Chapter Ninety-Six: Death Fighting
As the screen lit up the words "Death Fight".
In the hall, the originally tired audience was once again emotional.
Hongwu Casino also cooperated with publicity.
The news swept through the building like a hurricane, and the bigwigs at the card table and in the clubhouse left one after another.
Like wasps returning to their nests.
Eight elevators were crowded.
A girl in the elevator exclaimed, and by the time she got down, the silicone on her ass had shifted.
There were also people who fainted with emotion before they could enter.
When people got out of the elevator, their faces flushed.
Some people rushed to the bathroom first, and toilet paper was swept clean, and the supply exceeded the supply.
Some people quickly rushed to the hall to buy tickets to enter.
Ticket prices go straight up!
The higher the position, the more expensive.
The waiter prepared drinks, fruit plates and tea for sale, and a pot of tea was sold at a high price of more than 400, fruit plates ranged from 400 to 600, and the wine was even more than 800, and there were thousands of high-end ones.
Not only is it expensive, but it is not a bargain.
Love to buy or not, it's too late.
The waiters were busy.
The hall was full of people.
"That's right, it's death fighting!"
"Look at the words below, what does it mean for the army commander to fight alone?"
"Do you keep fighting alone?"
"Oh my God! this is the rhythm of suicide. ”
"Doesn't he understand the strength of Hongwu Casino? Since he dares to hold a ring, he has thought about being smashed by someone, why is there no capable person under his hands. ”
"Are you crazy about lack of money?"
"I think my brain must be broken. ”
"No wonder ticket prices have tripled!"
"My ticket has multiplied fivefold!"
"Which commander of the competition is sacred?"
"I've heard of it for the first time!"
The word commander was put on the screen by Han Yonggang in order to create a gimmick.
If you call the word chef, isn't it a joke?
Playing the name "Chen Han", who knows, and Linhai City doesn't know how many duplicate names there are.
Isn't his gang called the Miscellaneous Cooks?
It just so happened that he was named a military commander.
The higher the seal, the worse the fall.
Anyway, if he enters the ring, he will die tonight!
In just twenty minutes, most of the seats in the hall were already occupied, and people were coming in one after another.
After all, black boxing is common, death fighting is not common.
Playing black boxing may be able to buy off opponents and deceive laymen. How to fake death fights?
In the lounge, the shouts of the audience can be clearly heard.
Zhao Jinhu couldn't sit still, pacing back and forth in the room, anxious and nervous in his heart.
Hu Zhibo smoked in a muffled voice, and the air was dirty and dreary.
"Why don't you say a word?" Zhao Jinhu also asked for a cigarette.
"What else do you say...... "Hu Zhibo paid the entrance fee of 500,000 yuan.
That's the only thing he can do.
Outside the door of the lounge, there were still seven or eight thugs standing, monitoring the inside of the room at all times.
"Damn, it's all at this juncture, afraid that we will cheat or afraid that we will run away. Hu Zhibo scolded and looked at Chen Han.
At this time, he was closing his eyes and recuperating and looked like he was asleep.
Just now, a staff member sent a one-size-fits-all competition uniform, but Chen Han didn't even look at it and threw it directly into the trash.
Alas......
Does he want to play in a shirt and jeans?
And those canvas shoes.
No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a fighter.
This kind of clothing can be torn by the opponent as soon as it is played, and it is not good that it is stripped naked before being killed.
If Chen Han is defeated, he will not only be affected.
The Miscellaneous Cooking Army is the first to finish.
Next, the ten miles of peach blossoms will lose their shelter again, and they will inevitably be ravaged by others in turn.
Hu Zhibo couldn't help but ask, "Brother Chen, what if you fall in the ring?"
"I hope they have the quality. Chen Han opened his eyes, and the light in his eyes flowed.
Those who have successfully climbed Mount Everest will want Everest to be one point higher.
Then, he will be able to stand a higher point.
Practicing the Taiyi Sutra, you will understand the creation of yin and yang.
