Ye Chong was watching with great interest when he suddenly heard a burst of fierce shouting from beside him.
"This little guy is so bad. He only attacks others from the third level. He must be killed!"
"Made, I don't like this guy. Just by looking at his moves, I know he has bad character."
"The competition arena is a battlefield of life and death. Either you die or I live. It's useless to say anything else. The result is the most important."
"Damn it, just bet on this little dwarf. Damn it, 1 million is going to be wasted."
"Big man rise up! Fuck, don't use your feet, where are your fists? Close attack! Close attack!"
"It's broken, it can't work. The stupid big guy is too slow and can't turn around quickly. He has no strength at all. It's over, it's over, it's my 500,000 yuan."
"It's difficult to deal with. Although the small man's attack method of attacking the vital points is a bit shameless, it is indeed very practical. It can restrict the big man to death."
…
On the third stage, a thin man was fighting with a fat man. The former was extremely agile and kept attacking the latter's vaginal area with his hands and knees.
Whenever the fat man strikes his opponent with his fists like the wind, the thin man can always predict the enemy's attack first, dodge quietly, and then attack the fat man's throat and other vital parts.
For a moment, the fat man was helpless and embarrassed. He had only one magical power, but he couldn't use it at all.
But very soon the next moment came, the fat man suddenly let out a shout, red light flashed all over his body, click, click, click, his body turned around, and he rushed towards the target.
At the same time, the thin man suddenly lowered his body and passed between the fat man's legs like a rat crossing the street. Before the other party could react, he had already rolled up.
puff!
Ahhhh!
The sound of body breaking suddenly came out.
Accompanied by it were painful wails.
I saw the fat man's eyes wide open, his hands covering his throat, and he fell to his knees with a plop, and bright red blood quietly gushes out from between his fingers.
The thin man stood quietly behind the fat man, looking majestic, proud, and extremely tall, as if he was the only one in the world.
boom!
The scene immediately seemed to explode and fell into a commotion.
"Damn it! You're so cruel!"
"Who is this kid? His fingers are so scary!"
"This guy must have tempered his finger bones. His fingers are definitely sharper than ordinary swords. They are really powerful."
"It's the big man who was forced to panic. If he didn't get so angry that he burst out with blood, it probably wouldn't be so miserable, right?"
"it's useless.
The big man has great strength, but his body skills and reactions are average, especially his slow turning. This is his biggest problem.
But this little guy is not only nimble in movement, but also extremely fast.
After all, it is only a matter of time before the big man fails.
However, if he could have surrendered earlier, he wouldn’t have lost his life, right?”
"Is he really dead?"
"Eighty percent so."
"If someone dies in this underground arena, the people from the Martial Arts Department won't trace it, right?"
"What are you afraid of?
Didn’t it say so on the push button?
The Masked Martial Arts Association has been approved by the organizers of the Martial Arts Conference, and it is within the scope recognized by the "Martial Arts Act". The casualties are normal and there are no problems.
However, it is really a pity.
Based on the strength shown by the big man, he must be ranked high in the group.
He suffered a heavy blow this time, and the others in the group also benefited from it.
hey-hey.
Speaking of which, it’s really interesting.
What warriors pay attention to is blood and heart.
We value the word 'pin' more than the word 'struggle', but we don't expect that in the end, we often end up falling for these two words.
pity.
It’s deplorable.”
"normal.
In fact, everyone has been prepared from the day they embarked on the road to martial arts.
As a martial artist without blood and heart, he is just a wriggling maggot.
If you don't learn to fight and fight on the road of martial arts, you will surely die of cowardice.
Of course, there are dangers in fighting and fighting.
But there is no point in fighting and fighting without danger, right?
The little man won because he worked hard and succeeded.
The big man failed. Since he has fought hard, there is no regret."
"The key is that my money was wasted. This is really a pity."
"Haha, betting on this kind of thing depends on your vision, and what you play on is your heartbeat. If you can win, you must also be able to lose."
"Bah, you bet on the right person. Of course you can stand and talk without pain. Hey, you made a lot of money, right?"
"Where, where, a cup of tea money, a cup of tea money, hahaha."
"Damn it, you've got 1 million in income, right? Is this still tea money?"
…
Soon, several people in hospital clothes carried the tall man away, seemingly in a hurry.
In fact, although semi-underground exchange tournaments like the Masked Martial Arts Meeting met the requirements for hosting and were approved, in the final analysis, the organizers did not want too serious casualties on both sides of the battle.
no way.
Both sides of the war are warriors.
Once such people are injured, it is usually more serious. After all, flesh and blood injuries are basically nothing to them.
When participating warriors suffered serious injuries, the organizers of the event were responsible for the related medical expenses, which was quite costly.
Especially in the case of death, even if according to the terms of the "Martial Arts Act", the organizer of the event does not have to bear legal responsibility, but this does not mean that financial compensation or compensation will not be made to the family of the deceased.
After all, it's all about money.
The more severe the injury, the more money it will cost.
boom!
There was another burst of noise and shouting.
"Good! Good! Beautiful!"
"Haha, how could this happen?!"
"Oh my God, this is going to be an amazing rhythm."
"Interesting, interesting, but unfortunately, I didn't buy the right person this time."
"Fuck him to death! Fuck him to death!"
"Counterattack, you bastard, why are you running? Can you outrun others?"
"I'll go! It's so embarrassing!"
"This woman is pretty good. I really want to see her take off her mask."
…
I saw a man and a woman in Arena No. 6 also fighting to a critical point.
A man who looked tall and thick was dodging and running around. The pursuer was a woman. She had a flexible body and fierce attacks. Almost every attack caused the opponent to fall into chaos.
Ye Chong had already quietly taken a few steps closer to Arena No. 6. From this position, he could basically clearly feel the intensity and thickness of the Qi and blood of both sides.
He quickly judged that the woman should be at the beginning or intermediate level of an advanced martial arts warrior, while the man being chased should be at the peak level of an intermediate martial arts warrior.
"Although there is a difference in the level of cultivation between the two, the difference is actually not big. The main difference is still reflected in the combat skills.
However, what is more obvious than this gap is the experience of the two in actual combat.
Judging from the rhythm and efficiency of the attack, this woman has participated in many battles.
Otherwise, she would not have been able to see the opponent's flaws and loopholes so thoroughly and have such a strong ability to seize opportunities.
hehe.
It is only a matter of time before the man loses.
It's just strange that this woman is so powerful, but she didn't seem to be introduced at the opening ceremony.
If you look at it this way, this martial arts conference is really a crouching tiger, hidden dragon, with many capable people."