eldest Brother gasped and fell into He Jinyin's arms. At this moment, Eldest Brother's eyes were like enchanting silk, his warm lips were slightly open, and he sprayed out something like an orchid."

At this time, both the audience in the audience and He Jinyin and Senior Brother on the stage were all stunned, looking blankly at the commentary that was being read on the commentary table with great interest.

"He said just now that senior brother fell into A Yin's arms with eyes like silk?" Cheng Leer's eyes widened and he looked at Zheng Jirong in confusion.

"Well, it seems like this. It seems that this commentator's professional ability is quite good." Zheng Jirong replied casually and then looked at the scene in front of him with a strange expression.

I have to say that the nature of this event is really awesome, and I can always get involved in these famous scenes unconsciously.

The narrator also discovered that there was something wrong with the novel he was reading, but the director in the headset kept urging him to continue reading. In desperation, he could only bite the bullet and read it according to the text.

"He Jinyin was so happy that he hugged his senior brother's waist. He also found that this boy seemed to have a crush on him. He felt that his skin was as white as ice and snow."

At this time, the senior brother on the stage could not help but glare at the two people explaining below after hearing this, and then stepped closer to He Jinyin in front of him.

Lifting his fist to his chest, he had secretly decided that even if the boy opposite really had some conspiracy, he would test it out personally, otherwise he would not be willing to lose.

Just when he was about to approach He Jinyin, the following explanation continued emotionally: "After He Jinyin touched it, he felt that Senior Brother's skin was as soft as cotton candy when pinched in his hand. At this time, his hands continued to explore."

"Shut up!"

The senior brother who was about to throw a punch could no longer bear this mental pollution. He suddenly turned his head and pointed at the commentator and shouted angrily: "What are you doing? What the hell are you talking about!"

"No, brother," the commentator explained awkwardly, "I don't want to say this either, but you guys are standing still, how do you want me to broadcast it!"

The senior brother couldn't listen to what he said, he pointed at him and cursed: "Why are you a commentator! Why are you here if you don't know how to broadcast?!"

The commentator, who was already depressed, became angry at this time and responded without any sign of weakness: "What the hell! How I broadcast it is none of your business!"

"I'm a player, why is it none of my business!"

"You are a player, so you should fight!"

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The players who were still in the game suddenly started to curse at the commentator.

"Oh, come on, stop arguing, just give me face, okay?"

He Jinyin also turned around at this time, standing between the two of them and acting as a peacemaker.

"Why do I give you face! Didn't you hear what this kid was saying?!"

"Don't be so weird, you fight in the ring, I'll explain to you, I don't care about you and you don't care about me, okay?"

"Dang Dang Dang"

At this moment, the bell in the audience suddenly rang. The first round ended just like that!

"Grass!"

The senior brother cursed angrily and pushed He Jinyin, who was still kindly trying to break up the fight, "I knew you were plotting. It turns out you just wanted to scare me. Okay, I'll knock you down from behind in the next round!"

"It's up to you." He Jinyin shrugged calmly, walked directly to the corner of the ring and sat down to rest.

At this time, after seeing the first round ended like this, more than half of the audience in the audience tore up the tickets in their hands and threw them away in frustration.

Almost all of these are the ones where the big brother can KO in one round, but he bets a lot of money and ends up losing everything.

Waves of abuse suddenly rang out throughout the gym, almost all of them heading towards the senior brother. Compared with the previous treatment he received when he entered the stadium, it was a two-level reversal.

"Dang Dang Dang"

There was no time to place bets again, and soon the second round started again.

The eldest brother, who had accumulated a whole rage of anger, rushed forward aggressively. He didn't care what other tricks the kid on the other side wanted to play, but now he just wanted to tear him apart!

"Hey~"

But this time, as soon as he stepped forward, he suddenly stopped again.

The ghost king Da Zheng in the audience was waving an iron hammer up and down in his hand, as if he was about to hit him in the next second.

"Hey," he quickly grabbed Wen Tailai in the corner of the ring, "This guy is throwing a hammer around, does that count as a foul? Hey, look, he changed his knife again!"

