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At the same time, a guy in red shorts came out of the west door, this person is at most 1.7 meters tall, but his legs are at least half thicker than the black boxer, and the introductory video says that this boxer's leg strength is amazing, and the score of extreme kicks is about 2,000 pounds.

I have to say that this kind of leg strength is absolutely eye-catching in the professional boxing world, even if the "Dutch Lumberjack" of the year, K-1 overlord Peter Azz is not comparable, but in the black boxing world is just average!

Marilyn saw that Feren was paying attention to the fighters in the ring, so she said, "Allen, do you think which of the two of them can win?" ”

Fei Lun thought for a moment and said, "Red side, this guy's leg strength is very lethal to a black fighter!" Of course, he has to hit the opponent first! ”

Marilyn smiled when she heard this: "Well, I think so too...... Or do you bet? ”

When Jennifer heard this, she was stunned and said, "Madam, the three bells have passed, and the club will not accept bets...... Speaking of this, she suddenly saved her black head from being respectful to Marilyn, and the rest of her words suddenly came to an abrupt end.

Marilyn glanced at Jennifer as if meaningfully, and said, "It's okay, with my face, as long as the warm-up is not over, I should be able to bet!" ”

"No need, the strength of those two guys off the field is not as good as his, I don't look interested!" As he spoke, Feren deliberately poked Alameand on the floor with his toe.

Marilyn also glanced at Allamand and said, "Whatever you want!" In fact, it wasn't just Feren, even she sensed that Alameand was awake.

Jennifer was quite curious about the bloodstained Alameander, but she didn't dare to look at his appearance carefully, let alone ask Feren about the origin of this guy. ”

Before the words fell, Alameander, who was stabbed by Faeron's toes, suddenly jumped up from the ground and said violently: "Little girl, who do you say is skinny?" Who do you say is a? Is it looking for death? As he spoke, he slammed his fist into the crystal ashtray on the low table.

"Bang!"

After a muffled sound, the crystal ashtray was actually smashed into a pile of debris, but it was not splashed in all directions, and the transparent glass table top of the low table was not even!

This miraculous punch made Jennifer stunned, she was sure that the smashed crystal ashtray was definitely much harder than the table top, but now that the ashtray was scrapped, the low one was intact, it was incredible!

Without thinking about it, Faeron glanced at Allamand disdainfully, and sneered: "Huh~~ It's just dark energy, or you haven't practiced the dark energy at home, what do you have to sè?" Do you still want to beg for a beating? ”

As soon as these words came out, Allamand immediately became well-behaved and took the initiative to say: "I'm squatting in the corner!" As he spoke, he really ran to the corner and squatted.

Feron sneered again, pouted at Alamande's back, and said, "Jennifer, you play in the club, do you know him?" ”

Jennifer shook her head and said, "I don't know, I have been a club broker for less than a week, and there were nine days ago, and I also stopped working for two days!" ”

Feren rolled his eyes when he heard this, he never understood why every time he bumped into this woman, Jennifer's work was different from the previous time. Is it really like she said, do everything but chickens? That's not right, she just said in the aisle outside that she had to accompany a man, how else can this accompany a man? You can't just drink and talk, right? If the Yankees were so pure, the sow would have gone up the tree.

Just as Pheren was speculating about Jennifer's condition, the two fighters in the arena had already warmed up, and after another rapid bell, the first black boxing match of the night officially began.

I saw that there was no referee or host in the Black Fist gladiatorial arena, only two guys who were desperate for money and survival. As soon as the bell rang, the two sides bowed to each other according to the former residence, and then each retreated to the door against the wall when they appeared, which was the official beginning.

It is worth mentioning that the rule of leaning against the wall is set by the club, if anyone dares to violate or steal and slip, what awaits him will only be shot indiscriminately, so the Black Boxing Club has been established for many years, only at the beginning of this rule, someone dared to challenge the destruction, and later, the club made an example of more than 100, so no one dared to commit it again.

In fact, the club still wishes that a fighter would do this, because according to the rules, once such a situation occurs, the boxing match will not be unreasonable, and the club will also claim a lot from the boxer's agent, and at the same time, only half of the bet will be returned. To put it simply, it's a big profit!

At this time, the two fighters in the arena were quite calm in the noise, and almost at the same time kicked the wall, rushed towards each other, and began to fight.

Neither fighter wore gloves and was truly bare-handed. In this way, the damage of the fist joint to the enemy will increase by a considerable amount.

Off the court, Black first broke the balance, relying on his speed and throwing quick punches at Red. This punch was just a temptation, and Red was extremely strong in the lower game, seeing that he retreated sharply, calmly avoided this punch, and also made a temptation.

