Almost at the moment when Ivanov the Ripper was launched, Lin Xiaotian moved.
His figure flashed, and he arrived in front of Ivanov the Ripper like a bolt of lightning.
He jumped up high and punched Ivanov the Ripper in the throat.
Ivanov the Ripper was worthy of being an elite special forces soldier of the Signal Flag.
At the critical moment, he showed extraordinary performance and put his arm across his throat.
Bang Lin Xiaotian's fist hit Ivanov the Ripper's arm hard.
With a muffled sound like hitting leather, Ivanov the Ripper's arm jerked back and hit his own throat, causing him to groan in pain.
After groaning, a trace of horror flashed in Ivanov's eyes.
He didn't expect that the yellow-skinned monkey was so powerful and could actually shake his arm.
But before he could adjust his posture, Lin Xiaotian's second punch came again.
This punch hit the arm of Ivanov the Ripper firmly.
Ivanov the Ripper could no longer control his body shape and staggered back two steps.
Before he could regain his footing, Lin Xiaotian's third punch arrived and hit him on the arm.
This time, his tough muscles that could tear apart tigers and leopards finally failed to protect the bones inside.
With a click, the ulna and radius bones of his arm were all broken by Lin Xiaotian's fist.
"Ouch" Ivanov the Ripper roared like a wounded beast, staggering and trying to stand up, but Lin Xiaotian's fourth punch arrived.
The punch didn't hit his arm, but directly on his forehead.
The human skull is the hardest, and even a solid wood baseball bat would require a strong man to use all his strength to break it.
But Ivanov the Ripper's skull was shattered by Lin Xiaotian's punch.
A visible collapse appeared on Ivanov the Ripper's forehead.
His eyes were almost bursting out of their sockets, and their eyes were filled with blood. blood.
"This is your punishment for insulting the Chinese people."
Lin Xiaotian retracted his fist and said coldly in the ear of Ivanov the Ripper.
Ivanov the Ripper opened his mouth to say something, but his brain was damaged and he couldn't speak at all.
There was still an incredible light in his eyes, and his huge body fell on the ring like a mountain of gold and a jade pillar.
The moment he fell, the entire arena trembled.
In contrast to the tremors in the arena, the scene was unusually quiet.
From Lin Xiaotian's counterattack, bullying him and throwing the first punch, to the fourth punch that shattered Ivanov the Ripper's head, it only happened in just two breaths.
Before many spectators at the scene could even see what was going on, the invincible killing machine tearer Ivanov, who had thirteen wins and thirteen kills, was knocked down by the thin yellow man.
Lin Xiaotian's attack was so fast that most of the audience failed to react, with expressions of astonishment on their faces.
The bustling underground boxing ring was deathly silent.
It wasn't until the sound came from the large monitor hanging above the cage ring and the slow-motion replay of the scene where Lin Xiaotian killed Ivanov the Ripper with four lightning punches that everyone could clearly see what happened in those short two breaths. matter.
Speeding like lightning, powerful and heavy, as fast as lightning, and punches like thunder, the poor Russian language could not find any appropriate words to describe Lin Xiaotian's four punches just now.
After watching the slow motion and then watching the normal playback, all the viewers felt a hearty feeling, and the white hairs on their backs stood up with sweat.
More than 30% of the Tsarist Russian women present had a collective orgasm at this moment.
They looked at Lin Xiaotian with cold eyes and lightning-like fists on the screen, panting, and their bodies began to twitch violently.
At this moment, Lin Xiaotian fully demonstrated the powerful practical capabilities of Chinese martial arts, bringing a visual feast to these Tsarist Russians.
If Ivanov the Ripper had won, there might not have been a stir of public opinion, but the thin Lin Xiaotian won an upset and killed the killing machine Ripper with four punches, allowing these Tsarist Russians to see the magic of Chinese martial arts.
After all, not everyone has a huge body like Ivanov the Ripper, and Lin Xiaotian's magical martial arts is more suitable for most ordinary people.
In fact, many of the rich people present began to imagine that if they mastered Chinese martial arts, they would become famous in the future.
Even Lin Xiaotian, the instigator, did not expect that today's competition would trigger a wave of Chinese martial arts craze in Tsarist Russia.
A large number of Tsarist Russians, especially wealthy Tsarist Russians, began to travel to China after today and enter Lin Xiaotian's Chinese martial arts hall to learn Chinese martial arts.
While studying, these rich people discovered the vast business opportunities in China, which also attracted a large amount of financial investment and boosted the Chinese economy.
Of course, these are all things for later and will not be mentioned for now.
After punching out four times like lightning, Lin Xiaotian retracted his fist and let out a sigh of relief, feeling that the murderous intention in his heart was activated again.
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He could have smashed Ivanov the Ripper's throat with one punch just now, but he didn't do that because he needed to be released, and he needed to release the beast in his heart again through hearty violence.
Although this beast now carries Buddhist sandalwood, it is still an unrivaled beast.
In the private room on the ground floor, the middle-aged man suddenly widened his eyes when he saw Lin Xiaotian's god-like demeanor, and murmured awkwardly: "Kung Fu, Chinese Kung Fu, Chinese Kung Fu actually exists."
His name is Meisna Tinalov, and he is the eldest son of the Tinalov family of the Seven Commandments Party of Tsarist Russia.
He controls the entire underground boxing ring in the Forest City.
Although Lin Xiaotian killed Ivanov, the heaviest master in the underground boxing ring, Meisna Dinarov was not angry because Lin Xiaotian's thin body was not favored by others, so this fight Almost everyone in the game bought Ivanov the Ripper to win.
After this game, the boxing ring’s income far exceeded the previous month’s income.
