Chapter 296: The Power of the King of Fighters

Liu Batian clenched his fists, and in the face of such a pure battle intent look, his heart couldn't help but feel cold, but then he gritted his teeth, because he knew that he could earn 10 million in this game, and if he won this game, he would become famous in the underground black boxing world of Beigang City, so how could it be that 10 million was a problem?

“#$@………”

Ao Sen suddenly snorted with his nose, and then said a large number of incomprehensible English, Liu Batian was stunned for a moment, and then said in a rough voice: "I'm sorry, I don't understand what you black guy is saying."

Obviously, Ao Sen knew Chinese, but I saw that his eyes suddenly stared at the size of copper bells, and he burst out with a low roar like a beast, and then raised his fist and smashed it at Liu Batian. ”

Liu Batian didn't flinch, he stretched out his arm and met it, he could feel what kind of power that punch had, he had always thought that his fist was bloody, but at this moment he had a feeling of being a little bit of a witch.

Someone in the audience suddenly shouted excitedly: Aosen! Tear him up! Tear him up! ”

The neat voice seemed to be specifically cheering up Orson.

"Drink!"

Greeted this punch, Liu Batian snorted, and at the same time, he couldn't help but take two steps back one by one.

"It's strong..."

This is what Liu Batian thinks in his heart at the moment.

Liu Batian stabilized his retreating body, did not flinch, and directly made an attack, hoping to get back some winning opportunities, he could feel that Aosen had explosive power, muscular, and strong, however, the reaction speed seemed slightly sluggish, as the so-called use of one's own strengths, attacking the other's shortcomings. Although Liu Batian is also burly, he is a boxer who is good at thinking with his head, knowing that it is stupid to do what he can't do, and only those who know how to strategy can be regarded as a real good boxer.

"Bang!"

Sure enough, the blow was successful, and it only hit Orson in the chest with a single punch. The latter took a few steps back, raised his head, and his eyes widened with rage.

Liu Batian was happy in his heart, but he also understood that now was not the time to be happy, and he didn't plan to give Orson any time to relax, so he rubbed his fists and swept towards Orson again.

Immediately after, his fists rained down on Orson's body.

Chest, abdomen, face......

Even if Orson wanted to punch and resist, he was also helpless, because Liu Batian's punch was too fast, and he didn't have time to resist at all, so he changed to another direction.

Soon, the last punch was thrown, and Liu Batian suddenly flew up, and at the same time his knees were raised high.

"Bang!" With a thud, it rested on Orson's chin. The latter stumbled back a few steps again, however, finally hit the fence and bounced back, but did not fall.

This scene, when everyone looked at it, suddenly sounded a sighing voice, which did not fit the situation in their hearts? Obviously, Aosen was suppressed by Liu Batian's attack methods, and such a scene couldn't help but disappoint them, because they didn't see the wonderful scene of Aosen tearing up the opponent, but they saw that he was suppressed by others, and some people even cursed loudly.

The host in the audience looked blank, as if he was attacked by the throat, and couldn't help but let out a sound of "ho ho~"...

Liu Batian walked back and forth left and right, and at the same time stared at Aosen with calm eyes, he couldn't help but feel a little ecstatic in his heart, this cross-century war was about to happen to him, defeat him, and he would become famous in one fell swoop!

Luo Yun's eyes were a little strange, and he couldn't help muttering, "Is this black guy going to lose?" ”

If that's the case, it's a big surprise to him...

Chu Xiong shook his head, his eyes were slightly calm, and he said indifferently: "That's not necessarily, didn't you notice that his eyes weren't a little messy?" Obviously, you can't comment on it now..."

On the edge of the ring, Ao Sen patted his chest, and the audience did not see that there were already red marks on his dark chest, obviously these were the fist marks left by Liu Batian on him.

I saw that Orson suddenly put his hand on the wide belt around his waist, and with a clasp of his fingers, he untied the belt and threw it in the corner of the ring.

After the belt hit the ground, there was a bang, a sonorous sound, a deep metal sound, it was a pure gold zuò, an absolute status symbol!

Seeing that Orson had taken off the gold belt, Liu Batian suddenly unconsciously cast his eyes over, and then was deeply attracted by it, perhaps, after today, this gold belt will belong to him, right? Seeing that victory was just around the corner, Liu Batian unconsciously became more and more excited.

However, just as he had a good idea, he suddenly felt the light dim, which was obscured by a huge figure.

Liu Batian's heart sank suddenly, a bad premonition spread in his heart, and he suddenly raised his head, only to see Aosen's strong body suddenly pressed down from above.

