"Bell~~" A bell rang, and the women on the stage who performed the talents of the Japanese country stood up and walked off the stage one after another with the instruments in their hands, and then Saki Kanazawa, who was sitting on the top of the mountain, said loudly: "In the first round, Asano and Aoki Ichiya, you two will send your men to the stage."

Asano's side had already prepared for Kagi to get on, so he didn't continue to speak, only to see Kaki bow to Asano and then stand up and walk towards the stage.

On the other hand, Aoki Ichiya sent a man wearing a suit and a mid-parted hairstyle, like a corporate white-collar worker, to the stage. What doesn't look like he's coming to the boxing arena is that it should be an executive of a certain company.

At this time, the countdown stopwatch in the hall began to sound: "Da Da Da ~~" for a total of ten seconds, and after ten seconds, the two of them were about to start working.

On Asano's side, Aoki took a piece of information, looked down, and said to Asano: "The other party came to the stage with a prisoner's throat, and he once appeared in the underground boxing arena in Tokyo for half a year, and he was almost invincible in that half a year, and he was mainly ruthless in his means. However, the Kamuno we sent is the champion of the Tokyo underground boxing scene for two years, although the two have not met, but in terms of strength, they are stronger than each other, and if there is no accident in the fight between the two, it should be my side to win. ”

Asano said "um": "Keep watching." ”

At this time, the field has begun to fight, Jiamu people are tall and powerful, the most common means used is to rush the opponent at high speed and strength, this way seems to be bulky, but nine out of nine people are difficult to dodge, even if you encounter that kind of flexibility, you can dodge three or four times, but you can't dodge twenty times, and if during this period, once Jiamu is hit once, it will be basically scrapped, and the bones of the whole body will be broken. Although it belongs to the bottom of Asano's recruits, it is also very powerful, otherwise Asano would not value Jean.

The prisoner's voice on the stage, who was originally dressed in elegant professional attire, was now a bit wolf, constantly dodging Kamu's collision, and did not dare to confront it head-on. But the grim look in his eyes made people tremble.

Chen Feng looked at the competition on the stage lightly, now it seems that the people on Asano's side have the upper hand, and Aoki also analyzed it just now, and there is no problem with the reputation won by Jiamu to deal with this prisoner's throat voice. Chen Feng didn't think so in his heart, if he talked about Jiamu's barbaric collision based on strength alone, it was really a headache, and he didn't even want to touch him when he was fighting against him, but this kind of thing never relied on strength, and many times it depended on luck and ruthlessness. I can't say that I am lucky, but if I am ruthless, Kamu does not.

At this time, the battle situation on the stage took a sharp turn again, and Jiamu played a false trick, and then slammed into the prisoner's throat, although the prisoner's throat voice reacted quickly, but his left arm was directly broken, and at this time it was folded at an anti-physical angle.

In this kind of scene, once you get a little bit injured, it is basically difficult to get rid of failure. Because in a fair and identical situation, unless the other party makes a huge mistake, the other party will use more means to hit your weakness. For example, in this case, if Jiamu always turns to hit the broken arm of the prisoner's guttural, then the prisoner's guttural voice must have no other way to dodge, let alone attack.

But soon everyone discovered a situation that was asymmetrical with their thoughts, that is, Kamu was not rushing into the severed arm of the prisoner's throat, but was attacking in the direction of the prisoner's throat-sounding arm, which gave the prisoner's throat a chance to breathe.

Chen Feng looked at the game in the field, had a judgment in his heart, and then began to lower his head and play the Tetris game on the game. As for the others, they are getting more and more nervous, and the results will soon be there tonight, even if Jiamu doesn't attack the prisoner's throat and broken arm in turn, then he has one less usable arm than Jiamu, and the result is not obvious.

However, the competition in the field was far longer than others felt, and the prisoner's throat sound was very resistant, and Jiamu always chased the prisoner's throat sound, and did not touch the prisoner's throat sound again. In this way, Jiamu chased, dodged with the voice of the prisoner, and slowly stalemate.

Chen Feng was lowering his head to play Tetris, when he was suddenly touched on the arm, "Don't you think the competition on this stage is boring?" Chen Feng naturally knew that it was a fat man who liked to sleep who was talking to him, and the strength of this fat man should be ranked first in Asano's heart according to Chen Feng's judgment, second only to that cold woman.

Chen Feng didn't have a good impression of this fat man, but he didn't feel disgusted either, so he didn't ignore it, so he didn't raise his head and said, "It's boring." ”

Maybe the fat man didn't care about Chen Feng, or maybe it was Chen Feng's attitude that he didn't care about at all, and he didn't care about Chen Feng's answer without raising his head, but continued to ask interestingly: "Then do you know the result?" Or do you think you're better than them? ”

Chen Feng was engrossed in manipulating the squares on his phone with both hands, and waited for a moment before squeezing out two words from his mouth: "Can't win." ”

"Huh?" The fat man didn't feel surprised, but moved his body to Chen Feng's side, "Yo, your opinion seems to be very high, tell me why you think you can't win?" ”

Chen Feng hadn't answered yet, almost everyone's eyes were condensed, although the hall was not quiet now, but the voices of Chen Feng and the fat man were not small, of course, Asano and Aoki and others not far from Chen Feng also heard it, not to mention the two thin men and the woman in a leather coat. Asano was not annoyed by Chen Feng's view, but just looked at Chen Feng sideways, as if he was waiting for Chen Feng's answer like a fat man. Only the two thin men did not make a sound of a wicked smile, and although they smiled in their eyes, they looked like they were looking at their prey.

