"Ladies! Gentlemen! The Grand Slam Challenge, a rare event in the Longmen underground boxing world in ten years, is about to begin! Yes, you heard it right - on this night, we have gathered together almost all of them in one rare opportunity
An underground boxer actually faced a Grand Slam challenge, it was an incredibly enjoyable night!"
This voice is magnetic. He is wearing a suit and has a messy head. No, maybe in his aesthetic, this is called fashion. The Riboli is the host and commentator. He stood in the middle of the ring and pointed exaggeratedly at a man who had just drank.
People asked: "Hey, friends over there! Tell me loudly, what is the Grand Slam Challenge?!"
"All - hiccup, fuck!"
"That's right - defeat them all!" the host was so excited that people worried that he had taken some drugs. "Since the boss of the boxing ring accepted the challenge, the challenger needs to defeat everyone ranked higher than him one after another.
boxers until they face the strongest man in the entire Longmen underground boxing world, the winner of the last Grand Slam challenge and the owner of this boxing ring, Mr. Huang Wanwan!"
“Each Grand Slam challenger will mortgage everything he owns, including his life, and the final prize for winning will be the title of Longmen Underground Boxing Champion, as well as all the personal property owned by the previous winner.
Guess what happened to Mr. Huang Wanwan’s most valuable treasure? It’s this Garden of Eden of violence and desire!”
"The previous challenger, Mr. Huang Wanwan, defeated the current second-in-command Xiao Xiao and became the chief. He directly issued a challenge and defeated the previous boxing champion in a shocking reversal at the last moment of the duel. He knocked down two top professionals in a row.
Black boxing is not that easy, and what about our challengers who overestimate their abilities?"
"If he were to take the place of the knocked-out Gangya, he would have to fight five boxers in a row before he could reach the ring of the boxing champion! What a terrifying journey! Let us welcome the challenge of this self-proclaimed Hercules
The blue corner pillar, Dionysus!"
Many spotlights gathered at a corner of the ring, where Jiang Yan took off his bartender's vest and was only wearing a shirt and suit pants. Even with the name of Dionysus, he didn't look very strong.
He is not very majestic, and is even a bit thin compared to other boxers. After taking off his shirt, he is even less imposing: he just trained his body to be very tight and muscular, and it is completely insignificant compared to other people's exaggerated muscles.
A sense of power. The only ones who responded to the host were a few girls whose eyes lit up when they looked at his face, and the rest were all boos.
This negative reaction did not stop the host from continuing to introduce loudly: "Next! One of the defenders, the red corner post, has just defeated five people, the unstoppable new king, the wild giant crocodile from the desert, the giant - tail
—!"
Like dynamite being ignited, cheers swept through the entire boxing ring, and even the sound system seemed to be unable to hold on. "As usual, our betting pool will remain open until the winner is determined. Calculated by round,
The handicap changes in real time and the odds at the end of the moment are taken! According to the consistent style of the Grand Slam, the minimum odds of the challenger against the defender will not be lower than one to three, and there is no limit to the upper limit! In other words, as long as you dare
If you buy this challenger and win, as long as he is lucky enough to win the game you bought, you can get back four times your bet, and the odds will only get higher and higher!"
"Our game has only three rules!"
"First, empty-handed!"
"Second, one-on-one!"
"Third, if you fall completely to the ground, you cannot hit. If you fall to the ground for ten seconds, you will lose! Otherwise, if you admit defeat or die in the ring, there is no other way to escape!"
"Then, one round of five minutes, no limit, unlimited number of rounds!" the host roared at the top of his lungs, wild and crazy.
"Let us - fight until - annihilation!!!!!!"
Ding ding ding - the bell rang, the host jumped out from the rope, and this uncivilized brawl began.
——
Iron Arm was watching from his seat, but someone next to him spoke to him - in the language of Ursus: "Excuse me, can I sit in this position?" Iron Arm turned around and saw that it was the man he met at the door.
A lady dressed as an aristocrat. She was smiling and spoke calmly, leaving no one with any thoughts or reasons to refuse.
Iron Arm quickly said: "Please feel free to do so." "Thank you." The lady saluted gracefully and sat down next to Iron Arm across a seat. Her subordinates had no intention of leaving or sitting down, and were still standing beside her. "
My name is Tallulah, what do you call me?"
"Just call me Iron Arm, miss. I didn't expect you to know Ursus's language."
