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On the walls on both sides of the corridor, the LCD advertising screens continue to refresh the information of the contestants who participated tonight.

There are full-body photos, names, ages, specialties, career descriptions, odds, and more.

"Big brother, this boxing match is held every night?"

"That's probably ......" Ruan Hanlin looked around, he was also familiar with the environment.

There are a lot of celebrities tonight, several of them are the richest people within the top 100 in Asia, and there are many foreign faces, Indians, Arabs, Europeans, Japanese, and even blacks and American officials...... Of course, the largest number of people are yellow-skinned Chinese.

It can be seen that this place is not limited to Macao locals, and it has a great attitude of being in line with international standards.

"Damn, little Japan is also here to compete? Is there any mistake, fighting with knives and empty-handed? This is too despicable, isn't it?" Ye Fan stood in front of the advertising screen and looked at the eight contestants one by one.

The Japanese named Keiji Ohno made a pair of oriental long knives, and most of the contestants were bare-handed.

"Hehe, the little junior brother doesn't know, the rules for black boxing are relatively relaxed, as long as both parties agree, any cold weapon can be played. Ruan Hanlin explained in a low voice: "As long as you can knock the opponent down or kill him, it doesn't matter what tricks you use. ”

Hearing this rule, Ye Fan immediately understood, no wonder Ruan Hanlin repeatedly told him not to expose his strength, with the ability of an innate master, it is easy for a flying sword to take a person's life, these people who are about to play, who can block the flying sword driven by the innate true qi?

"Yo, Russians!" boxing and wrestling matches anywhere in the world are indispensable to Russians, and it seems that without them, these events would be less flavorful.

Russia is one of the birthplaces of the world's boxing competition, and the fighting techniques of Russian strongmen have always been imitated and learned by people from other countries. Every time they play, it indicates that the game will eventually enter the white heat, and the blood is burning and passionate.

This Russian boxing champion named Sergei has some hard power, but in the underground black boxing arena where there are many good players, can he stand to the end with only his strength?

Ye Fan's gaze was finally fixed on the bald head covered in tattoos and a chilling aura, the head of the Hessian Legion in the Golden Triangle - Hesse!

He actually played in person!

It's a bit incredible, but why? It's worth scrutinizing, it's worth pondering.

"Go inside, and remember to act on the opportune moment. Ruan Hanlin waved his hand and walked with Ye Fan to the entrance of the ring.

Before they entered the grandstand area, they were stopped by a young girl in a cheongsam: "Mr. Mao, are you two entering the scene, or watching the live broadcast backstage?"

In fact, during the 30 years he lived in seclusion in Macau, he has been using the pseudonym Mao Qing, which means that he is a disciple of Maoshan, and he has hung three clear bells in his heart for half his life, and his heart can be seen in his pure heart.

"Of course it's to watch the scene!" Ye Fan took over decisively: "If you want to see the live broadcast, we still use it here?"

"Two boxes, please. "Being able to be stopped by this arena girl on his own initiative shows that their identities are very different from those individual guests, and they have received special care from the owner of the ring.

Every guest who comes to the underground black boxing arena, identity considerations are a very important part, officials and businessmen are the most favored by them, Ruan Hanlin represents the gambling king, from the moment they stepped into the threshold, they have been photographed by the holographic camera with no dead angle close-up of the face.

The attendance rate inside the arena has reached eighty percent, and Ye Fan and Ruan Hanlin came to the luxurious box behind the big seat, and from here, the entire venue was in full view.

"Can there be tens of thousands of people here?" Ye Fan looked around and asked. The stands and the ring form a huge funnel shape, no matter which row or corner you sit in, you can clearly see the boxy white ring surrounded by ropes.

The two were talking in a low voice, and the lights in the arena went out in a flash. The large LCD screens on all sides of the stands lit up next, and the loud commentary opened in four languages, and the magnificent live-action images combined with sound and light effects made a big splash, and the scene boiled in an instant!

In this kind of shocking venue, people's blood and passion are very easy to ignite, and the behavior of shooting but not brains abounds.

All bets are computer-controlled, and each spectator has an electronic operator in their hand that they can use to place bets, or to place prizes, call services, etc.

Four groups of eight contestants will begin to appear on the big screen tonight, followed by full-body images and close-ups of their signature moves, as well as a dynamic grouping process leading up to the final winner.

All the sound effects in the venue are controlled by the background, and the sound, light and shadow under the high-tech products will set off the atmosphere to the limit.

The luxury and modern facilities of this place are far more numerous than the dragon and phoenix arena in Longting, which is both sci-fi and real, satisfying people's curiosity, and at the same time looking forward to the next bloody battle.

Suddenly, the screens on the field went out, and the entire underground arena was dark again.

In less than half a minute, a string of electronic prompt notes flashed, and the eight large LCD screens in this circular viewing field burst out the images of two people at the same time.