For these, Chen Feng still didn't even look up, as if these people were not as important as the game of Tetris in his hand. "No why." Chen Feng simply said four words, and then never spoke again.

The fat man wanted to ask, but Chen Feng only cared about playing the game in his hand and didn't bother to answer at all.

At this time, there was a sudden change on the stage, and Jia Mu grabbed the severed arm of the prisoner throat sound, and tore it violently, and immediately blood was scattered everywhere, and the prisoner throat screamed and squatted down directly. Everyone thought that this competition was about to end, because as long as Jiamu made a casual move, the prisoner's throat, which was almost defenseless at this time, would inevitably die or lose the ability to fight again.

But things are always more bizarre than imagined, the voice of the prisoner who instinctively crouched because of the broken arm suddenly drilled through Kamu's crotch, and then lay on the ground and kicked Kamu in front of the door fiercely.

Jia Mu was still holding the severed arm of the prisoner throat sound in his hand, and before he could react, he was a little blinded by the prisoner's throat sound, of course, the main thing was that this kick was on the front door, and his eyes were temporarily blinded, this kind of blindness Jia Mu had encountered before, and he knew that he would recover in a second at most. However, the prisoner throat obviously didn't give him this opportunity for a while, and saw the prisoner's throat kick his legs, use his only remaining arm to support the ground, and drill under Jiamu's crotch, and then stand behind Jiamu, and the prisoner throat hit Jiamu on the neck with his elbow, hitting it several times in a row.

Because of his height, Jiamu was slower to turn around than the prisoner's throat, so he was hit continuously by the prisoner's throat, and was kicked in the face, and he could only stand still for a while. But these are not the methods of imprisoning the throat sound, I saw him jump up all of a sudden, ignoring the blood that was still scattered everywhere on his shoulders, his legs clamped around Jiamu's neck, his hands hugged his waist, and directly came with a scissor kick to lock Jiamu's throat.

Jiamu had recovered a little at this time, and he opened his eyes and struggled, but it was too late, the strength of his neck was never as strong as his legs and feet, and it was impossible for his arms to be twisted past his thighs. I saw that Jiamu could only slap the back of the prisoner's throat desperately, and the prisoner's throat vomited blood. Ke Jiamu's face became more and more pale, and the strength in his hands became lighter.

Finally, two minutes later, Jiamu's raised hand naturally fell, and the whole body was released, foaming at the mouth, and his eyes were as wide as a bull's eye, and he died like this.

The prisoner's face was not very good-looking, but I saw him slowly stand up, covering his broken arm, and a voice from the audience quickly came up and bandaged the prisoner's throat.

This competition was very bloody, and it was only the first one, but the people present did not say anything because of the blood, not even frowning. Because this is the underground black fist, life and death are rich in your own strength.

On the highest platform, Saki Kanazawa, the head of the Zizhu Club, looked at Asano: "In the first game, Aoki Ichiya won in the first round. Asano-kun, do you want to continue to send people to challenge the prisoner throat, if you send someone to defeat the prisoner throat, then the victory will be yours, if you don't send people, this one is Aoki Ichiya-kun victory. ”

Asano looked at the prisoner's throat that had been bandaged and his severed arm had been bandaged, and the prisoner's throat also saw Asano, although his face was pale, he still clenched his only remaining fist and demonstrated fiercely towards Asano.

Asano just glanced at it, then turned his gaze to Saki Kanazawa: "Give up." ”

"In that case, I'll declare this first victory." Saki Kanazawa said in a loud voice: "The first victory was won by Aoki Kazuya's side. At this time, the score of Asano's side and Aoki Itchiya was 0-1. Aoki Kazuya wins. Then there is a five-minute break, and five minutes later, the bell rings for the second game. ”

With the announcement of Saki Kanazawa, the group of women who performed the Japanese opera came to the stage again, and the sound of tinkling sounded. Chen Feng had known the results for a long time, so he was not surprised.

It's just that he still looks down at his phone and plays. As for Asano's direct admission of defeat, Chen Feng knows very well why Asano thinks so, although on the surface, it seems that if Asano sends someone up now and directly kills that prisoner's throat, it will inevitably be the defeat of Aoki Ichiya's side, but such an obvious flaw Asano did not do it, the main reason is to preserve his strength.

Because the prisoner knew that if the people sent by Aoki came up, he would die if he didn't fight back, and since this was definitely a lifeless counterattack. Even if a person with sound strength is very strong, in the face of a person who knows that he is going to die, even if he kills this person, he will definitely be injured by different Cheng dù.

If that is the case, the next contest will be played again, and it will be unfair to others, and there is a high possibility of failure, so Asano is reluctant to take risks. After all, there are five games in this competition, and winning or losing the first game is not so important.

Five minutes passed quickly, and with the bell of "Bell ~~", the second scene began.

"You two get on." Asano said sideways to the two thin men who had been smiling wickedly.

"Okay, Your Excellency Asano, we will win this time." The two thin men jumped out of their chairs together. However, when he walked to Chen Feng's side, the thin man named Nine Eyebrows suddenly put his face in front of Chen Feng: "Boy, you just said that Jiamu lost. You said that this one brought your nine master brothers to the stage, will you lose or win?"

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