"Let's welcome Yosuke Takami, the first person in Japanese martial arts, known as the Four-Winged Heavenly Demon King!" The host shouted: "Five hundred games - not a single defeat - invincible!" ”

The host dragged a long tone, and the expected cheers really came to his face, and the mountains and tsunamis swept the entire death arena. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Everyone applauded and shouted, especially the rich wives who lacked excitement in their lives, and they were so red in the face that they were hoarse.

There is a fanatical fan of Yosuke Takami who chased him all the way from Zhonghai, watched more than ten games, and was so fascinated by Yosuke Takami that he simply stood on the table, took off his shirt and waved it desperately, revealing his fat waist and shaking vigorously.

The host shouted, "In fact, I don't think this match is meaningless, because the game process may only be ten seconds before Yosuke Takami will solve the opponent!" But what kind of show would you like to see!? ”

"Kill her!" The rabid audience shouted.

"Please Yosuke Takami's opponent - Ling Anqi!" The host was much calmer this time, saying, "It's worth mentioning that Ling Anqi has never participated in any martial arts matches, and we don't know anything about her past, what kind of fight will this be?" Please wait and see. ”

Amid the overwhelming cheers, Ling Anqi slowly walked out of the lounge from the safe passage and stepped into the ring.

The area of the ring is 10×10 square meters, which is more than a circle larger than the ordinary sanda ring. Inside, a sturdy steel frame is covered with thick, high-strength composite materials that can withstand the impact of forces of less than two tons. There are three high-elastic guardrails around the perimeter to prevent the fighters from accidentally falling and injuring the spectators.

The audience who was closer immediately gasped, this woman is really strong! Incomparably strong, indescribable. Yosuke Takami was originally a relatively majestic physique, but standing six meters away from her, he was lined like a hobbit.

Women in underground gyms are rare, and their own physiology often has a distinct disadvantage in mortal martial arts. In the most important indicator: the performance of strength is much inferior to that of men of the same weight.

Other physical fitness indicators, such as mental stability, balance, endurance, physical reaction speed, agility, flexibility, emotional self-control, adaptability, etc., are difficult for women to perform brilliantly, except for the ability to endure pain.

In this purely physical confrontation, women are simply no match for men with equal conditions. In the more than ten years since the creation of the Death Arena, there have only been a dozen female fighters who can be ranked, and they soon encountered setbacks, either being killed or retiring. In order to get a good ranking, one of the female boxers even underwent surgery to cut off the double balls on the chest that she felt was in the way, and later took male hormones for a long time, which completely changed her physical state.

When Ling Anqi came on the stage, the audience was just stunned, and the shouting and scolding continued to sound.

"Kill this sow!"

"Cry and beg for mercy! You're going to die a painful death under Yosuke's fists soon! ”

"Tear her apart! Tear her to slag! ”

Yosuke Takami has fought a lot of fights, from a Thai boxer of 1.6 meters to a Russian Hercules of more than 2 meters, all of them fell at his feet without exception, and although the woman in front of him looked a little stronger, she still died miserably.

The two stood on each other's sides of the ring, staring at each other.

Yosuke Takami's victory in more than 500 games, relying on his calm and sophisticated experience and cautious mentality, did not underestimate his opponent, but looked at the opponent seriously.

This woman's legs are so long! Big boobs! The face is so beautiful! This was Yosuke Takami's first impression, and then he carefully examined the other party's other conditions, with broad shoulders and thin waist, elastic walking, and seemingly excellent physical fitness, but this did not mean anything.

The other party's standing posture is very amateurish, the center of gravity is unstable, and the two hands do not know where to place. And his eyes are dodgy, obviously not suitable for the atmosphere on the field, and the rhythm of being coaxed by the audience.

A clumsy rookie.

Yosuke Takami finished judging and set a goal for himself in his heart: to solve the opponent in ten seconds to show his powerful fighting skills.

"Now! It's game on! After the host finished speaking, he slipped out of the ring like smoke from his buttocks.

In indiscriminate fighting, only the living side wins, and there is no need for a referee. It is quite dangerous for the host to stay in the ring, and it is easy to be affected by both sides in the fight, resulting in self-injury. It is said that Liao Xuebing challenged the five matches of the Blood Hell Boxing Stadium and eliminated three overly active hosts.

The cries of the scene quickly quieted down, and everyone looked at the two people on the stage with bated breath. Only the rich woman who took off her shirt shook the fat on her waist and shouted, "Yosuke! Yosuke! I love you! I can't live without you! "It's very abrupt.

It wasn't until a powerful-looking man in front of her glared back at her that the rich woman kept her mouth shut, but she stood on the table and refused to come down.

Yosuke Takami took a step forward and said in strange Chinese, "You have ten seconds left to live." ”

This sentence was not low, and the audience who were closer to the audience could hear it clearly, and there was another cheer at the moment.

