C12 Record break

The host looked fervently at Duan Hong, and said: "Esteemed Devilish Eater, please do not make such a joke. You have an experienced fist, and a lightning-like reaction speed, how can you not know what 'ko' is?"

Beneath the bright white mask, Duan Hong grinned widely and said, "Really? I feel like I'm not as good as you think, hehe. "

Oak's body was carried away, and it passed by Duan Hong.

His smile was slightly heavy as he clasped his hands together and thought to himself: Amitabha, I hope Comrade Oak will continue to walk the path of success. I hope that you will not fight against black fists in your next life, and that you will try your best not to meet me.

Suddenly, she remembered that Oak was a foreigner. How could a Chinese Buddha protect a foreigner? Thus, she drew a cross on her chest.

On the second floor, applause came out like a storm. Some people were shouting excitedly, while some people were secretly cursing this Devilish Eater who had fought his way out of nowhere, causing them to lose a lot of money.

Pirlo's blue eyes could not hide the panic in his heart. The Erguotou in his hands fell to the ground and shattered, as the strong smell of alcohol pervaded the air.

<p></p> < p > Is this true?

My dear Oak, he actually came from the Siberian Training Camp!

Unexpectedly, in ten seconds, he had only taken one move from that bullshit Devilish Eater and died!

<p></p> < p > "Work!" Ferdinand, you better tell me how you managed to gather all the information, and actually say that he's just a nobody! "

Pirlo roared to his comrades beside him.

Ferdinand lowered his head, not daring to speak. In front of Pirlo who was shorter than him by a head, he was like an honest and docile dog.

<p></p> < p > "Hahaha."

Yan Xiaowen's laughter resounded beside his ears. The instant he turned around, the anger on his face disappeared and was replaced with calmness and calmness.

Pirlo extended his hands and gave Yan Xiaowen a big hug, saying, "My dear Yan, I wish you the best in getting started, and hope that you can work harder."

Yan Xiaowen laughed until his mouth was crooked. This was exactly the kind of feeling he wanted, the opponent would feel better eating in front of him than giving him any money, "Mr. Pirlo, your blessings. It's just that I never thought that your Oak seemed to be such a big stupid bear. I thought that I could walk a few rounds against Devilish Eater, but who would have thought — hehe. "

To add insult to injury, poking the opponent with a knife behind his back was Yan Xiaowen's unique skill.

The host took a list from a recording staff member. He first looked at it and said with incomparable excitement, "Honored guests of the Shura Court, our new King of Killers has been born today." "

The host's tone was rather provocative, and those usually reserved people in the stands began to shout. Wasn't this just a way to reduce the pressure?

Duan Hong had killed before, when he was in the Golden Snake Gang. From that moment on, he knew that if he wanted to survive, he needed to clear the obstacles in front of him.

<p></p> < p > "That, man." When can I go? "

Duan Hong pulled on his elastic vest and asked the host.

He did not want to be surrounded by a giant panda.

Before the excitement of the host could fade, he shouted, "My dear Devilish Eater, now is the time for you to enjoy your victory. The applause and cheers are all for your sake, of course – if you want to leave, no one can stop you.

What the f * ck?

Other than the twenty-six phonetic alphabet, Duan Hong knew nothing about English at all. He then walked towards the exit.

"Mr. Pirlo, I wonder when our next match will be held. I seem to already be unable to wait any longer and wish that we can start it now."

Yan Xiaowen lit a cigar and exhaled the smoke lightly.

Pirlo had experienced Duan Hong's methods when he failed this time, and the next round was directly related to his true interests. It could be said to be a match point, and to him, victory was not allowed to be lost.

At this time, his companion, Ferdinand, came back with a tape of the fight between Duan Hong and Oak. He wanted to study it carefully.

They wanted to hire someone who could defeat Duan Hong with such a large sum of money.

"Dearest Yan, as for when the next match is going to start, just wait for my call."

Pirlo tried his best to restrain his frenzied heart.

Yan Xiaowen said: "That won't do, Mr. Pirlo, at least tell me the time limit. If you don't call me after ten thousand years, could it be that I will wait for ten thousand years for you?"

"Heh heh, our United States of America people have always valued our credit, don't worry. At most, I'll call you in a month or tomorrow."

<p></p> < p > "Alright!"

<p></p> < p > The two people clapped again.

After arriving backstage, he took off his elastic vest and put on his' love 'T-shirt. Suddenly, he thought of an important problem, which was the reward!

<p></p> < p > Where do you want money?

Just as Duan Hong was about to return to ask the host, the latter had already ran over happily with a card in her hand.

"Dear Devilish Eater, I was so excited just now that I forgot the card I gave you."

Duan Hong flipped through the card in his hand. It was a bank card with a flowery face.

The host said, "This card is the VIP card of the team flag bank. You can use any bank to withdraw as many cards as you want."

<p></p> < p > "Really?"

This was the first card that Duan Hong had obtained in the past sixteen years. He asked with interest, "Should I take ten million?"

The host smiled awkwardly: "Devilish Eater, you really like to joke around. This card has a total of a hundred thousand dollars, but you can only take it for one hundred thousand. As you are a VIP, you don't need to line up or take out your identity card.

<p></p> < p > Number?

The host's words caused Duan Hong to search around, and he finally found the number following the medal: 54250.

At this time, Yan Xiaowen's driver came over, and his attitude towards Duan Hong changed greatly. "Boss Duan, it's time for us to go back."

Duan Hong had wanted to leave a long time ago, so he followed the driver out of the house. The driver came all the way out and closed the window before he finally took off the white mask.

Brother Duan, that move you used on the stage just now was really too amazing. It's like we used to fight old bulls across mountains. I'm truly impressed.

Yan Xiaowen flattered him nonchalantly. Duan Hong had given him such a rich benefit that was worthy of him doing so.

Duan Hong was also very happy, smiling like a child. His uncle's medical fees had finally been earned, who knew if this one hundred thousand yuan was enough for an operation.

Yan Xiaowen patted the shoulder of the driver in front of him and said: "Lao Liu, go to the Golden Cauldron Hotel. Today, I want to properly celebrate for Brother Duan."

"No need, thank you Boss Yan. How much did you bet on me today? "But I don't care. Is there a train going to the sea from Shu tonight?"

Yan Xiaowen said, "Brother Duan, why are you asking this? Is there a master in the temple who wants to visit his family? "

Duan Hong replied, "No, it's me. I am preparing to go to the Haizhong City. "

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