Pretty Sister's Super Bodyguard

220 Chapter 0245 Promotion Competition
As soon as the game time came, the stadium was already full of spectators.

Most of these people are gamblers.

Because they didn't know Qin Feng's strength, most people bought Qin Feng to lose.

Today is the promotion match, Qin Feng and Tony didn't play against each other.

He must win three games in a row to be eligible to challenge Tony.

In order to prevent Qin Feng from advancing, Puwang spent a lot of money.

He specially arranged for three top Muay Thai masters to compete with Qin Feng.

All three of them had served as champions in boxing matches in the past, and their style of fighting was very fierce, and they were all well-known in the black boxing world.

Qin Feng stood on the ring in a loose Tang suit, and everyone present booed.

Yuji sat beside Puwang, wearing a short red skirt and painted red lips, she was very seductively dressed.

When Qin Feng glanced at her, she also blew a kiss at Qin Feng, bent her thighs on purpose, changed her posture, and showed Qin Feng the scenery in her skirt on purpose.

The gurgling valley, with some grass, is really beautiful.

Powan held a cigar in his right hand, and put his left arm around her slender waist.When she was happy, her plump lips grinned open, revealing a mouthful of golden teeth, touching her thighs from time to time.

It felt like a toad hugging a white swan.

It can be clearly seen that Yu Ji's face is full of displeasure, but she forcefully smiles.

Qin Feng frowned, secretly thinking that this Dongying woman is not simple.

Only by being able to endure what others cannot, can we achieve what others cannot.

Yuji is definitely trying to be by Puwang's side.

After the first Thai player appeared on the stage, there was applause and cheers on the stage.

Qin Feng didn't know what they were chattering about. He only knew that the Thai player's name was Dagon.

He knelt and bowed on the stage, still chanting words.

The referee's whistle sounded and the game finally started.

The audience on the stage couldn't help standing up and shouting, "Dagon, beat this kid!"

"Dagon, Muay Thai must win!"

"Kill him, kill this Huaxia boy!"

"..."

Dagon smiled coldly, put on iron rings on his gloves, and punched Qin Feng.

It was only then that Qin Feng remembered that this arena cannot contain weapons.

All the Thai people present showed excitement in their eyes, thinking that Qin Feng would be KO'd by Dagon with one punch.

This punch is powerful, because with the iron ring, it can punch through the wall with the force of a hundred catties.

Lan Fenghuang was so frightened that he closed his eyes, secretly scolded the Thais for being unfair, and went on stage with weapons.

Qin Feng, on the other hand, had a calm face, moved his body slightly, and avoided Dagon's punch.The left hand followed quickly, touching Dagon's arm and stroked.It seems to be sticky, leading Dagon's body forward.Simultaneously, the right hand brought out Taiji Pansi Strength, and the palm brought wind, and it patted on Dagon's back.

Dagon's body seemed out of his control, and just as he lost his center of gravity, he received a solid slap on the back.

This palm was unremarkable, even as casual as an ordinary person's greeting.

The people around thought that Qin Feng hadn't eaten, so his shots were so weak.

But Dagon felt the qi and blood in his body tumbling, as if being hit by a bear's paw, vomiting blood, rolling on the ground and unable to get up again.

After the referee counted ten, he declared Qin Feng the winner.

There was a lot of cursing on the stage, mineral water bottles, stinky shoes, and various fruits were thrown into the ring, thinking that Qin Feng and Dagon had colluded.

This scene was unremarkable, and they didn't see how the two fought at all.I just saw one punch and one palm.

As a result, Dagon was lying on the ground.

Such a game is really unacceptable.

In most people's minds, in a game, you have to punch me, and I have to punch you. It takes at least three rounds to decide the winner.

Only a few people on the field saw it clearly, and one of them was Tony.

There was a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and he secretly said, "Interesting!"

Yu Ji's hands were clenched in cold sweat, her eyes showed murderous intent, but her face was still full of charming smiles.

