Chapter 349 The owner of the Golem Sect admires me! (4000)
September 26th, the weather was sunny and cloudless.
The four-year Eastern Martial Arts Exchange Tournament officially begins.
On this day, Mia City was filled with welcome banners, and citizens were also discussing this martial arts exchange competition enthusiastically. Although they did not know the specific situation, they also understood that this event was quite grand. As the venue, Mia City
How proud of it.
On the city streets, you can see a number of police officers wearing blue and black police uniforms, either patrolling on the avenue, or leaning next to the police car, maintaining order at a fixed location. These are the actions of the Mia City Government in cooperation with the Evil Eye Fist.
Various actions taken.
As a local snake, Xieyan Fist has strong and broad connections.
Even the gangs have to give face, and several leaders promised not to cause trouble during the martial arts exchange competition. This time, Evil Eye Fist can be said to be full of details and very thoughtfully arranged.
In the urban area of Mia City, the area around Heizhuo Building was cordoned off, leaving only one avenue exposed.
The road was decorated with lights and colorful decorations, and a young girl wearing an Evil Eye Fist uniform stood on both sides to welcome him. All disciples were selected with good looks and outstanding temperament. Their function was nothing more than to make the participating schools in each county feel the Evil Eye.
The passion for boxing.
There is actually no difference in nature from cheerleading.
"Interesting, this scene is almost comparable to the last Eastern Martial Arts Exchange Tournament held by Xinghuan Fist. Evil Eye Fist is determined to make a name for itself this time, and it must have spent a lot of money."
"It's quite lively, it has the atmosphere of a formal competition..."
"I don't know if I can get a good ranking this time."
There were whispers in the crowd, and groups of secret martial arts sects from all over the world were walking towards the Black Eye Building under the leadership of the elders of their respective sects. They were all uniformly dressed in fighting uniforms that represented the characteristics of their respective sects, giving them a sense of momentum.
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Nearby, a balcony of a high-rise building surrounded by police cordon.
The middle-aged man wearing the uniform of a high-ranking police officer looked over there, admiring the appearance of the Evil Eye Fist.
"Evil Eye Fist is really willing to give up. He directly transformed his Black Eye Building in the city center into a fighting arena. Even if it can be modified after the exchange competition, it will cause a lot of losses. I'm afraid the renovation cost alone will be huge.
One million federal coins…”
"Not to mention the entire Golden Leaf Guild Hall has been rented out, the banner propaganda has spread to the entire Mia City, and the city's main roads have been cleaned, renovated and repaired. This must be at least tens of millions of federal dollars..."
The man shook his head, sighing at the wealth of Evil Eye Fist's funds, but in his heart he was even more impressed by the strength of Evil Eye Fist's connections. As the deputy director of the Mia City Police Department, he naturally understood that Evil Eye Fist was a local snake and its power was expanding.
of intricate connections.
The power can even influence the city government, allowing the city police department to successfully hold the Eastern Martial Arts Exchange Tournament in cooperation with Evil Eye Fist.
After half a century of development, Evil Eye Fist has already become a behemoth in Windsor County. I really don’t know what other force can resist Evil Eye Fist’s wishes in Windsor County.
Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps coming from the stairs behind me.
A police officer ran up quickly.
"Director Marco, the special operations team of the police department was suddenly dispatched and has begun to take over our police officers stationed around the cordon." He was obviously running all the way, breathing heavily.
"Special Operations Group? That's not specialized in dealing with..." The middle-aged man paused and said to himself: "Who ordered the Special Operations Group to come over? Theoretically, the entire police station only has..."
"it's me."
A voice came from behind the panting young police officer.
It's a deep, rich baritone.
A tall man with gold-rimmed glasses walked over. He was wearing a higher-end uniform than Mark.
"Director Ruben!" the young police officer turned his head and shouted immediately.
The person in front of me is the director of the Mia City Police Department.
Deputy Director Marco's boss.
"Marco, I will take over a series of affairs here, and the special operations team will cooperate appropriately. From now on, you two will follow me." Director Ruben glanced over with sharp eyes.
"Then... where's the Evil Eye Fist?"
Marco felt something was wrong, and the sudden changes and the appearance of the special operations team seemed to indicate something.
"Evil Eye Fist?" Director Ruben smiled: "You don't need to worry about them, we just have to do our own thing. Starting from this morning, and then until the end of the exchange competition, we don't care about the Black Eye Building of Evil Eye Fist.