The kitchen uses yin and yang to adjust the five flavors......
The doctor uses yin and yang flesh and white bones......
The soldiers are arrayed with yin and yang......
Wu uses yin and yang to observe the heavens......
Wu moves the world with yin and yang......
Chen Han is eager to challenge, and only in this way can he break through.
He also thought that he might fall in the ring, but he would never admit defeat.
"Boss, I believe you!" Zhao Jinhu was enthusiastic after hearing this.
"I believe in you. Hu Zhibo confessed, "You have to be careful. ”
"Be careful of the other side. ”
Chen Han glanced at Wei Yingchuang, who was lying in the corner, and strode out of the rest room, with the staff leading the way in front.
When Hu Zhibo and the others followed to the entrance of the contestants, they were stopped and prompted to buy tickets before entering.
"How much?"
"Eight thousand eight hundred eighty-one. "The staff was expressionless.
"It's so expensive. ”
Hu Zhibo gritted his teeth, "We're here with the military commander." ”
The staff shook their heads and said, "There is still a place in the corner, and I can only stand later." ”
"Okay, I'll buy it!"
Even if Hu Zhibo was trapped, he recognized it.
In this game, he had to watch the game, and after buying the tickets, he did not immediately take his seat, but looked at the odds of 1:1 and went directly to bet.
"Mr. Hu, how much do you want to bet?" asked Zhao Jinhu.
"A million!" Hu Zhibo wanted to spend money to relieve his anger.
"Hiss......" Zhao Jinhu said, "I also bought 100,000 yuan." "He has limited funds after all.
The two of them took the stubs, walked to the corner, and sat down.
It's just that the host has already announced the information of both sides in the ring.
Chen Han didn't wait for him to call the players on the field, so he stepped into the ring first, and the host was stunned: "This ...... Commander, did you have anything to say before the game?"
Early?
Since the microphones had been handed over, Chen Han simply took it.
The clamor of the audience fell silent, and their eyes were fixed on the madman.
Staring at this fool who dares to fight alone.
"He's the commander?"
"Why are you not wearing a uniform?"
"Amateur, right. ”
"Look at him so thin, can he take a punch?"
"What kind of international joke is this, he dares to call himself the commander of the army?"
"Ah, how do I buy him to win?"
"It's a big loss, what is Hongwu Casino doing?"
The crowd booed.
Chen Han listened to the ridicule, smiled contemptuously, and scolded: "What's the noise, Lao Tzu didn't let you bet on me to win." You shit and urine-filled waste, go aside. ”
"How dare he curse?"
"Go down!"
"Go down!"
The host wiped his sweat again and again, this military commander is really not afraid of arousing public anger.
How can anyone scold the audience when they come on the field.
"Stare your dog's eyes wide and watch well. Chen Han threw the microphone back to the host, "Don't be verbose, let's start." ”
There was a lot of scolding in the audience, and some people threw bottles at the ring.
The staff rushed to stop it.
The good hall is a mess when it looks like a pot of porridge.
At this juncture, the host shouted: "Please invite the Six Fists Heavenly King, Xiao Yunshan to play!"
While speaking, Xiao Yunshan was already standing on the stage.
He is one and a half meters tall, but his body is broad, like an iron tower, after throwing off his cloak, his two dark arms are like black iron, his chest is full of scars, he is bareheaded, and his eyes are arrogant.
All of a sudden, the audience screamed. That's a heavy bet he won.
Xiao Yun walked to the center of the ring and made a neck wipe gesture at Chen Han, "Give you five minutes to write a suicide note." ”
The host introduced on the side: "The King of Six Fists, there has been no defeat in nearly 100 games. His fists are as fierce as a hurricane, and there is no one who can't be knocked down with six punches!"
"Six punches!"
"Six punches!"
"Kill him!"
"Kill him!"
"Six punches are invincible! Six punches are invincible!"
Cheers came like a tsunami.