Liu Batian's face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly raised his arm to resist, however, this time it was not as easy as the first time, and he met the punch from top to bottom, only to hear a click, it was the sound of an arm breaking, and then Liu Batian's mouth opened up instantly, and a miserable sound came out of it.

Looking at Ao Sen again, he was already hideous, as if he was a hungry beast, and pounced on Liu Batian at one time.

Ao Sen suddenly roared, grabbed Liu Batian's broken arm with one hand, and pulled it suddenly, this time, the bloody scene was completely exposed in front of everyone's eyes.

As Liu Batian's miserable scream rippled out, listening to the ears of this group of people, it seemed to be the most beautiful voice in the world.

Orson really didn't disappoint them, this kind of scene made them very satisfied. And Ao Sen seemed to have obtained the vanity that he was most satisfied with, and his methods became more aggressive, and he raised his fist and smashed it Liu Batian's chest pain, after a muffled sound, the latter did not make any sound again this time, his chest was sunken, but his ribs had come out of his back.

What kind of strength does this have to have, everyone doesn't know, they only know that this human meat blender once again pleases them and allows them to witness a bloody and beautiful picture!

In the ring, there was already blood flowing, Ao Sen grabbed his neck with one hand, and at the same time twisted his other hand suddenly, the big living man who was still confronting Ao Sen just now, Jiu was screwed off his head, and he was completely blind.

At this moment, a burst of excited screams erupted in the field again.

"Orson! Orson! ”

The audience seemed to hear only this name, and nothing else, it was the fanatical worship of Orson because of the pleasure they had with his murderous methods, and for these celebrities, this was what they needed.

Ao Sen clapped his hands, and at the same time deep out his tongue Tian touched the blood stained at the corner of his mouth, his eyes faintly skimmed Liu Batian, whose body was not very complete under his feet, and a fluent Chinese blurted out from his mouth...

"The meaning of that sentence just now is that you are dead..."

As he spoke, he turned to face the audience and raised his hands high, enjoying the killing, but even more so enjoying the adoring gaze from all around.

I still remember that someone just spent 100 million dollars to buy him to lose... Aosen's eyes looked at Luo Yun, who had just raised the price, and at the same time showed a provocative expression.

Noticing such a gaze, Luo Yun sneered, he didn't seem to be the opponent of the majestic man on the stage, however, if he Luo Yun wanted to, it seemed that only one bullet was needed to solve him...

Looking at the scene in front of him, Qin Shuangqi's face turned cold, not because of Liu Batian's death, nor because of Aosen's rampantness, but because of these celebrities present.

is also a Chinese person, his compatriots have been abused and killed, but they are so excited and fanatical, this is the world he is in, this world of cannibalism, the world of the weak, as long as you have the strength, even an outsider will get such a final and sought after.

Noticing that Qin Shuangqi's face had changed slightly, Chu Xiong suddenly said, "How is it?" Not sure? If so, we can change our plans at any time. ”

Qin Shuangqi shook his head, looked at Ao Sen's figure with ghostly eyes, sneered, and said indifferently: "Mr. Chu, just hand him over to me..."

Hearing this, Chu Xiong was slightly awe-inspiring, he didn't know what Qin Shuangqi's strength was, but seeing him so confident, he was a little puzzled, what did his confidence come from? Strength? Obviously, their systems are so different, but what is the reason?

At this time, a group of black-clothed people suddenly rushed around Qin Shuangqi and the others, everyone looked solemn, just standing in front of this VIP seat with their hands behind their backs, they didn't seem to make any moves, but they sealed the entire VIP seat to death.

Qin Shuangqi looked sideways, for this kind of formation, he felt that there was really no nutrition, the gun in Luo Yun's hand alone could solve all the problems, the appearance of this group of people was just decoration.

The host returned to the stage again, and praised the so-called human meat mixer boxing champion Orson for a while, and the exciting words came out of his mouth, but there was indeed a bit of momentum, however, judging from the bloody scene he faced in the ring, he was still so calm and fearful, it was obvious that he had experienced this kind of scene countless times.

The appearance of this group of people did not attract the attention of the people around them, and everyone still looked at the ring, recalling the visual stimulation brought to them by the bloody scene just now, and they still had endless aftertastes.

Soon, with the appearance of this group of people, two more men walked out, and the one who walked in front of him looked much stronger, and turned around in a suit and leather shoes, at a glance it could be seen that he was not an ordinary person, but the man who followed him seemed much more humble, and followed behind the man in the lead.