Chapter 364: Russia Sits
The moment Chen Zhengben hit his opponent, he was both surprised and terrified, because he smelled the smell of danger, this kind of danger, which he had never experienced in his life, that is-
Chen Zhengben didn't have a chance to think about it carefully, and at the moment when his fist was still at the corner of the opponent's forehead, Sergei's strong arm tightly wrapped around his thin body, and he couldn't move a single bit. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
The terrifying strangulation force was like a giant python entangled, causing Chen Zhengben's bones to make a piercing cracking sound like clockwork!
"Ahh
Russian boxing champion Sergei used his own arms to easily strangle his opponent.
It looks like an intimate hug, but it's actually an intimate encounter of death.
Step on!
Under the gaze of the people in great horror, Sergei took to the air and jumped into the air with his opponent, who was already bleeding from seven holes, and played a magnificent somersault.
Bang β
When they landed, there was a loud bang, accompanied by bursting brains and blood, which shook the audience!
Chen Zhengben hit the ring head-down, his skull burst, and there was blood everywhere!
Blood and debris stained his white uniform, a blinding blood-red.
Cruel torture!
"Roarβ" Sergei, covered in blood, raised his arms and like a savage, stood next to the corpse of his enemy, roaring wildly.
His muscles and chest hair were stained with blood, staining his god-like body red.
Many spectators who were closer to the ring, because they couldn't stand this extremely cruel and bloody stimulation, covered their mouths and retched, and some even dragged the women around them away from the table, never daring to take another look.
"Russia sit, Russia sit!" someone shouted.
Some people are afraid, some people are crazy, and most of the people who come here to watch and gamble are pursuing a kind of excitement and enjoying the excitement of watching people being killed.
In the box, Ye Fan and Ruan Hanlin glanced at each other, and they both understood each other's eyes.
Predictable!
This trick should be called plum pile driving, which turns the opponent dizzy in mid-air, and finally hits the ground headfirst and kills with one hit. In fact, Chen Zhengben was already out of breath when he was picked up by Sergei, and the last move he added was for coolness.
Although bloody and brutal, this place, this kind of scene, has long been familiar to some people, for example, in a box not far from them, there was a series of earth-shattering Russian cheers: "Ulla, Ulla, Sergeyev!
Ye Fan followed the prestige, his eyes penetrated the maule of the box, and his face was startled for a moment.
Several Russians with big shoulders and round waists are sitting in it, and this is not the point, the point is that among them, there is a familiar woman's face!
Sophia!
She's here too!
The Russians were not good at first glance, and Sophia sat in the corner of the box with her arms crossed, her face cold and her expression was very disgusted. What is the relationship between them?
"Little junior brother?" Ruan Hanlin saw that Ye Fan's expression was wrong.
"It's okay, I saw a friend. Ye Fan smiled and diverted his attention.
Sergei circled the ring, raised his arms high, stepped on the blood of his opponent, stuck out a tongue, licked the blood from the corner of his mouth, and walked off the stage of victory.
After the darkness ended, Chen Zhengben's body was quickly dragged down the field, and several staff members eagerly washed away the blood stains with water cannons.
In the second game, it was Hesse's turn to play!
The head of this Golden Triangle mercenary army is far more famous than the Russian boxing champion dozens of times!
Most of the people who have made a few achievements in the underworld, or the wealthy Asian businessmen who have intersected with the underworld, know Hesse's murderous name, but people don't expect that this murderous demon who controls the mercenary army will also come here to fight.
With a cobra necklace around his neck, a camouflage uniform, leather gloves, and a sinister bald head, Hesse made his debut.
His opponent is a homegrown boxing champion who once won the World Championship lightweight belt and has retired from boxing. The odds of these two are equal, that is, the organizers cannot judge who has the better chance of winning from the big data.
Or is it really evenly matched?
"Big brother, this arena doesn't seem to be a profiteering industry, how do they make huge sums of money?" If you rely on gambling funds, there is not too much profit to be made, and hundreds of billions of windfall profits a year fall from the sky?
Ruan Hanlin smiled and said, "I know a little bit about this. The operation of the underground black fist is actually a synthesis of all aspects, and on the surface, there are only these small profits in front of you, but in fact, it is not. For example, taekwondo has now spread to hundreds of countries and hundreds of thousands of cities in the Eastern and Western worlds. Do you know how taekwondo broke out of Asia and into the world in the 80s?
"Could it be here?" Ye Fan looked surprised, not only Ruan Hanlin's words surprised him, but in the ring, Hesse's actions and demeanor also made the audience cry.
The bald man with a full body of evil was furious and took out a syringe from the pocket of his military uniform, aimed it at the corner of his eye in the ten seconds of the countdown, and plunged it in!
It's so brutal!
The needle slowly advanced, and all the liquid inside was injected into the center of the eye, and then, with a snap, it fell into the ring, and was trampled to pieces by his military boots.
"Doping?" Ruan Hanlin interrupted the topic he was talking about, and his curious gaze turned to the field.
There is no prohibition on fighting in any way in the black boxing arena, and it has long been known that people take drugs and stimulants to play, but it is the first time that a person like Hesse has injected an unknown liquid into the corner of his eye.
The fight begins!
Boxing champion Li Hailong attacked first!
