Chapter 221: It's hard to ride a tiger

Under the attack of the storm, the atmosphere in the factory was finally adjusted, and some reserved gamblers shouted wildly.

"Kill him!"

"Kill him!"

……

The frenzied shouts were overwhelming, and some of them were completely subconscious, so that they didn't even know who they wanted to kill whom.

The ferocious fighting power of Muay Thai made people's blood boil.

However, this warm atmosphere only lasted for less than ten seconds before it came to an abrupt end, because, the cold arrow that had been retreating shot out, his body suddenly leaned back, left and backward, and his right leg suddenly picked up.

"Peng!"

With a muffled sound of an egg breaking, the Muay Thai fighter fell out as if he had been electrocuted, his body twisted into a ball in pain, and at the same time, Leng Arrow's backward body pounced on the Muay Thai fighter like a bent bamboo pole suddenly bounced, and his body fell from the air, kneeling heavily on the Muay Thai fighter who was bent on the ground in pain......

"Click, click......"

A series of dense fracture sounds, people can clearly see that the Muay Thai fighter's chest cavity has been kneeled into it, and it looks extremely terrifying.

The world suddenly became eerily quiet, and the opening battle reached such a tragic point that everyone had a creepy feeling, especially when they saw the thin man standing up with an indifferent face, people felt more and more chills down their backs.

The high prize money is the most original motivation for fighters to participate in black market boxing tournaments. There is no complicated format in black market boxing, and with just a few consecutive fights or wins, the fighter will quickly become rich. Despite the high prize money for professional boxing titles, they are still inferior to black market boxing titles.

Black market boxing requires fighters to master pure killing skills, and fighters who rely purely on skill to win without killer skills cannot survive. On the other hand, many strong fighters who are limited by the rules in other boxing competitions can perform well here. Black market boxing tournaments can also give vent to the cruelty hidden in people's hearts. The vast majority of black market fighters do not intend to stay in the profession for long, they have a gambler-like mentality, always believing that they can win in the end. Some people are lucky enough to leave the black market ring at the right time, while many people fall in the ring forever.

A fighter of this level like "Extremely Dangerous" can be regarded as the best in the black market boxing tournament, and his death is not unexpected, the so-called "long walk by the river, that there are not wet feet" is this truth; However, no one thought that such a good fighter would be killed in a matter of seconds.

Black market boxing is the litmus test for all martial arts techniques. There is at least one thing this brutal competition wants to do that other boxing tournaments will never be able to do: choose the most practical technique. Any impractical technique will be exposed in this life-and-death contest. There's an old saying in black market boxing: "No one will ever joke with their life." "The last thing the orthodox martial arts world wants to admit is that the level of black market fighters is really high!

Leng Jian's performance just now made everyone think that he is an experienced black market fighter, because, in black market boxing, the knees and legs are the most lethal offensive parts.

Black market boxing requires that fighters must live on the margins of society. It is true that there is no interest in the so-called honors either. Those boxing champions, Muay Thai champions, and fighting champions can be killed in just a few minutes in underground boxing.

Without the threat of death, it is impossible for a black market fighter to master a comprehensive technique. They have to train like crazy and turn themselves into a killing machine. There is only one consequence of any lack of training and negligence in competition, and that is death. Black market fighters must consider all possible scenarios, including crotch picking, eye gouging, throat biting, arm folding, etc......

Contrary to what most people think, black market boxing isn't always hand-to-hand combat on the ground. On the contrary, the vast majority of fighters tend to keep their opponents at arm's length and finish them with their legs. A lot of black market fighters have a well-rounded skill set, and hand-to-hand combat tends to be a lose-lose situation.

Just when the atmosphere in the factory was suffocating, the eyes of the people in the monitoring room shot a golden light.

This short guy who suddenly came out of nowhere is a natural black market fighter!

Undoubtedly, no one can deny that a good fighter is a super money printing machine.

There are seven people in the monitoring room, except for the old man, including a middle-aged man surnamed Jiang, who is the organizer of the largest underground black market boxing tournament in Asia, they not only control more than 90% of the black market boxers in Asia, but also have an inextricable relationship with the black market boxing tournament in western developed countries, and in most Asian countries, there are more unimaginable human and material resources, which can be seen from the influence of the middle-aged man surnamed Jiang in China......

The seven people glanced at each other and immediately reached a tacit understanding.

"Mita-kun, this is your field, you can handle it, but we are a black market boxing tournament, not a nationalist, I hope you can distinguish clearly!"

The middle-aged man surnamed Jiang spoke first, and immediately, the eyes of the other five people fell on the fat Japanese man with the hat, and it was obvious that they all agreed with the middle-aged man surnamed Jiang's suggestion.

