The much-anticipated year-end fight is finally about to begin.

The time of the fight is set at 23 o'clock.

After the club's big data calculation, one hour is enough for the two to finish this game.

The fastest 99-game winning streak in history: Guangkun.

The king who has already challenged in the A stage: Bai Zhao.

This is the battle of the century.

After Guangkun officially announced his challenge to Bai Zhao, a month has passed.

In the past month, the club has exhausted all means of publicity to build momentum for this battle.

Even in order to sell more tickets, the club spared no expense, and in just one month, built an open-air fighting arena, with seats for spectators, which was ten times more than in the fighting building.

These tickets are all money.

Whether it is the citizens of Yuliang City or the distinguished guests of nearby provinces, they have already flocked to it.

A week ago, the rooms in the Yuliang City Hotel were sold out.

As for the tickets.

Scalpers can't get it anymore.

For fight fans, it's the biggest event in recent years.

Due to the peculiarities of the fight, as well as the relationship that can kill people, the club does not have the right to broadcast online, which is also the reason why tickets are expensive.

Spectators sitting in the back row can only hold binoculars.

During this time, the telescopes in Yuliang City were sold out.

It's 4 p.m.

There are still 7 hours left before the fight begins.

But the fight arena has begun to check tickets, and there are hundreds of security guards at the door, including several security captains, who are still first-class martial artists.

There are four judges in this fight, all of whom are three-rank martial artists.

Although the dead are allowed in the fight match, this time the situation is special and it is absolutely not allowed to die in vain.

In the past, Bai Zhao had killed many fighters who had already admitted defeat.

This time it is absolutely not allowed.

Moreover, Lord Admiral also personally explained that the contestant Guangkun is a college entrance examination candidate, and within the allowable of the rules, it is necessary to ensure Guangkun's safety to the greatest extent.

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"Wow, there are so many people, the spotlights are so shining, the tickets in the front row are very expensive. ”

Everyone in the potential class took their seats.

The seats in the audience hall are in a stepped shape and are divided into four areas: southeast, northwest and northwest.

The potential class is in the VIP East Zone.

The VIP area has the best view, close to the stands, and everyone looks back at the black crowd behind them, and a sense of superiority arises spontaneously.

The rest of the people chattered excitedly.

Even those who are not interested in fighting are looking forward to the next fights.

This is the same as chasing stars and watching concerts, focusing on an atmosphere.

"99 in a row?

"If I Liao Ji also cultivates here, today's protagonist must be me.

"No matter what Guangkun or Bai Zhao is, it will inevitably be my subordinate's defeat. ”

Liao Ji looked disdainful.

"Brother, wait until you finish watching the game before you speak. ”

Liao Ping reminded.

He was afraid that Liao Ji's big words would be too full and too embarrassing for a while.

"Look, you'll find out later. ”

Liao Ji was furious.

"Alas!"

Liao Ping ignored his younger brother, he was carrying a bag, but his face was full of sorrow.

No one knows that one of today's protagonists is Su Yue.

If he loses, there is a good chance that he will die.

The tickets here are all from Su Yue.

Dai Yuegui and other instructors sat at the back, and only Sun Zhiwei accompanied Su Yue in the background.

Western.

"Dad, I'm a little excited, I want to go up and have a show. ”

When he came, Wang Lufeng was still 10,000 reluctant and felt naïve.

But once he stepped into the ring, he was already trapped in a strong competitive atmosphere.

"You?

"You are a pure martial artist, you will be defeated with one move. ”

Wang Nanguo shook his head.

"I don't believe it...... Your son is Lu Feng, you have the qualifications of a grandmaster, and if you want to defeat these ants, you can't catch them yet. ”

Wang Lufeng pouted.

Southern.

Hua Xiong, Lao Zhao and others were also in the VIP area, thanks to Su Yue, otherwise they wouldn't have been able to grab tickets at all.

"Boss Huaxiong, can Su Yue win in the end!"

The closer to the game time, the more worried Lao Zhao became.

"Sure to win!"

Hua Xiong clenched his fists fiercely.

No one saw that his palms were full of sweat.

In the Southern District.

There is also a lonely audience: Wang Boyan.

During this time, he personally trained Su Yue, and at the same time, he was also analyzing Bai Zhao.

But the more you analyze it, the more you understand.

Su Yue, there is really no chance of winning.

The only hope now is that Su Yue can survive.

In addition to the four major regions in the southeast, northwest and northwest, there is also a referee emergency area.

This is to prepare for some eventualities.

And Pan Yizheng and the Admiral were both dressed in a slightly low-key manner and mixed in the emergency area.

Their identity is not suitable for showing their heads.

This area is well hidden.

"The fighting atmosphere in Yuliang City should really be learned from other cities.

"The mission of a warrior is to go to the battlefield and spill his blood, to protect his family and defend the country, but now there are more and more martial artists who only want to be promoted and make a fortune. ”

The atmosphere here makes Pan Yizheng happy.

But thinking about the situation in other cities, he had another heartache.

"After decades of peace in China, people are beginning to feel comfortable, and it will take some time to awaken the awareness of the whole people.

"But I think that the service period of a martial artist is still too short. ”

The Admiral said suddenly.

"The military department has already submitted the opinion to the Shenzhou Cabinet to extend the service period, which is being studied. ”

Pan Yizheng said with a cold face.

Night is falling.

The spectators in the stands are gradually filled.

The hour hand pointed to 10:50 p.m.

Ten minutes later, this much-anticipated fighting match will officially begin.

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Backstage preparation room.

The club wants to protect the privacy of the fighters, and there are only two people here.

Su Yue was wearing a brand-new white tunic suit, with small flat hair and oily face, looking like a groom official.

"Su Yue, I think you should wear something loose. ”

Sun Zhiwei shook his head.

Free fighting, no restrictions on clothing, before going on the field, you have to take off your shoes and security checks, and no one can go on stage on behalf of weapons.

The fist gauntlets, or the wound fist belt, are the only things that a fighter can carry qi and blood.

"I also want to keep a low profile, but look at how many fans I have, I don't wear decent points, and I'm sorry for those glow sticks. ”

Through the window, Su Yue glanced at the crowded viewing seats.

He now has a feeling that he is a superstar.

Sun Zhiwei's hands were trembling.

This is a fighting match, not a star-chasing support club, and not a concert.

What does overwhelming glowsticks mean?

Kidding?

There are two colors of key support.

The glow stick that supports Guangkun is fluorescent white.

And Bai Zhao's support color is scarlet, which is a very strange color.

But overall, Guangkun has more fans than Bai Zhao.

And it's no wonder.

In the club's publicity, Guangkun is a benevolent and righteous fighter who will never be killed, so his audience is good.

And Bai Zhao's supporters are all die-hard fans.

They advocate violence, and even their propaganda slogans are tyrannical.

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The bell rang at 11 p.m.

The two professional presenters patted the microphone.

"Welcome to Fight Club ......"

After an official opening statement, the host jerked to his feet.

"Please...... The protagonist of tonight's New Year's Eve, the king of club fighting...... Demon King Bai Zhao. ”

The spotlight suddenly gathers in the center.

A middle-aged man in a black practice uniform walked out slowly, he didn't hide his appearance.

At this moment, the audience was silent.

Although it is a first-class realm, this person gives people a great oppression.

"Instructor, prepare to celebrate my achievements!"

Su Yue put on a pure white mask.