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Chapter 313 I only know one sentence in English: FUCK YOU!

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    The sky is clear, and the light white clouds are dotted with a few points of white in the blue sky. From time to time, seabirds pass by in the distant sky, making vomiting and vomiting sounds.  On the beach, the waves rolled from far to near, from thick to thin, and finally turned into a line of foam. They were abandoned by the receding sea water and scattered on the beach in curves, waiting for the next round of washing by the sea water.

    The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves in front, and the waves in front die on the beach. So is the same with the waves!  Wave after wave rolled in with the sound of waves, and finally turned into foam on the beach silently, and was washed over and over again by subsequent waves, and in the end not even a few bits of foam were left.  In this washout that I don¡¯t know when it started or when it will end, there are vicissitudes of life, the passage of time, and the changes in the world.

    Everything comes and goes in silence.

    The sea breeze carried a few wisps of the fishy smell of the sea and sent it to the island. These fishy smells were engulfed in the shouts of the people in Tonyxi's boxing ring.  Today's first round has ended and now the second round is underway.  A bald man on the field looked particularly attentive.

    This is a Caucasian, and his appearance can be said to be handsome.

    He was bare-chested, with a roaring lion's head tattooed on his chest, and some unknown indigenous patterns tattooed on his shoulders and arms. These patterns faintly extended to his back.  When he turned around, there was a scepter with a snake coiled on his back, along his spine.

    This man is none other than one of Kangavich's four disciples, the "Lion of England" Redmondi.

    It is said that Redmondi was born into a noble British family and had a title of his own.  In Britain, although this kind of old-fashioned aristocratic family is very low-key, it often holds astonishing wealth in its hands.  For generations, they have done nothing but rely on the astonishing wealth left by their ancestors to live a comfortable life that others can hardly imagine.

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    ¡°Radarmondi is an anomaly in the family. He has been fond of fighting since he was a child, and his family has money. He has hired the best fighting teachers to train him since he was a child.  But he never showed off. Later, when he was in college, a girl he liked fell in love with another boy. The boy was tall and strong, liked wrestling, and had a group of wrestling followers in school.  But in a fit of rage, Redmondi challenged the man in accordance with English tradition.

    In modern society, who still knows the chivalry of challenge? When he got there, there was not only his love rival, but also a large group of followers of his love rival.  Redmondi looked at the group of people on the other side, but he still rushed forward without hesitation.  There were a total of six or seven men on the other side. During the fight with fists and kicks, the opponents fell down one by one. Redamondi, with blood on his face, stood and walked towards the stunned girl.

    He won.

    But the girl did not embrace the hero who fought for her. She cried and ran to her boyfriend whose jaw was broken off by a punch from Redmondi. She hugged him in her arms, looked at the already crumbling Redmondi, and cursed loudly.  : "Asshole, look what you did to him?"

    During her questioning, Redamondi finally fell down. The injuries on his body were actually heavier than those of everyone he knocked down.

    In the end, he did not win the heart of the girl he liked through force, but he found his favorite sport, which was fighting.  He began to participate in various fighting competitions and won one victory after another.  Finally, his outstanding skills and strong desire to fight were noticed by a black boxing company, and they found him.

    After the first black boxing match, he fell in love with this kind of killing boxing match.

    People may not understand why black boxing matches pursue the effect of death or disability. Why don¡¯t those who bet on boxing bet on modern fighting?  This is the side effect of huge amounts of money flowing around.  Because, I am afraid of manipulation!  When tens of millions of dollars are decided by the winning or losing of a game, it is inevitable that someone will manipulate him.  If death and disability were not the outcome, boxers could easily decide the outcome of a match.  Therefore, black boxing competitions must result in either death or maiming. After all, no boxer will be willing to pay you a lot of money and let your opponent beat you to death.

    ¡°Radarmondi has been boxing for several years. By chance, he came to know about the Siberian Black Boxing Camp, the person Kangavich, and his legendary story.  So, he left the boxing ring and came to the Siberian Black Boxing Camp alone. The purpose of his visit was to challenge Kangavich.

    The result is predictable, but Kangavich fell in love with this cold-blooded and fighting-minded Englishman.

    He put him into training camp and when he graduated with honors, heHe let out a scream freely, and his legs fell down weakly due to pain.  Redmondi broke his left arm at the elbow.  But Daniel immediately lay on the ground and punched Redamondi in the temple.  He is worthy of being the "Mr. Lamb" of the West Coast. Even with the pain of a broken arm, he can react immediately and hit his opponent's vitals.

    But Redmondi¡¯s right hand pulled outwards, locking his right arm that was already weak due to pain.  Wrapping up like a snake, this is a Kung Fu that combines Indian yoga and Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu. With this twist, his fist was suddenly held in Redmondi's armpit, and at the same time, his hand held Daniel's  Turn his right elbow forcefully, turn his elbow forward, and press it on his right leg. At the same time, he naturally leans back and pushes his right knee forward.

    Daniel screamed again, and his right elbow was also broken.

    Just as he screamed, Redmondi's left hand reached into his throat, pinched his throat, and used force with his five fingers!  Daniel immediately lost his voice and crushed his larynx.  Then Redmondi stood up and watched Daniel, whose arms were broken and his throat was crushed, twitching.

    At this time, the referee on the sidelines hurriedly called the doctor outside the court to come in. Just as the doctor walked to the stage, Redmondi suddenly rushed forward, jumped up, and stepped hard on Daniel's chest.  The entire sternum was sunken by this foot.  Daniel stopped twitching almost immediately.

    People were stunned. This was the first time this happened at the scene.

    However, he did not commit a foul because the game was not declared over.

    Radarmondi stood on the stage, looking through the stunned crowd, he could see the boxing ring where the Chuanwu Company martial artist was, staring closely at Xiang Shan. He raised his hand, pointed to it, and shouted:  "chinaese!" making a fierce thumbs down provocative gesture.  Xiang Shan looked at him calmly, without any change on his face.

    Although the two people are far apart, people can clearly feel the confrontation between their eyes!

    No one at the scene made any sound, only the sound of fists and feet clashing from the boxers who continued to fight fiercely in the boxing ring.

    At this moment, Chen Erzhu, who was sitting next to Xiang Shan, stood up and raised his middle finger to Redamondi, who was standing on the stage and provoking with murderous power, and shouted: "I only know one sentence in English: fuck you!"  "

    The whole place was in an uproar.  (To be continued. If you want to know about the funeral, please log on to www.qidian.com. There are more chapters. Support the author and genuine reading!) (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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