"Ursus... is a very unforgettable place for me." There was no wave in Tallulah's expression or voice, "Why is Lord Iron Arm sitting in such a secluded place? Your companions are fighting.
, you should sit closer and cheer for him."
"...I don't think it's necessary."
"So it seems that you are confident?"
While the two were talking, a hot girl dressed as a bunny girl approached them, bent down to expose the gap and the mouth of the cash box, and asked in English, "Hello, would you like to play with me?"
How about a handful?" After saying that, he squeezed his arms inwards, his eyes full of provocation.
"I'll make a ticket for three thousand dragon gate coins, and I'll bet on the kid who just came on stage to win." Iron Arm handed the money in the bag to the waiter. The waiter smiled slightly, quickly counted the money and put it into the box, and typed out a ticket. That's it.
When she was about to turn to Tallulah, Iron Arm stopped her and asked, "Can you swipe credit cards here?"
"Of course, sir. We support all payment methods."
"There is one million in this card, and the password is six zeros. It's better to bet all on that kid." A trace of surprise flashed across the bunny girl's brows, and she verified the balance in the card as Tie Arm said - everything was exactly as Tie Arm said.
Said. She raised the corners of her mouth, typed out the ticket and put it between her breasts.
"Sir, your ticket." As she said that, she bent down and looked at Iron Arm with a giggle. "...Excuse me." Iron Arm stretched out his hand unmoved, and there was a simple ring on his ring finger. The bunny girl also
Without any shame, he handed the bill to Iron Arm's hand - and put it against his body, blowing into his round ears, "You are such a good man."
The bunny girl stood up and looked at Tallulah, who just shook her head slightly. The waiter walked away knowingly - before leaving, he gave him a wink regardless of Iron Arm's vicious gaze.
"Pfft." Iron Arm turned around after hearing the sound, and it was Tallulah who laughed. "Ahem, that's really rude." Tallulah looked playfully, "But that girl and I agree, you are really a family man.
A good man."
"It's just conduct."
"But...I see." Tallulah's playful eyes seemed not to focus on the little farce just now, but something more interesting. "You guys are really interesting. That's the reason for not sitting so close.
Got it—does he really want Huang Baiwan’s life that much?”
"...Who knows." Iron Arm turned a deaf ear to this suggestion. It had already been two minutes since the match started on the stage. Jiang Yan was just doing warm-up exercises in the corner unhurriedly, while the other party had been standing in the middle of the ring early, without a trace.
Take action. His move naturally attracted more boos.
"What rubbish! Get down!"
"It's *expletive not suitable for children* Mom, I think *expletive not suitable for children* is pretty good!"
The handicap continues to soar - the monitor in the center has jumped from 1 to 3 at the beginning to 1 to 8. This only proves that more people are putting more money on that young man. Looking at the central area, there are still some
The waiter stood next to the rich man, scratched his chin with his iron arm, and looked at the timer in the middle: there were two and a half minutes left.
"...About two minutes." Guessing that the odds would hit the limit at that time, Iron Arm looked at Jiang Yan. Staring at those eyes, he compared the numbers one and five.
Jiang Yan, who was doing push-ups, raised his eyebrows, "Five minutes for the first round?" He raised his head and looked at his watch, "Damn, it's really going to give people problems." He gave up the exercise and walked to the young man.
He stood still in front of the man. The giant tail laughed twice, ferociously, "Want to knock out five of your teeth? Haha, let's see if I don't knock out fifty of your teeth!"
Jiang Yan was hesitating whether to roll up his trouser legs. When he heard this, he raised his head and looked at the giant tail, "You look quite young. How old are you?"
"Older than your father!"
"According to what you said, I really don't know if you are old and confused or if you are young and ignorant - you look like a twenty-year-old, but when you speak, you sound like you are eighty and have Alzheimer's disease. I don't know that people are only three years old.
Twelve teeth?”
"Your uncle's——"
"Don't be a big boss all the time. I don't have a fucking big daddy." Jiang Yan's so confident and confident speech as an orphan made Big Tail stunned. Jiang Yan pointed at the other person's nose and raised his head as if he was looking at the person with his nostrils.
Same, said:
"You know? When we're not on the battlefield, there's only one fucking principle in fighting -"
"Push those who think they are awesome back to their awesomeness! Drown those who know how to swim, and beat to death those who are stubborn!"