The crowds were like a sea and the roar was loud. When he really entered the black boxing arena located near the restaurant, Di Cheng was immediately shocked by the grandeur of the arena and the enthusiasm of the scene. Due to the secrecy and high standards of the death fighting match, the scale and size of the arena were limited.
The atmosphere at the scene, after all, those who gamble are usually powerful men and wealthy businessmen, and the number of such people is naturally not large.
The relatively common black boxing arenas do not have any restrictions on who can enter. As long as you can pay a certain admission fee, you can enter and watch. As for whether to participate in gambling and the amount of gambling, it is completely up to you.
Whether the conditions are restricted or not will virtually determine the scale of the two competition venues.
Following Yuwen Huangxue's footsteps, Di Cheng and the others did not enter through the main gate, but chose a hidden small door at the back. The guards looked a little flustered at their arrival and greeted them respectfully. Of course, panic and
The target of the greeting is not Di Cheng, but Yuwen Huangxue in front of him.
"It has already begun." Yuwen Huangxue smiled lightly. At this time, they stood on the fence specially vacated in the middle of the arena. Looking from this point on, they could clearly see the arena ten meters away, and the fierce duel between the two sides above.
's very clear.
"Do you know him?" Di Cheng asked. At this time, there were two black boxing fighters fighting fiercely in the ring. One was a strong and ferocious white man, and the other was a thin and handsome young man. There should be no suspense.
The fights continued to stage incredible confrontations.
With a slightly sharp roar, the skinny boy started again, moving the ring with his toes, silently and as fast as the wind. His body, which had been ready to go, shot diagonally into the air, twisted 180 degrees gorgeously, and crossed three levels.
Meters away, the seemingly slender right foot swept out from the most tricky angle, with excellent timing and heat, and was very cunning and ruthless.
His eyes were condensed. The strong white man had experienced hundreds of battles and had outstanding achievements. However, the young man in front of him was as agile as a cat and attacked like a leopard. He didn't get the slightest advantage. Seeing that the opponent was attacking again, he couldn't avoid it.
He turned sideways and slapped his long legs with the strong wind.
Bang! The limbs collided, making a dull sound, and the difference between strength and weakness was revealed again. The seemingly thin long legs burst out with strong attack power, slamming the white man onto the rubber guardrail behind him.
The young man leaned down, but without stopping, like a spring that was compressed to the extreme, he shot up again, tumbling gorgeously in the air like a windmill, swinging his toes, whizzing down, and severely lashing the white man on the back of the head who had just been bounced off the guardrail.
Bang! Another fierce impact. The white man rushed towards the ring as if struck by lightning. His entire face came into full contact with the solid surface. Blood and water spattered everywhere, and the sound of broken bones could be heard clearly.
OK!!!! Thunderous roars resounded through the audience again, sharp whistles came and went, and some people even grabbed the banknotes and shouted and threw them around, causing even greater excitement.
"Evaluate it." Yuwen Huangxue remained calm and simply asked.
"He has strong leg skills, flexible body skills, and is very offensive. He should be a player who is good at using his legs. This person has very strong coordination throughout his body. He just had many killer moves hidden in his one move. His hands were closed but not together, and they were open but not wide.
, which means that his biggest killing move should be in his hands." As an immortal myth in the death fighting competition, Di Cheng, who has survived in the ring for five years, has a strong fighting sensitivity, and he can tell at a glance the characteristics and characteristics of the young man.
Hidden move.
Yuwen Huangxue's expression remained unchanged, as if he was not surprised by Di Cheng's brilliant analysis, and simply said: "Keep reading."
The white man's body trembled, and he forced himself to stand up due to perseverance. But when he landed, he raised his right foot again and slapped the opponent on the back of the head without hesitation.
Two consecutive severe injuries made it difficult for the white man to hold on. He twitched a few times and passed out.
The young man shook off the referee and raised his hand in celebration, with an aloof look on his face. He stretched out one palm and swept his eyes narrowly, inviting the whole audience to fight!
His thin body was imposing, his aloof face was overwhelming, and the young man's actions once again detonated the entire audience.
"Brother Cheng, do you want me to go up and try?" Yang Jing snorted coldly. He couldn't bear the most when someone was arrogant in front of him. Although he had to admit that this young man used his legs very delicately, no matter how exquisite he was, he could surpass those around him.
