Chapter 607 [Go to the northeast, kill the devil! 】 Two
Chapter 607 [Go to the Northeast and kill the Japanese!] 2
In the dim underground boxing ring, the heavy metal music was still deafening, and the audience's mood became high due to the arrival of Mu Yi and his team. It felt like being pumped with excitement.
At the same time, in an office in the boxing ring.
A burly man looked through the glass at Mu Yi and others in the box not far away, with a solemn expression on his face and said: "Boss, do you really want to accept those *** people kicking the field?"
"Um."
The person in charge of the underground boxing ring, a middle-aged man named Nalan Xuan, nodded with a firm attitude.
"Boss, although I don't know who those guys are, but just judging from the way they walk, they are all practicing practitioners and are difficult to deal with." The burly man hesitated and reminded: "Do you want to ask for instructions?
Young prince?"
"No need." Nalan Xuan shook his head: "My brother is going to visit Mr. Yu tonight, so there is no need to disturb him with this little matter. As for... those *** people are difficult to deal with, it doesn't matter, those two Russians
Not only did the boxer serve in the Tros special forces, he also received the most brutal black boxing training in the Siberian training camp, so he should be able to deal with them. What's more, we also have Liu Dong's trump card! I don't believe it, just show up with a cat or a dog.
Can kick our place!"
After hearing what Nalan Xuan said, the burly man did not refute.
He knew very well that the reason why Nalan Xuan accepted the challenge was, on the one hand, that he had certain confidence in his own boxers, and on the other hand, those few Japanese warriors were arrogant and arrogant. If Nalan Xuan did not dare to accept the challenge, word would spread.
It would make the people on the street laugh.
After all... a tree lives for a piece of skin, a person lives for a breath, and a Buddha fights for a stick of incense.
Just as the burly man guessed, Nalan Xuan wanted to compete for a living!
"Boss, are you still opening the market? If so, how to set the odds?" Seeing that Nalanxuan had made up his mind, the burly man stopped talking nonsense and pointed out the key.
Nalan Xuan pondered for a moment: "Betting at the opening is a must. As for the odds, just follow the rules, 1.8 for each side."
"good!"
When the burly man heard Nalan Xuan's instructions, he quickly responded and exited the office.
One minute later, after negotiation between the boxing ring staff and Mu Yi, the contestants for the three matches were finalized.
On Mu Yi's side, two warriors from Hokkaido volunteered to fight against two boxers from Russia, while Mu Yi held the line against the Northeastern black boxing champion Liu Dong.
After the match was finalized, the boxing ring staff immediately followed Nalanxuan's instructions and issued the odds.
Looking at the odds displayed on the big screen, the audience at the scene was in an uproar, and then they all used handle betting machines to place bets. The amount of bets was basically tens of thousands, and some even directly bet hundreds of thousands, which was really not a small amount.
And all the bets were almost one-sided, all on the side of the Russian boxer and the Northeastern black boxing champion. The amount bet on the Northeastern black boxing champion was nearly 10 million.
Generally speaking, the biggest source of revenue for casinos is water money.
For example, in a game, the odds of both sides are 1.8. If the betting amount of both sides is the same, then 0.2 of the total betting amount will go into the banker's pocket.
In such a situation, the last thing the dealer wants to see is a one-sided bet, which is equivalent to betting against the dealer.
The 16 million bets made the boxing ring staff a little frightened, so they reported it to Nalan Xuan immediately, and Nalan Xuan was as steady as a rock and accepted them all.
At the same time, Mu Yi and others were in the *** box.
Teng Yuan, who is the person in charge of the Northeastern region of Sakura Group, asked Mu Yi with some respect: "Mu Yijun, shall we place a bet?"
"No need." Mu Yi shook his head, his tone unquestionable: "Tonight, we are only here to kill people, we don't need the money!"
Teng Yuan's heart tightened and he did not dare to say a word.