Yosuke Takami has studied Chinese before, and was defeated by Du Yinqiao three years ago, and he has worked hard to learn Chinese culture, and he has spoken Chinese quite fluently, and there is no obstacle to communicating with people.

With this declaration of victory, Yosuke Takami kicked the ground under his feet, and his body had already jumped high, like a big bird, his posture was extremely chic, his right leg cheered, and he swept towards Ling Anqi's face with a high leg.

This is Yosuke Takami's taekwondo attack method that has been practiced for a long time, mainly based on the leg method of high-altitude attack, the moves are gorgeous and beautiful, and the attack is also extremely powerful.

He has traveled the world, drawing on the strengths of many families to form his own faction, and has several killer moves in his high-leg attacks, so he must defeat the enemy with one move.

Although Ling Anqi was a little annoyed, she was still far from being able to adapt to the rhythm of this life-and-death fight, and was applauded by the audience, and she felt extremely nervous for a while.

It was too late, Yosuke Takami's kick slashed out a whirring cold wind and slashed at the face, and its speed was so fast that it even dragged a long shadow in mid-air, and it looked as if it had kicked out one or twenty legs in an instant.

Ling Anqi was taken aback and hurriedly retreated.

The enemy's concession had long been expected by Yosuke Takami, the Japanese hooked his left foot, and when the castration of his right leg was exhausted, he formed a "chain kick" and attacked Ling Anqi's ear again.

This aerial chain kick is a very difficult attack routine, which pays attention to body shape transformation, strength control, leg curvature and mastery of subtle air movements, once there is a little mistake, either flashing the waist, or kicking in the wrong direction, or even falling to the ground.

The clumsy Ling Anqi really couldn't dodge, and a heavy and unspeakable whip leg swept hard at the base of her ear, making a muffled sound.

Yosuke Takami didn't have any mercy, he fell lightly and skillfully, supported the ground with his left hand, his body rushed up, and his right elbow struck Ling Anqi's left rib soft point.

"Click!"

Yosuke Takami succeeded again, and the speed of the series of attacks was so fast that the audience couldn't react at all, and they couldn't scream one by one.

Yan Yu glanced back at Song Baojun triumphantly, only to see this nasty little rabbit cub pursing his lips tightly, and his face was like earth.

Mu Qiuguang's face was not much better, although she maintained a flat face, her panicked eyes had already betrayed her heart. Liu Xiaoxuan's performance is better, after all, she is a strong woman who is used to seeing big scenes.

The audience who bet on Yosuke Takami cheered, only to hear Ling Anqi sigh, it seemed to be very painful.

What Takami had imagined didn't happen, Ling Anqi just had a different color on her face, and she didn't fall down with the hard elbow blow.

What a name!

Takami Yosuke didn't have time to think about it, twisted his waist, supported the ground with his left hand, his body turned upside down suddenly, and threw his heels at Ling Anqi.

Ling Anqi had never dealt with such a situation, and had to continue to retreat, her back hitting the guardrail rope and being bounced back. Yosuke Takami's foot hit her shoulder.

There was applause at the scene, and Yosuke Takami's repeated attacks were like a storm, breathless, and really exciting.

Yosuke Takami felt a shock to his ankle, and the other party seemed to have a broken shoulder blade.

But he immediately corrected his judgment, and Ling Anqi's hand lifted and pulled his foot away.

Yosuke Takami rolled on the spot, re-distanced himself from Ling Anqi, his knees bent and extended, and with a whoosh, they bounced up like springs, as if his knees were equipped with mechanisms, which looked both neat and weird.

He looked at Ling Anqi's current situation with his eyes as he looked for a suitable position to launch a new attack.

I saw that Ling Anqi was still standing in place, a little helpless, he was a novice, but he had a strong ability to resist attacks, maybe he had a certain amount of training, but he had never experienced a real battle.

The ability to resist blows, after all, is muscles, and there is nothing to worry about.

Yosuke Takami shook his head secretly at his mistake.

Three heavy attacks in a row, whip leg sweeping the root of the ear, elbow to the rib point, right foot draped over the shoulder, any move hit an ordinary level fighter, will end up with a broken tendon and fracture, but the opponent turned out to be fine, his skin and rough flesh at least ranked in the top 20 among the opponents he had duel.

In particular, the whip leg, carrying the momentum of the body to rush forward, must have a force of three or four hundred catties, but it did not cause actual damage to the enemy.

Ten seconds had passed.

The audience applauded as usual, accompanied by sporadic boos. Obviously, there are also people who don't treat Yosuke Takami like that.

Yosuke Takami was not ashamed of his previous wild words, which were just his usual means of scaring his opponents. Since you can't defeat the enemy in ten seconds, adjust a new strategy.

Over the past 20 years and more, the Japanese have fought more than 500 battles, large and small, and have long been trained like steel, and have never affected their judgment because of harassment from the outside world.