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Chapter 04, Southeast Asia Death Fighting Tournament

What is the fighting competition with the highest death rate in the world? Muay Thai competition? Kickboxing competition? No-limits fighting competition?

The mortality rate in these matches is indeed high, but compared with black market boxing matches, it pales into insignificance. The world's top black market boxing matches have a mortality rate of almost 100%. On the boxing ring, a boxer hit a powerful high

The sweeping kick hit the opponent's head, causing him to fall to the ground like a felled tree. The audience cheered, and the boxer would soon die of severe brain damage.

In the eyes of outsiders, this is a nightmare in the fighting world.

However, in addition to black market boxing matches, there is another alternative kind of fighting hidden in the dark side of the world, the underground death fighting match!

Death fighting match is a true unrestricted fighting. It advocates cruelty, blood and violence!

Here, mercy is ridiculed, but cruelty is welcomed.

Here, unparalleled visual shock will satisfy people's desire for excitement to the greatest extent.

Here, there is no word of injury, only survival and death.

As soon as you step onto the field, you have only two choices: step on the corpse of your opponent to greet the cheers, or become a corpse at the feet of the winner.

It is impossible to verify where this cruel competition, which surpasses Roman slave athletics, came from, but every year, it attracts a large number of international wealthy people to cheer for it. When people's hearts are empty and boring, this will be your best place.

"tourist attraction".

At the beginning, except for the use of weapons in fighting matches, contestants could use any method to kill their opponents. However, as the times evolved, in order to distinguish themselves from black market boxing matches and to surpass black market boxing matches, weapons gradually became popular in the arena.

Steel knives, giant swords, even spears, and iron rods can be seen everywhere.

The bloody killings also made it more and more famous, and it gradually became known to the top rich.

Here, it is not only a visual feast, but also an alternative high-price casino. It is precisely because the game is full of variables that the rich enjoy it. In high-level games, the stakes per bet are as high as one hundred thousand US dollars! Some people even bet hundreds of dollars.

Thousands of notes sway.

today!

More than half of the top wealthy people in Southeast Asia gathered in the Hulunbuir Prairie in eastern Inner Mongolia! Not only business tycoons, oil tycoons, jewelry merchants, family young masters, but also underworld godfathers, well-known drug lords, human traffickers, etc., rich people who were either overt or covert

As early as last night or this morning, I took a private plane to the depths of the grassland.

There is only one purpose, to witness the birth of the strongest fighting king in the history of Southeast Asia.

Di Cheng, within five years, rose to prominence in the Central Southeast Asian Death Fighting Competition. He became more courageous with every setback, and became stronger with every battle. With his weird body skills and vicious moves, he swept away all the former fighting kings.

A hundred battles in a row, two hundred battles in a row, three hundred battles, four hundred battles! The former brave man collapsed in front of him, and he stood up proudly, stepping on the corpses one after another.

As of the day before yesterday, Di Cheng had already won 499 games. Today is his 500th game, victory! He will achieve unprecedented glory! Create a myth that has never been seen in the history of Southeast Asia!

Since the underground death fighting arena does not accept any checks, only cash, so behind every rich man who gets off the plane are several or even dozens of bodyguards carrying suitcases, which are undoubtedly full of cash.

RMB, USD, Euro!

Today, the amount of funds deep in the Hulunbuir Prairie has reached an immeasurable amount, and the organizer of the fighting match has sent all top accountants to escort this peak fighting match.

The gradually forming halo around Di Cheng's head has attracted a group of wealthy people to go crazy. They are willing to bet most of their net worth to indirectly participate in the competition.

In addition, some people still have a little secret in their hearts. Their real goal is not money, but Di Cheng!

Rumors have spread that Di Cheng will quit the fighting world after winning 500 games in a row and leave the Inner Mongolia prairie. If Di Cheng fails, they can only sigh secretly, but if he succeeds, they are willing to pay him with a high salary.

For their own use. Especially those underworld godfathers and drug lords, their eyes are even more fiery. Once such characters join their camp, the benefits will be doubled.

"The weather is good today." Di Cheng got up early in the morning and looked at the cloudless sky with a bright smile on his lips. The sky on the grassland was particularly blue and wide, which deeply attracted him and silently encouraged him.

"Today will also be very lively." Yang Jing opened his arms and took a deep breath of the early morning air on the grassland. In his opinion, the early morning air on the grassland is the purest. Taking a deep breath is the only thing in life that is second only to killing.

Maximum enjoyment.

"I wish Brother Cheng the most glorious achievement!" Dahei and more than ten Inner Mongolian men gathered outside the door and cheered.