If something happens, you all should stay firmly around the cordon and don't worry about it."
"Then..." Marco seemed to want to say something else.
Ruben raised his hand and interrupted him: "What we have to do is to appear at the right place at the right time to wash the floor..."
"Understand?"
Marco looked at Director Ruben's serious and majestic gaze, nodded silently, and replied: "I understand..."
These are just some small episodes on the day when the Eastern Martial Arts Exchange Tournament was held. More undercurrents have gathered from all directions. It seems to have been woven into a large invisible net, just waiting for insects and moths to fly around randomly and catch all the prey at once
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The first day of the competition, Heitong Building, lobby.
A lot of renovations have been done on the first, second and third floors. The floors are directly penetrated to form a through-circular design.
Even on the second and third floors, you can still overlook the arena scene in the center of the hall on the first floor, and it may even be a little clearer.
On the first floor of the entire building, there are four circular rings, which are similar to boxing rings, but different. The ring specially made by Xieyan Fist for the Eastern Martial Arts Exchange Competition is larger in diameter and made of harder material. The surface is paved with a layer of special rubber.
Underneath the rubber is hard concrete, and under the concrete there is steel.
The protective net around the ring is also very particular. It is directly made of steel wire alloy, with iron pillars as thick as ordinary people's thighs used as stakes.
Because this is not a normal competition, but an event in the secret martial arts world! Compared with ordinary people and ordinary boxers, any contestant here can be called a monster, and even boxing masters who have exceeded the limits of the human body are not uncommon.
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The blood speeds up, the speed of strength skyrockets, coupled with the explosive special secret technique. It is not impossible to split the concrete with one kick, and punch the crooked iron pillar with one punch. It is quite possible.
It can be said that the sturdiness and protection level of these four rings are more than ten times that of normal boxing rings. Even so, after a whole day of fighting, the rings may have to be repaired overnight.
In addition to the ring, there are a circle of seats for various genres to watch the battle. The layout of the seats this time is similar to the layout of yesterday's opening ceremony, which is similar to the seating style of a coffee shop.
There are yellow wooden boards around it as a cover, creating a semi-secret space. Basically, a genre is in one space. The seats in the space are U-shaped, like a leisure sofa area for discussing with guests. In the middle of the U-shape is
A table can be placed with fruit snacks and tea.
The wooden baffle is not too high. When you sit down, you can see other disciples from above the shoulders. The distance to the ring is also just right, about five to fifteen meters.
There is a big difference between the eyesight of a secret warrior and watching a battle at close range.
There are also aisles between each area to facilitate the service personnel to pass through. It can be said that Xieyanquan is really thoughtful.
Arena No. 1, where Yun Dog Fist is stationed, is very quiet.
The competition has not officially started yet. When I glanced over, I saw a dense crowd of people all around. Most of them were disciples and core disciples of various sects, so most of them had young faces.
Most of them were participating in a martial arts exchange competition for the first time. Young people are impatient and can't control themselves. So there were a lot of chatter and discussions, and the entire first floor was as lively as a vegetable market.
Only this side is Cloud Dog Fist.
More than a dozen disciples were silent, and even the instructors were a little taciturn. In the middle, a black-haired young man was smoking a cigarette, puffing away smoke, and his face was expressionless. He was in a very bad mood, or it could be said to be very bad.
So much so that the powerful aura on his body was released, affecting the surroundings.
"Simone, what's wrong with you? I came back from the guild hall this morning and I'm in a bad mood. The martial arts exchange competition is about to start. Adjust your mentality. And take back your breath, I scared you.
My junior brothers and sisters..."
An old man with gray hair walked over from where the elders of various sects were sitting on the second floor. Apparently he noticed the unusual atmosphere at the Cloud Dog Fist station, and it seemed that something was wrong with Simone.
"I know, Uncle Faith..."
Simone took a deep breath of smoke, then crushed the still burning cigarette bit by bit into the metal ashtray.
"You should pay attention to yourself..."
The old man opened his mouth, wanting to pull Simone out and have a heart-to-heart talk. But the martial arts exchange was about to start, and now was not the time. Simone was emotionally unstable, probably because he couldn't break through the martial arts incident, and he didn't
I know what kind of stimulation I received in the morning. I’ll ask again when I go to dinner in the evening.
He turned around and left, returning to the second floor where he was watching the game.
On the spot, Simone's eyelids were drooped, with a gloomy look in his pupils. If you want to successfully break through to the realm of a fighter with the help of the Golem Gate, the price you have to pay is indeed not easy. That shota has the strength of a fighter.
