Chapter 797: The Second Fighting Match!

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Looking at everyone's inquiring eyes, Steven frowned, "I don't know, but Liu doesn't know Luo Fei, let alone offended! Maybe it's just a coincidence, Luo Fei doesn't want Liu to win the second fight!"

"It's a pity, I wanted to win the second game, but now it seems that he doesn't even have a 1% chance of winning!" Clark Ford shook his head.

"If you can't win, you can lose, although you can't make much money, but it's still good to have a good pastime!" Andrew Morgan laughed.

"Oh, that's right! Rutgers, I'm going to press 20 million to buy Liu to lose, what about you?" said Matthew Mellon.

"I'll press 30 million!" Rutgers DuPont held up three fingers.

The other Andrews and Clark also pressed two or three million dollars each, and only Steven Rockefeller was not with them.

Because, no matter what Liu Dong said, he was a partner of their Rockefeller family, and he hoped that Liu Dong would win more than a pastime, so that the transaction between them would continue without surprise.

"If I had known the current result, I wouldn't have waited for him to come to the Poseidon for fun!" Steven Rockefeller thought.

But it's too late to say anything!

The others don't have as many concerns as Steven, they don't regard Liu Dong as a friend of the same grade from beginning to end, and they can get along with him quite well before they get along with him, completely for the sake of Steven Rockefeller's face.

Now that the other party is dying, it doesn't matter!

Liu Dong had no way to find out what others thought of the match, and stood in the ring again. He's thinking about how to make his defeat more realistic.

But what he didn't know was the way he looked down in contemplation. It just makes people think that he is scared.

So the boos and whistles are even more violent!

"Now it's the second fight of the Ares Challenge. The two sides of the duel are the Hell Demon King, known as the 'Maneater', who has a record of 266 wins and 177 kills of his opponent, Hades's Deathbringer, and an undefeated warrior...... Marcus...... Hogan!"

Accompanied by the host's high-pitched voice and the violent electronic sound played in the arena, the atmosphere in the fighting arena instantly became hot.

And the musculent Marcus Hogan strode onto the rubber rope on the edge of the ring and raised his hands in the air. The arrogant look on his face seems to be an emperor who accepts the cheers of his subordinates, arrogant and unstoppable!

“…… The other player who will face the undefeated Marcus Hogan is from China who have already won an Ares Challenge against Harry Facks...... East...... Liu!"

Although the host's voice is as high-pitched and the music is equally violent, Liu Dong was greeted not by cheers but by ......!

"Hogan, kill that damn Chinese!"

"Marcus, kill that yellow-skinned monkey!"

"Hogan, knock him out with one punch!" ......

There are so many arrogant voices like this!

Fortunately, Liu Dong's psychological element is good. Otherwise, I would really be angry with these people!

The host didn't seem to hear the audience's contempt for Liu Dong at all, and still announced with an excited smile on his face that the second game of the 'Ares Challenge' had begun!

Wait until the steel cage welded with finger-thick steel bars is slowly lowered. After covering the two of them in it, the noise around them gradually decreased.

"Yellow boy, it's your bad luck to meet me today! But for the sake of you who have already fought once, as long as you take the initiative to admit defeat, I can let you leave the fighting arena alive!" Hogan glanced at Liu Dong with a contemptuous expression and said.

"I'm sorry, if I don't defeat you, I won't leave the ring!" Liu Dong said with a calm expression.

"Then you're going to die here!"

After finishing speaking, Marcus Hogan took a step, his left foot was the axis, and his right foot 'whewed', with a sharp sound of breaking the air, like a thick black iron pillar, swept straight towards Liu Dong's waist.

The brutal momentum and powerful force seemed to kick Liu Dong to death with one kick! Obviously, as soon as he came up, he was full force!

And this is also the habit of every martial artist in the unlimited fighting tournament.

In the boxing ring where life and death are at stake, no matter how strong or weak you are, retaining your strength is almost like looking for death by yourself, unless you can crush it in strength!

It's like Liu Dong now!

In addition, martial arts masters who fight unlimited fighting tournaments generally like to defeat their opponents directly with their legs and win, because the strength of their legs is nearly twice that of their arms, and they are an inch long and an inch strong, so they can easily hit their opponents faster with their legs, and they can often kill with one blow!

And Hogan is also a martial arts master with his legs, with a dark complexion, coupled with great strength, Marcus Hogan's leg sweep is like a thick black iron pillar directly towards Liu Dong's waist.

