This is the underground boxing stadium with the best lighting effect, because at the moment when the opening gong sounds, the battlefield in the middle area of the nine stone pillars is illuminated by the lights and the area where the guests are located is slowly darkened, and the light and shadow effects of one light and one dark make people fall into a kind of emotional transformation, in this emotional transformation, the two fighters in the ring wearing shorts and no protective gear and a pair of eyes under the stage form a very strong contrast, at that time, the fighters only have opponents in their eyes, and the audience only has their figures in their eyes, The competition kicked off in this atmosphere.

In the light and shadow, the two fighters raised their fists to protect their heads, moving and changing positions in the constant staggered steps, and the eyes staring at each other became brighter and brighter when the audience's emotions were not mobilized at all...... The four words began to become clear under the gaze of everyone on the scene.

At this time, the host who had retreated to the periphery of the nine pillars proved the value of his existence, he was like a cricket grass before fighting crickets, constantly teasing the anger of both sides, constantly speeding up the tempo of both sides' temptations, and trying his best to make the game enter a hot atmosphere: "Byzantine warriors, haven't you noticed that today's audience is not very enthusiastic before you go on the field?" Say something! Don't you want the audience to abandon their coolness before the excitement and let them stir up the excitement of the battle you are about to present, and finally win in the never-ending madness of worship? ”

The tall Byzantine warrior suddenly stepped forward while everyone was expecting him to say something, and Richardson chose to lower his body and dodge to the right at the same time that the opponent rushed forward, his upper body just deviating from the line that kept his body flat. A tentative straight punch to the left has already stabbed over.

He dodged. I watched as the fist in the afterglow rushed through the gap with me.

Attentive Richardson was extremely calm. Under the opponent's tentative attack, it was like a spring that had been tightened for a long time, and after dodging this tentative punch, there was already a momentum that was about to collapse.

It's the kind of state that only professional athletes who have been in the boxing world for many years, and only they are preparing every second from the start of the fight.

Richardson got the distance he wanted, after all, the arm span is only enough when the distance is far enough to have a sufficient advantage, once the distance is closer, it is his world, which also confirms the old saying from the East that an inch is long and an inch is strong, and an inch is short and an inch is dangerous.

Woo!

When Richardson was ready to counterattack by missing the gap. A mistake made him fall into a trap, he miscalculated the opponent's reaction speed, and he didn't expect such a big man to withdraw the straight punch he had just tried out so freely in such a small space, and pulled his upper body back violently, as if the temptation just now was to take advantage of Richardson's unfamiliar ......

A heavy punch swung horizontally, Richardson watched his opponent round his gibbon-like arms, and the surprise came from the bottom of his heart as goosebumps quickly kneered together on his dark skin, he, the strongman who had never been defeated on Devil's Island, underestimated the professional fighters in the underground boxing world, just like a tiger who could be picked by a rhinoceros horn in the belly if he was careless in the face of a rhinoceros. Richardson didn't have time to think. Relying on the memories of years of fighting to make the best response, he raised his hands to block the fist on that side. He wanted to use his whole body strength to unload the hook fist of the Byzantine warriors.

Empty.

Richardson's right hand was on the right side of his head, and his left hand slammed into the opponent's wrist, even so the huge force still gave him a crash-like thrill, under such a strong force impact, his very regular pace under his feet immediately fell into disorder, Richardson began to move quickly to the left when he was unstable, to avoid Zhan Quan from being covered in the combination of fire. This is the man who has been struggling in the fierce fight all year round, although his feet kept stomping on the ground in the process, and the sound of 'touching, touching' under his feet kept sounding, but his body moved a few steps in a row with the opponent's strength and then found the rhythm it should have, and the opponent's left fist that had been prepared for a long time was just the limit of pulling back at this moment, that is, Richardson couldn't withdraw if he wanted to withdraw in a second later.

Look up again!

The Byzantine warrior who lowered his prepared fist grinned, and the green tendons on his neck burst out with this action, like a three-headed dog from hell, barking with absolute strength and arrogance.

", I'm going to break your teeth one by one!" It was a ferocity that smelled of blood, and the attitude of a wild dog's bite was in the words.