"Russian boxing champion Sergei vs Taijiquan Chen Zhengben!" The shocking sound effect was released, and the first round of fighting was finally about to begin.

Six giant searchlights intertwined, shedding a white glow from the ceiling and falling in the center of the ring, converging into two oval focal points.

The light shadow is focused, illuminating two figures, one tall and one short, one strong and one thin.

It turned out that in this half a minute, the contestants were already standing on the stage and ready to fight.

Russian boxing champion Sergei is more than two meters tall, with a small handful of hair in the center of his stubble head, which extends to the back of his head, a bit like a Mohican hairstyle, strong muscles and well-developed limbs needless to say, bare upper body red torso, raise his fists high, and welcome the cheers in the arena.

Sergei's opponent is a middle-aged man in a white military uniform, this person is a descendant of Chen-style Tai Chi, standing on one leg, posing in a classic white crane with bright wings, quite a bit of a master's demeanor.

Cheers and whistles boiled over, and eight screens had begun to count down the last ten seconds.

10, 9, 8......

There was no referee, and the life-and-death duel had not yet begun, and many people had already smelled the faint smell of blood.

"Senior brother, do you think which of these two will win?" Ruan Hanlin asked with a smile.

"The Chen family's Taijiquan overcomes rigidity with softness, just against the enemy's Russian boxing......" Ye Fan pondered for a moment and said with a smile: "In my opinion, Sergei will win." ”

"Haha, why does the junior brother judge like this?"

"Senior brother, you are knowingly asking!" Ye Fan shook his head and smiled: "This Russian has a killing spirit, his blood is extremely strong, and he has at least a hundred lives on his hands. ”

"Yes, this person's face is gray, and there is a faint fierceness shrouded in it, I am afraid that it will be difficult to escape the disaster of blood. Ruan Hanlin nodded and said, "With his strength, he shouldn't come to this kind of place." ”

Ye Fan smiled and narrowed his eyes, Ruan Hanlin looked at the complexion and face, but he looked at the momentum and blood of the two.

One is the appearance, the other is the connotation. The so-called physiognomy is nothing but a projection of the body's internal factors.

In his eyes, the difference in strength between the two is very obvious, if it is converted into combat value, Sergei is enough to explode, and Chen Zhengben has just reached the passing line.

At the end of the last countdown, Chen Zhengben, who had been walking with Tai Chi steps on the stage, still did not attack, Tai Chi paid attention to static braking, and the strong enemy was in front, Chen Zhengben did not dare to be careless.

The Russian boxing champion hugged his arms, a cat-and-mouse smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and hooked his finger at Chen Zhengben.

"Go on, go on, go around in a fart circle, kill the Russians!" Some people in the audience shouted feverishly, this is a home battle, there are a lot of rich Chinese businessmen, and most people hope that Chen Zhengben will defeat the Russians and make a long face for the Chinese.

The opponent's contempt and the frenzied coaxing of the audience made Chen Zhengben unable to hold back his mood, his steps quickly overlapped and staggered, shook a few times, jumped up in the air, raised his leg and volleyed into the air, hooking Sergei's throat.

This kick is chosen for the more fragile parts of the human body, and if the neck is broken, the giant will also fall.

It looked like a gorgeous kick with a very visual blockbuster effect, but Sergei ignored it, his head tilted slightly, bang! The audience was muffled, and Chen Zhengben kicked him on the shoulder!

This sound was the first note of the first martial arts group tonight, and it immediately ignited the frenzied fire in people's hearts! Boil, boil again!

Chen Zhengben, who was standing on the field at this moment, trembled in his heart, his speed had been exerted to the extreme, and he was actually dodged by the other party, the agility of this big man really made him chill.

What made Chen Zhengben's heart beat even more was that his right foot seemed to have kicked on the steel plate, numb and heart-wrenching in pain, and he barely stood in the ring, and he couldn't take the initiative to attack for a while.

As long as he moves, he will be seen by connoisseurs.

The corners of the Russian Hercules smirked, and with heavy steps, his tank-like body moved!

Chen Zheng wanted to retreat, wanted to hide, but his feet were already involuntarily, in the midst of the crisis, he fought with all his strength, gritted his teeth fiercely, pounced on it, raised his fists, and attacked the temples on both sides of Sergei's forehead at the same time!

Everyone saw from the close-up magnified lens that the Russian Hercules' empty eyes bloomed with a cold murderous intent, neither punching, dodging, nor kicking, just facing Chen Zhengben's fist style and approaching his short body.

Boom!

Tai Chi struck Sergei's temple firmly, and his eyes were instantly bloodshot and extremely red!

The temple is praised by most warriors as the head of the death hole, and the Russian boxing king dares to carry it!

Many people held their breath with great nervousness, will this tragic blow be decided by this?

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