In the death cage, the retired boxer nicknamed the Grim Reaper looked at Li Ping'an, who was much thinner than himself, with contempt, and returned to the other side of the cage indifferently, waiting for the bell of the showdown.

This duel is a best-of-three system, the first game is in the form of a formal ring competition, to decide who has the priority to get the weapon in the second game, and this Grim Reaper, who is more than 1.9 meters tall and weighs more than 200 years, beat his opponent to death in the first two games before the second game, which is also the main reason for his high popularity.

Death may represent death, even the big shorts of the game are black, with a skull-shaped pattern tattooed on them, and Li Ping'an is barefoot, but he is wearing red big shorts, even if he doesn't identify the two from the clothes of the two sides, it is also very recognizable to the difference in physique between the two of them.

Li Ping'an was unkempt and full of stubble, like a wild man, leaning on the other side of the cage, he didn't dare to shoot directly at the other party like the Grim Reaper, because before the game, a guy named Ivako had strictly ordered Mingshen, who did not listen to the order, and killed directly.

Regardless of whether this statement is true or not, Li Ping'an knows that in this kind of place, compromising does not mean giving up his dignity, since it is a ring competition, some rules are better than nothing, after he understood the rules, although he was not very sure of winning the game, he still decided to try his best to hold on to the end, because he believed that as long as he tried his best to delay the time of this game, Lin Wei would definitely have a way to see him.

After the two sides entered the death cage, from the other side of the prison, three old men about 60 years old walked to the specially built viewing platform above the cage with serious faces and took their seats.

These three old men should be the scorers of this competition, looking at their expressions, it seems that they are not very reluctant to come to this kind of place, but in fact, it is the case, the second girl Lin Yaqi has made a lot of efforts to invite the experts of the ring competition in Gongxi City for the so-called notarization of the competition.

"Let's get started. After the three old men took their seats, the white-haired old man sitting in the middle said.

As the white-haired old man's voice landed, the grim reaper smiled and walked towards Li Ping'an, and of course Li Ping'an would not passively respond to the battle because the other party looked taller and more powerful than himself, and he greeted him head-on without fear.

Li Ping'an thought that before the start of the game, the two sides should have a friendly fist collision signaling ceremony, never thought that the Grim Reaper suddenly hit a straight punch, if it weren't for Li Ping'an's extraordinary reaction, this punch would probably hit his face full of blood, although he dodged the head-on punch, but after he leaned back to dodge the Grim Reaper's punch, he still didn't dodge the left hook that followed closely, and he was hit in the abdomen by a punch.

"Bang. ”

Li Ping'an took a few steps back, only to hear a loud bang and crashed into the steel cage behind him.

There were boos in the prison, and I was afraid that the retired boxer nicknamed the Grim Reaper had no etiquette and shame in his heart, but the Grim Reaper didn't care at all, and after he made a sneak attack, his huge body rushed towards Li Ping'an again.

Li Ping'an was punched hard, very annoyed, seeing that the huge body of the god of death seemed to be still carrying the wind, he immediately realized that he could no longer carry it head-on, because the difference in weight was too great.

The Grim Reaper saw that Li Ping'an was beaten by the punch he had just thrown back to the edge of the steel cage, and now he was chasing after him, but the latter didn't react, he thought Li Ping'an was scared stupid.

Just when he was still more than a meter away from Li Ping'an, he raised his right foot and kicked Li Ping'an in front of him, if this kick hit again, he felt that Li Ping'an would definitely vomit blood.

Imagination is beautiful, if Li Ping'an is so easy to deal with, then he will be blind to the title of special forces soldier king.

Li Ping'an quickly stretched out his arms, grabbed the gap in the hole of the steel cage with his backhand, and pulled hard, his whole body went up, and the rapid curling of his legs directly clamped the neck of the grim reaper.

The Grim Reaper was already huge, even if his neck was caught by Li Ping'an's legs, he didn't care, he smiled, and hugged Li Ping'an's legs around his neck with both arms.

After Li Ping'an was hugged by death's legs, his face did not change, and the anti-arm holding the steel cage took advantage of the momentum to let go, just when the god of death was about to hold Li Ping'an and spin and wanted to fall to the ground, Li Ping'an let go of his hands that grabbed the steel cage, folded his body violently, and ran towards the temple of the god of death with an elbow.

Before the Grim Reaper could slam Li Ping'an to the ground, he felt a sharp pain in his head, and subconsciously let go of the hands holding Li Ping'an, and Li Ping'an flipped back at this time, out of the control of the Grim Reaper.

At the moment when the god of death was stunned in pain, Li Ping'an pounced on the whole person in the lowest posture of bending over, holding the legs of the god of death with both hands, and arching forward violently.

Death's knees were tightly hugged by Li Ping'an's hands, and when Death came to his senses and found out, it was too late, and he slammed into the ring.

"Boom. ”

Just when Li Ping'an thought he had regained a point, he only heard the sound of the bell ringing.