A hook to start, a false shot, a heavy punch to the bridge of Hesse's nose!
Disheveled!
The punch hit Hesse in the nose, and it was off to a good start.
There was a burst of boos and cheers from the audience, and the notorious Hesse of the Golden Triangle was too inferior. It's so vulnerable!
Peng, Peng, Peng, Li Hailong has rich experience in the boxing ring, and he pursued the victory, and won the first place in a row, hitting Hesse in the chest, shoulder, and face...... In international boxing, that's the match point.
Hesse never fought back, his nose was blue and his face was swollen, his body was shaky, and he became a target for beating.
The cheers and boos in the audience were mixed together, but in the box, Ye Fan couldn't stop shaking his head.
"This Li Hailong wants to hang. He sighed, "Hesse's medicine hasn't come up yet. β
"Yes, but I don't know what's in that syringe. Ruan Hanlin held his chin and fell into deep thought.
Bang!
Hesse lay straight in the ring, defeated.
Lee raised his right hand high to show off his muscles and triumphant gestures to the audience.
"Get up!" Ruan Hanlin exclaimed, "This ......"
Hesse, who was already in the shape of a corpse, suddenly flew up from the ground of the ring!
One punch, only one punch, this punch hit Li Hailong in the back, and everyone heard the crisp sound after the sound effect was amplified.
Boxing champion Li Hailong spurted blood wildly and hit the rope, and his body, which was still alive just now, fell to the ground softly, his head was crooked, his eyes were wide open, and he lost his breath.
His vertebrae were shattered, his internal organs were broken by a punch, and there was no chance of survival.
In the entire ring, there was silence for an instant.
Spike! Big Turnaround! Big Reversal!
It all started with that syringe.
Hesse's fierce pupils flickered with a strange blood, and he let out a bear-like wheez, humming, and stood motionless in the field.
Sergei's scene made people experience the peak excitement and murderous pleasure, and Hesse's scene brought people more shock and incredible.
"It's really ......" Ye Fan nodded and said, "This potion has a lot of articles." β
"It seems that he doesn't mean to be drunk!" Ruan Hanlin sighed: "This will set off another boom." β
Ye Fan remembered the previous topic and asked softly: "By the way, senior brother, you just talked about taekwondo......
"Yes, in the 80s, taekwondo swept all over Asia and went to the world stage through the black boxing ring. Among them, there is no shortage of super-large share of capital operation, which makes taekwondo rise rapidly. Ruan Hanlin revealed an unknown secret: "At that time, this underground black boxing ring completely became a one-man show for Koreans, and the funds invested in the early stage were at least tens of billions. β
"So that's ......" Ye Fan couldn't help but be surprised, this is the way to make money from underground black boxing!
How can you escape the word "black" when you fight black boxing? Every key game has its own behind-the-scenes team operation and the manipulation of huge sums of money, and it is not easy to win this ring. Most of the games between various interest groups, open and covert struggles, and the buying and selling and trading carried out in the dark are all unknown.
The countless billionaires, politicians, and celebrities in the audience are the best advertising media and investment channels, as long as they take a fancy to them, attract attention, and then operate a little, any kind of martial arts can be promoted very quickly.
There is no escape from the word profit, and it is in this context that Taekwondo is vigorously promoted to every corner of the world.
Now, Hesse has come to Macau to fight black boxing, and the intention behind it is very obvious, he is selling that kind of potion!
Use him as a flaunt to attract the attention of potential investors!
His actions obviously achieved the desired effect, and many people, after being shocked, took out their mobile phones and issued messages and instructions to the outside world.
In two consecutive ring matches, the local Chinese players were slaughtered, which made some Chinese viewers in the audience very angry, but they could only swallow their anger.
No one dares to say such a big thing.
To go up is to commit suicide and find death.
"The Japanese are on the field. Ruan Hanlin read in a deep voice.
"Second Knife Stream...... Ye Fan smiled, "I'm afraid this is far worse than the Musashi ninja." β
"Little junior brother, don't be careless. Ruan Hanlin said with a smile: "There are many schools of martial arts in Japan, and ninja is the most legendary branch, in addition, there are far more people who use knives and swords than ninjas, and these people are collectively referred to as swordsmen." The legend of the two swords originated from the Yagyu family, and the three dogs of Yagyu were the three musketeers of the same name as Miyamoto Musashi in Japan, and this Keiji Ohno is worth observing carefully if he is the heir of the Yagyu family. β
"What the senior brother said is very true. Ruan Hanlin is not only low-key and cautious in dealing with the world, he knows and learns far more than Ye Fanyuan, he is like an encyclopedia, unreservedly passing on his knowledge to the little junior brother in front of him.
In the ring, that Keiji Ohno wore a samurai braid on the back of his head, two long knives stuck in his waist on the right side, a samurai robe printed with small gray-blue squares, and white cotton socks under his feet, with a very confident and arrogant expression.
On the opposite side, the middle-aged man who made a stick with eyebrows was named Gao Hu, who studied under Songshan Shaolin.
This life-and-death duel made the people on the field doubly lift their spirits and pay attention with bated breath.
Japan and China, two countries with deep feuds, the martial arts world is even more hostile to each other, do not give in to each other, today, one represents Japanese kendo, one represents the orthodox Shaolin martial arts, who can win glory for the Chinese people?
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