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The space is about 400 square meters, and in the middle is a 10 m x 10 m special ring, surrounded by transparent hardened glass and cushion pads as a separation zone to avoid the possibility of spectators being accidentally injured by the players.

In all four directions are sofa seats, which are shaped like luxury cinema seats, with exactly 64 seats in total.

The seat number is on the e-ticket.

Wen Qianyi and Chen Yuanli were in the first row on the east side, which was almost the closest place to the ring.

The lights gradually dimmed, and the brightness of the ring increased.

"Ms. Leng has picked a good place for us." Wen Qian also said with a smile.

Chen Yuanli looked a little nervous: "Yes, yes......"

Wen Qian also smiled, suddenly unaware. In fact, when he was pretending to be a wait-and-see seat, he had already connected to the server in the company's computer room through his mobile phone and hacked into the nearby telephone network.

The sniffer wanders around the web server, trying to find any clues related to "Leng Jia" from text messages and call logs, so as to lock the mobile phone that best matches the search conditions, and draw several circles with overlapping edges in combination with the different signal attenuation strengths of nearby base stations, so that it can be accurately locked to Leng Jia's location.

The lights in the C area are not very bright, except for the bright stage, the rest are hidden in the dark.

Wen Qian also knew that the cold lady must be hiding in the crowd in the back row, observing herself in the dark.

He couldn't guess Leng Jia's intentions, but this did not prevent him from cooperating with the performance.

"Ladies and gentlemen! The exhibition match brought to you today is the fighting devil of Cheyenne Province, Bi Lei, who challenges the winning general of our fight club, Yue Chengbin! ”

Wen Qian also looked down at the club's instruction booklet.

There are three types of competitions at Jin Jiang Fight Club, Teaching Match, Exhibition Match, and Dragon Tiger Match.

Exhibition matches are the most common and one of the most popular among spectators. The Dragon and Tiger Race, which has the highest technical content, is not too entertaining because most of them are finished with a few moves, but there is a lack of audiences.

And the club strictly rules that no life-and-death fights are allowed.

"It's not an underground black fist, it's more like a social place." Gentle and enlightened.

Most of the people who come to this club are not for the fight show, but to take advantage of this opportunity to develop and consolidate their network. Before the game started, Wen Qian heard whispers everywhere.

"Boss Zhao, isn't the engraving machine in your factory selling very well? Why was it suddenly discontinued? ”

"It's a troublesome matter, all let a person surnamed Ye rob the market, the business of the roadside stone is not easy to do, fortunately, there are my old classmates in the road administration, and I can eat a bite of food without starving to death."

Wen Qian also looked sideways, Chen Yuanli was holding the jade pendant around his neck in the palm of his hand, and the rope was spared several times on his wrist, for fear of losing it. He closed his eyes and slowly adjusted his breathing, a slight smile of pleasure at the corner of his mouth.

He understands that it is difficult for ordinary humans to resist the super-euphoria of the Carbon-Based Life Training Manual.

After SOM17's calculations, for human beings, physical exercise** makes the brain produce a strong mental dependence that is far more terrible than drug use, and as long as the "cultivation is successful", it will never stop unless it dies.

The magnetic energy network is the most central reliance on the workout.

If he inadvertently lost the jade pendant-like remedial device provided by Wen Qianyi, Chen Yuanli would have deeply realized it...... What a precious experience it is to be able to cultivate.

Bang -

There was the sound of lights turning on in the ring.

The conversation around changed to talk about this exhibition fight.

"Yue Chengbin is a well-known martial arts master in the city, and he has hardly lost in the past two months. Even if it's an exhibition match, it's easy to win. ”

"But that Cheyenne named Bi Lei is said to be a retired officer, and he is very famous in the army! It turned out that in the border anti-drug work, he was an iron man who had seen blood under his hands. ”

From the left side of the ring, a sturdy man in a blue cloak slowly walked up, his bare upper body showed explosive terrifying muscles, and when he walked up to the stage, he posed with his hands raised upwards and smiled confidently.

The referee shouted: "Changsheng general, Yue Chengbin!" ”

The response was not very enthusiastic, after all, they are all famous and face-to-face figures, who are very reserved on the surface and pay attention to their own image.

On the other side, a man wearing a camouflage T-shirt and loose trousers walked up, with thin lips and a grim complexion, and a very obvious scar on the left side of his face, like some kind of penetrating wound.

"The Sanda master known as the fighting devil, Bi Lei!"

The referee tried his best to stir up the atmosphere of the scene and did enough foreplay, even if he was not interested, he wanted to know the result of these two high-ranking people.

At the sound of an order, the two people immediately became entangled.

The glass curtain wall is full of breathable holes, and the sound of fists and feet colliding comes out, which is amplified and rendered by the audio, which makes people's blood boil. Judging from the movements, the two people seem to be making a dead move, and they can hear the whirring sound of breaking the air when they slam their fists, and exclamations are heard from time to time outside the court.

Boom!!

Bi Lei roared, his face was hideous, his body flipped over, and he hit the glass curtain wall with a punch, the huge sound and breathtaking momentum frightened the front row audience in that direction.

A man with glasses kept patting his chest, his face was very bad, and his teeth were still a little chattering.

He was shocked and naturally muttered to himself: "He, what is he...... I thought this guy was going to kill me......" The face of the person next to him was not very good, and he also looked overly frightened.

Murderous.

This is a change in temperament caused by a change in mental state, perhaps just a small change in the facial muscles, maybe just an abnormal constriction of the pupils, or a roar deep in the throat, these total small factors combine to become a murderous aura that humans can perceive.

Fear is a survival instinct of human beings, and exciting fighting matches can maximize this emotion.

Bang!

Bi Lei shouted loudly, and a right-punch burst into Yue Chengbin's face, knocking the muscular man out two or three meters away. Puff - Yue Chengbin subconsciously spurted out a large mouthful of blood, as if he had suffered a lot of injuries in his mouth.

The transparent glass curtain wall is stained red with large patches of blood.

There was silence.

Bi Lei seemed to be fierce, and the referee didn't dare to stop him. He lifted Yue Chengbin's neck and pressed him hard against the glass curtain wall on one side.

Behind the glass curtain wall, there happens to be Wen Qianyi's seat.

He fixed his gaze on Wen Qianyi's face, stared at him with a cruel smile, and then slammed his fist into the wall, making a loud vibration sound. The fist left a visible blood mark on the glass curtain wall.

"Shhhh

Wen Qian also just quietly looked at the man who intimidated him.

Three seconds later.

A hysterical scream of horror permeated the sky above the venue in Area C.

"He's the devil! He's the devil!! (To be continued.) )