Di Cheng chuckled: "It's just a game, it doesn't matter if it's a myth or not."

Yang Jing raised his head slightly and said in a cold voice: "Dahei, go get some guns and find some friends you can trust to guard the yard for me. If Yin Yin makes the slightest mistake, all of you... prepare yourself for burial."

Prepare!"

Dahei straightened his body, clenched his right fist and hit his chest hard: "Brother Jing, don't worry, Dahei promises that no one will come to cause trouble. In the past five years, we have never let Brother Jing and Brother Cheng down."

The rest of the people also made repeated assurances. "Brother Cheng, you can go to the competition, don't worry about this place. The pistols and machine guns have been prepared for a long time, and there are forty good friends. As long as we are still there, little sister will never have any trouble."

Accident."

They understand Di Cheng's worries. This game is related to the interests of many people. Rather than witnessing the birth of a myth, they expect to see the tragedy of a hero falling. In order to achieve their goal, they are willing to use any means, and the most effective way is

Control Yin Yin.

"Lao Yang, how about... you can stay." Before getting in the car, Di Cheng suddenly said that Yin Yin is his greatest treasure and he is afraid of losing it. This is probably the only thing Di Cheng is afraid of.

Yang Jing shook his head: "The arena is not safe either. With me here, I can at least take care of you, Brother Cheng. Don't worry, those guys in Dahei are pretty good, and with his friends, there will be no big problem in protecting my little sister."

"I hope so." Di Cheng leaned back on his seat, closed his eyes, and began to adjust his condition. Today... will be a tough battle!

The venue for the death fighting match is under the gravel ridge not far from the town. The grass here is knee-high or even waist-high. In terms of grass quality, it is an excellent pasture, but there has never been a flock of yellow sheep.

There are not even rabbits near here. There is no other reason. There is a dense electric grid around the gravel ridge in the radius. There are also a large number of police officers hidden in the waist-deep grass. Anyone who dares to intrude will be shot by bullets in an instant.

Bad luck with a pierced head.

It's still early, and there are still many rich people queuing up at the entrance. Although they usually show off their power, in this arena, the rules must be followed, even the arrogant bodyguards around them are no exception.

"Brother Cheng, Brother Jing, you are here." Di Cheng's car just stopped, and several sharp-eyed arena staff walked up quickly, their tone was quite respectful.

"The game hasn't started yet, just wait." Di Cheng still closed his eyes to rest.

"Who is competing now?" Yang Jing looked at the various bodyguards not far away and said casually.

"Now it's Iron Leg Zang Kun's turn. If he wins, he will be Brother Cheng, your first opponent today."

Di Cheng is not the only one in today's game, there are several exciting fights, one of which is Zang Kun. This person has won 99 games in a row. As long as he completes a hundred consecutive wins today, he will be the first challenger to invite the fight.

Di Cheng.

The so-called 500th match is not just a single game, but a set! The Hulunbuir Fighting Division is the most important division in the underground fighting arena in Southeast Asia. There are five people with 100 consecutive victories and two with 200 consecutive victories.

There is one person who has won three hundred and four hundred consecutive victories, and that is Di Cheng!

Therefore, today Di Cheng needs to accept the challenge of two fighters with 100 consecutive wins and one with 200 consecutive wins, and fight three times in a row. Only by defeating these fighting kings one by one can Di Cheng truly complete the miracle of 500 consecutive wins.

All the fighters who can participate in the competition are all good fighters. Being able to achieve 50 consecutive wins is enough to be proud of, and it will also attract all forces to fight for it. A hundred consecutive wins is a monster that can be called a beast. Two hundred consecutive wins, absolutely

He is the proud king of the Mega Arena.

Although Di Cheng has won 499 games, the pressure can be imagined if he wants to win three consecutive championships. In addition, there are too many variables in the competition, so many people are still not optimistic about Di Cheng.

"Zang Kun? Humph, he's a self-righteous guy. He thinks he's invincible after winning a few games." Yang Jing curled his lips and snorted coldly.

Several staff members laughed and said that Yang Jing was also a fighting king with 200 consecutive wins, but he never played in a competition after 200 consecutive wins and always guarded Di Cheng. As for how strong he is, outsiders have no idea.

There is no accurate assessment.

They only know one thing, Yang Jing is very strong! In terms of blood evil and danger alone, he may have surpassed Di Cheng. In the history of the Hulunbuir Division, he is not first but also second!

"Zang Kun..." Di Cheng whispered softly. After a moment, he opened his eyes and said, "Let's go and see the competition."

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