"Yaga!" my arrogance was exchanged for the anger of all the Japanese. I could see that there were a few people who had a good relationship with Yuji Yamamoto who wanted to tear me up right away, and they were talking about something around Archie in half-baked Russian.

I wiped the blood around my eyes and looked at the Japanese coldly. My breathing is steady, my muscles are still beating excitedly, and I'm going to keep playing!

"Are you sure you're going to do it again?" Archie's voice trembled slightly, his excitement shining through his eyes, and he wanted to see my performance.

Isn't it exciting, Archie?

I nodded affirmatively, licking the blood from the corner of my mouth: "As long as they are not afraid of death, I can't ask for it." ”

"That's good!" Archie rubbed his hands excitedly, "You rest for ten minutes, and the next game is against Yuichi Koda." Archie pointed to a tall Japanese man staring at me.

"Call him up, I don't need to rest. He moved his arms and thighs, and sneered at Yuichi Koda.

Yuichi Koda, who was glaring at me, was scared when he saw my smile and actually took a step back.

I don't know exactly what I look like now, but what I know for sure is that my blood-soaked face must be terrifying.

Hey, friend, you should be scared, it's a horrible hell here. I smirked and shook my fist at Yuichi Koda, who walked into the ring, and I stopped suppressing myself and let my inner beast come out.

Yuichi Koda in the ring was very cautious, he had seen my technique, and he had seen my deadly fighting. Since he dared to come up, in addition to wanting to take advantage of my physical strength, I think he must feel sure that he will be able to defeat me. Otherwise, what he left here would be his own life!

Are you so confident, Yuichi Koda, I was just warming up just now!

Wiping the blood from my fist, I pressed it again, I didn't want to stop attacking!

Yuichi Koda didn't mean to collide with me, and every time I took a step forward, he began to take two steps back. Always keep your distance from me and don't give me a chance to attack closely.

Do you want to drain my stamina and patience? That's your strategy?

I was run away by Yuichi Koda several times in a row, and my anger was rising.

There is no time limit in this ring, there is no referee's score, and Yuichi Koda tried in vain to drag me to death with a war of attrition.

"Fuck you!" I was breathing hard after two punches in a row. I was in a period of physical fatigue, my arms, my thighs were starting to heavily, and my punches were no longer dexterous.

Is death the price of my hubris?

Yuichi Koda laughed at me and muttered a bunch of Japanese, which I didn't understand, just kicked him in the face. I don't want to hear him reciting the scriptures there.

My movements were so sluggish at this point that I couldn't react when Yuichi Koda stepped forward to hug my thigh. After grabbing one of my legs, Yuichi Koda's leg gently hooked my supporting leg, and I was dropped to the ground on all fours.

I began to regret that I had been reckless and bold, that it was my arrogance that had put me in such a situation. But there is no regret medicine in the world, and I can only save myself on my own.

Otherwise, I'll have to die!

Yuichi Koda obviously wouldn't miss such a great opportunity, sitting on my waist against my head, slamming my throat violently, and my intact right eyebrow bone was also opened under such a collision. I felt like my whole face was starting to get hot, and blood was running down my face, but I didn't even have time to wipe it off.

Twisted his waist a few times, wanting to turn over this Yuichi Koda. But I couldn't turn over, his body was already riding on my chest, and Yuichi Koda had a great advantage.

I finally know where Yuichi Koda's confidence to come up and fight me comes from. He's going to drag me to the canvas and finish me in a grappling on the ground, and he's a jiu-jitsu or wrestling fighter.

But this is not a professional MMA ring.

Looking at Yuichi Koda, who was riding on my chest and constantly smashing his fists, I protected my throat and hit Yuichi Koda hard in the face while taking a hard punch in the cheek.

There are no rules in this ring, my wrestler!

Shaking my dizzy head, taking advantage of Yuichi Koda's painful time, I used my hands to push away Yuichi Koda, who was screaming.

Although I was beaten a lot of punches while lying on the ground, my physical strength limit has passed, and my physical strength has recovered a lot.

I underestimated the endurance of the Japanese. Unexpectedly, Yuichi Koda actually ignored the pain in his lower body, and pulled me to the ground again with a forward pounce. This time, instead of riding on top of me, he went around my back, his hands around my neck, and he wanted to strangle me on the ground.

Chained by the neck, I instinctively began to break Yuichi Koda's arm. I could use all my strength to shake it. It started to get harder and harder to breathe, and the worst part was that I felt like I could pass out at any moment. At this moment, I was so close to death. It's as if you can ask about the taste of death in just one breath.

I can't, I can't die. I bit the tip of my tongue and reminded myself that I was going out, I couldn't die.

The will to survive allowed me to accumulate strength once again.

This time, instead of breaking Yuichi Koda's wrist, I held the ground with one hand, using all my strength to turn my body, allowing my neck to make a gap in the crook of his arm.

Finally, I turned around. I was confronted with this man who was going to strangle me to death.

Yuichi Koda was afraid of my fists, so he still wrapped his arms and legs around my body.

My arms and legs were wrapped around at that time, and I couldn't move. But my face was on Yuichi Koda's chest, and when I looked up, I saw Yuichi Koda's neck.

I didn't even think about anything, and I took a bite of it. Yes, I bit down on Yuichi Koda's main artery.

"Si!" my teeth opened the skin of Koda's large artery and penetrated deeply. A warm, salty rush into my mouth.

Yuichi Koda let go of his hand and began to cover his neck with both hands, trying to stop the blood from pouring out. But large strands of blood still gushed out like a spring, staining the entire ring red.

And I, I didn't stop. Punch after punch, until Yuichi Koda's body stiffened and he didn't stand up.

When my gaze collided with that of the people in the ring, I noticed that everyone was looking at me with horror in their eyes.

Archie was no exception, he was also shocked by my actions, and opened his mouth, but he couldn't speak.

Wiping the blood from my face, I bared my teeth at Archie, "Are you happy with my performance?"

Archie closed his eyes and was silent for a while before replying in a low voice, "You are completely beyond my expectations." ”

I walked to the corner of the rope and picked up the two bouquets of flowers that Viga had given me, representing luck.

Half of the white petals have turned into a vivid red, making the whole flower look bewitching and eerie.

Two bunches of luck ended two lives.

"Thank you, Vidja. I said to myself.

Walking to the ring, I heard someone pointing at me and calling me a "mad dog."

Looking at the two bodies being carried down and the blood-soaked ring, I took a deep breath of Archie's cigarette.

The first time he got into the ring, he killed two people, still in such a violent and cruel way.

Do you feel guilty? I asked myself.

Slowly exhale that cigarette, maybe I'm really a "mad dog"!