"Tonight's seventh battle! From the violent mad blood! Fight against our newcomer - the Ox Warrior!"
"Tch~" boos spread.
During the host's introduction, the newcomers who looked a little helpless from the side of the iron cage and stepped into the arena looked so thin and weak.
His figure is not strong, and he is not showy enough when he appears.
His body was wrapped in some old-looking whitish light blue denim pants. The most ridiculous thing was that his face was covered with an earthy yellow sack with only three holes. His movements when he looked around tentatively looked so...
of cowardice.
"Where did this little kid come from!"
"Are you weaned yet? Come to mommy and give you a sip!"
"Take the condom off! Coward!"
Although there were boos everywhere, the audience was still very interested, waiting for the upcoming show.
Everyone knows the organizer’s routine——
As the organizer of the competition venue, considering that it is necessary to arouse the emotions of all spectators present as much as possible, it is natural to control the comparison of combat power between the two sides of the competition.
One-sided crushing is naturally meaningless, so "violent mad blood" sounds bluffing, but in fact it is just a crazy kid who has only played two games and only won one with difficulty.
Neither side has much potential, and even if they are novices, they are equally matched opponents.
This kind of wrestling is destined to be impossible for both sides to hold back. Pure physical entanglement with the lowest technical content can also satisfy the original violent impulse.
Moreover, the organizers were afraid that both sides of the battle would be cowards, so they specially arranged for one of the participants to be a lunatic...
Even if the newcomers are timid on the spot, the audience can still feast their eyes on it before the order maintenance personnel rush to save lives.
The breaking of limbs will not lead to death, but it can also satisfy the desire for violence.
"Boom!"
The iron door was locked behind him, and Kuang Xin was startled subconsciously.
The noise in his ears was too noisy, making his whole brain a little unclear.
Just like when TM High School climbed over the Internet and went under the national flag to review the whole school, my head was buzzing.
But the strange thing is...the body does not resist this situation.
Fever.
Trembling.
Excited in...
A stage for wanton venting of violence and unbridled expression of desires.
The vision gradually condenses and the thinking gradually becomes clear.
Adrenaline is secreted rapidly, the vision becomes narrowed but more focused, and the limbs are congested and the reaction becomes more agile.
The opponent with red eyes was grinning at him from the opposite side. Kuang Xin moved his wrist and turned his fist.
Skills? No?
Ideas? No?
Numerical value? It doesn’t seem to be enough.
Some, just instinctive intuition!
"Roar!"
The moment the bell rang, both sides almost acted like the most violent beasts, launching attacks on their opponents at the same time.
[Use melee attack to hit the target, combat mastery experience +2, brutal body (not unlocked) unlock progress 86%.]
[The current combat proficiency experience is 15/100...]
[Cause 1 point of strike damage to the target! 】
[Withstand the target's attack, you received 1 point of blow damage.]
The body sways and moves to coordinate the attack.
The hot breath circulated in the sack, making him feel a little stuffy, but this could not affect Kuang Xin's combat status.
His eyes were fixed on the opponent's punching movements, and every attack required the cooperation of his whole body.
Any small action may reveal your intentions.
He didn't know what kind of muscle mobilization represented behind what kind of movements. He just subconsciously used intuition to guess the opponent's offensive intentions.
It doesn’t matter if you guess wrong, it’s just a game!
What is he afraid of?
[Use melee attack to hit the target, combat mastery experience +17, brutal body (not unlocked) unlock progress 87%.]
[Current combat proficiency experience 32/100...]
[Cause 1 point of strike damage to the target! 】
[Withstand the target's attack, you received 1 point of blow damage.]
I got another punch on the nose... and my eyesight turned a little black.
But the opponent's stomach was also punched by me, so he must have felt uncomfortable!
Crazy? Why are you crazy? Why are you crazy?
I don't feel any pain! You hit me like a massage.
Do more! Do more!
Injury for injury, let me see who can't resist it first, or I!
This is a game! I'm afraid of you?!
"Hahahahaha!" Kuang Xin couldn't help but laugh wildly during the battle.
Fight! Come on!
You call me crazy? Then who am I?!
You can try cool moves that you only dreamed of doing before.
You can vent your violent and cathartic emotions without any acquaintances.
Teeth, fists, thighs...all can be used as weapons of attack.
If you are wrong, you are wrong, and the attack method is unscientific.
Can you bear my fist?!
I am afraid of you!?
"Hahahahaha!" Kuang Xin, who was temporarily kicked away, hit his chest like a gorilla, "Come on! Come on!"
The violent fighting spirit is vented everywhere, and the fighting method is more savage than that of wild beasts, making the opponents' hearts tremble.
"Madman! Madman!" Madblood's eyes were fixed on the strange boxer wearing a hood not far away.
I use madness to disguise cowardice.
The boxer in front of him had madness engraved in his bones.
"Madman! I don't want to fight him!"
"You! Where are you going!"
Kuang Xin gritted his teeth, leaped into the air, and hit the opponent's chest with a Superman punch...
Don't run!
…
[Use melee attack to hit the target, combat mastery experience +14, brutal body (not unlocked) unlock progress 88%.]
[Current combat proficiency experience 46/100...]
[Causes 3 points of strike damage to the target! The target has fallen into a "fainting" state. 】
"Congratulations on witnessing the most exciting fight tonight! Our winner is the Ox Warrior!"
"Wuhu!"
"Well done!"
"One more time! One more time!"
…
The manic bull warriors set off a violent wave, and old Hans quickly found the organizer with the ticket in his hand.
"You win, you win! According to the odds of one to one, you have to give me 1,260 coins!"
"You don't need to teach me, you old guy!" The smoky man with low-quality cigarettes in his mouth glanced at the old Hans with disdain, put the principal and odds in a tray, and pushed them out of the window together.
There were pieces and pieces, cellophane-like banknotes and crystal-like coins were piled up in a mess. Old Hans, who had never seen so much money at one time in his life, was so wide-eyed.
He glanced behind him as if he was a thief, and saw that the silly boy was still surrounded by the enthusiastic audience and had no time to come and collect the property that should belong to him.
[Run!]
After randomly stuffing all the money into his arms, the old Hans turned around and ran away.
Familiar fighting skills covered his body like instinct. As he ran, Old Hans felt that his steps were much lighter.
Sure enough, I still have to have him!
As for the possible hostility of that silly boy after he discovers that he has been deceived... Silly, I will try again next time I see you.
Faced with interests so close at hand, anyone would go crazy!