I found him in the morning and explained part of the plan and the role he should play. A person who openly betrayed his master in public. Simone didn't care about reputation very much, but he didn't want his betrayal of his master to be so intense.
It was presented in such a way that he would rather treat it coldly as if it were a disappearance.
Even though Yamos promised that Simone could get Kaxiu's life vibration energy reward again, he was not very willing.
But, again, the situation is forcing it.
Simeone has to do it even if he doesn't want to do it.
At that time, he even thought that it would be better if he joined the original Sect organization. However, Amos seemed to have seen through Simone's thoughts and directly told the so-called method flaws of the Sect organization. Simone talked with the beholder
, the way the Gate organization helps him is to obtain a fragment of the Gate, and then let Simeone try to break through. When the fighter breaks through, he immediately performs a door-opening ceremony, opens the door to the body, and collapses after coming out.
According to Yamos, this method treats the symptoms but not the root cause.
You can indeed endure the collapse of your body like this, but the fact of scoliosis will not change, and the pain caused by every explosive battle will still exist. The harder you fight with all your strength, the faster your body will collapse.
We will still make the same mistakes again. Unless we continue to carry out the opening ceremony of the body door.
However, the correct time for the Gate fragment is not fixed. Sometimes it is longer and sometimes shorter. What if the time interval is too long? Then you can only wait for your body to collapse again. The so-called solution of the Gate organization is nothing more than
Let your body strengthen and then you can carry it hard. As time goes by, sooner or later you will be unable to hold on.
In fact, side effects such as back pain and the inability to use full strength frequently still exist. The method of Golem Gate is completely different. They solve it from the root and perform an operation. A bloody operation to straighten the spine bit by bit.
The operator is Ka Xiu, and the assistants are a large group of top doctors. If you are lucky, it will take a few hours, if you are not lucky, it will be a few days. If you are lucky, it will be once or twice, if you are not lucky, it will be hundreds of times. However, you are completely
There is no need to worry about whether you will die. As long as you have half a breath, Kaxiu can save you. The whole process is under anesthesia and there is no postoperative recovery period. When you wake up, you will see a healthy body.
Simone believed it and accepted the order. But this did not mean that he was willing, nor did it mean that he would not be angry.
"I should have thought earlier that when we first met in Saka Park, this stinky shota was not a good person at first glance!"
"The sect master agreed to this plan, and I'm afraid he was also bewitched by him. Otherwise, with the sect master's appreciation for me, he wouldn't have allowed me to do such embarrassing and embarrassing things and damage my reputation!" Simeone thought in his mind.
Ka Xiu stretched out his hand to him under the moonlight, inviting him to become his subordinate.
He is generous and straightforward, and the owner will definitely appreciate him!
As soon as my thoughts changed, I remembered the ugly face of Yamos who was wearing glasses this morning. Who could see the reflection of the glasses blocking his sight? Do you want to completely cover those two cunning eyes?
If it weren't for the huge difference in strength between him and Yamos, Simeone would have fallen out with him long ago. Not to mention a fight, he would have at least exchanged a few words.
Jingle bells, jingle bells...
The crisp sound of the electric bell echoed in the hall on the first floor.
Suddenly, the noisy venue became quiet.
Obviously, the time has reached nine o'clock and it's time to start.
On the four stages, four referees appeared one after another. They looked around and took out a list of events in their hands.
On the side of Arena No. 1, the referee with a goatee said in a loud voice: "The Eastern Martial Arts Exchange Tournament has officially begun. Arena No. 1, the first match will be between Yun Dog Boxing and Xianyue Boxing Hall."
"The form is a wheel battle until one side falls."
"The contestants have one minute to prepare and will gather in the ring in one minute." The goatee referee stood at the corner of the ring again.
"It's finally begun! The first one is me." Among the Yunquan disciples, a young man with a somewhat immature face looked excited. He took a deep breath and was about to stand up.
A strong hand suddenly pushed him back.
"Otto, your senior brother, I am in a bad mood today and need to vent. Leave everyone at Xianyue Boxing Gym to me..."
The young man looked up and saw only Simeone's profile, which was deep and inexplicably ferocious. He pulled off his coat, revealing the pure white fighting uniform underneath. He walked step by step towards the direction of Arena No. 1, leaving only
The next back view.
I have troubles at home today, I am in a bad state, I am tired...