A few minutes later, under the passionate introduction of the beautiful host, a boxer from Russia nicknamed Black Bear took the stage first.
Jeff, a Russian, nicknamed Black Bear, is 28 years old, 1.95 meters tall and weighs 110 kilograms. He has participated in 10 games since his debut, with a winning record and a 100% KO rate.
When Jeff, who was tall and strong, stepped onto the ring surrounded by iron railings, there was a commotion and his information was displayed on the big screen above the ring.
A ray of laser light shone on Jeff's body. Under the light, Jeff's face was cold and his eyes were murderous. He felt like he wanted to tear the opponent who was about to appear into pieces.
The reason why he is nicknamed Black Bear is because when he was serving in the special forces, he once hunted a black bear with his bare hands.
"Russians are all simple-minded and well-developed limbs."
Seeing the murderous Jeff and Mu Yi, a warrior from Hokkaido, Japan, slowly put on his samurai uniform, with a disdainful arc on his lips.
Hearing his companion's words, Mu Yi said coldly: "Jing San, fight quickly!"
"Hi!"
Jing San bowed respectfully to Mu Yi and strode out of the *** box.
Jing San, from ***, is 24 years old, 1.65 meters tall and weighs 70 kilograms. He has participated in 0 underground fighting events.
When Jing San, dressed in a black samurai uniform, walked out of the aisle and walked to the ring, his information was displayed on the big screen.
As soon as Jing San's information appeared on the big screen, the scene was in an uproar.
"S***, ****** monkey!"
"That's right, it's better to blow his head off with one punch!"
"Blowing the brains out isn't exciting enough. Damn it, you can kill a bear with your bare hands. You might as well tear a monkey into pieces."
Seeing Jing San walking towards the ring calmly, some of the audience couldn't help but started teasing him, bursting into laughter one after another.
There are many celebrities among them, but at this time, their faces hidden under the masks only reveal excitement, their eyes reveal bloodthirsty eyes, and the dark side in their hearts is undoubtedly revealed.
Hearing the audience's ridicule, Jing San's eyes flashed with murderous intent, he quickened his pace and walked directly onto the ring.
Bang!
As soon as Jing San entered the ring, the boxing ring staff immediately closed the iron door.
Seeing the iron door closed, Jing San, who participated in a black boxing match for the first time, did not feel surprised at all. He knew very well that a black boxing match was different from a regular boxing match. One party must completely lose the ability to move or die before the match would end.
Then, the boxing ring staff will open the iron door.
During the entire match, there is no referee, and boxers can fight their opponents in any way.
Standing in the ring, facing Jeff who was boiling with murderous intent, Jing San said with a proud look on his face: "Unfortunately, big Russian, you will become the scapegoat of the Chinese warriors!"
"I don't mind drinking your blood."
Jeff licked his lips, assumed a fighting posture, took small steps, and slowly approached Jing San, trying to pressure Jing San.
Jing San remained unmoved and stared at Jing San playfully.
Seeing this scene, the audience fell silent in unison, staring at the two people on the ring. It felt like the calm before the storm.
Mu Ran——
Jeff, who was slowly approaching Jing San, moved.
His burly body suddenly accelerated, and with fierce murderous intent, he rushed towards Jing San.
On the stage, under the lights.
A cold smile appeared on the corner of Jing San's mouth, and he suddenly jumped up with both feet. He did not retreat but moved forward, like a ghost, facing Jeff.
"Go to hell!"
Jeff roared loudly, his voice was earth-shattering. At the same time, he clenched his steel fist tightly, aimed it at Jing San's head, and suddenly smashed it down, trying to blow Jing San's head off with one punch!
Jing San's running figure suddenly stopped.
"Hoo! Hoo!"
Jeff's iron fist hit the air, and his body's center of gravity leaned slightly forward.
Then——
Before Jeff could withdraw his fist, Jing San took a lunge, raised his right leg, tightened his instep, and kicked Jeff between the legs with his toes like knives!
