Chapter Seventy-Two: The First Kill
The iron cage was locked, and Qin Qing and the violent bear stood opposite each other.
A cruel smile came out of the bear's mouth: "Woman, if you take off your mask now, let me see your face, and lick my balls again, I will let you go!" ”
The vulgar words directly made Qin Qing frown, and snorted coldly: "There is too much nonsense, let's make a move!" ”
Storm Bear laughed: "Since that's the case, don't blame me for destroying flowers with hot hands!" ”
"Boom!"
Storm Bear's huge fist shot towards Qin Qing, and the wind was blowing. Everyone's eyes widened and they held their breath.
In the next moment, maybe Qin Qing's delicate body would be torn apart and turned into minced meat.
What everyone didn't expect was that Qin Qing didn't dodge in the face of the violent bear's fist, but also stretched out his fist.
What does she want to do? Does she want to die?
"Idiot!" Ghost Tiger sneered and glanced at Su Bai.
The corners of Su Bai's mouth hooked, and the same sentence of "idiot" was returned.
The ghost tiger was stunned, and wanted to be angry, but he heard countless gasping sounds, and hurriedly turned his head to look in the direction of the ring.
One big and one small, two unequal fists bombarded together, but it wasn't as everyone imagined, the woman's arm shattered, and the violent bear would tear her body apart like crazy. In fact, the woman withstood the fist of the violent bear and didn't even take a step back!
"How is this possible?!" Off the field, a huge uproar erupted.
Ghost Tiger's gaze was also fixed, and then he continued: "It's ridiculous, it turns out that there is still a little brute force. But I'm afraid that the storm bear is playing at all, and he didn't use all his strength. Once he used all his strength, this woman would surely die a miserable death."
Listening to his words, many people around him nodded, and the words of the ghost tiger were reasonable. Otherwise, how could a woman, with such a weak arm, carry such a thick arm?
But gradually, everyone realized that something was wrong. Because in the process of wrestling, the violent bear began to roar angrily and began to turn red, and his strength had obviously been used to the extreme.
But Qin Qing still stood in the ring calmly, resisting the fist of the violent bear, and did not retreat.
Ghost Tiger only felt that his face was a little hot, and what he just said really looked like a fart!
"Cow*!" There are people who buy the victory of the Witch of Death who raise their arms and shout, their eyes shining. If the Witch of Death wins this game, what a great reward it will be!
"! Storm Bear, you softass, you bastard, can't you even win against a woman?! "The person who bought the Storm Bear Victory is of course in a hurry now, and he opens his mouth to scold.
Storm Bear turned his head abruptly and stared fiercely at the angry people in the audience, roaring like a beast from his mouth.
"The battle of life and death, you dare to be distracted!" Qin Qing's voice suddenly appeared in the ears of Storm Bear, making him stunned for a moment, and suddenly retreated.
It was too late to retreat, Qin Qing's other fist suddenly rushed out and slammed into his temple, and the strength contained in it burst out.
The violent bear bled and his body turned into mud and lay down in the ring.
"Humph!" Glancing at the half-dead violent bear, Qin Qing did not make up for the blow and completely wiped it out, but directly opened the iron cage by himself and walked out.
The host's high-pitched voice sounded: "Witch of Death, victory!" ”
"Hooray!" Many gamblers are shouting frantically, while more gamblers are scolding madly, smashing the wine bottle or any sharp utensils in their hands into the iron cage.
"Bang!"
"Click!"
I don't know if it's a coincidence, but there happened to be a wine bottle and a knife collided together, the wine bottle shattered, and the knife fell down and plunged directly into the throat of the violent bear.
As a result, the violent bear, which was still breathing, died completely!
"Bloody, brutal, this is the underground boxing arena!" Su Bai sighed.
Ghost Tiger couldn't believe it as the Witch of Death had defeated the Storm Bear so easily, but he wasn't afraid. Because although Storm Bear has won five consecutive victories, in his opinion, the difference in strength is too much for him. You might be able to kill it with one punch yourself!