The two fighters soon exchanged four or five face-to-faces, all of which were tentative, and they didn't even catch the tail of the opponent's shirt, and they felt a little stalemate for a while.

Jennifer looked anxious, and cheered for the boxer as if no one was around: "Come on, Black, I'm optimistic about you!" Hit, hit...... Hit the key point of the red side, and tease the yin! ”

Hearing the last word, Fei Lun, who was taking a sip of his drink, almost didn't squirt out, this Yin Heavenly Spirit is the human body's acupoint, in this gladiatorial arena with no rules and restrictions, how can the two fighters of the duel not guard against this hand?

At the same time, after the two boxers exchanged a few moves, they had a bottom in their hearts, and the red side began to add leg techniques between advance and retreat, and looking at the height of his kicks, it was obvious that he had won the essence of modern Chinese martial arts - kicks are not more than knees.

The so-called "kicking is not more than the knee", the truth actually originates from the horse step, the horse step is about stability, requiring the martial artist to tie the horse steadily, so as to obtain a good foundation for the next plate, so as not to be lightly put to the ground by the opponent, and if the kick is too high, it is easy to lead the center of gravity to be unstable, and then be put down, in the current kind of life and death duel, it is almost impossible to get up after falling to the ground, and it is very easy to lose your life.

Therefore, kicking the leg but not the knee has also become a common admonition in modern Chinese martial arts, unless the special leg method is practiced, then few people kick the leg over the knee. Of course, even if you don't kick your knees and only focus on the bottom three, it can sometimes have a terrible effect.

Black is clearly aware of this, and after narrowly avoiding Red's legs, he begins to use his speed to maneuver around his opponent, making little contact with them, and occasionally teasing Red with a kick.

The arena is relatively wide, and from the box above, it looks as if Black is treating Red like a dog.

After three minutes of dragging, Red suddenly accelerates, kicking Black right on the patella, which causes Black to pause, that is, this stagnation, which instantly determines Black's life and death.

Seeing Red follow forward and bully into Black's middle door, Black subconsciously blocked with both arms, and when the footstep was sluggish, the leg he was kicked in was still in front, and then Red's toe hit the calf in the facebone.

The sound of fractures was very clear in the field, and although the box was soundproofed, it could still be heard clearly by Fei Lun's perverted ears. At this moment, half of Black's body was a little sluggish, and Red was unforgiving, and hit Black's patella with a few heavy kicks like a piledriver......

Seeing this, Red took the opportunity to break through the opponent's defensive arms, smashed his fist into Black's chest, and took a half-step forward, suddenly sacrificing his lagging leg and whipping heavily on the side of his opponent's unprotected head......

Black was hit by this blow, and immediately bleed from his mouth and nose, and fell to the ground unconscious. After a while, blood flowed everywhere under his head, and the whole person was motionless, obviously no longer working.

Seeing that Black was out of breath and out of breath, Red was a little out of breath, and his rocky face could not hide his joy, and he waved his hand to the spectators in the surrounding stands, and then retreated from the door from which he came.

As for the black fighters in the field, they were dragged away like dogs by their own professionals. After watching the whole process, Aisha couldn't help but pout a little and said: "It's a little different from what I imagined, the stands below are too bland, and there is no atmosphere at all!" ”

It is indeed different, although those under the box are ordinary stands, but the new members of the club are only 12 out of 10, and those members who have seen at least dozens of life and death fights stand from the perspective of bystanders, and they can definitely be called downish on life and death. Of course, if they face it directly, I'm afraid they will be scared to pee their pants.

Marilyn laughed and said, "It's normal, the people who come here to watch boxing are too rich and boring, they just want to bet a few luck while getting used to the bloody cruelty, and then go to the abuse hall next door to find excitement......"

Jennifer had obviously heard of the name of the Abuse Hall, and she couldn't help but shudder when she heard this, and looked at Marilyn with a little more awe.

Fei Lun looked at the pool of blood in the field and secretly thought: The law of the jungle is the real law of the jungle!

It has to be said that in the black fist gladiatorial arena, it is almost impossible to make a fist or fight a fake fist.

First, the audience is all rich tyrants or tycoons, once the fake boxing is revealed, no matter how famous the black boxing club is, I am afraid there will be no way to continue to open.

Second, there is no one in ten who can end up alive in the black boxing duel, and no black boxer is willing to hand over his life to a few empty words before the game

Promised.

"Alamandel, come here!" Feren greeted suddenly.

Alameand, who was squatting in the corner and was about to fall asleep, thought that he was hallucinating, and when he turned his head to see Feron's beckoning, he ran over and said with a shy face: "Boss, you have something to order!" ”

(To be continued)