The white-haired old man sitting in the middle said indifferently: "Red deliberately hit Black's temple, and no points will be awarded." ”

Li Ping'an was stunned for a moment, and suddenly became angry, his hard-fought counterattack was blind, and he roared, "You old thing, he attacked me just now, why didn't you ring the bell." ”

"That's because you're slow to react, and your duel doesn't say that you can't attack in advance, except for the lethal parts of your body being restricted from attacking. The white-haired old man is very fluent in Chinese, but he doesn't care about Li Ping'an's old words at all, maybe his mind is not on the game.

Just as the white-haired old man's words landed, the Grim Reaper stood up in a daze, holding his head, only to see a flash of white light, and a low whip leg swept towards his knees.

"Bang dang. ”

The Grim Reaper slammed into the ring again.

Li Ping'an made a sneak attack, raised his eyebrows, and said, "Does this count?"

"It must be counted, and Red gets one point. The white-haired old man saw Li Ping'an's sneak attack, and said expressionlessly.

"I'll grass your grandmother's, that's fine. Li Ping'an was speechless, and blurted out a mantra, which he learned from Liu Neng during his time in prison, and said it unconsciously at this time.

"Red scolds the scorekeeper and deducts one point. The white-haired old man rang the bell again with a blank face.

"Where the hell did I scold you, did you mean to target me, old thing. Li Ping'an glanced at the grim reaper who was still lying on the ground, and pointed to the white-haired old man.

The white-haired old man had a dark face, did not answer Li Ping'an at all, continued to ring the bell, and said that the game continued to start.

Li Ping'an was very depressed, looking at the Grim Reaper lying on the ground, he kicked it again.

Unfortunately, his kick missed, because the Grim Reaper had come to his senses, grabbed his right foot, and rolled violently.

"Bang dang. ”

Li Ping'an's right foot was held, he lost his center of gravity, and was rolled by death, and fell to the ground in an instant.

This is not the most unfortunate, and then, the two hundred pounds of body of the god of death pounced straight on Li Ping'an, and his thick arms crossed into a cross, directly locking Li Ping'an's neck.

Li Ping'an immediately felt suffocated, he was bare-handed and not necessarily the opponent of the Grim Reaper, after all, there are many limitations in this ring competition, and he can't make a dead hand, if he slowly rotates, he may not necessarily lose the game in terms of score, but now because of his angry kick, he was killed by the Grim Reaper.

The people under the prison stand may have been shocked by this funny scene, and the entire prison became silent in an instant, only occasionally hearing the heavy panting of death, it seems that this guy used a lot of force after he stopped Li Ping'an.

And in the movie screening hall broadcast live in Gongxi City, except for the people who bet on the Grim Reaper to win, the remaining three gangs and the bet on Lao Hei, that is, the part of Li Ping'an who won, both fists were clenched tightly, they originally saw the hope of winning, but now I am afraid that it will be shattered.

Because the opponent locked by the cross throat hand is difficult to solve this kind of dead end, and the god of death is stronger than Li Ping'an in terms of strength, if the two of them lie on the ground in turn, it will be difficult for the powerful god of death to unlock the control of the cross throat hand, if the two sides are standing, there may be hope for a solution.

Everyone is like ashes, they all know what it means to lose in the first game, that is, in the second game, Li Ping'an has to face the god of death with weapons, which is the real god of death.

Lin Wei was no exception, his face was pale, and his eyes were intently looking at Li Ping'an, who was getting paler and paler due to suffocation on the screen, he held his breath and counted silently.

Li Ping'an is like standing on the verge of death at this time, if he doesn't surrender or fight back, I'm afraid that in a few seconds, he will be in the ring, but the cross throat lock hand has no solution at all.

When people are about to die, they will struggle instinctively, Li Ping'an is still struggling hard, but no matter how hard he tries, the god of death is fiercely slamming Li Ping'an's neck, and even the green tendons on the face of death are bursting out.

Li Ping'an knows that he still has the consciousness to admit defeat, as long as he knocks on the ground, he will confess this game, but in the second game, he doesn't know how to deal with the weapon of death, but if he doesn't admit defeat, his life will be over in less than ten seconds.

Admit defeat and admit defeat, it's better than being killed now.

Li Ping'an used all the strength he could use now, slapped his right hand heavily to the ground, he decided to admit defeat, and wait for the second game to start before trying to find a way to seize the weapon in the hand of the god of death, maybe there will be a chance to counterattack.

"Ahh

A pig-killing sound sounded, and Li Ping'an, who was already close to death, suddenly felt that his breathing was smooth, and only then did he realize that the god of death had given up the cross lock throat hand on his back and neck.

Li Ping'an breathed in the air, looking at the Grim Reaper rolling on the ground in a bit of a daze, he suddenly remembered that he had slapped his right hand heavily on the ground of the ring just now, as if it was not the ground.

"Red Fang, it's a big taboo to hit the crotch of your pants, deduct one point, hahaha, my old man can't hold it back, the sadness of the balls...."The white-haired old man didn't finish speaking, he leaned back and smiled before he smiled.

Li Ping'an heard the exaggerated laughter of the white-haired old man, and then looked at the expressions of the three old men on the scoreboard, and seemed to understand a little, in order to survive just now, his right hand really didn't hit the ground, it turned out that he accidentally slapped the Grim Reaper's egg.