The young man sitting in the front row was about 20 years old. Next to him was an old man about 60 years old. His hair was black and white, and he was wearing a black Tang suit. He gave people a feeling of calmness as big as a rock.
Qin Tong frowned, his face a little unnatural, "Young Master usually doesn't come to the Black Boxing Arena to take charge?"
Among the other juniors of the Zhuo family, they also looked from afar, "So handsome."
Even Zhuo Shanshan showed a hint of surprise, but the stunning in her eyes disappeared immediately. No matter how handsome she was, she could not compare with her brother Xiaofan beside her.
Zhuo Bufan naturally also saw the young man and the old man, frowned slightly. He had seen these two people when he was in Xifeng Town.
"That's the eldest son of the Qin family, how handsome?" said a young girl from the Zhuo family.
"Of course, the eldest son is the future first heir of our Qin family, and his strength has long exceeded the Ancient Jin. He is the first person in our Qin family." Qin Yun's face showed a look of pride.
Although Qin Tong was a little jealous, he couldn't help but look forward to it.
Zhuo Fang and Zhuo Shuai sighed when they looked at Qin Shao sitting in front. The eldest son of the Qin family was only two or three years older than them. They are in their early twenties this year, but they usually come into contact with the director. A person of the mayor level is a front-line young man in Qingzhou.
Zhuofang can only be considered a quasi-first line in Qingzhou, and with the difference in family levels, it is not comparable at all.
"It seems that there are warriors who want to compete today, so the eldest son is here to take charge." Qin Tong guessed that he was making trouble.
The ring is a cement platform built with ten by ten, and all of them are built with reinforced cement and steel bars. It is extremely sturdy. Even tanks can block it for a while. There are four thick iron pillars about meter long in all directions, and iron chains are connected in the middle, giving people a cold and iron-blooded smell.
At this time, the two shorts fighters on the ring were fighting fiercely, without any protective gear on their bodies. The boxers in red shorts punched the opponent's nose bridge of the black shorts. In an instant, the entire nose bridge collapsed directly, and blood flowed. The audience in the audience was so excited that they looked and shouted loudly.
Those who are watching the Black Fist match for the first time in Zhuo Shuai are a little scared when they see this situation. This is Black Fist. It is too cruel and real. It is completely different from those games on the TV where the referee punches and is separated by the referee.
"Xiaofan, it's so scary." Zhuo Shanshan frowned and her two white and tender little hands clasped Zhuo Bufan's arms tightly.
Zhuo Ming and Zhuo Shuai were both interested in seeing it, and their blood was boiling. Zhuo Bufan took a light look, as if an adult saw two kindergarten children playing together.
The contestant in red shorts attacked violently and finally fucked the enemy to the ground, but his face was full of bruises. Just when everyone thought he had won, who knew that the contestant in red shorts rode on the opponent's body, bent his arms around the opponent's neck, twisted it hard, and killed the opponent directly.
"ah!"
Zhuo Shanshan was so scared that she blindfolded her eyes, and the other girls were also so scared that their faces were pale.
"Also... can you still kill someone?" Zhuo Shuai's face was as white as paper.
"Winning a boxing match is at least a few million yuan in bonuses, so if you dare to stand on the black boxing arena, you must be prepared for death. Life and death are fate and wealth are in the sky." Qin Tong said without a doubt.
"Brother Xiaofan, I want to go to the bathroom." Zhuo Shanshan looked somber.
Zhuo Bufan nodded, "I'll go with you."
"Miss Shanshan, I'll take you there, Xiao Er Master, you don't know the way here." Qin Tong suddenly stood up kindly.
Zhuo Bufan nodded.
When he walked to the corridor of the toilet, a man in his early thirties, with short hair, dark skin, and a little ugly looking man stood there. Seeing Zhuo Shanshan with a beautiful appearance, a lewd look appeared in his eyes, "Beauty, let me know, my name is Songtao, I am a boxer in the boxing arena."
The pronunciation is extremely unstandard. It should not be from Long, but people from Thailand.
"I'm not interested in getting out of the way." Zhuo Shanshan frowned.
"Mr. Songtao, this is my friend. You are about to compete, so..." Qin Tong suddenly said.
Song Tao smiled embarrassedly and said, "What a pity. You can't recognize such a beautiful beauty."
When he came back from the bathroom, Zhuo Bufan saw that Zhuo Shanshan's face was not very good, and he thought he was scared when he saw someone killing on the ring just now.
Qin Tong said, "Miss Shanshan, the Song Tao was a player in our boxing arena just now. I have told him that you are my friend and he will not come to harass you."
"Songtao?" Qin Yun frowned and said, "That guy is a Thai boxer, but he is very lustful. Miss Shanshan, are you okay?"
"It's okay." Zhuo Shanshan shook her head and said.
Zhuo Bufan frowned, but someone actually bullied his sister?
Seeing Brother Xiaofan frowning, Zhuo Shanshan shook his arm and said, "Brother Xiaofan, I'm fine, don't worry."
"Yes." Zhuo Bufan smiled faintly, but a cold light flashed in his eyes.
After about ten minutes of rest, the host walked onto the ring and began to introduce:
"The one who played next is Song Tao, a player from Thailand. He is 30 years old this year. He has participated in a total of 56 competitions, won 50 times, lost 6 times, and had an amazing explosive power."
"The other one is one of the red flower double sticks from the 'Fire Tiger Gang', Meng Hansen, who is good at close combat and fighting, with amazing speed and strength."
Zhuo Bufan's eyes fell on Song Tao, wearing white shorts, barefoot, covered in bronze skin, red arm hoops, headbands, and a 1.8-meter-high ring. He jumped easily and stood up.
On the other side is a man wearing a ponytail and wearing a black Zhongshan suit, as cold as a sharp blade, with a gloomy eyes.
"Meng Hansen from the Huohu Gang, I have heard that the boss of the Huohu Gang can do so well now. It is all due to Meng Hansen. He once fought against thirty people from another gang alone, and beat the other party to the ground." Zhuo Shuai opened his mouth wide in surprise.
"Did that Thai guy bully Sister Shanshan just now?" Zhuo Ming frowned and clenched his fists and said, "I hope he will be knocked down later."
The host left the ring and had no rules for the Black Fist. Except for the fact that the weapon could not be used, it would be considered a win as long as the opponent was killed, or the opponent surrendered voluntarily. Meng Hansen had been following some masters of the Dragon Kingdom Martial Arts School since childhood, laying the foundation, and later learned Western fighting techniques to build half of the Fire Tiger Gang, which shows its strength.
Meng Hansen launched an attack directly, with extremely fast speed, and the punch angle was tricky, ruthless, accurate and fast. It seemed that every move would take the opponent's life. In the black boxing competition, you either die or I live, and there was no restraint at all.
Muay Thai's instant explosive power is very strong, and Meng Hansen probably wants to end the battle as soon as possible and cannot let the other party react.
Muay Thai mostly attacks with elbows and knees, Song Tao’s fists and calves are tied with white bandages. When facing the opponent’s attacks like a storm like a storm, he retreats step by step, as if he is about to lose. (To be continued)