"Brother, do you want to go down and take a look? It looks like the fighting was quite intense."
Li Tie looked at the octagonal cage in the distance. He couldn't see clearly, but he could vaguely see the two people inside the octagonal cage fighting back and forth.
"Go down and have a look." Li Yu nodded.
There were many people below, and Li Zhengping led two patrol members at the front to clear the way.
Since it was the first time for a gladiatorial arena event to be held, no tickets were charged, and there was no exclusive VIP area for viewing.
Everyone who comes in to watch is treated equally and basically stands to watch.
Li Zhengping and two patrol members walked at the front, squeezing through the people in front and clearing the way for Li Yu and others behind.
"Who are you riding on? Why are you squeezing?"
A tall man was pushed away by a patrol member. He turned his head angrily and pushed the patrol member behind him.
Two patrolmen stared at him.
The tall man saw the guns in the hands of the two patrol members, looked up and saw Li Zhengping behind them.
The expression on his face instantly turned frightened. At this moment, he couldn't stand up straight, and his legs and stomach were shaking.
What did he do? He pushed someone from the patrol team at the trading market!
I'm a fool! I'm a fool! I'm going to die!
He slapped his face twice without hesitation.
A ninety-degree bow,
"Sorry! I didn't see it was you."
Li Zhengping frowned and ignored him. He pointed forward towards the patrol members, indicating that they should go to the front.
Today they were not wearing patrol uniforms, and everyone was watching the people fighting in the octagonal cage, so many people did not recognize them.
But the scene just now suddenly attracted the attention of the surrounding survivors. Many people recognized Li Zhengping and Lao Huang.
Even though the venue was crowded, they still gave way to a road that was two to three meters wide.
With them giving way, it will be much easier for Li Yu and others to go down.
But along the way, the survivors on both sides looked at them in surprise.
Especially Li Yu, who seemed to have the highest status in the center of the crowd.
Many of them don't know Li Yu.
"I know the guy at the front, Captain Li from the patrol team. The guy at the back is Manager Huang from the trading market. Do you know the others?"
"I don't know, but look at the young man in the center. Manager Huang and Captain Li both seem to be very respectful to him, but he looks a little unfamiliar."
"Anyway, they must be high-level people in Oil City. Stay back. We can't afford to offend these people."
...
When Li Yu and the others reached a position five meters away from the Octagon, they stopped.
This is the clearest position to see their fight in the cage, and you can have a more comprehensive view.
Within a radius of three meters, no survivor came close to them.
Several patrol members were distributed around to look after the safety of the city lord Li Yu.
Li Yu was calm and calm, watching the two men fighting in the octagonal cage.
In the octagonal cage, I saw a man with a well-proportioned figure wearing a black vest and a pair of black gloves on his hands. He punched the strong, shirtless, bald man opposite him in the face with a heavy punch.
Blood spurted from the face of the bald man and he fell to the ground.
Before the bald man could get up, the man in the black vest rushed over again.
He kicked the strong man violently in the stomach.
puff!
The bald man spat out a mouthful of blood,
This is not over yet,
The man in the black vest rushed over quickly, put his knee on the strong man's back, controlled the bald man's right hand, and pinned him completely to the ground, unable to move.
The bald head rubbed against the floor, trying to resist, but a sharp pain came from his right hand.
He realized that if he didn't surrender, his arm might be removed.
So he quickly patted the ground with his left hand to express his surrender.
Seeing him slapping the ground, Black Shou loosened his hands and stood up immediately.
Shi Shiran walked to the center of the octagonal cage and waited for someone to open the octagonal cage door.
There are no other messy rules in fighting here, there is only one rule, and that is to determine the winner or loser. No one is allowed to leave the octagonal cage unless the winner or loser is determined.
The ring match was organized by members of the Ax Gang, and the host Fat Hu quickly opened the iron lock on the octagonal cage.
Fat Tiger was quite charming. After he came in, he gave Black Hand a wink, walked up to Black Hand and raised his right hand.
Holding a loudspeaker and shouting: "Black Hand, win!"
"Wuhu! Black Hand!"
"Black Hand!"
"Black Hand!"
"Black Hand!"
For a moment, the entire arena's viewing platform erupted in shouts.
"I just said that Black Hand is the strongest! I bet that he can win the final championship. I bet 3 points. If he can win, I will get 3 points!"
"Not necessarily, that masked man is also very strong. I still think that masked man is awesome!"
"Let me tell you a little tidbit. Do you know who organized this competition?"
"who?"
"Axe Gang!"
"I know!"
"So do you know the relationship between the Ax Gang and the Black Hand?"
"?"
"Black Hand is a member of the Ax Gang. If you think about it, the Ax Gang, as the organizer, can completely operate behind the scenes. Black Hand will definitely win!"