The meaning of the middle-aged people surnamed Jiang is very simple, they are just doing business and have nothing to do with politics, and subconsciously telling this Japanese not to affect their cooperation because of this old man.

In fact, whether in China, Japan, or the world, black market boxing tournaments will more or less use the main ethnic contradictions to provoke hatred between fighters and enliven the atmosphere of the audience.

For the audience, when you are indignant, in fact, at this time, the audience has fallen into the trap of the organizers.

This is what the organizers want, when some people are affected by nationalism and national contradictions, they will inevitably lose their reason and basic judgment, knowing that they will lose, and they will bet on their favorite players......

For the organizers, it is necessary to be in a very detached mentality, and must not affect the conduct of the black market boxing tournament because of national and national contradictions.

Making money is one of their goals!

The so-called patriotism and nationalism, in the black market boxing, are just a tool to make money......

"Brother Jiang, he is a friend of your subordinates." Obese Japanese speak fluent Chinese.

"Well, I'll take care of it here." The middle-aged man surnamed Jiang nodded confidently and strode towards the lounge next to him.

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Seeing the Muay Thai fighter's body being dragged away, Leng Arrow's gaze fell on the back of the curtain, and he was waiting for the big head to appear, because he had completed the task that the big head had assigned: kill the Muay Thai fighter!

"Wowhaha...... High...... Sure enough, it's high, it's worthy of my big brother, good, good, hahahaha......"

The big head walked out from behind the curtain with a bright face, smiled from ear to ear, strode to the side of the cold arrow, hugged the cold arrow, and the enthusiastic strength made the silent cold arrow a little uncomfortable.

"I'm Tian Hong's...... Subordinate ......" Leng Arrow's body stiffened a little and said in a low voice.

"Tian ......" big head's eyes widened with surprise.

"Confidential!" The cold arrow interrupted the big head's words.

"Understood...... Ha ha...... Brother, do you want to get rich? Ignoring the hundreds of spectators below, the big head said loudly.

"Ahem......" Cold Arrow was a little overwhelmed.

"Brother Big Head hates the Japanese the most in his life, today, you help Brother Big Head vent his anger, kill a few more Japanese dogs, kill one, Brother Big Head will give you 100,000 US dollars...... Wrong, it's the RMB......" The big head was arrogant at first, and when he said the US dollar, he glanced at Leng Jian's clothes, probably thinking that Leng Jian might not have seen any big money, and immediately exchanged the US dollar for the yuan.

"I'm not short of money." Leng Jian shook his head, he just wanted to leave here early and look for Tian Hong.

"That...... That one...... There's no shortage of money...... Are you when I am a brother? The big head asked, rolling his eyes.

“……”

Where is the opponent of the big head, Leng Arrow choked suddenly, the big head is not easy to answer, if he is not a brother of the big head, he naturally doesn't have to say anything, but, for the sake of Tian Hong's face, he categorically did not dare to say that he was not Tian Hong's friend is a brother.

"Look down on the big boss?!" The big head suddenly changed his face and said unhappily.

"No...... Big Brother is of course our brother. "Cold Arrow is a little embarrassed.

"Okay, it's good to be a brother when the big head is a brother, kill me, kill until no one dares to come to power, and let me come if you can't do it!" The big head raised his middle finger viciously under the ring.

The big head's naked provocation suddenly aroused the anger of some viewers, and immediately some people scolded their mothers, and some people threw things into the ring, throwing any mobile phone and watch into the ring, just like rain, dozens of security guards formed a human wall in front of the ring, otherwise, the swarming crowd would not rush to the ring and fight with the big head.

In the monitoring room, the seven heads looked at the screen with a wry smile on their faces, arrogantly watching more, but it was the first time that they were so arrogant like their heads.

In black market boxing matches, it is extremely rare to provoke the audience with such a naked provocation like a big head, after all, as a fighter, getting liked by the audience will make the appearance fee higher.

Many excellent fighters have a large number of fans to support.

"What is it called, you have the ability to come up and fight with Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu promises to let you stand up, lie down, fuck, a bunch of fools!"

The big head didn't care whether Leng Arrow agreed or not, he scolded and made a few lewd movements under the ring, bent down and picked up a few watches that looked good, leaving Leng Jian alone in the ring, and Shi Shiran disappeared behind the scenes.

Looking at the crowd swarming under the ring, Leng Jian and Qiu Yanwu smiled bitterly, they felt like they had fallen into a trap that had been arranged a long time ago, and this trap was actually arranged by Tian Hong's best brother......

Leng Arrow couldn't help but sigh, he couldn't go, without weapons, he was not sure to kill out of these hundreds of people, not to mention, among these hundreds of people, there were dozens of security guards.

ps: Brothers, there will be another chapter later, use the red ticket to stimulate Lao Luo's motivation!