Chapter 19: The Battle Scales

As he walked towards the depths of the aircraft carrier, Jack explained with a smile: "The Queen Elizabeth-class aircraft carrier is the newest aircraft carrier of the British Royal Navy, and two are under construction. The first ship, HMS Queen Elizabeth, will enter service in 2014 and the second ship, HMS Prince of Wales, will commence commissioning in 2016. With a displacement of about 65,000 tons, this ship is almost three times larger than the current Invincible-class aircraft carriers. It is also the largest ship ever built by the United Kingdom, and the strongest aircraft carrier in the world outside of the United States..."

Soon, Jack proudly introduced the various aspects of the aircraft carrier's performance, and his tone was filled with a lingering pride.

Hearing Jack's explanation, Han Du couldn't help but smile and said, "Jack, you know this Queen Elizabeth-class aircraft carrier very well, to be honest, when I first saw it, I didn't expect it to be an aircraft carrier." ”

When Jack heard this, he couldn't help but smile and said, "I've always been proud to be able to work here, so I've studied every qiē here. ”

Han Du couldn't help but smile, and between the two of them talking, they had already reached the bottom of the entire aircraft carrier, and suddenly, a huge square, like the Colosseum, appeared in front of the two of them.

Shock!

Shock!

The first feeling this brought to Han Du was shock, and the second feeling was shock.

Han Duan never thought that there would be such a place in this aircraft carrier!

At this moment, the whole Colosseum-like place is surrounded by a large number of people!

But don't underestimate these people, those who are qualified to sit on these audience seats are at least multimillionaires.

Below this number, there is no qualification to even board this aircraft carrier.

In the center of the entire square is a huge ring, on which two burly men are fighting bloodily!

The sound of muscle tearing!

The sound of bones shattering!

The sound of a man shouting killing!

The sound of the audience boiling!

The bloody blending of qiē's voices creates a cruel and beautiful ballad that inspires the animalistic desire in the hearts of the audience and devours the remaining light in the hearts of humans...

The arrival of Han Du and Jack naturally did not alarm anyone. Because, at this moment, everyone's eyes are staring at the two figures who are fighting bloodily in the ring.

In the ring, the two big men were obviously the fighters who participated in this round of black boxing. These two people are both very large, and the muscles on their bodies seem to be about to burst, which brings a huge visual impact.

The two of them went back and forth, their fists, their skin, and even their teeth covered with blood, like bloodthirsty beasts!

"Die!"

However, at this moment, I saw the big man on the left roar, and the whole person slammed into the big man on the right.

The big man on the right fell to the ground.

"Kill! Kill! Kill! ……”

The rich people present instantly fell into extreme madness, their mouths wide open, transparent saliva flowed out because of the roar, their eyes were round, fine blood filled every corner of the eyeballs, heartbreaking, but excited and manic roars erupted from their already hoarse voices...

"You're the one to die for!"

However, at this moment, the big man who was knocked to the ground said in English. I saw him laugh fiercely, and the whole person pounced fiercely, the other party didn't expect this person's counterattack to be so fast, and he was caught off guard, and he was thrown to the ground face down by the other party.

"Hahahaha!" The big man let out a cruel and arrogant scream, like a demon from hell, he grabbed the chin of the man below him with his left hand, and grabbed the roof of his jaw with his right hand!

"Tear up!" Little by little, the man's entire jaw was torn off his face alive, so slowly that everyone present could see the shattering skin, hear the gurgling bones breaking, and enjoy the man's dying twisted expression and screams of pain...

For these audiences, the sound of blood gushing is the sound of heaven, and the stump of a human being is a peerless painting! Here, there is no humanity and no mercy...

Naturally, the winner was the only fighter still standing in the ring, and he even lifted his chin ripped from his opponent's face and let out a roar full of power and wildness, as excited as if he had won the trophy.

Next, Han Du watched a few more games, and he didn't feel uncomfortable with the bloody scenes, and strangely, these scenes were like a flash of inspiration in the writer's mind, filling his whole body with indescribable feelings!

And I have to say that in this black boxing competition, there are indeed many masters, just like the fire of war can cast the iron army, and only fighting can give birth to masters!

After watching a few scenes, Han Du didn't speak, and turned to leave.

Jack thought that Han Du was scared, and was about to comfort Han Du with a few words. However, at this time, Han Du glanced at him, and he smiled coldly: "I'll go back and rest for a while, and come back to call me ten minutes before the game, remember, don't forget, I don't want to miss such a feast!" ”

Jack couldn't help but be slightly stunned when he heard this, only then did he know that he was wrong, and Han Du was not deterred by this in the slightest.