Alexeyevna smiled slightly, pursed her lips and said, "Mr.
Mesnati Nalov, it seems that I was lucky and made some pocket money from your boxing ring."
Meisna Dinarov didn't take Alexeyevna's teasing seriously.
All his attention now is on Lin Xiaotian and the magical Chinese Kung Fu.
Alexeyevna looked at Lin Xiaotian on the stage, her eyes full of surprise.
Although she had long heard of the reputation of Lin Xiaotian, the God of the Defenders Mercenary Group, she did not take it seriously.
Because in modern society, no matter how powerful a person is, they are no match for firearms.
Even if the Polar Bear people spread the reputation of the god Lin Xiaotian to the gods, Alexeyevna believes that as long as she uses her hands and dispatches a few gunmen, she will be able to defeat them.
Lin Xiaotian can be eliminated.
But now this legendary man not only killed the three professional killers she sent over, but also showed amazing strength in the underground boxing ring.
So much so that even she, who has never been superstitious about personal force, has to admit that if that kind of extreme speed is paired with a gun, it will definitely be a terrifying war machine.
Alexeyevna became interested in the man Lin Xiaotian.
On the cage ring, Lin Xiaotian took a deep breath, calmed down his surging blood, and then slowly walked out of the cage.
When he walked out of the cage, the Russian women in the audience went completely crazy.
With the tough face of an oriental man and the strong strength that can kill the Ripper, this is simply a man among men, the man that all women dream of.
These women had just thrown their panties out, and now that they had nothing to throw away, they all took off their panties and threw them into the cage.
The scene of nearly a thousand Tsarist Russian women throwing them out at the same time can definitely be recorded in the Guinness Book of World Records.
Dongfang Ren came up to him with a smile and said with emotion: "Brother Lin, if you continue to play a few games, we can all retire early and buy an island to enjoy life.
This is just picking up money."
Lin Xiaotian's odds for this boxing match were 1 to 12, and the two of them's 10 million turned into 120 million, which was faster than winning the lottery.
"If Brother Dongfang is interested, you can go up and play two games, and the result will definitely be the same," Lin Xiaotian said with a smile.
Dongfang Ren actually thought about it for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said, "Forget it, I promised not to participate in underground boxing matches anymore."
Lin Xiaotian took a deep look at Dongfang Ren.
This guy must have a story in the underground boxing world.
"We'd better leave quickly.
Taking away 120 million in someone's underground boxing ring is not a small amount," Dongfang Ren warned cautiously.
Lin Xiaotian nodded, and the two walked out side by side.
Whether it is an underground boxing ring, if you win hundreds of thousands, millions or even tens of millions, there may not be any problem, but if you win hundreds of millions of dollars, you will definitely be classified as unpopular. figure.
At this moment, Meisna Tinarov and Alexeyevna were surrounded by the crowd and walked towards this side.
When Dongfang Ren saw the two of them, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he whispered their identities to Lin Xiaotian.
Lin Xiaotian narrowed his eyes and looked curiously at Alexeyevna, the woman known as Ice Rakshasa.
The rumors are indeed good.
That woman is so enchanting and beautiful, she is really like a blooming manju and sandalwood, full of evil beauty.
Manzhu Shahua is the flower of hell and the flower of devil, but it is unparalleled in its beauty.
Just like this woman Alexeyevna, she has a charming appearance, a graceful and voluptuous figure, but she hides a ruthlessness in her heart that ordinary people cannot match. .
After approaching Lin Xiaotian, Alexeyevna seemed completely unaware of the assassination sent out in the morning, and smiled seductively at Lin Xiaotian.
"Hello, Mr.
Tian, I am Meisna Dinalov, the owner of this underground boxing ring.
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Please take care of me when we meet for the first time."
Meisna Dinarov strode towards Lin Xiaotian and extended his hand eagerly.
He spoke Chinese, with some stuttering and barely able to understand.
Even though he looked down upon the Chinese, Tsarist Russia was adjacent to the superpower China, and as the eldest son of a large family of the Seven Commandments Party, he had to learn the Chinese language.
He stretched out his hand to avoid smiling.
Before he figured out the purpose of Meisna Tinarov's visit, Lin Xiaotian still maintained a kind attitude.
"I have admired the name of Mr.
Tinalov for a long time, and it is truly an honor for me to meet you today."
Lin Xiaotian smiled and shook hands with Meisna Tinalov, without any hint of the cold and bloody look on the ring.
Meisna Tinarov said with a smile: "I have always longed for Chinese Kung Fu.
Mr.
Tian's boxing match just now was so exciting.
Although it is a bit presumptuous, I would like to invite Mr.
Tian to come to the underground boxing ring to do things.
Of course, it is definitely not the case.
I don’t know what you think of being an ordinary boxer but asking you to be their coach.”
If Lin Xiaotian was only good at boxing, Meisna Tinarov might invite him to join the underground boxing ring as a boxer.
But now that Lin Xiaotian has gambled and won 120 million, being a boxer is obviously not suitable, and he has to retreat.
Secondly, Lin Xiaotian was invited to be a boxer coach in the underground boxing ring.
Lin Xiaotian was slightly stunned, quite dumbfounded.
He didn't expect that Meisna Dinarov did not come to ask questions, but instead invited him to join the underground boxing ring.
"Mr.
Tinalov is so complimentary.
I have my own martial arts gym in China.
I really can't come to work in Mr.
Tinalov's underground boxing ring."
Lin Xiaotian declined politely.
Meisna Tinarov's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he asked in surprise: "Is Chinese martial arts a type of Chinese Kung Fu?
If you have a Chinese martial arts hall, we can cooperate with each other and let your Chinese martial arts hall help me train boxers."
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