Volume 3 Chapter 38 People are afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being strong 7
Volume 3 Chapter 38 People are afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being strong 7
The moment the two walked out of the door, Hua Ming saw through the small space the well-dressed rich people in the auditorium shouting loudly without caring about their image. He really didn't dare to be complimented. He didn't
Seeing the host, his voice rang through the microphone again, "Everyone, please be quiet. Rong Ben will introduce it to you. This one with a shorter character is called Liu Seng. Although today is his first game, I heard that his stunts are famous."
My hands are capable of breaking a granite as tall as a person!"
"Seng Liu!"
"Seng Liu!"
"Okay, and I think everyone is very familiar with the other person beside me. Yes, he is Long Biao, who has fought seven battles without losing a single one!"
"Long Biao!"
"Long Biao!"
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The strong sound wave drowned out the call to Liu Seng. The two looked at each other and could see the cruelty and ruthlessness in each other's eyes. "Okay, I announce the start of the game!"
"Boom!" The two figures ran out at the same time, and their two fists pierced the air and hit each other hard. It was indeed the most brutal and bloody battle. Hua Ming licked his lips.
After the first test, Liu Seng took three steps back before he stopped. He thought to himself, "He is really strong and deserves to be a master who has won seven games in a row!" So he took measures to use his strengths and avoid weaknesses to play short.
His whole body was like a piece of brown sugar that quickly stuck to it, as if he had transformed into a humanoid weapon, hitting with elbows, hitting with knees, kicking with whips... The series of attacks were like a torrential rain and a flash flood, and the fierce momentum was even more like that in the sea.
The turbulent waves are higher and more powerful than the others.
But what made him so depressed that he vomited blood was that such a strong attack was actually defended by Long Biao's ordinary hands. It was so impenetrable that after attacking for a minute, not a single punch or kick hit him.
A disdainful smile appeared at the corner of Long Biao's mouth, "Let's see how long you can maintain such an attack!" Sure enough, after a minute, Liu Seng's face already showed a tired look, and he smiled cruelly and stepped out of his arms.
out,
Liu Seng was caught at once. Liu Seng wanted to break free with his small body skills, but he found that Long Biao's hands were surprisingly powerful. When he was in danger, he leaned slightly and quickly popped out his right foot.
Just stab Long Biao in the throat!
"Bang!" One foot stabbed Long Biao's throat as expected, but he didn't feel any pain at all. He smiled evilly and pressed hard with his hands, "Die!"
"Puch!"
"ah!"
A pair of Liu Seng's arms were torn off by Long Biao, and warm blood suddenly spurted out all over him. He disgustedly added the enemy's blood from the corner of his mouth, and then stretched out his long arms again to pull out the extremely painful Liu Seng.
The monk grabbed the whole country's head and threw it to the left.
"I'll send you to see the King of Hell!"
Long Biao jumped out and brandished a huge fist, and suddenly hit Liu Seng's fragile head, which had no power to resist!
"Poof!" Like the sound of a watermelon shattering, Liu Seng's head was actually smashed by Dragon Transformer's punch. The red and white things flew everywhere, making the entire competition field ferocious and bloody.
"Hahaha!" Long Biao, whose whole body was covered with blood and brain matter, raised his head and laughed loudly in triumph, exuding a ferocious aura as if the ancient ferocious beast had been resurrected.
"Woo!" Many wealthy people in the audience who were not able to bear it suddenly started vomiting, but after vomiting, they felt an unprecedented stimulation!
"I declare that the winner of the first game is Long Biao!" The host grabbed Long Biao's hand and raised it high!
Long Biao returned to the boxer's resting arms, glanced at everyone coldly, and said proudly, "I wish you good luck, I hope you can survive. I'm going to have fun first!"
Hua Ming nodded secretly. This Long Biao changed completely after the game. It seems that there is no room for any soft-heartedness on the competition field. If you are soft-hearted, you will be the one who will die.
The people on the field now are No. 3 and No. 4. Their strength gap is very big. No. 3 is almost running away. In the end, he actually surrendered to No. 4, but No. 4 did not give him a chance to kick him in the jaw.
Suddenly several white teeth flew out and he himself lay on the ground.
There is an unwritten rule in the black boxing arena, that is, you cannot surrender, even if you die. Now No. 3 has surrendered, so he is looked down upon by Bill. But he surrendered and No. 4 didn't bother to kill him again!
"We invite boxer No. 5 Luo Shui and boxer No. 6 Meng Cheng!"
Hua Ming stood up and saw a middle-aged man about two meters tall with bulging muscles sitting opposite him also standing up. He glanced at Hua Ming disdainfully: "Boy, you should go home and nurse.
Otherwise I won't show mercy!" As he said that, he walked out of the room proudly. In his opinion, a young man like Hua Ming, who was thin and white, was no match for him.
"Have you seen it? Our Lion King Mengcheng has come out!" The supporters roared excitedly, and all the wealthy people in the audience howled loudly. The previous battles were still fresh in their memories.
, this Mengcheng's attack was as cruel and bloody as that of a lion caught in the wild, so he won the title of Lion King.
It seemed that his popularity was very high. Hua Ming was secretly wary. He was not sure how strong he was now, so he was not sure enough about the opponent in front of him.
Lion King Mengcheng, who was being sought after by everyone, did not take Hua Ming seriously at all. Only when the supporters announced the start, he looked at Hua Ming seriously.
From an inconspicuous corner of the auditorium, Hong Ba smiled and said, "Luo Shui. Luo Shui, you'd better not lose. I've put two million on you!"
In black boxing competitions, there is also gambling, but different odds will be arranged according to different strengths. Hua Ming is participating for the first time, while Meng Cheng has been participating for three months. It is also good to survive within three months.
It's so amazing that the odds between him and Hua Ming are five to one!
If Hua Ming wins, then Hong Ba will directly get a profit of 8 million. It cannot but be said that this is a huge profit.
"Boy, surrender, otherwise it would be a pity for you to die like this!" Mengcheng seemed to have a kind heart! This caused a burst of laughter from the audience.
"Really?" Hua Ming suddenly jumped into the air, and opened his hands into claws to claw at Meng Cheng's head. The strong wind made the air hiss!
"Experts will know if they are there as soon as they take action!" Meng Cheng's face sank, knowing that he had underestimated the young man in front of him. He lowered his knees and hit Hua Ming's abdomen and chest with two fists!
In mid-air, Hua Ming couldn't change his figure, and all his hands turned like an eagle's beak and pecked Meng Cheng's wrist.
Mengcheng was once again on alert because the young man in front of him used the eagle catching skill very delicately, so he opened his mouth and a deafening loud sound suddenly erupted out!
Hua Ming felt his eardrums vibrate, his mind was dizzy, his body lost its stability, and Meng Cheng's fist suddenly hit his chest, and he flew out like a kite with a broken string!