It's incredible!

However, Liu Dong did not take it hard, but turned his footsteps, took a step back, and hurriedly dodged. But Marcus Hogan is worthy of being a super master who can win 266 games, and his nervous reaction speed is amazing, at the moment when Liu Dong dodged, Hogan's right foot still hanging in the air was retracted, and after his left foot stepped forward hard, it was a fierce kick to Liu Dong's abdomen!

This time, Liu Dong did not dodge, but crossed his arms downward to block the front of his abdomen.

"Boom!"

Liu Dong, who was kicked by Marcus Hogan with a heavy foot, flew upside down nearly two meters, slammed into the iron cage behind him, and knocked the finger-thick iron rod behind him out of a slight arc.

"Phew!"

Feeling the numbness on his arm, Liu Dong sighed lightly in his heart!

"The strength of this kick is more than 2,000 kilograms! The strength of the pure flesh is almost catching up with me!

Scolding bitterly in his heart, Liu Dong slid off the iron cage, and quickly jumped to the side, and Marcus Hogan's victorious kick had already kicked on the iron cage next to him with a loud 'bang'.

The people around him could almost clearly see that the finger-thick steel bar had been kicked out of a basin-sized pit.

"What if this is kicked on someone?"

Everyone dared not imagine it, but on this occasion, this result made the people around him especially excited!

The more intense and brutal the fighting match, the more it can arouse the most tyrannical excitement in the hearts of people!

"Ah, Hogan, kill him!"

A rich black man in a suit and a fat figure stood up suddenly, ripped off his shirt, revealing a dark chest covered with thick black hair, his face was almost distorted with excitement, waving his arms and shouting.

"Hogan, break his legs, kick his balls, blow his head, I know you can do it!" another middle-aged man stood up and yelled.

Obviously, these guys, who still try to maintain their gentlemanly demeanor in front of people, have completely let go of the pretense in life after coming here!

This unrestricted fighting match has become a cathartic field for the negative feelings in their hearts, but Liu Dong has unfortunately become the object of their catharsis.

"Bang!"

Liu Dong was kicked in the chest by Hogan again and slammed into the steel cage behind him.

"Poof!" a mouthful of reverse blood spit out of Liu Dong's mouth.

I don't know if it was the encouragement of these people that made Marcus Hogan more excited, but in short, he moved faster and had more powerful legs than at the beginning!

In particular, the two long legs with a length of nearly 1.4 meters, like two black battle axes, rotated up and down around Liu Dongzhou's body like a raging storm, and the speed became faster and faster.

In the eyes of outsiders, Liu Dong, who was simply fighting, only had defensive skills, and had no power to fight back at all.

Quickly getting up from the ground, not bothering to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, Liu Dong quickly turned around and dodged a heavy kick from Marcus Hogan.

Trying his best to suppress the ** who fought back in his heart, Liu Dong forced himself to calm down, "I have to wait a little longer, it's not time yet!"

"Steven, it seems that Liu Terror is really dangerous this time!" glanced at Steven Rockefeller, who was frowning and nervously watching the battle below, and Clark Ford, who was sitting next to him.

"Steven, if you go to that guy from Rofete now and forcibly terminate the game, with the relationship between the two of you, he should give you this face!" Matthew Mellon smiled after glancing at Liu Dong in the iron cage.

However, Steven's eyebrows were raised and he did not answer.

Although the Rockefeller family and the Stillman family jointly control the First Citibank consortium, the relationship between the two families is not very good in order to compete for the control of the consortium.

Although the two families were able to unite in the face of those forces who coveted the First Citibank consortium, if he really went to Sofitel Stillman at this time, even if that guy agreed to help, he would be terrorized and ridiculed.

For the sake of whether Liu Dong is worth doing this himself, Steven Rockefeller was a little hesitant in his heart.

After noticing the expression on Steven Rockefeller's face, Andrew Morgan and Matthew Mellon glanced at each other and understood each other's meanings, and they basically saw Liu Dong's status in his heart from Steven Rockefeller's face.

It's not indispensable, but it's certainly important!

But that's what makes them even more curious!

You must know that when several people got together last month, this guy named Liu Dong never appeared with Steven Rockefeller.

"Bang!"

There was another roar after the iron cage was hit hard, which immediately attracted the eyes of the five people.

When they hurriedly raised their eyes, it was not surprising that Liu Dong was kicked away by Marcus Hogan.

…………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………… (To be continued......)