Unlike the romantic and peaceful city of Versailles on the surface, the Hesson Stadium, just four blocks away from the town hall, is bloody and oppressive.

On both sides of the staircase passage from top to bottom, there are photos of 'warriors' from the establishment of the boxing ring to the present, and at the same time, there are also a variety of bloody photos on the walls, all of which are 'wonderful moments' in the boxing match, violent, cruel, shocking, terrifying, and under the reflection of the unique red light bulb, it renders an infinitely terrifying atmosphere.

As you go down the stairs, your mood will also be infected, and your blood will gradually boil.

Hesson Stadium doesn't look spectacular on the surface, but if you are there, you will find something inside.

Anyone who enters the ring must first walk through this road of glory covered in 'warrior' photos, and then reach the underground space, which is considered to be the real Hesson Stadium.

It is about four stories high, the size of a three-quarter football field, and the structure is extremely luxurious, with walls made of transparent marble, glass beads hanging headlights, and a large ring of 1.2 meters high and 10 meters long at the center of the arena.

The surrounding stands are divided into five floors and can accommodate up to 2,000 people, and unlike ordinary stadium stands, each seat here is furnished with comfortable leather sofas, and each sofa is also placed with fine fruit and wine for enjoyment.

The grandstand on the top floor is set up as an independent box, each of which is a luxurious layout beyond the presidential suite, and the battle situation of the ring below is projected on the large three-meter-long screen in front of the box in real time, clearly presenting the bloody battle situation below in front of the spectators.

In short, it is the so-called 'VIP' hall in the outside world, and those who can enter it are all heroic figures.

Of course, with someone's low-key personality, he naturally won't sit in such a high position, and the seat he bought is on the third floor, not high or low, which is a relatively high viewing point.

"Look, the undertaker is out!"

When Hadita, the well-deserved absolute protagonist of tonight, entered the arena surrounded by the staff, everyone's eyes attracted like a magnet, and the fanatical shouts resounded endlessly for a while.

"He's Hadita? In the face of such a critical moment, he can still be so calm, yes, give me another 100 million. ”

Like the audience below, the characters in the box on the top floor are also focused on Hadita, and they all shoot extraordinarily.

"Your Excellency, Hadita has come out. ”

In a private room, the attendant reminded.

Although Hadita miraculously survived to this point, he was not unscathed, and in the course of a fight, the bridge of his nose was broken by his opponent, leaving an incurable wound that would surely frighten the faint of heart if he went out into the street.

The red-robed old man sitting on the throne looked at Hadita's hateful face.

"Have you already been in contact with him?"

"Returning to the Bishop, I have already been in contact with him more than once, and I have made it clear what we mean, but he is always ambiguous and does not give an accurate answer, which is quite annoying. ”

"It seems that he is not simply a reckless man, who knows the truth of waiting for the price to sell. ”

The red-robed old man smiled.

"Let's see, if he survives tonight, I don't mind talking to him in person, our temple needs talent right now. ”

At the same time, all sorts of whispers rang out in the luxurious boxes on the top floor of the stands, and many people were interested in including Hadita, and of course, there were also those who hoped that he would die a tragic death tonight.

Although the highlight of tonight will be whether Hadita can successfully tie history and create another 300-game winning streak, there are several other matchups to be played.

Bang bang bang!!

While everyone was still watching Haditta, inside the arena, a fight had already begun.

The dull sound of stomping on the ground exploded in vain, and a burly black man like a black bear shook his fist like an iron basin and smashed wildly, and the table continued to shake as he advanced, and the picture was extremely shocking.

Seeing that he was menacing, the black man's opponent chose to retreat reasonably, and at the same time, his arm flipped and fought back, and the sound of the exchange exploded continuously, and soon, the black man's fists were dripping with blood, but he was unscathed.

The contrast between the two is intense, and the visual impact is intense.

Connor!

A strong man with 99 consecutive victories at Hesson Gym, a little king who is about to enter a 100-game winning streak!

It is the most famous person besides the undertaker Hadita!

And the most important thing is that he will also face off against Hadita tonight, and the collision of strong and strong is a huge highlight.

As if sensing Haditta's gaze, Connor glanced at Haditta's direction, then stretched out his middle finger and hooked it defiantly, showing his fighting intent!

Hadita was strong, but he was not afraid.

This is the arrogance of the strong.

But in the battle of life and death, how to relax and be distracted, Connor quickly paid the price for his rash behavior, this battle his real black opponent seized this rare opportunity, a punch in Connor's lower abdomen, the huge impact made him bow like a prawn, and his face turned pale in an instant.

"Roar!"

Naturally, the black man would not let go of such a good opportunity, and continued to attack hard, and another uppercut was thrown with all his might, straight to Connor's chin.

If this punch hits, there is no doubt that not only will the jaw be shattered directly, but even the brain will be shattered into a pulp by the violent force.

Sou!

At the last moment, Connor raised his head with all his might, his bowl-sized fist grazing the tip of his nose and roaring into the sky.

The right fist missed, and the black man's left fist followed up again, this time aiming at Connor's chest, and he was unforgiving, intending to take advantage of the opportunity to kill his opponent.

However, Connor, who had won 99 in a row, could not be underestimated, his body spun, dodged the deadly punch again, and quickly retreated to the boundary of the ring.

Licking the blood from the corner of his mouth, Connor's eyes were cloudy, like an enraged beast, and a roar rolled out of his throat, and at the same time he stomped on the ground, and his body shot diagonally into the air, and then twisted a hundred and eighty degrees, sweeping his legs from the most tricky angles, and the timing was just right.

The black man's face changed slightly, and he could only choose to let go, cross his wrists, clench his fists, and take the initiative to block.

Bang!

Although the black man's body was burly and majestic, it was difficult to hide the frivolity of the plate, and he was shocked back by the huge force for seven steps.

"Good!"

Connor's wonderful performance immediately won the applause of the whole house, and those who bought Hadita and lost the money added three points of confidence.

Then, Connor, who had regained the opportunity, instantly launched an offensive, and when the opponent retreated, he made another violent and heavy roundhouse kick, and the black man who lost the opportunity bared his teeth and blocked with his fists as usual, but was repelled by five steps again, hitting the rubber rope with excellent elasticity on the edge of the ring, and desperately ran away with the help of the rebound force.

But Connor is unforgiving, his muscles are like iron and stone, his legs seem to contain infinite strength, and the catharsis is inexhaustible, and the sharp leg wind is like a raging storm.

The black man was embarrassed and could only defend passively, although he tried to fight his legs with his fists, but in the end he was exchanged for a broken wrist and was completely scrapped.

After hundreds of crazy bombardments, the black man was exhausted, and the initiative was lost, and it was only at this moment that he really understood the gap between himself and the other party.

"Die!"

A roar shook the audience, the table shook violently, and Connor, who was becoming more and more courageous, rose from the ground, volleyed in the air, and his right leg drew a majestic full arc, which was cleaved down with the momentum of Mount Tai.

"Click. ”

Although the black man raised his arm to block, it was like a mantis arm as a car, and the leg directly broke his arm, and by the way, it also smashed his shoulder blade, and directly chopped him to the ground.

"Good !!"

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