Chapter 1480: Hesson Fist Stadium
Instead of destroying his opponent, after splitting the black man to the ground, Connor kicked him directly in the head, killing him instantly.
Click.
Bloody arrows flying.
Confused the sight of everyone present.
The big black man didn't make any struggle, and was killed instantly.
The scene was boiling instantly.
"Connor, Connor, Connor!"
More than a thousand people, almost all of them shouted Connor's name in unison, their expressions were excited, and their eyes were feverish.
Win streak!
There is no doubt that Connor stepped on the corpse of a black man to create his own glorious chapter, standing on the stage, slowly raising his arms, facing the audience, facing the tide of cheers, enjoying his glorious moment.
Everyone was cheering for the winner, but the box at the top of the stands was still high.
"Next, it's time for Haditta to play, Truwe is also here tonight, if Hadita can win this fight and survive, I think Truwe will definitely come out to recruit him personally. ”
Inside a box, a clear-faced man said, his eyes looking at the box opposite, in the direction of the temple's red-robed bishop Truvi.
Of course, in order to protect the privacy of our valued guests, it is impossible to get a glimpse of the inside of the box from the outside.
"The temple seems to have learned its lesson from the Black Impermanence, and is unwilling to let Hadita become the next Black Impermanence. If Hadita didn't comply, I'm afraid the Templars wouldn't give up, and of course, all this was based on Hadita's victory in this game. ”
There was also a man sitting in this box, with silver hair, beautiful and dazzling, three-dimensional and deep facial features, impeccable, more delicate than a woman.
"Charles, do you think Haditta can win, or does he have the potential to become a second Black Impermanence?"
From a wry smile to the bread box, Charles, the head of Hesson Boxing Stadium, smiled bitterly: "Godfather, I don't know the answer to this question, I think back then, maybe no one thought that black impermanence could grow to this point." ”
"No, no, no. ”
The stunning silver-haired man condescendingly looked down at Hadita, the mourner who had already stood up, and said with a smile: "Back then, there was a person with a discerning eye, otherwise there would be no black impermanence now. ”
"Hadita has stood up, the real battle is finally about to begin!"
Hadita's rise quickly attracted everyone's attention, just like a bucket of cold water, and the boiling cheers just now slowly stopped.
In the ring, Connor, who had just solved a human life, gradually turned around and looked at Hadita, his sharp eyes were as sharp as knives, and the strong battle intent was burning like flames!
"Hadita, this is your graveyard tonight!"
"You're not qualified. ”
Haditta sneered, also not giving any face to her opponent.
"I will tear you apart with my own hands, and use your head to write my legend!"
He was confident and flamboyant, stepping into the ring step by step.
"Undertaker, you're welcome, kill him!"
A few of the surrounding tycoons who had placed heavy bets cheered loudly.
"Connor has only won a hundred consecutive victories, how can he be so easy to be killed, but the undertaker, you have to be careful, don't accidentally get kicked in the head like that just now, otherwise I will win five million hahaha!"
Some are bullish on Haditta, and some are bullish on Connor.
The more than 1,000 spectators present formed two distinct camps.
Of course, there is only one person, standing in a very strange position.
The duel between Connor and Hadita, a market of hundreds of billions, was the only one who bought an unprecedented draw.
Of course, Haditta was not deterred by the noise outside the stadium and stepped into the ring calmly.
"Connor, you should be glad that you didn't fight me until now, otherwise...... You can't get where you are now, and even a 10-game winning streak is a luxury. ”
Although the battle had not yet begun, the scene was already filled with the smell of gunpowder.
"Extremely arrogant!Hadita, don't think that if you win some waste, you feel invincible, if you had touched me earlier, your body would have been fed to the dogs, shit undertaker, let me send you to hell!"
Connor sneered, his eyes gloomy and his momentum steadily rising, and when he reached the critical point, he exploded, accompanied by an earth-shattering roar, and his huddled body shot away like an arrow from a string.
Twelve meters of distance, in the blink of an eye.
The pole movement turned into a standstill, the left foot stomped on the ground, the whole ring trembled slightly, the left leg was the axis, the body rotated, and the iron leg was shaken with the help of the flood forward rush to take Hadita's lower waist!
Those who use their legs are good at attacking!
Although he did not fall behind, in the face of this super martial arts powerhouse who was about to create a three-hundred-game winning streak, Connor did not dare to be careless, took the initiative to attack, and as soon as he shot, he exploded with all his strength and spared no effort.
A simple sweep but with an incomparable visual impact dazzled the audience, dizzying, only to feel that there was a phantom in the ring, and they could only stare at the ring with round eyes and concentrate on locking the ring.
Syllable!!!
In the ring, Haditta stood proudly in place, not moving, his left hand accurately intercepted, and grabbed Connor's calf like a steel claw, causing the opponent's attack to be stopped!
On the edge of the ring, those fighters who have won 10 or 20 in a row are glued to the ring, holding their breath and not wanting to miss a moment.
For them, this level of engagement is undoubtedly a valuable asset, not only to learn rich combat experience, but also to affect their life and death in the future!
"Arrogance!"
Connor was in danger, and after only a moment of pause, he bounced off with the power of Haditta's clasp, his left leg snapping sharply, and his toe hitting his opponent's door like a drill.
Bang bang bang!
Hadita's hands flew up and down, blocking them all, but Connor's use of his legs was almost superb, and Haditta, though strong, couldn't be arrogant enough to think that she could defeat her by standing still.
Under Connor's stormy onslaught, he was forced to let go of Connor's right leg and intercept with both hands.
Connor, who has been through a hundred battles, has gone through countless life and death tests, and in the face of a fierce opponent like Hadita, he can only amplify his physical functions to the maximum limit, attack, attack, and attack, and he can't attack without the slightest stop!
The table of the ring "thumped", Connor barely touched the ground with his feet, jumping again and again, kicking his legs out in a row, the route was strange, and the lightning was faster.
The rich people present did not know martial arts, and naturally blossomed in the fog, only feeling that Connor's two iron legs flying up and down were very fast, fast, domineering, and extremely visually impactful, but those arrogant bodyguards with high salaries fully understood the horror of this kind of death fighter, and couldn't help but be amazed and inhaled secretly. Read the latest chapter of "He is from the Difu Claw Book House" for free for the first time.