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Chapter 1810: Kicking the Field

Wow.

When the sound resounded throughout the stadium, all the spectators in the surrounding stands were in an uproar.

Goryeo fighters want to challenge the ring?

Not all gamblers are idiots who don't understand it.

They are different from those rich people who like excitement, and will even join forces with the bookmaker to make huge profits.

When I heard about the challenge, I was all excited.

"Hehe, it's also the bad luck of those Koreans, there are just two Langrka Grim Reapers, tonight. ”

"After the battle table comes out, it will be directly pressed into the Langrka Death. ”

“......”

Many gamblers are hustle and bustle, feeling that they will make a lot of money this time.

No one thought that the Grim Reaper from Langrkha would lose.

It's just—

Zhang Zhen, the head of the boxing ring, doesn't think so.

In the office, he stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, his expression solemn to the extreme.

"Brother Zhen, do you really want to accept their challenge?"

Beside him stood a burly man, "These people are obviously here to find fault." ”

"Hmm. The comers are not good. ”

Zhang Zhen nodded, "Although I don't know where those Goryeo people are, they give me the feeling that they are very dangerous, and what I am thinking about now is whether to inform Jin Shao." ”

What the?

Dahan was stunned.

He thought that even if it was a challenge, it wouldn't be a big deal.

I didn't expect Zhang Zhen to attach so much importance to it.

"That Goryeo merchant is a frequent visitor here, the head of the Suzhou and Hangzhou Seven Star Group...... He should have known very well who was behind our clubhouse, but he still brought people to the challenge. ”

After a pause, his eyes suddenly became fierce, "I suspect that this is not aimed at our boxing arena, but at the Jin family." ”

The burly man's face also became shocked, "Then do you want to notify Jin Shao?"

"Let's wait and see. ”

Zhang Zhen waved his hand, and then said, "Rearrange the battle table, as for the odds...... It is opened according to the regular, 1.5 for each side. ”

"Yes. ”

......

About ten minutes later, to the sound of loud metal, Won Cheng and a kind of Goryeo warrior walked out of the box.

Immediately ushered in the collective attention of all eyes.

A hint of sarcasm flashed in the eyes of one of the Goryeo warriors, with a hint of anger, "Senior brother, these Huaxia people seem to look down on us. ”

"Ignore it. ”

Yuan Cheng's face was expressionless, but the words he said were extraordinarily clear, "When we will play the game, we will fight quickly, our goal is not these shady boxing rings, but to attract the ancient martial artists of the whole of China to come over, carry forward our Haidong Kendo, and let them also see our killing skills." ”

"Understood. ”

"Yes. ”

The rest of the people responded, their faces excited and their eyes shining.

......

About five minutes later, a large LCD screen above the ring showed the table of the two sides.

Three fights, each fighter on both sides finalized.

On Goryeo's side, it was two juniors from Yuancheng who fought against two Langerkha Death.

And Yuan Cheng himself directly faced the strongest boxing champion tonight, and it was also the hole card of this club, which was said to be a killing machine from Siberia.

Just as they were in the process of preparation, the spectators in the stands watched the proportions of the two sides and chose to bet.

Most of the people who can come here are rich people, at least tens of thousands of bets, and even millions of dollars directly by the rich.

As before, the vast majority of people won on the side of the boxing ring, and the total amount reached tens of millions.

In the hustle and bustle, under the passionate introduction of a beautiful host, a Grim Reaper from Langerkha, a fighter codenamed Vulture took the stage.

On the public screen, there is a display of his record, as well as personal height and weight.

Participated in 136 games, with a full record and a 100% winning rate.

When he came to the ring, the scene immediately caused a commotion, and many people shouted loudly.

Under the light, the vulture's face was indifferent, staring in the direction of another passage.

When he first appeared, the dealer had already greeted him in advance, and if he could knock out or kill his opponent within a minute, he would be paid double.

Thinking of this, the corners of his mouth outlined a cold and murderous intent.

Soon, a young man who was neither tall nor strong made a fist in one after another.

His basic information was also shown on the big screen.

Kim Youtian, a native of Korea, is 27 years old, 1.7 meters tall, weighs 65 kilograms, and has participated in zero races.

"Haha, it's a rookie at first glance. ”

"This rookie dies the fastest, hahaha, I like it. ”

"Vulture, twist his neck and burst his eggs. ”

“......”

The spectators who bet on vultures immediately shouted, and the entire stadium was in an uproar.

Among these people, there are not many celebrities from all over Suzhou and Hangzhou.

But at this moment, under the cover of the mask, the disguise was completely torn off, and the dark side of the heart was infinitely magnified.

Jin Youtian, who was walking on the passage, did not understand Chinese.

But that doesn't mean you can't read this banter and bloodthirsty gaze.

Killing intent immediately flashed in his eyes.

Pick up the pace slightly.

Soon came to the ring.

The biggest rule why this kind of boxing is called black boxing is...... There are no rules!

No referees, no points, no restrictions, no throwing in the towel...... There are only two results.

One side fell and lost its combat effectiveness.

Or...... Death.

Standing in the ring, Jin Youtian raised his chin slightly, and there was undisguised contempt in his eyes, "Are you ready?"

Hear the words.

The vulture doesn't know Goryeo, but it doesn't affect the judgment, and the other party is provoking.

Immediately, he licked his lips, the corners of his mouth sketched a sinister smile, and then made a gesture to wipe his throat.

"Huh!"

Jin Youtian sneered and shook his head.

Sou.

He moved.

Blazing fast.

As fast as possible, only an afterimage could be seen.

The vulture's face changed drastically, and its pupils shrank into pins in an instant.

Completely relying on the instinct of danger, he spun around and swept out with a whip leg.

Call.

The whistling wind brought by this leg was so strong that it blew a dull sound.

It's just—

One leg swept away.

The vulture was horrified, and subconsciously retreated.

But it's still late.

Jin Youtian appeared at his side, one arm raised, five fingers stretched together, like a sharp sword, the cold wind pierced, and the sword sealed his throat.

The next moment.

Jin Youtian flew back.

"Poof. ”

Bloodshot spilled.

The vulture, on the other hand, stared at the ballballs of the balls, covered its neck with its hands, and its strong and sturdy body swayed and refused to fall.

Between the fingers, a large amount of blood flowed out.

He didn't believe that he had died like this, and his eyes were surging with unwillingness and disbelief.

More at a loss.

Rumble!

Like a scarecrow that had lost its support, he fell to the ground with a bang, stirring up clouds of dust.

And then.

Motionless.

Spikes.

With just one move, the vulture, known as the Grim Reaper of Langerkha and with a 100% win rate, was killed in seconds.

Such a scene fell in the eyes of the spectators in the stands, one by one, like ducks choked by the throat.

They were all dumbfounded.

The scene fell silent for a moment.

Deathly quiet.

On the other hand, Jin Youtian was not stained with half of the blood on his body.

He didn't look at the vulture lying on the ground, but looked at the spectator, and put a finger deep into his mouth, making an initial gesture of silence.

And then.

Leave your fingers to your lips and shake them gently.

Provocation!

Disdain!

This is a riposte to the previous wanton ridicule of the audience.