Tonight's banquet is located in the building of this magnificent castle, which is the highest 60th floor. It is a sky restaurant, a huge restaurant that can accommodate thousands of people.
Xiao Yunlong, the Mojun brothers, Asa and others were led by the service staff in Area A towards an encrypted elevator that can go directly to the building. This elevator is also a sightseeing elevator. Through the transparent glass, you can see the outside scenery.
As the elevator ascends, the view continues to broaden, and you can have a panoramic view of the entire Yalok Island from a high position.
Ding!
There was a sound from the elevator and it had arrived at the building. After the elevator door opened, Xiao Yunlong and others walked out.
I saw that the huge sky restaurant was designed in a ring shape, and in the middle of the ring, there was a large stage. The top of the stage was open-air, and the lights around it were bright and dazzling, and there were even some beams of light focused on the huge center.
On the stage, everything seems to be dreamlike and magnificent.
The circular restaurant layout is also divided into several areas. Xiao Yunlong, Asa and others were led by the sexy and beautiful hostess with golden skin in the restaurant to sit in the designated area.
There are already many people sitting in this area, including white people, black people, yellow people, and Arabs.
Xiao Yunlong and the others chose two large tables next to each other and sat down.
The dinner party has not yet started, so the main course has not been served yet, but some hearts and fruit plates, as well as cocktails to choose from, etc. have been placed.
As soon as Duke sat down next to Xiao Yunlong, suddenly, a voice full of joking sounded: "Duke, what a coincidence, you are here too."
Duke followed the sound and saw a ruddy-faced man sitting at the table on the right. He was about forty years old, tall and imposing, with a long beard. He stared at
Duke continued to sneer: "Duke, are the boxers from your hell training camp coming to this event? Haha, I advise you to take them out of the competition, because there is no hell training camp for this event.
Nothing, unless you want to seek your own death."
"Ivanov, I really don't know where your stupid confidence comes from." Duke said coldly.
"Really? Duke, if you really think I'm arrogant, how about our two training camps, m￠c⊕om camp's boxer duel competition? As a bet, just beat our respective training camps.
There is an underground boxing ring in Siberia, what do you think?" The man named Ivanov said with a smile.
After hearing this, Duke's face was startled and he remained silent.
Xiao Yunlong frowned and asked: "Duke, what is the origin of this person?"
"He is the boss of the Cobra training camp, Ivanov." Duke said.
"It turns out he is the boss of the Cobra training camp. No wonder." Xiao Yunlong spoke with a hint of coldness in his tone.
Cobra Training Camp is the largest black boxing training camp in Siberia. Hell Training Camp is located on Zhukov Island and is known as the most cruel training camp. Cobra Training Camp is on another island. This training camp has a long history and a huge scale.
Many dominant black boxers have come out of it.
Ever since Xiao Yunlong went to Hell Training Camp as an instructor a few years ago, Hell Training Camp has risen at a rocket-like speed, and the boxers who have walked out of Hell Training Camp have shined in major black boxing arenas around the world.
The rise of Hell Training Camp has certainly attracted Ivanov's attention. Since the rise of Hell Training Camp has taken away part of the black boxing market, this of course makes Ivanov unwilling and wants it all the time.
Once the annexation of the Hell Training Camp is successful, the training camps under Ivanov will dominate Siberia and then dominate the black boxing market around the world.
"'The Devil of Hell' Antoni Marcus is a boxer who came out of the Cobra training camp." Duke then said to Xiao Yunlong.
Xiao Yunlong's face was startled after hearing this. He understood the reason why Duke did not respond directly to Ivanov. As the number one black boxing master in the world today, Antony Marcus has extremely powerful dominance. And hell.
In the training camp, although there are three excellent boxers: 'Tomahawk' Angus, 'Crazy Bear' Alderaan, and 'Earth Tiger' Sitom, they are still slightly inferior to Antony Marcus.
Appear pale.
Therefore, Duke did not dare to use the hell training camp as a bet against Ivanov.
"What? Don't you dare to make a bet? I heard that there is some devil instructor in your training camp? He is also a Chinese... Hahaha, a Chinese instructor is really funny." Ivanov spoke, his words full of
An attitude of contempt and contempt.
"An instructor from China?"
Next to Ivanov sat two middle-aged men with Asian faces. One of them looked feminine. He sneered and said: "Can the instructors from China be on the stage? In today's black boxing world, what about China?
The figure of a boxer? Let a Chinese be the instructor? How ridiculous!"
"Mr. Sato Teruno, that Chinese instructor taught some pretty good students in the hell training camp. Of course, he was only pretty good. He was so bad that he didn't even dare to accept my challenge to bet." Ivanov said.
road.
Another Asian next to Sato Teruno also sneered and said: "Last month in a competition in country M, a Chinese boxer was almost instantly killed by my boxing champion. The fight took less than half a minute.
He was killed directly! The Chinese boxers are not good at all, and as for the Chinese instructors... ha, that is a joke."
