Chapter seven hundred and ninety first cruel fighting arena
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Chapter 791: Cruel Fighting Field
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If Liu Dong hadn't entered the Transformation Realm, An Jin's power would have been much beyond that of ordinary people, otherwise it would have been impossible to achieve this. In the whole of China, even if the whole world is included, there are probably no more than two hundred martial arts practitioners who can reach the Transformation Realm!
It sounds like a lot, but if you zoom in to the global population of 6 billion, the probability is almost 30 million to one, and you will know how difficult it is for every transformation warrior to appear!
"Huh, luckily there aren't many guys like you, otherwise this world would be too dangerous!" After Liu Dong finished speaking, Clark Ford breathed a sigh of relief.
The others also nodded in agreement.
"Okay, now that the bowling is over, it's time for us to change places to play! Everyone, would you choose one, the casino or the fighting arena?" Rogers Dupont said.
"Let's go to the fighting field. I just watched Liu's Kung Fu, and now I'm more interested in fighting!" Matthew Mellon said excitedly.
"I want to go to the fighting arena too!" Clark Ford agreed.
"Then let's go to the fighting arena!" Andrew and Steven looked at each other, and the latter said.
It's the same for them wherever they go, because they are already regular guests on the super luxury cruise ship 'Poseidon'! They have visited all the fun places, and now there are more Whenever you feel like it, go wherever you think of it!
The Poseidon's fighting arena is located at the bottom of the cabin. It is similar to an ordinary boxing match ring. It has a central high platform with referee seats and audience seats surrounding it. However, compared to ordinary boxing arenas, this place is undoubtedly much more luxurious. Basically, every seat is a separate leather sofa. Drinks and fruits are provided, as well as services provided by beauties in miniskirts and black stockings. The combination of violence and beauty is indeed quite attractive!
By the time Steven and others arrived at this brightly lit fighting arena, which covers an area of more than 2,000 square meters, is divided into two levels of stands, and is more than 10 meters high, most of the seats were already filled with onlookers!
Almost all the well-dressed gentlemen and glamorous ladies here have torn off the masks that usually hide their true nature, pulled off their ties, rolled up their sleeves and roared loudly, their faces as red as the ones in Las Vegas. Gamblers at ordinary gambling tables are no different.
At this moment, in the central boxing ring and in the solid steel cage, the bloody and cruel fighting has completely aroused the violence and destruction hidden in these people's hearts.
"It seems that we came at the right time, there is a competition now! It's Halti, he is a cruel guy, haha! Come on, kill that damn bastard!" When the six people just came in, Matthew Mellon was already there He couldn't wait to shout loudly.
Liu Dong didn't know who the Halti he was talking about was. But the match in the steel cage was so bloody at this moment. The two people fighting each other had red blood flowing from their ears, mouth and nose. Moreover, their arms and legs There were wounds all over the chest, chest and back, dripping with blood, but neither of them seemed to notice the injuries on their bodies. They still stared at each other with calm and ferocious eyes, pursuing the chance of a fatal blow!
This kind of competition is almost the same as the most cruel black market boxing in the outside world.
Liu Dong was instinctively repulsed by this kind of competition that was purely about killing. But looking at the interested faces of Matthew Mellon, Andrew Morgan and others around him, Liu Dong shook his head.
Other than doing as the Romans do, he can't change anything here.
"It looks like the game won't start very long. If we come earlier, we might be able to bet on it. Watching the game then will definitely be more enjoyable than it is now!" Rogers Dupont said excitedly.
It seems that he is also a frequent visitor to the fighting arena on the Poseidon cruise ship!
"bet!"
Liu Dong's heart moved. Now he is short of money!
In an instant, the cruel and bloody fighting field in his eyes became strange, and a look of thought appeared on Liu Dong's face!
"Let's go, let's find a seat and sit down first!" Andrew Morgan said.
Compared with the attention that Andrew and Steven received in other places, in this bloody fighting arena, it was obvious that the brutal fights in the steel cage were more attractive than the children of big families like them! So the six people came in
Afterwards, not many people came up to take the opportunity to build relationships.
Therefore, the six people quickly found six adjacent seats and sat down casually.
"Liu, you are a martial arts practitioner. Which one of them do you think will win in the end?"
After sitting down and watching the fighting game for a while, Steven Rockefeller, who was sitting on the right side of Liu Dong, asked.
After thinking for a moment, Liu Dong said: "I feel that the black man will win!"
"How is it possible? Now Halti beat that nigger so hard that he couldn't even lift his head!" Matthew Mellon, who was sitting on the left side of Liu Dong, obviously didn't believe Liu Dong's statement.