Jeff only felt a cool breeze blowing between his legs. He wanted to dodge, but because his center of gravity was tilted forward, there was no chance at all. He even... didn't even have the chance to block!
Bang!
With a muffled sound, Jing San's right foot kicked Jeff hard between his legs.
"Ouch!!"
The heartbreaking pain made Jeff tremble all over and let out a hoarse wail. He couldn't help but cover his crotch with his hands, and his huge body suddenly bent down, like a shrimp.
Snap!
A kick hit Jeff between the legs. Jing San's right foot landed with a harsh sound. At the same time, with the help of the rebound force, his whole body suddenly floated up. He suddenly kicked out a roundhouse kick that could be included in the textbook. The tight toes were like
Sliding toward Jeff's throat like a sharp knife!
Click!!
The crisp sound of broken bones suddenly sounded, and the audience only saw a shadow of Jeff's legs flashing in front of him, and then... Jeff's pupils suddenly dilated, and his burly body fell to the ground, lying on the ground like a dead cow, motionless.
, the breath is cut off!
Two moves!
In just two moves, Jing San killed Jeff!
Seeing this scene, the scene instantly fell into deathly silence.
Jing San, on the other hand, looked around with a sneer, then turned around, took a few steps, kicked open the door, and walked out of the boxing ring with arrogance.
"Hiss~"
Seeing the arrogant Jing San, the audience at the scene was very unhappy, but they couldn't help but be shocked by Jing San's terrifying strength. They all took a breath and looked at each other, as if they were asking: What the fuck?
Why are *** people so strong?
Is it strong?
Yes!
Because... this trip of *** warriors to China was initiated by Chaoyuan Chuangsheng!
Chaoyuan Chuangsheng, who holds the title of the God of Military Martial Arts, is simply equivalent to a god-like existence in the world of martial arts. He responds to hundreds of calls.
He personally waved the flag and shouted to recapture Budu Yuhun and wash away the shame of the martial arts world in Japan. This almost caused all the martial arts sects in Japan to mobilize, including some famous martial arts masters, and more like Jing San.
Such a young generation of warriors.
Including Jing San, these young warriors are all elites among the elites of various sects. Although their strength is not as perverted as Sato Hirohito, the successor of Mu Sheng Kendo, they are far from what ordinary black boxers can match!
Massacre!!
Like Jing San, both the *** warrior who appeared second and Mu Yi who appeared last almost killed their opponents.
Among them, Liu Dong, the black boxing champion of the Northeast, although he was very powerful, was knocked down by Mu Yi within ten moves.
"Pfft!"
Then, as the audience stared in shock and horror, Mu Yi, who was the leader of this young generation of warriors, grabbed Liu Dong's head and twisted it hard, causing blood to spurt all over him.
On the ring, Mu Yi was covered in blood and his eyes were cold, like a demon from hell.
He held Liu Dong's bloody head and glanced coldly at the audience. With a cold arc at the corner of his mouth, he said word by word: "In my eyes, Chinese martial arts is like a monkey show, extremely ridiculous!"
Wow!
As soon as Mu Yi said these words, the scene was in an uproar, and the audience was furious.
"Bang!"
Seeing this, Mu Yi sneered and kicked Liu Dong's head away.
Clang!!
Liu Dong's head hit the iron railing directly, blood and flesh splattered everywhere, and the nearby spectators screamed in fright.
In the auditorium, the anger in the hearts of those wearing masks was instantly extinguished, replaced by deep fear.
"I, Mu Yi, as the great disciple of *** Wusheng Kendo, announce that from this moment on, *** martial arts world will officially challenge the Chinese martial arts world!" In the quiet boxing ring, Mu Yi said arrogantly.
The voice sounded again: "I hope the warriors in your country will not act like cowards and dare not come forward to challenge!"
No answer.
In the arena, Mu Yi is arrogant!!
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***: This is the first update, and there is a second update.