"Hey, what does it have to do with you if he holds a knife down there?" Wen Tailai replied nonchalantly.

"Then he might come up and fuck me."

"Then let's wait until he intervenes. Naturally, there will be legal sanctions against him."

Wen Tailai then said sleepily: "Can you two fight quickly? I'm almost exhausted here!"

The eldest brother saw that it was useless to complain to the referee, and angrily glared at the ghost king in the audience, and took a step forward to knock down He Jinyin directly, but at this moment he was stunned. The knife in the ghost king's hand was replaced by a grenade!

"Ah hit!"

While he was distracted, He Jinyin quietly hit him with an elbow, and actually knocked the eldest brother back a few steps!

"I'm not seeing wrong, the eldest brother was hit by He Jinyin first?!"

The commentator in the audience shouted in disbelief: "Another punch! I don't know what the eldest brother is thinking, it seems that he has been distracted, and he was hit by He Jinyin twice in a row!"

Amid the unbelievable exclamations of the audience around him, Zheng Jirong lit a cigar and shook his head with a smile.

This guy, Ghost King Da, is really good. Others study karate, but he specializes in studying the eldest brother.

The psychological tactics he used in these two rounds can be said to have perfectly grasped the eldest brother's impatient character. If this continues, there should be no problem in surviving the first two rounds.

"Ding Ding Ding"

As expected, three minutes passed in a flash. With the help of Ghost King Da using grenades, machine guns, rocket launchers and other weapons to attract the attention of the senior brother, He Jinyin survived another round.

"No way, Brother Rong"

Cheng Le'er said speechlessly: "A Yin will not rely on these messy means to get to the last round? Then what's the point of this game."

"Of course not."

Zheng Jirong looked at He Jinyin who was happily rinsing his mouth on the stage, and replied confidently: "Don't think that A Yin is really a nobody. These two rounds are just to provoke the emotions of the senior brother. The real showdown has not yet begun."

As soon as the voice fell, the bell for the third round rang at the right time.

He Jinyin and the senior brother stood on the ring again.

This time, the senior brother's eyes were filled with anger. He promised that no matter what tricks the opposite gang played, he would not fall for it again. This time he didn't care about anything and rushed over to KO him with a punch!

As Wen Tailai's hand fell, the match officially began!

"Kou Ye!!!"

The eldest brother took a step forward, the ground shook, and the fist whistled, going straight to He Jinyin's face.

The fist shadows were heavy, and every punch was accompanied by a strong momentum, and it seemed that he was going to kill him with one blow.

Facing the opponent's fierce attack, He Jinyin was always able to dodge at an unpredictable angle, like a swimming fish, moving freely in the fist shadows.

This operation stunned everyone. It turned out that this kid had been pretending to be dead before, but it turned out to be so talented!

The commentator in the audience burst into tears after seeing this scene. They had waited for so long and finally waited for this real showdown!

The commentator picked up the microphone and output into the microphone, but I don’t know if it was because he had just finished reading a classic masterpiece, his commentary always sounded a little wrong.

"The eldest brother, who had seized the opportunity, first clamped He Jinyin's arm and gently lifted him up. Just as he was about to throw himself to the ground, He Jinyin had already hugged the eldest brother and locked his hands tightly on his chest!"

"Then he clamped his legs around the eldest brother's waist and pressed him down!"

"The eldest brother immediately fought back and tore He Jinyin's shirt open, revealing a patch of black chest hair!"

"The two of them were fighting naked like this, Yes:

One has a majestic body, the other has a handsome appearance.

This one has a copper body and strong muscles, the other has a steel heart and skin.

This one is bold and courageous, like a lion shaking the sky from the clouds!

The other one has strong bones and muscles, like a Pixiu shaking the earth!

One hovered for a long time, burning calories all over the body;

The other one pulled for a long time, emitting pheromones all over the body.

The one went up to the man, stretched out his body to the soul;

This strong man locked the man, showing his strength in the pile of muscles!

The spectators were flushed and their mouths were dry! "