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Chapter 414: Fighting One in a Cage

After the banquet, the most tense and exciting cage fighting match came.

The guests cheered and everyone was looking forward to this game.

Of course, it is not ruled out that many people do it for money.

After all, this is like a gamble, and the bet can be a big fortune.

Although the guests who can come here to attend the Golden Triangle Conference are all rich, no one in this world does not love money, and no one will think they have too much money. The richer people are, the more they like money. Money is so fascinating.

Fascinated.

Looking at the smiling faces of the guests, Robin Hood felt a sense of sadness.

Driven by money, no one cares about the lives of his men.

Just like those subordinates, they don't care about their own lives.

The shooting of the "traitor" just now has been forgotten by people. No one remembers it anymore, and no one even mentions it anymore. To hang out in this world, you have to take life and death lightly and get used to it.

All the short tables used at the banquet were removed, and a large iron cage was moved up in the center. The area of ​​the iron cage was about the same size as an ordinary ring. Each iron bar was as thick as an arm, and the distance between them was only a few centimeters. The people who were thrown into it

, is determined not to escape.

More bonfires were lit around the iron cage, making the inside of the iron cage brightly illuminated.

The soldiers set up a circle of low tables and served snacks and drinks for the bosses to watch while they ate.

It seemed that they were not watching a life-and-death fight, but a wonderful circus.

The rules of cage fighting are very simple and primitive, and it can even be said that there are no rules at all.

In this cage, you can display all your unique skills, whether you use fighting, fighting, wrestling or sparring. In short, you only need one result, defeating your opponent. Of course, there is no clear limit to the degree of "defeat".

You can beat the opponent to death, cripple the opponent, or let him live after defeating the opponent. Of course, it is up to the winner to decide how he wants to deal with the loser.

Ding Chenggong sat down leisurely, Robin Hood and Zeng Xiang stood behind him, and Dashan was already confident enough to compete.

There were dozens of bodyguards participating in the cage fight, many of whom were good players. It was not known whether Dashan could really hold on to the end.

However, Ding Chenggong looked like he was full of confidence in the mountain. He always had a victorious smile on his face and did not appear nervous at all.

In the first round, Dashan took the lead.

What Dashan was facing was a Western boxing master from Canada. The big blond guy was Agasso's subordinate, the guy from the Canadian Hells Angels.

The big man who went into battle was named Fernandi. He was nearly 190 centimeters tall and weighed 210 kilograms. His muscles were connected one after another. He looked majestic and full of powerful lethality.

Fernandi was once a professional boxer. He was kicked out of the boxing ring because he missed and killed his opponent in the game. Later he joined the Hells Angels and was recruited by Agasso.

A trump card.

Fernandi was a heavyweight boxer. He was not only fast, but also tough and extremely powerful. It is said that his punch weighed hundreds of kilograms with one punch and could kill a cow. It was very terrifying.

Fernandi was shirtless and crossed his arms, like a tall iron tower. The firelight illuminated his skin, outlining strong lines, which was daunting. Fernandi turned his nostrils, looked arrogant, and his eyes were filled with excitement.

Contempt.

Dashan walked into the big iron cage, and the cage door was immediately locked.

The audience outside burst into shouts and the atmosphere was very lively.

Although Dashan is already a tall man, he still looks shorter in front of Fernandi.

People who eat pork grow taller than people who eat beef.

But Dashan is not afraid of this tall man. In his opinion, these big guys in Europe and America are just like fools. Apart from their brute strength, there is nothing outstanding about them.

Similarly, when facing the mountains, Fernandi was also quite disdainful. He always felt that Asians were like the "sick men of East Asia" played in movies, and that Chen Zhen's talk was all nonsense. If he personally took action, all ten Chen Zhens would be

He has to be beaten down.

Fernandi clenched his fists, and his knuckles made a crisp cracking sound.

Dashan looked at Fernandi coldly, with no expression on his face.

Kunsha stood up and said: "Fists and feet have no eyes, life and death are determined by destiny, everyone pays attention to safety! Let's get started!"

In fact, Kunsha's words are basically nonsense. He said that fists and feet have no eyes, and then he asked people to pay attention to their own safety and be careful. Anyway, the life and death of these people have nothing to do with him. He likes to use other people's

Life comes for entertainment, because he is the local emperor here.

Dang Dang Dang!

Someone was beating a gong outside the cage, and then shouted: "The game begins!"

The game has no round limit. No matter how long it takes, as long as the opponent is knocked down, it will be considered the final victory.

Dashan was not in a hurry to take action. He shook his shoulders, stretched his muscles, and kept a relatively safe distance from Fernandi.

