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Ace hissed a few times, then sat down in the corner of the ring, and looked at Hawk as he was about to take the stage.
At this time, the host in the octagon cage held the microphone in his hand and said in a loud voice: "Gentlemen, girls, let me introduce today's martial artists, this one is ...... Bring us madness, bring us excitement, invincible, God of War!! ”
When the name of the contestant was spoken, the host's voice was suddenly long, and the audience even suspected that this guy's lung capacity was better than those world tenors.
The rich ladies below screamed again, and some of them even frantically shook the bet slips with cigars in their mouths......
"Next, the opponent of the God of War is...... He has only made his debut in eight fights, but he has knocked out his opponents Lumberjack and San Azjo-Ke!! The host's voice didn't seem to be high, obviously he didn't have much confidence in Hawke, after all, his opponent was the battle-hardened "God of War" As.
However, even if Hawke is a fledgling, he only gives a odds of 2.5 to 1, which illustrates a fact - there are no weak black fighters, so that the organizers do not dare to hold it up, after all, the people who come to watch the game are super-rich, if they give high odds and someone goes crazy, then Hawke really wins, then it will be a big loss.
In fact, the rich people come to see the black fist mainly to see the bloody killing scenes, looking for some blood-soaked excitement, and they don't care how much money they win!
Hawke, dressed in a black tight-fitting tank top and unconcerned about the crowd around him, slowly slipped into the octagon.
"Black scum, go back to Africa to eat milk!"
"Ace, wait a minute, you must ** this colored species!"
“……”
Hawke seemed to turn a deaf ear to the racist scolding from the audience, but Pheren noticed that there was anger rising in his eyes.
In fact, it's not just Hawke, Fei Lun has already remembered the guy who scolded "what a kind of color" in his mind, and said with an evil smile: "Wait a minute, there may be a good show!" ”
Gao Zhanfei didn't know why, so he said casually: "Aaron, you're not talking nonsense, the two will fight soon, of course there is a good show!" ”
Faeron smiled noncommittally when he heard this, and at the same time the bell rang again, and the host slyly sprang out of the octagonal cage and tied the cage bolt.
"Die, Black Skin!" The white man Ace was also obviously racist, with a cruel smile on his lips, and he had taken three steps and two steps towards Hawke, and at the same time his back fist slammed into Hawke with a strong wind and no illusion.
Ever since he heard the racist words clearly, Hawke's eyes have been gloomy, staring at Ace coldly, as if a vulture had locked on a certain corpse.
Ace didn't seem to notice Hawke's expression at all, and a bloodthirsty desire welled up in his eyes from the moment the bell rang, especially when he slammed his fist into Hawke. Amid the excited screams of the rich ladies, the smile on Ace's lips began to widen as his fist was so close to Hawke's temple.
It was also at this time that Hawke, who looked at Ass like a dead man, moved instantly, and a short body lightly dodged As's back hand punch, and without waiting for him to react and take precautions, raising his foot was a leg sweep.
Kick in the upper right!
The sudden leg attack instantly swept Ace's left cheek.
"Peng!"
The face of his feet and face were rejoined, and there was a muffled sound like a beating leather, and the expression on As's face suddenly became strange, as if he could not believe the electric lightning.
How, how...... Yes?!
"Boom!!"
Ace didn't even have time to ask the doubts in his heart, and he had already fallen on the stage.
The clamor of the rich ladies came to an abrupt end.
It's a pity that in the fight of life and death, Hawke didn't mean to stop, he took advantage of the victory to chase, took half a step forward, and kicked his toes into As's eye sockets, and with two quick consecutive blows, Asi's two eyeballs were kicked out. The blood in his eyes overflowed as if he didn't want money, quickly staining the already blood-stained countertop.
"Ah!!!!!h
Ace, who had been kicked in front of the head and had a concussion, woke up in pain, and although his brain was still a mess, he knew that he was crying pain. Hawke still didn't stop, and while Ass was rolling around, he bullied him behind his back, and it was a slap in the face of his cervical spine.
"Click!"
The sound of the neck bone breaking was clearly audible, and As's head drooped, and he suddenly lost the anger that a living person should have.
All the rich ladies in the audience looked at this qiē in a daze, and there was no longer a feeling of excitement and excitement, but their eyes widened one by one, trembling and trembling...... Just because Hawke ended the battle too quickly, killing people like wood!
"Hawke! Hawk! ”
At this moment, I don't know who began to shout Hawke's name, and in an instant, the whole hall seemed to be recalled, and all the rich ladies in the audience began to shout loudly.
"Hawke! Hawk! ”
"Hawke! Hawk! ”
Qiao Lengdie looked at As, who was already lifeless and miserable on the stage, and the uncomfortable feeling in his heart suddenly rose again.
Seeing this, Fei Lun sneered while stroking Qiao Lengdie's back while looking at Hawke, who was walking off the stage.
Gao Zhanfei didn't notice these at all, he screamed and jumped beside Fei Lun, and he almost hugged Fei Lun's cheek and nibbled a few bites, if he was not afraid of being dismantled.