Liu Dong could naturally see that the white man named Halti was now attacking with both fists continuously. The black boxer could not help but fall back with such fierce attacks. However, compared to before, his continuous attacks had consumed too much energy.
, Liu Dong could already see that the speed of his punches was no longer as fast as it was at the beginning, and his strength was slowly declining.
On the contrary, although the black boxer looked like he had a lot of wounds on his body, and they were dripping with blood, most of them were skin injuries, and no internal organs or muscles were hurt. Moreover, his defense was relatively successful, blocking almost all the opponent's punches, and
Occasionally he fights back, but he is very powerful. Half of the fists landed on the white Halti can cause damage. It is obvious that this dark-skinned guy is a smart man!
As a saying often says in the NBA, although offense can win, defense can win the final championship.
The same is true here. Although the attack made the boxer named Halti get cheers and applause from the audience, in the end the winner must be the black man who is smarter, able to maintain his physical strength, and always waiting for the chance to win.
Boxer.
"Matthew, how about we make a bet? If Halti wins in the end, then I lose 10 million US dollars to you. If the black man wins in the end, how about you lose 10 million US dollars to me?" Liu Dong said with a smile.
10 million US dollars is the number that Liu Dong weighs. It is nothing to the net worth of several of them, and it is also worth a gamble!
"Let's bet, Liu, just like you said, 10 million US dollars!" Matthew Mellon agreed without hesitation.
"Hey, how can we not participate in such a fun thing! Liu, Matthew, and I will also bet $10 million on Halti to win!" Clark Ford said with a smile.
"I also beat Harti. I know that guy well. He has participated in 32 games, won 32 times, and killed his opponents 19 times. He is a cruel and powerful villain!" Rogers Dupont said.
"Steven, Andrew, where are you? Are you having fun?" Matthew Mellon asked.
"I love Liu, I believe in his vision!" Steve Rockefeller said after thinking for a while.
From the time he came into contact with Liu Dong to now, Steven Rockefeller has seen too many surprises and surprises from this peer, so at this moment he chose to believe Liu Dong!
Steven's choice surprised others, especially Andrew. As the heir of the Morgan family, defeating the Rockefeller family and regaining the honor that belongs to their first family is the mission of every generation of Morgan family heirs, and this also makes them more patient.
Let’s study each generation of successors of the Rockefeller family in more detail.
Therefore, based on Andrew's understanding of Steven Rockefeller, he has always been a cautious and calm guy.
Therefore, after Andrew's eyes passed over the faces of Liu Dong and Steven, he slowly said: "I also believe in Liu's vision!"
After giving the other party a slightly surprised look, Liu Dong withdrew his gaze. If Steven believed him because of previous contact and the other party knew something about him, then Andrew's choice surprised Liu Dong.
"Okay, now it's three versus three. Who of us can win in the end depends on the result of this boxing match!" Matthew Mellon said.
"coming!"
As soon as Matthew finished speaking, Liu Dong said suddenly.
"Coming? What's coming?" Matthew Mellon asked in surprise.
As soon as he finished speaking, the fighting situation in the iron cage suddenly changed. The white boxer named Halti slowly pushed the black man named Bok into the corner, limiting his space for movement, and prepared to win with one blow.
when.
Unexpectedly, the black man's thick right leg kicked back. With the help of the rebound force brought by the iron cage, his body suddenly leaned forward, and the speed of punching suddenly doubled. Faced with this sudden change, Halti
His reaction was also very quick, and he quickly crossed his hands to cover his face!
But he obviously failed to calculate that Black Poker's punch speed had increased a lot compared to before, so his customary defensive actions were naturally not timely, so he was punched directly in the face by Black Poker.
Although this heavy punch, which weighed more than 300 kilograms, did not explode Halti's head, it also destroyed his spirit.
When the unforgiving black man Poker stepped forward like lightning, grabbed Halti's head with both hands, and hit him hard on the temple with his knee, Liu Dong knew that the white man Halti was dead.
Got it!
The temple is one of the earliest "death points" discovered in Chinese martial arts. If the temple is hit by someone, it will range from coma to death. It will be concentrated by a hard knee carrying a thousand kilograms of force. Liu Dong can find it without using the relic Yuan Guang.
The head of this guy named Halti has already turned into a ball of paste, and he cannot die anymore!
"Damn it, I just defeated him, why did he die so quickly!" Matthew Mellon looked at the black man Poke who raised his fists in the air and cheered, and Halti, who was bleeding from his orifices and covering half of the ring, and couldn't help but curse loudly.
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And there are many people around with the same expression as him!
…………………………………………………………………………………… (To be continued)