The Peerless Demon of Martial Arts

Chapter 778

It is also amazing that the people of North Korea can grow up like this.

The referee said: "Hercules has dealt with six people now, and he still has the ability to fight on! So, who has the ability to win this two thousand yuan bounty? Let us wait and see!"

Purple Winged Bat said: "Master, let the subordinates deal with such a small character, it's not worth getting your hands dirty."

Yes, yes, but... There are rules for wrestling, lightness kung fu is not allowed, and if you use internal strength, others will not be able to see it, so it is still reluctant.

He went to sign up, and the purple-winged bat jumped onto the stage lightly: "I'm coming down to learn your brilliant moves."

The referees all clapped their hands: "Here comes a Central Plains man! He wants to fight the Hercules! He wants to win this huge bounty!"

"Hmph." The Hercules sneered coldly: "I don't want to hit the elderly, you look like you are almost 50 years old, so let's forget it, it would be bad if you are disabled."

Purple Winged Bat said: "Fist and feet have no eyes, life and death are up to God. Since it is a martial arts competition, there is no distinction between superiority and inferiority and national boundaries, and you may not hurt me. There are not a few people who have died by my hands."

The Hercules rushed over, the Purple Winged Bat dodged twice, avoided two heavy punches, then grabbed the Hercules' fist with one hand, and gently pinched it with internal force. This fist is indeed very heavy, but it has no internal force. Winged bats took advantage.

The purple-winged bat kicked, knocked out one of the guy's front teeth, and fell to the ground on his back.

"How is it? Are you convinced?" Purple Winged Bat touched his elbow joint: "Just like you, I can hit thirty. Boy, aren't you the champion of boxing? Stand up and hit again."

That kick just now was really heavy, the boxing champion was tired even standing up, and his waist was so sore.But with so many people watching, he couldn't lose face, barely supported the ground, and the ninja stood up in pain: "Old guy, it seems that you are not an ordinary person."

The purple-winged bat can feel the opponent's fingers trembling slightly from three meters away, and such an opponent has no resistance.

Hercules refused to admit defeat, and rushed forward to punch him. The purple winged bat quickly squatted down and gave him a finger under his armpit.The Purple Winged Bat itself has [-]% of the talent of great compassion. The strength of this finger is comparable to that of [-]% of the Yang finger.

"Oh!" Hercules let out a strange cry of pain, and quickly followed up with a few steps to cover the place.

There was a booing from the audience, and Li Tianxing clicked his tongue: "This big stupid cow can't hold it anymore, the finger of the bat is enough for him to enjoy for a while."

The rule of the wrestling ring is that you must throw the opponent out of the range of the ring, which means you have won completely.

For the Purple Winged Bat, it was just a kick.He approached the Hercules, and was about to kick, but was kicked violently by the Hercules' long legs... The man flew back six feet away.

This leg skill is good, but the purple-winged bat just happened to be unprepared, thinking that the opponent had no fighting power at all, so its internal strength also relaxed.

However, this kind of injury is trivial to people with high martial arts skills. The purple-winged bat stood up, supported the ground with one hand, jumped up, rose into the air, and swung a punch. The strong man who was six feet away was eaten. Inexplicably flew out of the field.

Won?

No, it doesn't count.

The referee said: "What kind of enchantment did you use? It doesn't count."

"It doesn't count if you say it doesn't count?" Purple Winged Bat was upset: "According to the rules, I won, and I should take the bounty. Don't you North Koreans talk like fart?!"

Li Tianxing sighed: "After all, you can't use long-range internal force. It would be fake to beat someone like this. People in North Korea don't believe that internal force can hurt people at all. In terms of martial arts, they are far behind Dongpu's level. These people are going to take us for monsters."

Xingran shouted: "It's unreasonable! Your people can count money when they win, why can't people who come to the competition? A bunch of liars!"

Under the opposite table, sat a tall and cold middle-aged man. He kept his eyes on the person on the table. This man was wearing a cloak, and he really wanted to dominate the scene.He asked the referee to step aside and said: "According to this brother's style of play, you make too much money. We are all ordinary people here, and you use internal strength."

Purple Winged Bat said: "Hey, here comes someone who understands internal force, are you also from the Central Plains?"

"Yes, I came to North Korea eight years ago. In this way, let's make friends and you can take the money, but you can't compete in our arena in the future, otherwise it will be difficult for me. The rules are set by the boss. I hope you understand." He shook his head and threw the money bag over by himself.

The purple-winged bat caught it steadily: "Not bad, you still understand something."

Two thousand dollars is enough for a pariah to live for two or three years.But Li Tianxing intends to use this money to start a business. Since the boxing ring is so profitable, he might as well get one. Although it is simple and stingy, doing business does not have to be accumulated slowly.

There are many rental houses at the end of this street, Li Tianxing chose one, the total area is about [-] square meters, which is not too big for a boxing ring.But two thousand yuan is only enough for half a month's rent.And any props used in the contest cannot be afforded.

"I bought an empty house, what can I do?" Xing Ran was helpless.

Lao Cai said: "The key to doing things is to need people. We need a few wrestlers. The famous ones will definitely not be able to hire them. Let's find some civilians."

That won't work, many wrestlers look down on civilians and don't know how to fight, and the untouchables in North Korea are called the worst, even if they beat you to death, they won't feel sorry, it's a life gamble.Needing to ask someone in the know for clues, Li Tianxing went to find the Central Plains man in the boxing ring.

The other party asked Li Tianxing to talk in a built-in room, and poured him tea.

"You want to open a boxing ring here?"

Li Tianxing said: "Yes, I am here to do business. You are an expert in the boxing ring. I hope you can help me."

The man immediately said, "You can't drive it."

"why?"

"Since 35 years ago, many Central Plains people have wanted to open a boxing ring in North Korea. It is a huge profit. But no one can succeed. The government restricts foreign business. I am not afraid of your jokes. I once wanted to open my own. The boxing ring, it didn't work out either. So, I'm working for someone else now."

Li Tianxing frowned: "Is this the law of North Korea?"

No, this is just an unwritten rule set by the government. Of course, it is not absolutely impossible to be a native of the Central Plains. You have to be a Korean citizen first, and you deny that you are a native of the Central Plains.

Grandma, what kind of rules is this.

Li Tianxing said: "I don't believe in this evil. I just want to open one. The house has already been rented."

"Then..." The other party apologized: "It's up to you, there will be a lot of troubles for you, and you won't even be able to find a wrestler."

This is true. In the next three days, Li Tianxing and others went to many places in North Korea, trying to select wrestlers from among the common people, but they heard that a Central Plains person without any background was the boss, and no one dared to come.

(End of this chapter)