Chapter 192: Black Fist Competition

What Hogan saw now was different from what they saw. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info They can only judge which scene Hogan is in by his posture.

As Hogan stepped to the side, he walked like smoke past Snyder, who was sitting next to him, and then faced downstairs, raised an arm, and kept shaking and jumping back and forth with his feet. Harold said, "It must be a boxing match. ”

Hogan stood there as if he were singing a one-man show, all in preparation for a formal boxing match. He raised one of his arms, as if a referee next to him had raised his arm to make an introduction. And the place where he stood was not in the aisle on the second floor, but in the boxing ring in all directions, surrounded by spectators who were sitting, standing, and even waving their arms and screaming.

"What if he actually fights boxing?" Cheng Qianxun asked worriedly.

Sneijder said as easily as he could, "It should be the same as me, when I closed my eyes, the other party came at me with a knife, and the knife was about to pierce me." But I don't have anything! ”

Hopefully, Cheng Qianhiro feels that things are definitely not that simple.

After Hogan put his hand down, he turned to face the empty aisle, his whole body relaxed, and nodded from time to time.

"I'm talking about the rules of the game." Regel explained: "The next step is to fight! ”

I really don't know what Hogan saw at this time, maybe it was an unusually real game in his eyes.

Everyone paid attention to what was happening in front of them, and they only hoped that Hogan would wake up soon and understand that the place he was in was an illusion, and it was all an illusion.

Sneijder comforted everyone: "Maybe it's not that bad, you know that boxing matches are such big places." ”

By the way, the boxing match is in the boxing ring, and it can't be out of this range. Then there is no such thing as running outside the house and having an accident three times later. Everyone built up some confidence a little and continued to watch.

Hogan took two steps back, his knees bent slightly, and then put his hands in front of his chin with his fists, his upper body slightly bent over, and dodged left and right in a defensive stance... It's like a bell rings and the fight begins, and he suddenly starts throwing punches and dodging.

"This place is so small!" Rudolph saw what was wrong, and he frowned slightly. The playing field should be much larger than the aisle standing at this time, and everyone suddenly became nervous, don't fall from the second floor to the first floor!

"Then move quickly!" The four men quickly jumped to the first floor, clearing the ground floor of the debris as fast as they could.

"Cover it all up!" Cheng Qianxun seemed to be wiping the floor, pushing down the quilt he had just slept on the second floor.

"The question is, is this useful?" Regel cleaned up the bottom rubbish and threw everything that could have hurt him into a corner.

"Don't care if it's useful or not, just try your best." Snead grabbed a thick cabinet door and scraped the trash into the corner.

Things were cleaned up and the quilt was covered. And the four men each pinched the corner of a quilt, spread out the quilt, and looked up at Hogan, who was still "competing" on the second floor.

It seems that the opponent is very strong, and Hogan seems to have been hit hard and falls again and again.

Cheng Qianxun, who was on the second floor, saw Hogan kneeling on the ground, gasping for air. When Hogan looked up, she exclaimed, "Hogan is injured, the corners of his mouth are bleeding." ”

"What's going on?" Legel frowned: "Didn't you say that they were all illusions?" ”

"I don't know!" Sneijder replied helplessly, a little puzzled.

Harold pinched the quilt and looked nervously upstairs, and said something more comforting: "There are rules for boxing, and there are dead people, but after all, there are few." ”

When a boxer falls to the ground, the referee goes up to stop the opponent from attacking further, and when the boxer gets up, the fight continues. If the boxer falls to the ground, he counts, and when he reaches ten, his opponent wins.

"There is an official contest!" Snead wasn't so optimistic, he looked at everyone with a serious expression: "There's no underground boxing. ”

There are no rules in underground boxing, or there are very few rules, even no weight class, no faction restrictions, and killing and wounding are a common thing.

Rudolph carefully observed: "Hogan should weigh one meter eighty-three, about one hundred and seventy pounds. Boxing should be mainly hit in the head, and I can see that the opponent he is fighting now is about the same height. ”

Regel, who is familiar with bodybuilding and sports, said: "Hogan is a typical middleweight, but boxing champion Tyson is only 1.8 meters, but he weighs more than 200 pounds, which is a super heavyweight. If you meet such a super heavyweight, an amateur like Hogan has only a dead end! ”

It can't be like this! Cheng Qianxun was in a hurry and rushed over: "Stop, stop!" ”

"Don't!" Even if Hogan was in a hallucination, it could hurt someone in the other dimension, and the men downstairs shouted in almost unison to stop it.

couldn't take care of it, Cheng Qianxun shouted to stop, and rushed over, but Hogan still seemed to be the effect of the projector, and she wore through.