"Haha, you are wrong if you think so. The rules of the octagonal cage are only winning or losing, and the fight is real, unless the masked man is also hired by the Ax Gang."
"Then let's wait and see."
...
In the octagonal cage, the bald man got up on the ground, twisted his right hand, and felt a little lucky in his heart.
Fortunately, he surrendered in time, otherwise his arm would be disabled and it would be difficult to fight in the next game.
It's the semifinals now, and there are four people left.
Work in pairs to determine the winner,
The two winners duel to determine the champion and runner-up.
Two losers duel, the winner is the third runner-up.
From what I saw a few days ago, Black Hand and the masked man were the strongest, but he didn't pay attention to the others at all.
I just wanted to fight the black hand, but I didn't expect the fight to be so miserable.
If I had known that the black hands would be so ruthless, I would have surrendered earlier.
Holding his stomach, the bald man walked off the ring.
Swish, swish, swish!
Two people immediately ran up from below. They brought wet mops and quickly mopped the blood on the ground before running down.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Immediately afterwards, two other ax gang members took dry mops and mopped away the remaining water.
Fat Tiger walked to the center of the octagonal cage with his orchid fingers, looked around with a loudspeaker, and then shouted:
"Next, I'd like to invite Wukong!"
A spotlight shined on the entrance to the Octagon, and a man wearing a Goku mask walked up.
This man wearing a Wukong mask, wearing long clothes and long sleeves, and a black peaked cap on his head, has a mysterious atmosphere.
Fat Tiger twisted his fat hips, walked up to the masked man and smelled his scent, with a smile on his lips.
"So manly..."
Click, click, click!
The masked man clenched his fists and looked at Fat Tiger.
Fat Tiger looked through the two holes in Wukong's mask and saw a pair of devil-like eyes.
The hand holding the speaker trembled slightly, not daring to joke anymore.
After adjusting his mind, he raised his loudspeaker and shouted to the audience again:
"Next, we invite wild dogs!"
The spotlight shines on.
I saw a short-haired man about 1.78 meters tall and wearing tattered short-sleeves walking up.
His hands drooped naturally, and their hands looked much longer than those of normal people.
His eyes were cold and fanatical, and his face seemed to be smiling and crying.
His eyes were red, his eyelids were turned outward, and there were disgusting yellow blisters at the corners of his mouth.
After Li Yu saw this person, his eyes suddenly narrowed.
This man called Wild Dog has eaten human flesh, and it seems he has eaten a lot of it.
He had seen many people who had eaten human flesh in his previous life, and they all had the same characteristic, that is, their eyes were red, their eyelids were turned out, and there were yellow blisters at the corners of their mouths.
After Li Tie saw this person, he frowned and said to Li Yu:
"Brother, I don't like this person very much."
"Oh? Why?" Li Yu asked curiously.
Li Tie couldn't explain why, "I just feel like this person is a little crazy, like a time bomb."
"Yeah." Li Yu was a little surprised at Li Tie's sensitivity, but he didn't expect that he could actually see it.
People who have eaten human flesh will naturally go crazy, losing most of their humanity, and their animal instincts and bloodlust will increase.
This kind of person can do anything.
.......
Fat Tiger invited the two people to the center, placed his right hand between them, and raised it high.
"I declare, Wild Dog VS Goku, official..."
He said, trotted to the exit of the octagonal cage, and asked his men to quickly lock the door.
After he went out, he continued to shout: "Start!"
The reason why I did this was because of the lessons learned from before.
Previously, they had to finish shouting in Long Nei before going down, but the two fighters were too anxious and started fighting before the host Fat Hu went down. One of them accidentally punched Fat Hu in the back with his fist, and he was beaten.
He was in terrible pain.
From then on, he had to run to the bottom of the ring before shouting start every time to ensure that he would not be affected.
But this time, he shouted after starting.
The two people on the stage didn't even move at all.
They are three meters apart from each other.
Both of them seemed to be sizing each other up. The masked man felt like he was being targeted by a hyena. This was not the first time he encountered such a person.
But when facing this kind of person, he has to be careful.
The wild dog's red eyes stared intently at the mysterious masked man in front of him, circling around and looking from top to bottom, as if looking for loopholes in the mysterious masked man.
The two of them remained motionless for several minutes.
The audience was patient at first, but later they started to boo.
"What are you doing? Are you playing?"
"Hurry up and fight. Finish the fight and go back to rest early. Damn, I'm sleepy. I'm actually sleepy after watching a fighting match!"
"Hurry up! What are you doing standing still!"
"Knock on your mother! Two idiots!"
The insults increased, but the two were not affected by the people outside the cage.
Suddenly, the masked man seemed to have a flaw, and the wild dog suddenly jumped over.
