Just when the two boxers were panicking, one of the boxers suddenly felt his neck tighten, and then it seemed like something was pressing against his chest. The other boxer was already stunned when he looked at him.
"You just punched my brother sixteen times. Do you know what this means?" At this time, Qin Yifeng's voice suddenly sounded from behind the boxer. The boxer didn't need to look back now to know that he was being held tightly by Qin Yifeng from behind.
Tighten it.
"No...I don't know..." The boxer was so frightened that he was confused. Is this speed still considered human speed?
"Then let me tell you, haha..." Qin Yifeng let out a weird laugh, then twisted his hand hard, and there was a click. The boxer didn't even have a chance to scream before he collapsed. At this time, Qin Yifeng spoke.
Then he continued, "You punched my brother sixteen times, which means you have to use your life to retaliate!"
Qin Yifeng let go of the boxer's body, then pointed at the only remaining boxer, "Come here!"
"Damn it...if you ask me to come over, will I come over?"
The boxer was still trying to comfort himself. This was not true. That guy was not that strong at all. One of his comrades was beaten into the air and his life or death was unknown. Another comrade had his neck broken. These were just hallucinations, but when he saw the ring
When he got on the corpse of his companion, he knew that everything was true.
"I told you to come over!" Qin Yifeng's eyes narrowed, his face full of murderous intent.
"Yes, yes..." When the boxer saw Qin Yifeng's eyes full of murderous intent, he could not resist at all, so he staggered closer to Qin Yifeng.
"Do you remember how many punches you just punched my brother?" Qin Yifeng pulled the boxer's collar, his face was very close to the opponent's face, and then said coldly.
The boxer felt Qin Yifeng's hot breath hitting his face. He was so frightened that his legs were still shaking, "No... I don't know!"
"I'm telling you, eight punches..." Qin Yifeng sneered, "That guy just punched sixteen times, I was going to kill him, and your eight punches..."
"Brother, I only punched eight times, please let me live!" Hearing Qin Yifeng's words, the boxer suddenly felt that he still had hope of survival, and immediately begged for mercy, but Qin Yifeng's next sentence...
It made him feel desperate.
"What you say makes sense. Sixteen punches can kill someone, but eight punches should save him from death." Qin Yifeng said coldly.
"Thank you, brother, for not killing me!" Although the boxer still didn't understand why Qin Yifeng's tone was still so cold when he said he didn't have to die, he couldn't care less now.
"Don't be too happy too early. Although you punched my brother eight times, you kicked him twenty-one times. What do you think I should do with you?" Qin Yifeng suddenly grinned.
"This..." The boxer was speechless for a moment and could only look at Qin Yifeng begging for mercy.
"That's right!" Qin Yifeng sneered, "Die!"
"ah……"
Many people have seen the killing, because people who come to see the new fighting competition are looking for excitement. If it doesn't kill people, it's really free and they won't come. But with such a cruel killing method, there really aren't many people here.
People have seen it.
Qin Yifeng suddenly lifted up the boxer, then grabbed his legs and smashed the boxer to the ground, once, then again, three times...
I don't know how many times he hit it, but I only know that the entire floor of the ring was smashed into holes, and the boxer's head had exploded, and blood flowed all over the floor.
"Master of Ceremonies, announce the result!" The look of restraint on Qin Yifeng's face after killing the person suddenly disappeared, replaced by a harmless smile. He looked at the Master of Ceremonies and smiled, "Hurry up, I want to talk to that beauty.
Let’s go celebrate!”
"Yes, yes, yes!" The emcee married Mark Kefeng and was about to announce the results when he suddenly remembered something and said with a bit of embarrassment, "This contestant, you can no longer form a team of three. According to the regulations, you have no more
Qualified!"
"What?" Qin Yifeng's face that had just returned to normal tightened again, "Please explain clearly why we are not qualified to participate in the competition!"
"It's like this. According to the regulations of the conference, all participating teams must be able to compete with three people, but now one player in your team has been seriously injured. I see..." the emcee said and glanced at Long Xiang, who was supported by Wu Shiyun.
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"Understood!" Qin Yifeng laughed, "Then let's not end this competition now. Call all the teams up, and I will pick them all by myself!"
"Ah..." When the host heard Qin Yifeng's words, his expression suddenly changed, "One person picked them all?"
"Yes... hurry up!" Qin Yifeng suddenly shouted, with a very impatient expression.
"Yes, yes..." The host wanted to refuse, but the tiny earphones he wore in his ears suddenly heard Su Wenwu's voice, "Do as he wants!"
As soon as he heard Su Wenwu's instructions, the master of ceremonies immediately ran to the backstage, summoned all participating teams, and briefly explained the current situation.
"What?" In the backstage, all the boxers shouted, "Damn, that guy really said that!"
"Yes, yes!" Originally, the emcee was a very important person in the hearts of the boxers, but now the boxers are agitated, and he is afraid that the boxers will do some harm to him if they get excited, so he speaks much more politely now.
"Damn, one person picked them all, does he have the ability?" Another boxer suddenly asked, "By the way, what's that guy's name!"
"Uh... Well, you can't reveal the other party's information until before the game!" the emcee said awkwardly. Indeed, this is the rule of the conference, because some teams are famous for their cruelty.
Therefore, the conference prohibits any team from knowing the opponent's information before each boxing match. The purpose is to prevent pre-match abstention from happening.
"Damn it, just say what I asked you to say. Why are you talking so much?" The boxer felt unhappy when he saw the emcee talking to each other. He grabbed the emcee's neck and threatened: "Why don't you f*ck me?"
It will destroy you!"
"Cheng Chengcheng..." Seeing the excitement of the boxers, the emcee knew that if he did not comply with their requests, he would not know how he would die, so he had no choice but to agree and said: "The opponent's name is Qin Yifeng..."
"Uh..." As soon as these words came out, the faces of the members of more than a dozen teams suddenly changed color. The members of these more than ten teams looked at me and I looked at you. Everyone's face was full of solemnity.
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"Everyone, it's time to start the game!"
The emcee saw that he had delayed for too long, and the audience outside would have opinions. The most important thing was, if he delayed it any longer, would the lunatic named Qin Yifeng on the stage kill him?
"Let's go!" the captain of one of the teams suddenly said, and then took the lead to walk out. This team was not anyone, but the Wen clan's three tigers who had a problem with Qin Yifeng before the start of the game.
"Idiot..." Just as the Wen Tigers were taking the lead to walk to the ring, and the other teams were following behind, the captains of more than ten teams suddenly cursed at the boxers walking towards the ring, "I
Damn it, fighting this guy is just asking for death!"
"Why don't you leave yet?" The emcee felt angry when he saw that these more than ten teams were still here, but he did not dare to show it at this time.
"Fuck you, we abstain!" one of the teams suddenly said, and then the members of this team took off their robes and walked out.
"What's wrong!" The emcee looked puzzled and looked at the rest of the team.
"Stop asking!" The remaining members of the dozen or so teams also took off their robes and left with two words left behind, and those two words were exactly "Abstain."
"Mr. Su, there are twelve teams that have the right to play, you see..." As soon as the emcee saw this situation, he immediately called Su Wenwu to inform him, and Su Wenwu's answer to him was actually, "Let them give up if they give up!"
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"Why?" The host was confused and asked.
"Why?" Su Wenwu sneered, "These more than ten teams are all from Qin Yifeng. If you ask them to fight their own boss, do you think they dare?"