Chapter 55: The Black Fist Scene
As soon as the waiter-like man who led the two opened the thick door of the front door, a wave of heat enveloped in a huge noise.
As far as the eye can see, there is a very large space inside. The audience was full of people all around, all of whom were in high spirits and shouting hoarsely. There is a set ring under the surrounding spectator seats. The size of the ring is decent, and at this time there are two shirtless men fighting.
Two men, one in red shorts and the other in blue shorts. The muscles on his body were high and bulging, and there should have been a fierce collision before Yang Zhong and the others came in. So at this time, the muscles on the two of them were red, the muscles were bruised, and there were even a few blood stains. The two of them were like roosters fighting inseparably, and no one let anyone, stimulating the nerves of everyone present.
"Quick, the game has begun. We quickly found a place to sit down. Yang Rulong saw the two fighting in the middle of the ring, and hurriedly turned his head to Yang Chong and said.
After urging the waiter, Yang Chong and the others were taken to a place very close to the ring. The place has a great view and you can clearly see the situation in the middle of the ring. Sure enough, he is worthy of being a child of a big family, and he has the privilege to go anywhere. Yang Chong thought secretly.
At this time, the fight in the middle of the ring was in full swing. After the collision just now, the two of them all had a heart, and they were not in a hurry to fight as hard as just now. Instead, they circled and tested each other. Both had deep wariness in their eyes. Just wait for the other party to reveal a small flaw and give a fatal blow.
Suddenly, a strange change arises, and a man in red shorts seizes an opportunity. A left hook slammed into the face of the opposite blue shorts, and the man in the blue shorts was in pain and reached out to shoot back. But the man in the red shorts dodged the blow with a short body, and then received a fierce uppercut.
Yang Chong sat closer to the ring, and when this uppercut was punched out, Yang Chong even heard the sound of a cracked jaw, which made people very sore.
The man in the blue shorts was already a little distracted after receiving the fatal two blows, and Yang Zhong knew that this was a precursor to imminent fainting. And the man in the red shorts did not let him go because of this, just as the blue shorts were about to fall to the ground, the man in the red shorts stepped forward and slammed his knee into the stomach of the man in the blue shorts. The latter suddenly bent over, his eyes bloodshot, and retched heavily. At this time, the man in the red shorts swept another kick to the back of his head, ending the fight.
The referee in the black and white striped shirt immediately stepped forward to judge the situation of the man in the blue shorts, and after being confirmed, he stepped forward and grabbed the hand of the man in the red shorts and raised it high. As soon as it was raised, enthusiastic cheers erupted in the field, and even Yang Rulong blushed and roared hoarsely.
Yang Chong is not very interested in these, it is true that in the eyes of ordinary people, this kind of battle full of extreme blood is easy to arouse people's **. But when he was in the Silver Lion before, what he experienced was a hundred times more intense than the game in the field. It can even be said that the game in the field is like a child's play in Yang Chong's eyes, which is inspiring. But seeing Yang Rulong's excited appearance, it is obvious that this kind of competition is very suitable for this kind of boy who is usually kept in the greenhouse.
The unconscious man in blue shorts was carried down like garbage by several people. In this field, the weak are not qualified to be noticed, and everyone's eyes are focused on the tall man in red shorts in the field.
There is a high platform on the north side of this huge black boxing ring. At this time, several men in black suits were standing by the floor-to-ceiling windows of the high platform and watching the game below.
A man with a long scar on his face was sitting on a red couch in front of him. Staring intently below. This man's identity is not simple, his name is Ji Feixiang. He is the head of the stadium and is responsible for all the competitions in the stadium, including the huge flow of gambling money and the scheduling of the event. It can be said that he is the core figure of the whole arena.
With some fierceness on his slightly chubby face, he said to the people behind him, "Did you find out what happened to win the game below?"
A man in a black suit standing next to him replied, "Not yet." It seems to have come out of nowhere. Brother Da Xiang, this person has ruined our plan, the second master ...... over there"
Syllable!
Ji Feixiang got up and slapped the man in the face with his fan-like slap. The man fell on the carpeted floor. Spit out a mouthful of blood with a few teeth. But even so, he didn't say a word.
"Do you still know about the second master's side! If the second master knows that there is such an accident in the venue here, everyone present at that time, including me, will there be an accident, and will you still use me to remind you?" Ji Feixiang roared fiercely, and the scar on his face writhed like a centipede when he spoke.
"Check it out right away! There was an accident in the first game, which is not a good sign, I guess someone is eyeing this field. If all the characters are like this next, today's loss will definitely make the second master furious. Ji Feixiang didn't even look at the man who fell to the ground, and sat down again and ordered.
The other man standing beside him took a few deep breaths, as if he had mustered up the courage to say: "Brother Da Xiang, I don't think I will be able to find out the specific identity for a while...... he saw Ji Feixiang's eyes turn and stare at him, he broke out in a cold sweat and continued: "I think it is more appropriate to send seed players to stabilize the situation below first." Otherwise, there is a high chance that our control will be unexpected. ”
Ji Feixiang's eyes drooped when he heard this, and after thinking for a while, he said, "What you said makes sense." Send the flames down in the next game. ”
When the people in the back heard the name of "Agni", their faces turned pale, and they bowed their heads deeply and said, "Yes!"
At this time, the host in the audience received a notice and has taken the stage. With a microphone in hand, he said: "Congratulations to our Red Devils on his first victory! The players to challenge below are the seeded players who have won 15 and drawn 1 of the previous 16 matches on the court...... Agni!"
The sound of the microphone was heard throughout the playing field through several speakers set up around the corner. All the audience in the audience heard the host's words, and the audience was silent in an instant.
"Why did you send Agni so quickly! I thought Agni was going to be the finale. ”
"No matter how much, I don't care who it is anyway, it's just more exciting. ”
"Agni is coming, hurry up, help me to get rid of the blaze. You can't do without the money you gave away for nothing!"
As soon as the name of the fire came out, the entire arena boiled, and a large amount of gambling money began to surge. Just when everyone was looking forward to it, the lights of the entire arena suddenly turned into bright red. Then a rousing drum beat rang out from the speaker.
A figure slowly walked out of the place where the contestants had entered, and the figure appeared. The audience cheered, shouting the name of the fire in unison!