Everyone pulled their throats, and even some women couldn't hold it, took off their underwear, and waved it high.
"Hush. ”
Chen Han looked disdainful, and his eyes swept at his opponent: "A body of tendon meat, you have to cook it for two hours in a pressure cooker, but the skin is too dark, just like a black mountain pig." And you have too much smell on your body, if you castrate it and raise it for a few more years, it will be better. ”
"What do you mean!" Xiao Yunshan was furious, and the bruises on his forehead flared up.
"You don't even deserve to make ingredients. Chen Han said, "Not to mention being my opponent." ”
"I'm going to kill you!"
"One punch!"
"What!"
"It only takes one punch to deal with you. Chen Han's cynical gaze calmed down.
It's like an autumn lake, without a ripple.
"Game on!"
After the host finished speaking, he hurriedly jumped down, he was afraid that if he continued to stay in the ring, he would suffer.
It's not that there hasn't been an incident where the host was beaten before, and the last colleague was punched, and his eyes exploded directly.
"Die!"
Xiao Yunshan couldn't wait for a quarter of an hour.
With his foot on the ground, he pounced on Chen Han, like a tiger foraging for food!
The audience held their breath!
The wonderful moment is finally about to begin.
Xiao Yunshan is known for his boxing skills, and his shots are tricky and ruthless, as long as he is caught with a trace of emptiness, the latter moves will follow closely, like a storm.
This time, he did his best.
Defeat the enemy with one move.
Chen Han's feet staggered slightly, and he secretly thought, "Is this his real strength?" tilted his head to the left, just dodging his fist.
Xiao Yunshan hit the air with one blow, slightly surprised, and threw two more punches like thunder.
Call......
The fist wind was agitated, and even Chen Han's hair was not touched.
The audience watched nervously.
From afar, Hu Zhibo's palms were sweating.
In the stands on the second floor, in the independent box, Han Yonggang sat behind the tempered glass and pounded his fists: "What are you hiding, you waste, do you only know how to hide?!"
From an outsider's point of view, Chen Han avoided in panic and escaped death again and again.
Xiao Yunshan became more and more frightened.
Not to mention six punches, twenty punches have already passed.
The opponent is too agile and too strong to dodge. If you continue to fight like this, I am afraid that you will be consumed by the other side, and you must change your strategy.
Another punch sweep.
Xiao Yunshan took a few steps back, a fine sweat appeared on his forehead, and said coldly, "Don't you dare to fight?"
"I said, all it takes is one punch. ”
"Fart!"
"Then you have a good look. ”
Chen Han put his left hand behind his back and raised his right fist to draw an arc.
"Come!"
Xiao Yunshan held his breath and stood firmly.
He didn't believe that Chen Han's thin figure could still make multiple punches.
And aren't agile players all consumption-oriented?
This punch is not to be feared at all!
He clenched his fists and staggered them in his chest, intending to use his strong body to force this punch and directly destroy the opponent's confidence.
A strong wind is blowing!
Like a knife scraping on the face.
Wrong!
Xiao Yunshan could barely open his eyes, he was alert, and he had no time to dodge in a hurry, so he had to attack with defense and take advantage of his arm length to hit the opponent's ribs.
Unfortunately, just halfway through the punch, his chest was smashed.
"Impossible!"
Xiao Yunshan was in disbelief, his throat was hot, and blood coughed out like an arrow.
Chen Han's punch castrated non-stop, and in the shocked eyes of many audiences, he pressed Xiao Yunshan's body and fell fiercely.
The fist seemed to smash through the flesh and shake the ground.
There was a bang.
Looking at Xiao Yunshan again, like a kite landing, his hands and feet were weak and drooping, coughing up blood, and he couldn't move.
Chen Han stood up quietly, looking a little lonely, and asked, "What about the referee?"
There was no answer.
In the huge space, you can hear the pins dropping.
Everyone fell silent, unable to believe what was happening in front of them.
The dignified six-fist king was killed by one punch.
The 100-game winning streak came to an end.