"We won, Aaron, we won!"
Zhi Xuan Weilian and the others were also a little excited, in the end, no one doesn't love money, only a fool will hate money.
……
Hawke, who stepped out of the octagonal cage, became the center of the rich and noble, and they forgot about the madman As, who had just been admired, and only wanted to applaud for Hawke, and only wanted to be excited and excited for Hawke!
The grim expression on Hawke's face was not in the least moved by the applause and praise around him, and he did not leave the stage according to the rules, but came to the front of a rich man with a big belly. He was just about to bully the rich man three steps away, but he was stopped by the rich man's bodyguard.
"He just played well on the stage and I won money, let him come over and let him come!" The rich man spoke.
His bodyguards didn't dare to disobey him, and immediately let Hawke go.
Walking up to the rich man, Hawke said coldly: "You bet on me to win?" Then why do you still scold me for being a colored species? ”
The rich man was slightly stunned, and then laughed and said: "I don't scold you, how can I arouse your ferocity and knock out Ah Si in one fell swoop?" This is a typical arrogant and brain-adding. It's like a football team wins, and the fans don't say it's their credit for boosting the team's morale on the field. Is this his ** external cause? If that football team is the same pig as the men's football team of a certain country, the fans will have a fart to encourage.
Hearing the rich man's strong words, Hokpi smiled and said, "So, how much more can I thank you?" ”
"That's the ......," the rich man's face appeared strange, as if he heard the sound of broken eggs. But whose egg broke is still to be studied.
But then, a sharp pain in the crotch came, and the rich man finally enjoyed the taste of "egg pain", and at the same time, Hawke said leisurely: "If I am a seed, then you are not even as good as a seed now." ”
"You ......"
The rich man was in a hurry, and his crotch became more and more painful, he covered his crotch with both hands, and immediately fell to the ground and rolled all over the world screaming, his face was pale and sweating.
The people nearby, including the rich man's bodyguards, all looked at this qiē blankly, a little overwhelmed. But Hawke, in the spirit of "hurting a guest is death, killing a guest is also death", he didn't do anything, and suddenly raised his foot and stomped on the side face of the rich man.
"Smack!"
The sound of the sole plate touching the cheeks of the plutocracy.
"Boom!"
The sound of a regal skull making hard contact with the floor.
After receiving this blow, the rich man fainted on the spot, and he was already out of breath and out of breath and inlet in little.
Seeing this, the rich bodyguards finally came back to their senses. The bodyguards of more wealthy people around have also come to their senses.
The scene was suddenly chaotic.
Some of the bodyguards want to protect their masters and retreat, and the other part of the impulsive bodyguards boast of force. They all pounced on Hawke.
Fortunately, the weapons of the bodyguards were confiscated when they came in, otherwise I am afraid that there would have been gunfire at this time, and the scene would have been even more chaotic.
Seeing the bodyguard pounce, the corners of Hawke's mouth flashed with a crumptuous smile, and he moved instantly. Since he dared to make a move on the rich, he was ready to die at the end of the world, anyway, he was tired of licking blood in the black boxing ring.
Like a beast roaming among sheep, Hawke immediately attacked one of his nearest bodyguards, moving with great agility and fluidity, knocking him to the ground with a low kick, followed by a kick in front of the door, and then a stomp on the Adam's apple between his neck.
This three-legged chain, Hawk is very familiar with it, and in just a second, the bodyguards' encirclement not only did not form, but opened a gap. Faeron watched the bustle from a distance, and noticed that Hawke's three legs had been soaked in at least ten years.
The wealthy people around who witnessed how easily Hawke killed a professional bodyguard were shocked, and they all beckoned their bodyguards and shouted to retreat.
It's a pity that Hawke firmly decided that killing one is killing, and killing a hundred is also killing, and he didn't plan to keep his hand at all, so he immediately flew up a right kick and swept a bodyguard's cheek, and the sound of bone cracking sounded, and the other party was like a tree that had been cut down, and the oblique thorn fell to the ground, and he couldn't get up again.
"Don't hesitate, let's go together!"
I don't know who shouted in the chaos, but before the words fell, another sound of skulls shattering came into the ears of the bodyguards.
It is worth mentioning that there is a monitoring head in the underground black fist hall, and the castle security team on the ground found the problem here at the first time, although the emergency passages in all directions of the hall have been opened, but they did not dare to send mercenaries with loaded guns into it, after all, the scene is too chaotic, and there is only one perpetrator, once a firearm is used, it is very easy to hurt those rich people who are holding their heads and running around.
In the end, the ground commander could only temporarily dispatch a special team of thirty people, carrying cold weapons and tranquilizer guns from the front entrance to the underground black fist hall to start the work of subduing Hawke.
Seeing that everyone in the hall was running in all directions, and the screams came one after another, Qiao Lengdie was a little flustered, and couldn't help but say: "Aaron, let's go quickly, so as not to be harmed by the pond fish!" ”
Fei Lun snorted: "Now going with the flow is self-defeating, a small black boxer, how big a wave can he make?" ”…… (To be continued)