The host was stared at and his Adam's apple was stirring, but he also had the confidence to be afraid of his revenge at all.

Because the monk can't survive at all!

For so many years, there have been many contestants in the Death Black Match, but the one who died the most was the monks, who were the least good at this type and were at a great disadvantage.

What's more, the strong man they want to challenge this time also gave him great confidence, with that one here, even if it is a genetic warrior, it can be called terrifying.

He simply didn't look at a few people, and continued to set off the atmosphere, this is a boxing stadium, not a place for them to mess around.

Seeing that the host was so single, the four of them gritted their teeth with hatred, and the smug look on his face made him feel angry no matter how he looked at it, and he definitely couldn't let go of this guy's ......!

The audience was boiling, fanatical, and excited.

But it was not for Ning Tao and the others, but for the next few people who were going to appear, almost all of them came to them.

In the chanting of the host, it gradually revealed its face.

"The first one to play, an invincible opponent in all boxing matches, never defeated, and there are countless myths and records. ”

"He's able to throw sixteen punches in one second. ”

"In one minute, you can throw a miracle of 800 punches. ”

"He's the boxing king, Atai!"

As the words fell, the audience roared with blushing faces and thick necks, and they were obviously loyal fans of the boxing champion.

In his eyes, a man with a rigid expression slowly walked out of the backstage, with the air of a king, and the organizers had to be respectful and respectful, and they would never dare to slack off.

I saw him walking into the ring, not looking at Ning Tao and the others, just nodding at the audience, very cold.

The audience roared feverishly and fiercely, "Atai I love you, blow them up, make their heads bloom, roar ......!"

"The next one, who survived for a month in the deepest part of the Amazon forest, is said to have caused a flock to flee with a roar of rage. ”

"He is, King of the Beasts, Momby!"

In his eyes, a person strode out of the backstage, with countless scars, white teeth, and a bloody breath all over his body, and it took great courage for ordinary people to approach him.

The next one, who used to be a fighter in the United States, later came to the Black Race for some reasons, and suddenly became an unparalleled existence in a short period of time. ”

"He's it, armored tank, Gruwa!"

As the words fell, a giant like a tank stepped out, and the huge and majestic sense of sight made everyone tremble, excited and frightened.

The three of them stood in the ring, and they didn't take Ning Tao and them in their eyes at all, because they seemed to be weak.

With their physique and strength, the Chinese people on the opposite side are a group of ants, and they can call death with a slap.

The host was so excited that he trembled, was so excited that he spasmed, and shouted desperately: "The next one is a myth in the world, at the peak of black boxing." ”

"Some people say that he is a walker of death, and some people say that he is the god of death, and no one can survive by competing with him. ”

"He is, the Hand of Death, Master Tony!"

"Roar!"

Tony...... Invincibility...... Break them and let those teases know what fear is and what death is......"

A smiling man walked out of the backstage very casually, and everyone was enthusiastic and loved, and most of the audience was his iron fans, extremely loyal and fanatical.

When he came to the ring, he not only ignored Ning Tao and them, but also ignored the three Atai, and he was very proud.

Momby, Gruy's face was hideous, and although he didn't say anything, he had the urge to blow him up in his heart.

And hearing these voices, Ning Tao's three faces were ugly, and they felt that they were a supporting role, and they were embarrassed.

The host humiliated in public, and the opponent directly ignored it, and even the audience in Huaxia chose to support foreigners to blow them up, and the verbal humiliation was very bad.

The treatment is very different, and the situation is so embarrassing that several people are really angry, and they almost ran away on the spot.

Fortunately, it is now, if it was before, Ning Tao would have slapped him with a big mouth, and he would have made him so embarrassed.

What they have to do now is to wait until the time of the game, use their real strength to defeat their opponents, to conquer these stupid hats, and make them all kneel down and sing conquest.

99.9% of the audience are fans of these four superhumans, and the kind of fanaticism is several times crazier than a little girl chasing little fresh meat, among which Tony's voice is the highest.

The noblewomen in the field, their eyes were fiery and full of lust, and they wanted to tear their clothes and pounce on these beasts, ravaging and squeezing them dry, and their hearts were rippling.

All the competitors have arrived, bringing together a total of eight fighters, four of whom are challengers and four are stadium myths.

Of the eight, almost only one survived.

This is the Black Race of Death, which is truly brutal.

Tong Yaqian and the girls in the audience were very worried, and from that kind of visual impact, they couldn't help but worry about Ning Tao, it seemed that the disparity was too great, and they were several times weaker than others.

Ning Tao's face was solemn, none of the four on the other side were good at stubble, that kind of breath, and his body were all different from ordinary people, either he was born with divine power, or he took a potion, and it was terrifying.

Suddenly, he noticed that the three warrior monks had hatred on their faces, and their eyes were full of resentment, and the target was the same person, the so-called hand of death, Tony!

It seems that their reasons for participating are ...... It's not that simple.

In the first round of the draw, the eight people were full of confidence and were about to enter the first round of the fight, and the outcome was unknown.

But the audience is extremely hot, all kinds of betting markets are opened, and all kinds of odds are rising, among which the highest bet is naturally Tony, because everyone has confidence in him.

Ning Tao drew the number one, and then walked to the stage, his eyes scanned the four people, I don't know who his opponent is, anyway, none of them are simple guys.

When all eight people have drawn lots, the organizer has arranged for a while, and the bell rings, the game officially begins.

The hard ring rises slowly and is made of special materials.

The candidates for the first round of the showdown were also announced.

Ning Tao VS Mambi,

Zhang Hao VS Tony,

Li Dong VS Atai,

Warrior Monk VS Glue!

Unexpectedly, the first game was Ning Tao's showdown.

This time can make the five girls raise their hearts to their throats, looking at the beast-like Mengbi, the girls are frightened, so brutal, how many chances does Ning Tao have?

In the ring, Ning Tao and Meng Bi were far apart, a rough mine beast more than two meters tall, facing a very short thin monkey, no matter how you look at it, you feel that the victory or defeat is decided.

Bang Bang!

There is no need for even a referee, the game starts directly, and if there is a referee, I am afraid that he will be killed on the spot.

And the rules of the game are simple for the two to match.

Either you cripple him, or he cripples you!

"Roar!"

Munby roared, thinking that he was humiliated, and his opponent would only be Tony, not the skinny monkey in front of him.

Ning Tao's face was calm, his eyes were deep, he was not very calm at the moment, and his opponent was ...... But he was born with divine powers.

"Monkey, what kind of death do you want?"

"Whether you are torn apart alive by me, or blown up with one punch, with a small body like yours, I can slap you away with one slap. ”

When Ning Tao heard this, he was very calm, stretched out a thumbs up to Mengbi, and in the eyes of everyone, he directly rotated 180 degrees downward, and everyone's hearts sank to the bottom.

Downward, represents insult, contempt, provocation.