Lin Xiao asked, "Has this person fought here before?"

Lu Zhenyuan shook his head: "No, this time it is specially arranged to fight Guo Qingsheng, and it is also a match between Muay Thai masters and the excellent products of the Siberian training camp, they represent the two most capable camps in the world today." The prize money for the winner of this match is one million dollars, and the loser also has a considerable appearance fee, and the bet is said to have reached hundreds of millions of dollars, attracting the attention of countless people. When he left Siberia, even the most demanding coaches praised him. He can break a 27-inch pillar of iron with a single kick, kick 4 times a second, and kill a polar bear with his bare hands. He brought the bitter cold of Siberia into the black market boxing rings in the United States. Almost all of his first six opponents were killed by him with a single move, and it took no more than two minutes in total. ”

Liu Changhai was curious about this, and interjected and asked, "Are these fighters all from Siberia?"

Lu Zhenyuan looked at him like an alien, Lin Xiao saw it, and thought that people like Liu Changhai lived in Gentle Township every day, where did he know this, so he popularized the knowledge of the "Siberian Training Camp":

The competition between black market fighters is extremely fierce, and the competition is either dead or injured, which is no less than the battlefield of real knives and guns. In order to achieve the ideal state, which can be lethal with one move and can maneuver with opponents for a long time, the fighters have launched brutal training. In order to meet the needs of black market boxing, various training camps for fighters have also emerged, and they are like gladiator schools in ancient Rome, constantly sending high-quality fighters to the world. One of the most famous training camps is the Siberian training camp.

The fighters at the Siberian training camp come from a complex range of backgrounds, from unruly fighters to notorious street fighters. Once you step into the training camp, you can only become a fighting machine. The camp was surrounded by power grids, mines, and heavily armed guards. The boss hired a lot of veteran black market boxing instructors, former KGB instructors, and other martial arts experts to train them.

From day one, fighters are faced with the choice between life and death. The coaches are staggeringly demanding. 600 100-kilogram squats in two hours, breaking a 30-inch stake in four hours, wrestling with six wolfdogs with bare hands in a closed room, and wrestling with two coaches with sticks in their bare hands. Many people were killed or injured in training. Those who died and those with serious injuries that were difficult to treat were buried, and those who refused to train were executed on the spot. This brutal training is called "natural selection", and the coach here says, "Somebody dies in training, it doesn't matter." As long as 1/3 of the people survive, the training is successful. ”

Here, too, the most incredible demands are considered justified. The fighters are just the products here, and the unqualified ones must be destroyed. Fighters above 90 kg must achieve a squat of more than 400 kg, break a 20-inch stake with one kick, and those who fail to meet the deadline will be put to death.

Coaches often sneak into the fighters' dormitories at night and whip them. Later, the fighters developed a skill to wake up and react quickly at the slightest noise. Fighters sometimes run around the 400-meter training ground for two hours, climbing more than 100 flights of stairs back and forth. Fighters who fail to meet the requirements are severely beaten or executed on the spot.

Sometimes a fighter who makes a mistake will also get a "chance" of leniency, and the person who can get out of the grizzly bear for 20 minutes will be forgiven.

The techniques taught by the coaches are very simple. While all possible unarmed attacks are involved, there are no more than ten core training contents. Black market boxing requires that all training content be aimed at killing the opponent as quickly and fiercely as possible. The fighters who have come out of the Siberian training camp have lost their normal feelings, and they are cruel and calm, not giving up any chance to kill their opponents. In black market stadiums around the world, "fighters from Siberia" are feared.

As he spoke, Marcus arrived in the ring surrounded by fans, and the fight was not over yet, and he watched dismissively from the sidelines. The rabid crowd gathered around him, but all kept some distance from him, looking at him adoringly. Seeing that the audience suddenly increased, the players on the field were also full of passion, and attacked desperately, and finally one of them was kicked in the head and fell to the ground, and the battle was over.

Marcus didn't enter, he stood on the sidelines waiting for Guo Qingsheng's arrival, cheers rang out in the distance, Guo Qingsheng walked over, and his agent opened the way in front. In this game, he was playing at home, with a lot of fans, and he was tightly surrounded by the front and back.

Although Guo Qingsheng looks like a rejection on the surface, he is actually very humane, and the audience is not afraid to approach him. He still had that kind of indifferent and detached look, but Lin Xiao felt that he seemed to be a little tired, maybe the battle in the morning had consumed too much physical strength, and he had not fully recovered, which would definitely affect his next game.

Guo Qingsheng was indeed a little tired, he didn't expect Lin Xiao to be so difficult to deal with, he had done his best, and he didn't knock him down, he thought it was a very simple matter, but he didn't expect that it would not only delay time, but also consume physical strength, and the outcome of the next game was unpredictable, and he couldn't help but feel a little uneasy.

The audience doesn't care if he interacts with them or not, waving their arms and shouting "Sharp Axe" and "Sharp Axe" as he walks forward. Marcus looked at it and smiled coldly.

Lin Xiao was also a little infected by the cheers, and whispered: "I didn't expect him to be so popular." Lu Zhenyuan had already shouted excitedly: "Sharp axe!" He said to Lin Xiao: "If it weren't for being with you, I would have joined that group of people." ”

Guo Qingsheng came to the sidelines, didn't look at Marcus, walked straight into the middle of the field, took off his shirt, and began to move. Marcus then threw off his coat, and his assistant caught him in the back. Marcus walked into the arena, stared at Guo Qingsheng fiercely a few times, and walked to the other side to get active.

A bell rang, the game began, Guo Qingsheng and Marcus approached, the two attacked with punches first, testing each other's depth, strength and speed. After two or three contacts, Guo Qingsheng first launched an attack, using various leg methods to bombard Marcus in turn.

Lin Xiao carefully observed Guo Qingsheng's movements and knew that he wanted to fight quickly and end the battle as soon as possible. This had to do with the fact that he felt a little physically exhausted, which was a dangerous omen. The more you want to end the fight early, the more likely it is to make a flaw, especially in a master matchup, whoever has an unstable mentality will be seized by the opponent.