This set of actions and words quickly ignited the whole scene, and those rich people felt the heat wave of fighting spirit that was gradually surging from the Byzantine warriors, and the arrogant arrogance made every audience feel that the atmosphere was surging, and some of them followed his roar and said: "WOW!! ”

"This is the underground boxing world, if the boxing event broadcast on TV had been fought like this earlier, it would have been impossible to have the loneliness after Tyson!"

Looking at the battlefield in the middle of the nine pillars, Richardson had been staggered by the punch of the Byzantine warriors, who was supposed to be opposed to the Byzantine warriors on the tip of the needle, but now, he was standing in front of the side of the people.

Admittedly, Richardson, the man who dominated Devil's Island, hadn't yet adapted to the ring, and he didn't expect his opponent to be able to connect his opponent directly to the backhand in a tentative straight punch, and he was surprised by how quickly his opponent got into the groove.

"Black ...... Buckteeth, the Byzantine warriors are starting to get serious, do you want to give in under pressure from the other side? You're a man, a man standing in the ring waiting for an outburst, what should such a man say? Speak loud to everyone!! ”

The host also seemed to be stimulated by the Byzantine warriors, he shouted like crazy, his voice rippled in every corner of the scene along the sound, the enthusiasm of the rich people was being stimulated little by little, and the atmosphere of a boxing match was slowly brewing......

Richardson remained on his feet, ignoring no one, his eyes fixed on his opponent, his body swaying like a tumbler as his feet crossed back and forth. Richardson, who had just been punched, was like a stagnant water, except for a few ripples, only the slight ripples of sand and dust after entering the water. It seems that the loss just now has been forgotten, and now he is only immersed in this battle.

That face does not change its color and is as cold as a cold mountain, even if the person who is at a disadvantage in the eyes of those rich is him.

"Bucktooth, I'm asking you."

Richardson heard the host's urging, and his upper and lower lips squirmed slightly: "I, don't talk to people who are about to fail." ”

Swish.

Doko's pupils dilated rapidly when he heard this, and his eyes were like magnifying microscopes, but unfortunately, he could never see what made Richardson so calm, but one thing began to become more and more obvious, Richardson had never been afraid of this ring, he was just slowly transitioning from an uncomfortable position to a direction where he could fit in.

"Both! Do you hear that!!! ”

These were the last words of the host, who had already seen the excitement of the scene, and he was ready to let the audience enjoy the game with all their hearts: "This black gentleman said that he doesn't talk to people who are about to lose!" ”

"Gentlemen, a game that can't be watched from your seat has begun, enjoy it all!!"

Call.

The Byzantine warrior took advantage of his arm length to rush forward before the host could speak, and his straight punch came again tentatively, the labeled stride and the fast straight punch that came close always kept him in a good position, and at this moment Richardson could only be beaten passively unless he risked being hit by a heavy punch again, because his fist could not touch his opponent's body at all.

Withdraw.

Richardson stepped back quickly, his feet backing up in quick succession to make him take two steps straight back, opening up the distance between the two in a way that was facing the other.

With the experience of the last time, Richardson quickly gave up the idea of dodging the opponent's attack and waiting for the opportunity to counterattack, the previous loss was due to the unfamiliarity with the opponent, but also the misjudgment of the opponent's reaction ability, this kind of mistake is impossible to make a second time.

"Whew!"

The audience was booed, all kinds of insults came one after another, and the environment that was about to boil blood became extremely noisy in an instant.

"Byzantine warrior, kill this---!"

", are you just going to run away?"

"Whoever has a rope to tie this damn guy to a pillar!"

They are here to see the fighters sacrificing their lives to fight each other, to see the collision of strength, speed, reflexes and technology, and to see the subversion of life and death between lightning and flint, who wants you to keep retreating? If you like this switch between offense and defense, why not turn on the TV at home and watch the boxing championship?

Richardson turned a deaf ear to this, and watched as the other party stepped forward again, this time without leaving anyone a chance to test straight punches, and continued to take a wrong step under his feet, and his whole body took two steps back in the blink of an eye.

When the distance was opened again, and the shouting and scolding from the audience was set off again, only a few rich people who lingered on this occasion all year round could still sit still, they were more patient than those guys, as if waiting for the silence before the fireworks flew into the sky, and in their eyes, the game was predictably exciting. (To be continued.) )