Hogan finally stood up, his face was already black, and the corners of his eyes and mouth were bursting with blood. He was slammed again, and his body was knocked into the air, flying over the guardrail in the hallway, and falling sharply from the upper floor.

"Catch it!" The four men downstairs were suddenly shocked, and pulled the quilt tightly to pick it up.

Fortunately, Hogan did not pass through the quilt, but fell on the quilt. The gravity that can fall down also makes the four male teammates downstairs unable to grasp the corners of the quilt with their hands, and sit down with the quilt.

But how much resistance from the quilt kept Hogan from being more seriously injured. He struggled to get up from the covers, perhaps in his eyes that he had been knocked out of the ring and was surrounded by people who were roaring loudly to get him up. And some people who have invested a lot of money are even more unscrupulous, trying to get him to stand up and continue the game, so as not to waste the gambling money.

"Hogan, can you hear me, come to your senses. It's all fake, fake! Snead wanted to stop it, but he couldn't.

Hogan finally staggered to his feet, staggered a few steps forward, bent over as if he had passed through the guardrail, and even his hands were lifting the guardrail above.

"Let me down!" Cheng Qianxun hurriedly shouted on the second floor. Regel stepped forward and took her down.

Hogan seemed to have received a heavy blow again, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood with a "poof~" and fell to the ground again.

Hogan was dying, "hiss" Harold was in a hurry, tore off a piece of white cloth from the white quilt cover, threw it into the air and shouted: "We throw white towels, we admit defeat." Stop playing, hurry up! ”

But instead of stopping, Hogan seemed to have been hit hard in the chest by a heavy object, and his body twitched violently, spurting blood again.

"It's Black Fist!" Snead shook his head repeatedly, he had fought, so he knew some of the inside stories inside: "If it is a death fight, if the fight is to the end, and the audience around him wants him to die, the opponent will raise his arms and make various victorious gestures to the audience to show the strength of his strength and contempt for the opponent." Then he jumped on the guardrail, jumped high, and slammed his elbow against the opponent who was lying on the stage and had no power to fight back. If you can't die, you'll do it again, maybe now the other party has started to show off again. ”

"Damn, shit!" Looking at the dying Hogan, Cheng Qianxun's tears gushed out, is there really no way to break it, you have to watch Hogan be beaten to death?

At this time, she felt that the blood was flowing backwards to the top of her head, and her anger and grief made her unable to suppress herself, she closed her eyes and screamed violently: "No~"

When she opened her eyes, she was shocked to find that the place she was in was no longer a haunted house, but an arena. The boxy platform was illuminated by high-intensity light and was extremely dazzling, while the crazy screaming people around the stage looked black, and the people with blurred outlines cursed and screamed, like a group of demons dancing wildly.

What's going on, could it be that she has traveled to the space where Hogan is?

She also finally saw Hogan's opponent, a shirtless man in athletic shorts, his muscles were terrifyingly big, although his height was about the same as Hogan's, but it was about the same as Regel, he should have more than 200 pounds, and he was definitely a super heavyweight player.

That's why Hogan was beaten so badly, and he definitely won't win.

The other party was raising his arms and signaling to the people who were screaming loudly in the audience. Like Sneijder, he tried to show his strength, showing himself and roaring like a beast from time to time.

Taking advantage of the other party's show-off, Cheng Qianxun hurriedly ran to Hogan's side and tried to lift Hogan up, but her strength was only enough to barely lift Hogan's head.

Maybe let Hogan understand that all this is an illusion and can get rid of it, Cheng Qianxun put his hands on Hogan's face and shouted loudly: "Hogan, Hogan, can you hear me?" It's all hallucinations, hallucinations. You have to believe that it's an illusion, and we'll be able to get out, hurry, hurry! ”

Hogan seemed to be still immersed in hallucinations, but he asked a little unexpectedly, "You, why are you here?" As he spoke, he spat blood from his mouth.

Cheng Qianxun felt a pang in his heart, Hogan should be the same as Mike, the difference is that his lungs were injured, not bruised.

The opponent, who was full of muscles, turned around, and unexpectedly, he still had a terrifying mask on his face, and the image of the devil was carved into black metal. Make him look even more terrifying!

This person should also be a human being, because when he saw that there was one more person on the stage, he was stunned. And the people in the audience shouted: "Kill it, kill it together... ”

Cheng Qianxun was annoyed, stood up suddenly, and yelled at the audience: "Do you MA like to kill people so much?" Don't you see that I'm a woman, and besides, I don't know any martial arts, what's so nice to kill me. ”

She had never been so vicious in her life, but such a roar unexpectedly choked the people in the audience who shouted to kill her.

Cheng Qianxun turned to his opponent and said calmly: "I don't know who you are, but please don't fight anymore." Hogan shouldn't be able to live, so let him take a few breaths and say a few last words before he dies! (To be continued.) )