Text Chapter 325 Black Market Fist

At the beginning, Blackhan palmed up at the blue pants, stretched out his right hand, and then bent his fingers in a defiant gesture, signaling for the opponent to punch first.

"Hey, boy, come on!"

Obviously, Blackhan, like Wang Zhiran, saw the gap between the two sides at a glance.

After all, there are heavyweight restrictions in regular competitions, and it is impossible for people with too much physical difference to compete on the same stage.

And the Blackhan in front of him is obviously a head taller than his opponent, and his body size is also a lap larger, indicating that the two sides are not a heavyweight at all.

Coupled with the technical gap between the two mentioned earlier, to sum up, Blackhan completely crushed his opponent in terms of height, weight, and technical martial arts, so it is no wonder that he would provoke at the beginning of the match.

Blackhan's provocation on stage directly set off the shouts of the audience:

"Hit, hit!"

In this case, the blue shorts can't even attack if they don't want to.

So he moved, stepped forward, mustered all his strength, and struck with a heavy fist with his right hand.

Blue Shorts knows that it is his only hope to hit his opponent in one fell swoop when he is careless, and if he waits until the opponent gets serious, then he will be finished.

However, when Wang naturally saw the blue shorts and couldn't help but attack first, he knew that he was finished.

Blackhan's provocation was not careless at all, but a trap to lure the other party to make a move. Anyone who has common sense about martial arts knows that unless you are 100% sure, you must not go all out, you must have spare strength, because the greater the force, the greater the flaw, once you fail to hit the opponent, then the unlucky can only be yourself!

Sure enough, when Blackham saw his opponent striking him with all his might, a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then his body shook and immediately disappeared from the gaze of the blue shorts.

What a quick move!

At this moment, even Wang Zhiran was slightly surprised, he didn't expect Blackhan to have a speed that was completely inconsistent with his size.

The punch of the blue shorts was empty, and the only thing that awaited him was ......

"Bang!"

Blue Shorts felt a sharp pain in his abdomen, as if he had been smashed by a sledgehammer, and felt like his internal organs were about to be squeezed out of his throat.

Before the blue shorts could reflect, a huge shadow appeared in front of his eyes, and it was Blackhan's fist!

"Oh!"

With the cheers from the audience, Wang Zhiran, who was sitting in the VIP private room, knew that the blue shorts were dead, because Blackhan's punch just now hit him on the temple, directly denting his head, and blood was splashed on the spot.

It's no wonder that the audience in the audience began to cheer, after all, they are all here for this kind of bloody scene.

Of course, Blackham did not directly give the opponent the final blow, but for the sake of ornamentation, he postponed his offensive and left room for the opponent to counterattack, after all, the audience will not buy the game that is knocked down in a few clicks.

It's a pity that the blue shorts at this time have already been hit with a concussion, and it is impossible to launch any decent counterattack.

So, after the opponent symbolically threw two punches, Blackham struck again and landed a beautiful combination of punches, which not only pleased the audience, but also completely knocked the dying blue shorts to the ground.

At this time, the blue shorts have only the air left to come out, and there is no air to enter, and it is nothing more than the case in "Water Margin" when Lu Tizhi punches the town of Guanxi.

“Yeah!”

With the victory scored, Blackham raised his hands and shouted to announce his victory to the crowd.

As for the blue shorts, a loser like him will only be dragged off the field by the staff like a dead dog.

Seeing this, Wang Zhiran couldn't help but turn his head and couldn't bear to look at the ring. After all, Xiao Wang is not a cruel person, and in the face of such a bloody scene, he can't stand it anymore.

After the ring was cleared by the staff, the host also walked into the ring, first announcing Blackhan's victory, and then announcing the name of the challenger for the next match:

"Kagas the Bonebreaker, please!"

Just by the name, this Kargas has his own nickname, just like the meat grinder Blackhan, indicating that this man is not a fish belly.

Sure enough, watching the unique rhythm between his gestures when Kargas slowly walked from the field to the ring, Wang Zhiran knew that he was also a master.

And Kargas is more than 1.9 meters tall, and he is also strong, and he is not inferior to Blackhan in terms of figure.

"Kargas, crush him!"

As Kargas stepped into the ring, many spectators began to cheer and shout, and it was obvious that Kargas was also a star player here and had a lot of fans.

Seeing this, everyone understands that the previous two games are just appetizers, and the real fierce competition has just begun now, and even Wang Zhiran can't help but be attracted to it.

As the bell rang, the third fight began, Blackham put his left fist in front and right fist in the back, while Kargas put his hands in front of him in the shape of a knife, it seems that Kargas is not good at boxing but karate.

Masters fight, the difference is thousands of miles, not to mention that it is a black market boxing here, not a regular game, the victory or defeat is divided by life and death, and there is no difference in the pool.

Therefore, at the beginning, knowing that the opponent was strong, both sides played cautiously, just testing the opponent with some symbolic attacks.