The wild dog stabbed the masked man in the ribs with his right hand.
But the next second, the masked man's right foot, which was originally going to step to the left, was retracted at an unreasonable angle.
He raised his head and kicked the wild dog violently at its knees.
Extremely powerful.
If kicked, the knee may be broken directly.
The corners of the wild dog's mouth rose, revealing a smile that showed success in conspiracy.
His original running posture suddenly threw him forward, as if he was knocked down by a stone on the ground while running.
He hugged the masked man's calf.
Pulling down hard, the masked man's entire body fell down.
Under the mask, no one could see his expression.
The yellow bubble on the corner of the wild dog's mouth broke because the corners of his mouth were raised.
He opened his mouth and bit into the thigh of the falling masked man.
Just when he was about to bite, a pair of hands strangled the back of his neck with lightning speed.
Then he pressed his head and slammed it on the ground.
Boom!
The wild dog's hands were also forced to the ground.
Bring it up!
Smash it down again!
Boom!
Bring it up again!
Smash it again!
Boom!
The masked man looked at the dying wild dog that was hit by his gravity, and strongly restrained his desire to crush the wild dog's neck with one kick.
Kicked the wild dog in the head.
The wild dog's whole body was kicked and rolled several times, and it lay on the ground with a big character.
When he turned over, his face was covered in blood and flesh, and his nose was broken.
There are three or four teeth left on the ground.
Many survivors saw this exciting scene and became excited.
"Cool!"
"Kill him!"
"It seems like you can't kill someone?"
"Yeah?"
"Yes, there seems to be this rule in the arena competition."
"Oh, beat him to death!"
No one cares if they can kill someone, they want to see dead people anyway.
As for what consequences the death of the person will have on the organizer, they don't care.
They just want to see a more exciting scene.
The wild dog was lying on the ground, motionless. If the ups and downs of his chest hadn't meant that he was still breathing, people would have thought he was dead.
Everyone thought he would give in, but the wild dog slowly got up.
Like a dog, he jumped towards the masked man.
There is no doubt that he was kicked away.
The wild dog got up again like an immortal little beast.
His eyes were even more fierce, and even though he had no front teeth, he still had an open mouth, baring his teeth at the masked man, like a real hyena.
"It's so annoying!" The masked man whispered to himself.
In the past, every time he encountered such a cannibal maniac, he would just beat him to death.
But he couldn't do it this time. After all, he had to abide by the rules and not kill anyone.
The wild dog rushed over again, and this time the masked man directly held down his arm.
Click!
Removed his arm.
Then he punched him hard on the back of the head.
Bah!
The wild dog fell vertically to the ground like a dead pig.
Everyone on the stage burst into cheers.
"Handsome, handsome, handsome!"
"Wukong!"
"Wukong!"
"Are you dead?"
"I don't know."
...
Fat Tiger quickly asked his men to open the door and check the wild dog's injuries.
"Are you dead?" Fat Tiger asked nervously.
After all, the boss told him not to kill anyone.
Even if you die after the game, it doesn't matter.
Anyway, don't die in the ring.
The subordinate checked his heartbeat, shook his head and said, "He's not dead, but he probably can't continue to fight."
His hand was broken, three ribs were broken, and he was also fainted.
How can this be fought?
Fat Tiger breathed a sigh of relief after hearing that he was not dead.
"It's good that you're not dead, it's good that you're not dead."
He clapped his hands, walked to the masked man, and was about to raise the masked man's hand.
But the masked man seemed to dislike him and raised it himself.
Fat Tiger was stunned for a moment, but his good professionalism kept him smiling.
"I declare that Wukong wins!"
The audience cheered.
"Wukong!"
"Wukong!"
"Wukong!"
Fat Tiger continued: "Because the wild dog was too injured and could not play the next game, the third runner-up in this game was born, and that is our Tianba!"
The bald man walked into the Octagon and raised his hands in the air.
He was very happy that he got a bye in the last game.
He had also watched this masked man compete with the Black Hand a few days ago, and he thought he could not beat these two men.
Now that he can get the third place, he is very satisfied.
After cheering, Fat Tiger shouted loudly:
"The next step is our ultimate showdown, Black Hand VS Goku!"
"This game determines who is the champion and who is the runner-up!"
"Since Wukong has just finished fighting, we will give him ten minutes to rest, and the decisive battle will begin in ten minutes!"
"Everyone can take advantage of this period to place bets again on who will win! Who will lose!"
"In the competition of blood and courage, only those who love to fight will win!"
At the end of the story, Fat Tiger did not forget to promote their slogan and stimulate the survivors to place bets.
Not far from the ring, Li Yu looked at the man wearing a mask, his eyes bright.
This man, and the black hand, are both extremely skilled.
.......
(Thank you guys for your understanding. I am feeling better today.)