As the Tigers came onto the stage, all the auditoriums on the ring let out a sharp roar.

In their view, after the Tigers shot, Zhang Fan will definitely lose, and even kill Zhang Fan directly on the court.

For them, it doesn't matter who lives or dies, what they want to see is a sweaty battle.

When he came to the ring, Mongolia first glanced at Zhang Fan with disdain, and then stretched out his hand. It was Zhang Fan who shot first. Obviously, the Tigers were also extremely arrogant.

Faced with the fierce tiger's provocation, Zhang Fan ignored him, but stood quietly with his hands in his pockets.

"Are the reptiles under the ground worth letting me shoot? You, like the gravel that can only eat the silt under my feet, should roll off the ring as soon as possible!"

Who knew that the Tigers' provocation instead of letting Zhang Fan take action, but Zhang Fan satirized.

Standing at the door of the same place for a while, the whole person became irritated, and saw him bounce directly from the stage, exerting force from the back, and violently attacking Zhang Fan.

The figure that struck quickly made everyone on the stage exclaim in exclamation.

"My God, is that the pace in the ancient martial arts of the Tigers?"

"It's too strong, the strange and unpredictable pace makes me feel dazzled just by looking at it!"

"This little brother on the opposite side is going to be finished, I am afraid that this one will be directly beaten to death by the tiger!"

Just when everyone thought Zhang Fan was bound to lose, something unexpected happened, and the fast galloping figure of the tiger actually slowed down slowly.

It turned out that Zhang Fan had also used his own pace. Not only that, his speed was even faster than that of the Tiger, and in comparison, it seemed that the Tiger had slowed down.

All of a sudden there was an incredible sound on the stage.

"My God, why does this little brother on the opposite side know ancient martial arts, and his pace is faster than Tiger's!"

"This is over. Is the Tiger going to lose? The ancient martial arts are such a secret thing, the little brother on the opposite side will also do it. Is he really that legendary genius?"

"What is a master? This is the real master, this time the Tiger finally encountered a well-matched enemy!"

All kinds of voices flooded the stage, and naturally spread to Mongolia's ears. Seeing Zhang Fan's pace exactly as his own, even the speed was still higher than his own, the tiger's heart suddenly became angry.

"Boy, although you don't know where you learned the ancient martial arts, do you think you can defeat me with exactly the same pace as me? Today I will show you what an ancient martial arts talent is!"

Immediately after the moving tiger shouted, he stopped on the ring and assumed an attacking posture, only to see his hands folded in front of him, and then luck was in his hands.

"Eat my set of Octopus collapse!"

The tiger quickly shook his legs, and then leaned forward to the place where Zhang Fan was moving.

Seeing this set of fierce attacks was about to hit Zhang Fan, but Zhang Fan, who was moving, stopped at this moment, and then counterattacked.

"Tieshan rely on!"

The attacks of the two hit each other, and the energy spreading out from each other permeated the field, and even blew off the hats worn by many people.

Suddenly, the entire ring was filled with smoke, and it was completely impossible to see what was happening in the smoke.

"My God, these two people's life experience is too vast, they have beaten out the dust around them and turned into smoke around them!"

"This is just a simple martial arts competition. Why does it look so magical? Has the real world entered the age of immortality?"

"Don't tell me, since ancient times, there has been smoke and no harm. I want to say that these two people must be compared with each other. After a lot of fights, they are evenly matched. After the smoke has cleared, they must be two people standing well!"

Following everyone's speculation, time gradually passed on the field. As time passed, the smoke on the field slowly dissipated, so that after the smoke dissipated, the two people in the field were also exposed to everyone's eyes.

In the field, Zhang Fan and the Tigers fisted against each other.

The two people looked savage, looking at each other, it was difficult to see who was winning or losing.

Just when everyone was guessing who won the victory, suddenly a blood-red light fell directly on the ring.

Under the shining of the light, everyone noticed that it was the blood sprayed from the mouth of the tiger.

Taking the blood directly into the stage and the blood of Boxing Xiao Shunfeng merged with each other, and then the Tiger fell straight on the stage again, the same position was where the Boxing Little Cyclone fell.

Before the Tigers took the stage, they were killed by Zhang Fan in the first three moves, and the whole surrounding audience was very upset.

"What? This tiger is not that powerful. Who said this guy is better than the boxing whirlwind, I think it is even better than the boxing whirlwind!"

"In other words, the boxing whirlwind has had a few moves in the ring anyway. After this tiger took some weird steps, it was killed in situ after one move, and it was completely useless! "

"I'm so ridiculous, I thought it would get harder in the future. I didn't expect that the tender shaft would have already died. It's boring, boring!"

All the complaining voices of the surrounding people have passed into the ears of the tiger at this moment.

In fact, the Tiger, who was knocked to the ground by Zhang Fan, had not died of anger. He was only seriously injured, but at this moment all the pointing points of the surrounding audience passed into the Tiger’s ears, making him a little angry for a while. Endless.

The anger of the Tigers became the fuse of his death.

It was precisely because of the pointing and pointing of the people around him that the fierce tiger attacked his heart with blood and blood.

At this moment, after the Tiger died, the referee came up again. As usual, he counted down 10 seconds. After 10 seconds, the Tiger still did not stand up.

After seeing that the portal did not stand up, the referee directly recruited two staff members and dragged the tiger into the audience.

Because of this situation, he had already had one experience, and he knew that the boxer in front of him must have been beaten to death by Zhang Fan without looking.

So the next time is extremely precious, and it is very important to welcome the next player.

"I declare that the winner of Game 2 is Zhang Fan!"

After hearing the referee's announcement of Zhang Fan's victory, the entire underground arena, the surrounding audience burst into joy.

Just as the third boxer was about to take the stage, Xiao Shan's voice suddenly rang.

"etc!"

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