He was about to say something, but Han Du had already left.

nighttime

Jack found Han Dui, and it was time for him to play. Han Dui, who was closing his eyes and recuperating, did not hesitate when he followed Jack into the hall of the black boxing match again.

At this time, on the huge ring, there was already a tall man who looked like a giant bear standing in it, and the muscles on his body were intertwined, like a raised hill, full of explosive power.

Jack couldn't help but whisper in Han Du's ear, "Mr. Han, your luck is really bad. He is Russia's Brooke, who has played thirty-two games since his debut, without defeat, and is known as the Soviet Bear. Among the black boxing competitions all over the world, it is also famous! ”

Han Du was not intimidated by these names in the slightest, he nodded, and glanced at Na Brook, thirty-two games without a single defeat, which is a very remarkable achievement. The brutality of the black boxing match is unimaginable, every fight is a life-threatening fight, and this Brooke has already won the big gamble of thirty-two lives!

"Next, we will have the next competition. On this side, there is the invincible Soviet bear born to fight, Brooke! However, his challenger is a teenager who has never participated in any black boxing matches, and he comes from the mysterious eastern country, China! His name is Han Dui, and Han Dui is invited to the stage! ”

When Han Du heard this, he didn't hesitate, and the whole person jumped up and stepped into the ring.

When everyone saw Han Dui's appearance clearly, they couldn't help but shake their heads, they didn't pity Han Dui, but felt that this was a game without any suspense, and a one-sided slaughter, no matter how bloody it was, was not what they wanted to see.

Brooke condescendingly glanced at Han Dui, raised his middle finger, shook his head, and said, "Yellow Pig, no matter where you come from, I'm going to tear you to pieces!" ”

"No one has ever dared to speak to me like that, Maozi!" Han Du smiled coldly, not at all inferior in momentum.

"In this game, who will win the Soviet Giant Bear or the Chinese Dragon? We'll find out soon! Now, the race is officially on! ”

As the referee fell, the jingle that symbolized the beginning of the game was like the death knell of death, ringing this game full of blood and darkness...

When the death knell sounded, the entire black fist ring had become a huge coffin at this time, and at both ends of the ring, the two terrible predators were staring at each other, waiting for the moment when the other party would be loaded into this huge coffin.

After the referee dropped the gesture, he quickly escaped from the ring with a rolling belt, although the referees who can serve as referees in the black boxing ring are basically good players, but no matter how powerful people are, they are not willing to stay between the two beasts for too long.

And this referee could feel that at the beginning of the game, he felt the terrifying coercion coming from both sides, like two sealed and airtight walls, as if they were going to crush him little by little...

After coming to the field, the referee wiped the cold sweat on his head and was relieved.

Although Brooke kept provoking Han Du before the start of the match, when the match officially began, he put away his contempt.

It's not that Brooke is afraid of Han Dui, but every good black boxer will have such a character, before the fight, put pressure on the other party, and during the game, do his best and not reserve, because no one who can stand in this ring is a weak hand!

Han Twilight silently tensed the muscles of his whole body, a pair of goshawk-like sharp eyes locked on every joint of Brooke, every trace of Brooke's muscles, every movement of his limbs was exposed to Han Dui's eyes, and these small movements often predicted his next move.

Perhaps because of the terrible coercion on both sides, the frenzied spectators fell into a dead silence at the same time in the first seconds of the game, until a few breaths later, when the first roar erupted, the atmosphere around them was ignited again!

The sudden roar of the audience also broke the deadlock on the field at the same time.

Brooke is a warrior who advocates violence and strength, otherwise he would not be called the Soviet Giant Bear, and the moment the atmosphere is ignited, he can no longer suppress the violent desire gushing out from the depths of his body.

Brooke's muscles tensed like steel, and his right arm swelled up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and almost instantly, his right arm struck at Han Twilight like a giant bear's angry slap!

Han Du was born in a noble family, and his natural nobility and arrogance made him never submit to anyone, he never allowed anyone to be above him, never!

Brooke's punch was getting closer and closer, and the audience roared excitedly, because Han Twilight was out of a safe distance at this time, judging from Brooke's speed, it was impossible for Han Twilight to dodge, and they couldn't wait to see Han Twilight beaten to pulp!

However, at this moment, Han Duan suddenly lowered his head slightly, and his right hand was also clenched into a fist and shrunk to his waist.

"Roar!" Without warning, Han Dui's skin began to turn red, as if there was lava surging in his body, and several wisps of hot white mist emerged from him, accompanied by the terrifying sound of muscles cracking and bones rubbing.

"Poof..."The throbbing green tendons on Han Dui's body suddenly burst open, and a trace of blood flowed out, and his whole body gathered all his strength on his right fist, and when he aimed at Brooke's fist, his fist crashed into it as if with the roar of a dragon!