"Go, send the 500,000 to the witch who killed her, and let her sleep with me tonight!" In the box, the man who was as fat as a pig after ejaculating the essence of the man and trembling all over his body summoned a waiter, handed out a check and said.
"Yes, Mr. Lou." The waiter respectfully took the check and turned to leave.
The duel continues, and there are at least two more matches left for the Witch of Death today, which is extremely exciting for everyone.
And Su Bai and Liu Mu haven't come to the stage yet, but it's almost there.
When Blue Blood's name appears on the screen, Yanagi knows it's time to play himself. His opponent is weaker than Storm Bear, and he can easily kill him with just a few moves. Liu Mu's murderous aura is not ordinary, and he is a life-and-death duel, death, but it is an easy thing.
Ghost Tiger became more and more frightened, he didn't expect that these three people were so powerful.
And Leng Su secretly shouted that he had really picked up a treasure, according to this situation, as long as he didn't encounter an extremely powerful opponent, both the Witch of Death and the Blue Blood should be able to achieve five consecutive victories.
At this time, a waiter finally came to Qin Qing's side, handed the check to Qin Qing, and whispered a few words in his ear.
Qin Qing sneered, tore up the check, sprinkled the waiter's face, and then said, "Get out!" ”
Frightened by Qin Qing's ruthlessness, the waiter hurriedly fled.
Su Bai frowned and asked, "What's the matter?" ”
"Nothing, just a pesky fly." Qin Qing said lightly.
Su Bai didn't ask any more, because on the screen, finally his name appeared, his name, Wusheng! And his opponent, Hydra.
Finally it was his turn, and Su Bai stepped towards the iron cage.
Perhaps because of the outstanding performance of the blue blood and the deadly witch in the front, the boxing arena lowered Su Bai's odds, which was about the same as Hydra, 1.7:1.3.
Hydra is also a great guy with a five-game winning streak.
However, it seemed that his reputation was louder than that of the violent bear, and Leng Su suddenly became nervous again.
"Trash, it looks like you're going to die without my help!" Ghost Tiger sneered.
Su Bai ignored him and came to the iron cage.
The Hydra is a thin man with slender and powerful hands hanging down, and his ten fingers move like a spirit snake.
"You're a cold man? Hmph, there was also a person under his command called Wusheng before, who was killed by me, and today, you are no exception. Hydra looked at Su Bai contemptuously.
"There's too much nonsense, are people with a little strength in this boxing arena so arrogant?"
"Okay, just by virtue of your words, I will abolish your limbs and let you die in remorse and humiliation!" The hydra roared.
"I said you were talking too much nonsense!" Su Bai's eyes froze, his murderous intent was like weaving, there were not too many good people in this boxing arena, and Hydra's words were already dead.
"Hubris, kill!" The hydra advanced suddenly, and its ten fingers pierced Su Bai's chest like a steel fork.
"You're going to be my first kill in this ring!" Su Bai let out a long roar, and his palms rushed out like poisonous dragons.
There are no moves, just brute force. But even brute force is not something that Hydra can resist.
His palms were grabbed by Su Bai, as if they were locked by iron hoops, and he couldn't open them.
Su Bai kicked out, like a cannon, and smashed into the abdomen of the hydra.
The hydra's blood spurted wildly, and even fragments of internal organs spat out.
Su Bai's power with one foot is so powerful!
With one kick, the hydra never got up again, and died so much that it couldn't die again!
"It's so domineering, is this still human?" Off-stage, many people were stunned, feeling Su Bai's strength and domineering.
"No wonder he dares to argue with the ghost tiger, he is really powerful."
"There's a good show to watch this time, Ghost Tiger and Wusheng, who is more powerful among them?"
There were also several pairs of eyes in the crowd, staring at Su Bai, they were the real overlords of the primary ring, the existence of nine consecutive victories!
Ghost Tiger took a breath, he knew that the strength of Hydra might be worse than him, but it would never be that big.
Su Bai's strength made him feel a trace of pressure, and even fear.