Zhang Qiang shouted excitedly at the side, waving at Qin Feng again and again, "Brother Li Feng, come on, kill these Thai guys!"

Shi Yong and Puwang glanced at each other, and Puwang was depressed to death, and immediately ordered his opponents, "Go to the field with weapons, and you must kill this bastard!"

The subordinate nodded again and again, and immediately made a phone call.

During the 10-minute break, five beautiful Thai beauties in sexy swimsuits jumped up and down on it.

One of them winked at Qin Feng frequently.

Qin Feng's expression was indifferent, and he sat cross-legged in the rest area, just closing his eyes and resting his mind, turning a blind eye to everything outside.

After the game started, Qin Feng came on the field.

The Thai player directly came up with two sharp knives, facing Qin Feng with murderous eyes.

The Huaxia people on the field scolded into a group. Although weapons are not allowed in boxing matches, generally no one uses knives and sticks.

In order to appease the public anger, the referee specifically asked Qin Feng whether he would use a weapon or not.

Qin Feng smiled and shook his head, causing a burst of exclamation and ridicule.

Some people said that he was too pretentious and would have his stomach cut open later.

Some people say that he has style, and he can punch as he punches, using any weapon.If you want to be able to move your weapon, you might as well carry a gun up there.

Zhang Qiang complained from the side, "Brother Li Feng is too proud, it will be a disadvantage if you fight with two knives with bare hands!"

Lan Fenghuang also said anxiously, "That's right, Brother Li is really anxious!"

Shi Yong was not surprised by Qin Feng's choice at all, he just shook his head and chuckled, "Don't worry, I trust this kid!"

The referee's whistle sounded, drawing everyone's attention to the ring.

The Thai players wield double swords, attacking forward and then retreating, fighting each other left and right, which is a bit like Wing Chun swordsmanship.

The shape of the two knives is also very similar to Wing Chun's eight chopping knives.

I have heard for a long time that there are many Chinese boxers in Nanyang who teach people how to practice martial arts.

This Thai player probably knows Wing Chun.Otherwise, there is no sword technique in Muay Thai.

The blade fluttered like snowflakes, chopping towards Qin Feng up and down.

Qin Feng pretended to be invincible, and wandered left and right on the ring, constantly avoiding the double sabers.

If he wins with one move, he is afraid that the Thai people will not be able to accept it.

The Thai player swung 64 knives again and again, revealing all the tricks of the eight knives.

For a while, the throat was sealed with two knives, for a while, the arm was broken with a single knife, and for a while, the tip of the knife was opened.

Qin Feng always dodges at the most critical moment, often only two or three centimeters away from the tip of the knife, which makes others terrified.

Puwang grabbed Yuji's thigh with his hand, stomped his feet vigorously, and screamed, "Fuck, why are you still alive! One centimeter, one centimeter forward!"

Thai players do not cultivate internal energy and have strong explosive power, but their strength is not long-lasting.

Qin Feng only walked around with him for more than ten minutes, and he was a little out of breath, and even his movements slowed down.

The last move was piercing with two knives, completely blocking Qin Feng in a corner of the ring.

He thought it was over, so he yelled, "Go to hell!"

The muscles in his body exploded, and he almost exhausted all his strength.

Qin Feng did not walk away to dodge, but just looked at him with a chuckle, and raised his sword casually to pinch him.

click
With a crisp sound, the tip of the Thai contestant's knife stopped half a centimeter away from Qin Feng's ears.

From a distance, it looks like it has been pierced into Qin Feng's head.

Puwang cursed angrily in the stands, "Grass mud horse, what are you waiting for, hurry up!"

Lan Fenghuang screamed out at the same time, "Brother Li, don't let anything happen to you!"

Almost everyone in the stands tensed their nerves. Anyone who bought Qin Feng to lose would undoubtedly not want the tip of a knife to go in.

It feels like opening a treasure, and you can step into it by lifting your foot.

(End of this chapter)