In the process of continuous output of power.
Sun Hai's muscles swelled and his skin turned slightly red, looking like a crazy bull.
It has surpassed Zhang Feng in terms of momentum.
Jiang Wuya didn't care about superficial things, but observed the subtle difference in the breathing status of the two of them.
Sun Hai's breathing was deep and rapid, indicating that his muscles were rapidly consuming the oxygen content in hemoglobin.
"He was out of breath in such a short period of time. It seems that he is not suitable for a long-term battle."
"If you can't burst out faster and catch your opponent, you have no chance of winning."
"Boss Jiang's words are wrong."
"In Sun Hai's daily training, he can break three red bricks stacked on top of each other with a heavy punch."
"Looking at Zhang Feng's slightly smaller body, he might lose his combat effectiveness if he takes one solid blow."
The two players were walking around inside the iron cage.
In the end, you have to find an opportunity to kill the opponent.
If there is no winner within the specified time, the referee will also apply electric current to the iron cage.
This is unimaginable torture.
If you accidentally touch it, the skin and flesh will be torn apart at best, and it will turn into a piece of dehydrated coke at worst.
Test each other for dozens of seconds.
The two of them charged again.
Zhang Feng turned his fist into a palm and put his five fingers together to concentrate the power on his fingertips.
The lethality of the palm is comparable to that of a kitchen knife.
His legs suddenly fell to his knees, avoiding the heavy sweeping punch.
The palm of his hand scratched across the opponent's abdomen, and his clothes suddenly became dripping with blood.
Sun Hai jumped over in the air and jumped a dozen meters away.
He was covering his abdomen with his hands, his eyes full of horror.
“The muscle strength is beyond imagination.”
"If it were any other fighter, I'm afraid his internal organs would come out."
"Don't be complacent."
"Let you taste the power of the Invincible Iron Fist."
At the end of the battle, he struggled to the death.
The outcome is already decided.
When Sun Hai fell to the ground unconscious, the referee announced the victory.
Jiang Wuya unceremoniously took out his business card and placed it in front of Xiang Tianhua.
The account information of Shahai Group Company is printed on it.
"Thanks for the tip, boss."
"I accepted the big red envelope of 20 million without any courtesy."
"Boss Liang is really lucky."
"Sure enough, people are in high spirits during happy events."
After a few minutes.
The text message on the mobile phone shows the account balance change information.
It can be considered an extra gain today.
The surrounding audience burst into cheers and curses.
They also bet on two fighters respectively, with millions of dollars involved in winning or losing.
Take advantage of the intermission.
Xiang Tianhua chatted very enthusiastically with Jiang Wuya, wanting to obtain more personal information.
"Shahai Group introduced many projects at the press conference, which have great potential."
"Maybe we still have a chance to cooperate."
"The Dongshun Logistics Company I founded has the largest fleet of vehicles. Whether it is construction earthwork materials or valuable goods, it can be delivered on time."
The term "bandit road tyrant" is simply too appropriate to describe Dongshun Logistics Company.
To monopolize the industry.
They often cause car accidents on wild roads without surveillance networks, and take the opportunity to extort and beat each other violently.
This has led to a sharp decline in the number of logistics companies in Jianghai City.
Even if he barely survives until now, he is still in a state of half-death.
Jiang Wuya looked down upon such a country bumpkin.
It is clear that he wants to go ashore, but he still can't get rid of the gangster's behavior.
The result is that it makes oneself neither fish nor fowl.
"Vice President Yao Qianxue is responsible for many of the company's businesses."
"We have just established a cooperative relationship with the Liang family recently, and we have to discuss everything with them."
"If you are interested in Boss Xiang, we will find a suitable opportunity to talk in detail."
"It's a deal."
Just a few sentences.
Let Xiang Tianhua analyze the useful information.
He believed that Jiang Wuya was still the playboy who only knew how to eat, drink and have fun.
In name, it took over the Shahai Group, but it was just a paper tiger that was ignored.
No wonder Liang Hui urgently demanded to kill Jiang Wuya so that Liang Rou could occupy most of the family property in his wife's name.
Wait until the group is leaderless.
The Liang family can also use the name of cooperative projects to appoint management to Shahai Group openly.
It won't be long before the entire group of companies is hollowed out.
Xiang Tianhua muttered silently in his heart: "Liang Yishan is really a cunning old fox."
"Let me do the hardest, most tiring, and most dangerous work, and reap the fruits of victory."
"Successfully plundering the Jiang family will at least yield billions or even tens of billions of assets."
"This little mission commission is like sending a beggar away."
He decided not to attack Jiang Wuya in a hurry, but to talk to Liang Yishan.
The fight inside the iron cage continues.
In the eyes of experts, there isn't much to like about it.
Murong Xiaoxiao still felt her eyelids heavy after drinking several cups of tea.
I couldn't help but yawn again and again.
Xiang Tianhua said thoughtfully: "If you feel bored, there are other entertainment projects in the manor."
"I want to see the strength of a real master."
"It's like a sideshow with these people in front of you."
"Miss Murong, are you kidding?"
"The fighters are all fighting hard inside, and the blood on the ground is not a movie prop."
Jiang Wuya smiled slightly and explained casually.
"This is the female bodyguard I hired with a lot of money. Her strength can crush most fighters."
“Don’t be fooled by the fragile and beautiful appearance.”
Choosing a beautiful beauty as his bodyguard, it seems that he is really an out-and-out slutty young man.
Xiang Tianhua didn't understand the specific relationship between them, and he understood it wrong.
I couldn't help but secretly look at Murong Xiaoxiao.
I could only see a few inconspicuous calluses on the skin of my hands, which were incompatible with other places.
Sure enough, it was a trait left over from years of training in boxing and kicking.
The time is ripe.
Jiang Wuya proposed a martial arts competition.
As a wealthy boss, this kind of interest is really incredible.
Xiang Tianhua couldn't help but secretly rejoice.
If he could take this opportunity to kill Jiang Wuya, he wouldn't have to go to great lengths to set up traps.
But he still has to do a lot of superficial work.
"Boss Jiang has seen with his own eyes the cruelty of fighting competitions. This is no joke."
"If there is any damage, I can't bear it."
"Don't put any psychological burden on your boss, as long as both parties agree, that's it."
"What's more, these fighters are not very strong."
"Then I'll make arrangements right away."
Xiang Tianhua suppressed the ecstasy in his heart.
He quickly handed this matter over to Wang Zhe to handle.
Jiang Wuya was wearing a handsome suit, his hair and leather shoes were shiny, and he also wore gold-rimmed glasses.
The gentle man actually stood on the ring as a special fighter, shocking the surrounding audience into silence.
The guests watching the game were all important figures in Jiang Hai.