Sarang?
Impossible! Shalang’s jumping ability that is different from human beings destined him to have an innate advantage in the use of leg skills. Unless there is an absolute gap between them, it is basically difficult to suppress him. Even when he was in Chixiang Prison, Di Cheng was also
After careful observation, he decided to seal his throat with a sword.
At this time, the young man who slowly turned his body also noticed the presence of Di Cheng and the others. To be precise, it was because of the presence of Yuwen Huangxue that he got some attention. He fixed his right palm and pointed diagonally at Di Cheng!
"You're really excited, Brother Cheng, I'm going!" Yang Jing frowned. How dare such a little kid be so arrogant in front of him? If a tiger doesn't show off his power, he will be treated like a sick cat.
"Wait a minute." Di Cheng was not sure about the relationship between the other party and Yuwen Huangxue, so he had to hold him down temporarily.
Boom!! The arena trembled, and a ferocious-faced strong man fell heavily onto the field. His short black shirt was tightly wrapped around his surprisingly muscular upper body, and a large number of muscles bulged on his body like steamed buns. He exuded a domineering and violent haze temperament, which was very visual.
impact.
After taking the stage, the strong man didn't say anything. He rushed forward and punched his head and face. There were no moves or fancy tricks. It was an authentic "wild boxing", but the punch was fierce and the extra-large fist was quite scary.
The young man temporarily withdrew his gaze, snorted coldly, and advanced instead of retreating. His right leg came back first, and struck the strong man's abdomen hard like an iron whip. The speed that kept rising did not give the other party any reaction at all, and there was a crisp and dull impact.
Directly pull the opponent's burly body off the table.
One move! Just one move! The attack as fast as the waves was stopped in an instant!
The thin body contains amazing explosive power, and the fierce moves are as fast as lightning. The young man seems to not want to show any mercy to anyone who dares to challenge his majesty. He spins his body, swings his left hand and clasps the opponent's fist like an aquiline, and is ready to go.
The left leg bounced up like an extremely curved powerful spring, and the toe kicked hard on the strong man's armpit.
The bones cracked and a burst of heart-rending pain swept through half of his body. Faced with such a precise and sharp impact, the originally confident and strong man was so vulnerable. He also received devil training in the training camp, and also
The arena has been baptized by fighting, and it has achieved brilliant achievements, but why was it so severely blocked today?
The young man fixed his sharp eyes on Di Cheng. He dragged the strong man's right arm and turned around skillfully. His shoulders were strong, and he threw him over his shoulder. He was as quick as throwing a sack. He slammed the strong man into the middle of the ring, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
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As if he wanted to show off to Di Cheng and others, or as if he was having a ferocious attack, the young man jumped two meters back, ran wildly, and flew into the sky. With the inertia of the forward movement, his whole body made a windmill-like spin in the air, his arms and legs spinning.
The legs were tightened together, like a heavy cannonball falling freely, hitting the strong man who was about to turn over and stand up.
Hiss... The gorgeous and fierce impact made everyone in the audience gasp while cheering. It was hard to imagine that such a ferocious and even brutal impact could come from a body as weak as a girl.
"Roar!" Realizing that death was approaching, the strong man roared loudly. With his strong physique and strong perseverance, he suppressed the severe pain in his body and the burning in his chest and shifted his body with all his strength.
Bang! Click!! The feet were slammed down like cannonballs, and the amazing power was released wantonly. Although the strong man avoided the back part with all his strength, the boy still hit him on the right side of his back, and the whole arena shook.
The rubber rope on the edge swayed greatly, and the back almost collapsed, with pale bones protruding out.
Bloody and shocking!
The boy once again won a standing ovation with his unimaginable tyrannical strength and cruelty that was different from his appearance. This is a black boxing arena, this is a bloody hell, there is no pity, no sighs, only the glory of victory and visual tremors.
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Gently wiping the blood splashed on his face, the young man didn't even look at the half-dead strong man. He stretched out his hand again, pointed directly at Di Cheng, and invited a fight!
More and more people noticed something strange, and they all cast strange looks at him without knowing why.
Dicheng didn't expect that the young man chose him, and he didn't want to get involved, but at this time Yuwen Huangxue said calmly: "A man can stand on his own in the world and dare to meet any challenge. Go ahead and let me see what you can do."
Finish the battle in a few moves."
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