Fernandi grinned, showing his white teeth: "Boy, you are unlucky today, I won't let you get out of the cage alive!"

"Really?" Dashan responded coldly: "You think the same as me, and I won't let you walk out alive!"

"What?!" Fernandi gritted his teeth suddenly, and a surge of anger rose in his heart. Unexpectedly, the mountain was not only not afraid of his threat, but instead turned to threaten him, which made Fernandi very angry.

"Fuck you!" Fernandi roared angrily and stepped forward. His right hand was like a cannonball, and he punched the mountain with a heavy punch.

Fernandi actually only used 50% of his strength in this punch. He also wanted to test Dashan's strength.

But only 50% of the force was not something ordinary people could bear. The fist was so close that Dashan could clearly hear the sound of the fist stirring up the air.

Dashan had long expected that Fernandi would suddenly attack. He nimbly dodged the punch by turning sideways, and at the same time, he turned his right hand into a knife and slashed at Fernandi's wrist.

Snapped!

The hand knife fell heavily on Fernandi's wrist. Fernandi felt a soreness and numbness in his wrist. He was frightened and quickly retracted his fist and took three or five steps back.

With just this one meeting, Fernandi knew that Dashan was no mediocre player. He did not dare to take it lightly and quickly raised his combat effectiveness to the highest point.

Fernandi has a more violent personality. He doesn't like to be passive. He prefers to take the initiative to attack on the battlefield. Dashan is exactly the opposite of Fernandi. Dashan is very calm, just like his name, calm and powerful. On the battlefield,

Dashan often stops with silence. He will not take action easily. He will wait for the enemy to take action first, and then slowly look for the enemy's flaws. Two people with completely different personalities collide together. One is strong and the other is soft, and the game becomes fierce.

It doesn't look that good.

The mountain stood still in the center, while Fernandi kept turning around the mountain. His steps were very powerful and he kept changing his steps. Once he saw the opportunity, he would punch. Every punch was very powerful.

It was big, and it was definitely not a joke to hit him on the body. But his fists were basically dodged by Dashan, which made Fernandi feel a little depressed.

"Fernandi, come on!" Agasso at the guest table couldn't stand it anymore.

After hearing the boss's instructions, Fernandi decided to perform well.

With a roar, Fernandi stepped forward, drew a perfect half arc with his right arm, and punched Dashan's left cheek.

Dashan subconsciously wanted to dodge, but Fernandi seemed to have already planned Dashan's escape route. He feinted with his right fist, swung his left arm, and hit Dashan's waist with a bottom-up uppercut. Dashan shook slightly.

Surprised, I didn't expect that Fernandi did not retreat with one punch this time, but used a combination of punches to prepare for an all-round attack on the mountain.

Dashanyao punched in his eyes and subconsciously bent over. A hint of joy flashed in Fernandi's eyes, knowing that Dashan had been controlled by his boxing path, and the subsequent combinations of punches were like a rolling river, continuously unleashed.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

There were several muffled sounds in a row, and the punches hit the flesh. Fernandi's punches were as fast as lightning.

When everyone reacted, they saw that Da Shan had been knocked to the ground by Fernandi. He was protecting his head with his hands and was motionless.

After a few seconds of silence, the audience burst into enthusiastic cheers. Those who had bet on Fernandi's victory were as ecstatic as if they had won a lottery. In their opinion, Fernandi had already won.

, under such a violent combo punch attack, Da Shan was seriously injured even if he did not die, and it was impossible to get up.

Ding Chenggong looked at the mountain lying on the ground with a grim expression. The muscles on his cheeks twitched slightly, but he quickly regained his composure. Although five million was nothing to him, he lost five million in the blink of an eye.

Millions, he was still a little unhappy in his heart. However, in such an occasion, Ding Chenggong couldn't act like he was heartbroken about losing money, so he still had that calm and indifferent look on his face. No one knew that he was complicated.

inner activities.

Of course, what he was more unhappy about was not entirely because of the five million. What he was unhappy about was that if Dashan lost the first game, it would be too disappointing and a loss of face. Ding Chenggong unconsciously looked at Kunsha

At one glance, Kunsha looked at him with a smile. Kunsha's eyes always made Ding Chenggong feel a little sarcastic.

Zeng Xiang opened his mouth and said in surprise: "No way? What's going on? Could it be...did Dashan lose?"

Ding Chenggong sighed and said displeasedly: "He is destined to die if he doesn't die!"

At this time, Robin Hood, who was standing behind him, shook his head and said in a deep voice: "The mountain has not fallen, he is deliberately pretending, and Fernandi will soon feel the pain!"


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