This kind of scene, of course, could not satisfy the audience hungry for excitement, and they all shouted, hoping that the players they supported would take the initiative to defeat their opponents.

However, Wang Zhiran knew that this was just the calm before the storm, because both sides were very experienced players, and after a previous round of testing, they had basically figured out the opponent's situation, and the next thing was the real battle.

Sure enough, Kargas moved first.

He saw Blackhan's footsteps move, and at the moment when his left foot was raised and not yet falling, his left hand swung his hand like lightning, and with the whistling sound of the air, it hit the opponent's right eye!

I have to say that the timing of Kargas's move was very clever, and it was the opportunity that Blackhan did not stand firm on the soles of his feet, which caused him to be unable to dodge at all and could only resist hard.

At the same time, this move is also very vicious, aiming directly at Blackhan's eyes, as long as this blow is solid, then the latter will turn into a one-eyed dragon on the spot.

You must know that a person who is accustomed to seeing with both eyes suddenly changes to see things with one eye, which will naturally cause a strong sense of discomfort and even affect the balance of the body.

Such a gap, in a match of this level, it would be fatal, and it would almost be a victory for Kargas.

So, what if Blackham chooses to raise his hand to block?

According to Wang Zhiran's calculations, Blackhan also lost, because Kargas's hand knife was a powerful move in karate.

Judging from the whistling wind that Cagas brought when he shot, the blow was huge, and if Blackhan raised his hand to block, then the bone in his arm would definitely be broken, and he would only have to deal with it with one hand in the rest of the game.

One hand against two hands, the result can be imagined.

There is no doubt that the blow that Kargas seized the opportunity to make was also a decision made after thinking about it, which shows that Kargas is a smart man, not a reckless man who only knows how to punch and rush.

No wonder he was able to win a lot of his own fans and get his nickname in the ring of this black market boxing.

It's a pity that at the moment when Kargas made a move, Wang Zhiran knew that he had lost, because Kargas miscalculated Blackhan's true strength!

It turned out that Blackhan did not choose the first two ways to deal with it at all, but chose the third one, that is, his right hand turned into a fist and with a skillful force, he pushed away Kargas's hand knife!

It turned out to be a Tai Chi pusher!

Blackham will Tai Chi pushers!

And judging by Blackhan's lightweight movements, he has at least five years of skill, so it's no wonder he can defuse his opponent's attacks so easily.

Seeing this scene, Wang Zhiran also said secretly: "No wonder Blackhan's rhythm when swinging his hands is not as fierce as an ordinary boxer, but with a hint of softness, it turns out that he can Tai Chi push his hands!"

Obviously, Blackhan's Tai Chi push hand was completely unexpected by Kargas, completely disrupting his follow-up plans, so much so that Kargas's face showed a surprised expression.

Blackhand, on the other hand, grinned wickedly, as Kargas was too late to retract his left hand after his previous heavy blow to his left hand, causing the left half of his body to reveal a gap in the defense.

How could Blackham miss such an opportunity!

I saw that his left fist immediately turned into a bolt of lightning and hit his opponent's left shoulder, forcing Kargas to raise his right hand to defend it, which in turn led to more flaws, such as his abdomen.

"Bang!"

Blackhan's right hand slammed into Kargas's defenseless abdomen. The whole body of Kargas, who was in pain, bowed down, and he couldn't help but scream:

"Ahh

It is common sense to take advantage of your illness to kill you, not to mention that this is still a black market boxing ring.

Blackhan immediately seized the opportunity and slammed his left elbow towards Kargas's Celestial Spirit Cover.

This blow not only folded the opponent's scalp, but at the same time, everyone present heard the sound of "clicking" bone cracking.

Blackhan's blow directly shattered Kargas's skull.

The winner is decided!

As Blackhan unleashed another delightful combination punch at Kargas, who had long since lost his defense, breaking all the bones in the latter's body.

Then looking at Kargas, who collapsed to the ground like a dead dog, Blackhan once again raised his hands and shouted to the sidelines, declaring his victory.

The audience boiled again.

Soon, the crew came on stage to clean up the venue, and the host came to the stage to routinely announce things like congratulating Blackham on winning the game.

As for Blackhan, he retreated to the corner, and while picking up the towel handed by the staff to wipe his sweat, he sighed to himself:

"Phew, it's a bit dangerous to win that game just now, Kargas is indeed a hard stubble, fortunately I have my own hole cards, otherwise I would have hit that hand knife, and I would have fallen to the ground. As things stand, I just need to win one more game to ......"

As he spoke, Blackhan raised his head slightly, and then saw "Mr. Wang" sitting in the VIP room, and his pupils shrank on the spot.

Well?

I remember that the private room was Mr. Wang's VIP room, and he came here today......!

At this time, I only heard the host shouting into the microphone in a passionate voice:

"In the next match, the owner of the Bloody Fist will play in person, and she is our invincible god of war: Charia!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a huge figure appeared in the hall.