Ivanov smiled and said: "Selawi, your boxing champion Manny is the well-deserved boxing champion in your Philippine underground boxing world, and he is also one of the top five black boxing overlords in the world. You let Manny go
Fighting against a Chinese boxer is not bullying."
"Chinese people will always be the sick men of East Asia! The black boxing arena is the arena for the strong. How can the weak and incompetent Chinese gain a foothold in the black boxing arena?" Sato Teruno said in a sinister tone.
Snapped!
Moon was angry and stood up by slamming the table. He shouted: "Fuck you, who dares to say that Chinese people are sick men of East Asia? Are you looking for death? Let your so-called boxing champion level boxers come over and I will fight them alone."
, If you don’t blow their balls, I’ll call you my master!”
Moon himself has a hot temper, and he is also a Chinese, with the blood of the descendants of the Yan and Huang descendants flowing in his body, so when he heard these people insulting him and even treating the Chinese as the sick men of East Asia, he was furious.
"Old Mu, sit down first." Xiao Yunlong said, he pulled Mu En to sit down, then his eyes looked towards Ivanov, and then glanced at Sato Teruno and Seravi.
people.
Somehow, when Sato Teruno and Seravi were glanced at by Xiao Yunlong, their bodies stiffened involuntarily, and a feeling of coldness instantly spread throughout their bodies, as if they were falling into
When we arrived in the ice cellar, what followed was a terrifying feeling similar to death!
One glance, just one glance, made the two of them feel as if they were being stared at by that huge, bloodthirsty beast.
Xiao Yunlong could tell that one of these two people was from Japan and the other was from the Philippines. They should be the representatives of their respective black boxing organizations, leading the boxers in the organizations to participate in this event.
"Not long ago, Beichen Martial Saint, who is known as the Martial Saint in the East, went to China to learn martial arts, but was seriously injured in China. If the Chinese people are the sick men of East Asia, then Beichen Martial Saint, who is known as the Martial Saint in the East,
The Holy Spirit was defeated in China, so what are you, the Japanese country of Japan?" Xiao Yunlong said in an indifferent tone.
Sato Teruno's face was startled. When Beichen Martial Saint went to China to challenge Chinese martial arts, he was seriously injured and defeated in the end. He knew about the return to China. After all, Beichen Martial Saint had a very high reputation among Eastern warriors.
When Xiao Yunlong mentioned this matter, it really made Sato Teruno a little angry. He said coldly: "Martial Saint traveled a long distance to China. He was tired of traveling and was in poor condition, so he missed the battle. However, martial arts is martial arts.
Black boxing fighting is different from martial arts. Martial arts is just sparring, but black boxing can be fatal! In terms of life and death fighting in the black boxing world, your country, China, is not good at it!"
"Yes, Black Boxing is a life-and-death fight! In this regard, you Chinese are not good at it!" Selavi also said.
Duke couldn't stand listening anymore and said coldly: "You two, don't be too arrogant. Can't Chinese boxers do that? Let's not forget about the middle of the last century, but who dominated the black boxing scene in the 1980s? That was Tang
Dragon! Isn’t Tang Long a Chinese? In Tang Long’s era, when he ruled the black circle, where were you Asian boxers and Filipino boxers?”
"Tang Long? That was a boxer from such a distant era! If Tang Long were placed in modern times, he would definitely not be a match for Manny, the Asian Destroyer!" Selavi said confidently.
"You are all eating shit, you are so fucking arrogant! Okay, let your boxers come over, I will fight with them and see who can leave the duel alive in the end!" Xiongzi shouted angrily.
"If you are qualified to participate, then we welcome you!" Seravi said.
"What other qualifications are needed to participate in the competition?" Xiong Zi sneered. He looked at Xiao Yunlong and said, "Boss Xiao, let me go and fight with their boxers. These people are simply talking nonsense and bullying others too much!"
Xiao Yunlong shook his head and said: "The Dark Hell Arena has relevant regulations. If you do not belong to any black boxing organization or any training camp participating in this event, you are not allowed to participate. Otherwise, it will be a mess."
As he spoke, Xiao Yunlong stood up abruptly. He walked towards Sato Teruno and Seravi and said word by word: "Aren't you Chinese boxers? Well, I will use my experience as a Chinese boxer.
Participate in this event as your own identity and accept the challenge of your boxers!"
Teruno Sato and Seravi both looked startled. Teruno Sato stared at Xiao Yunlong and said, "Can you represent the black boxing community in China? Are you qualified to participate in this event?"
"I am Chinese, and I came out of the hell training camp. From this point of view, I am certainly qualified to participate in this event. I dare not represent the Chinese black boxing community, but I can represent the Chinese black boxing community.
Participating as a boxer somewhat represents the honor of Chinese boxers, doesn't it?" Xiao Yunlong said.
"Brother Xiao, you" Duke's face was startled after hearing this and he spoke hurriedly.
Xiao Yunlong waved his hand and interrupted Duke's words. He spoke every word and said in a sonorous tone: "China is a huge country. How can we tolerate insults and provocations from small countries like the Japanese pirates and the Philippines? Since
If they want to fight, then I will fight! I want to see what these two boxers from a small country have to offer!"
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