After Chen Erpao and Wang Xing chose a seat and sat down, they immediately watched the fierce game on the stage carefully.

The two boxers are generally in their twenties, with tattoos all over their bodies, one wearing red pants and the other wearing black pants.

"Who do you say will win?" Chen Erpao smiled and asked.

Wang Xing replied directly without thinking: "Red will definitely win." ”

“haha。” Chen Erpao nodded and smiled, "That's right, now the red side seems to be physically exhausted, in fact, it is recuperating and recuperating, and the footwork rules are powerful, while the black side seems to be fierce, forcing the red side to the disadvantage again and again, but the footwork is gradually messy, and the fist strength is getting weaker and weaker, as long as it takes a while, he will have no strength, and when the red side counterattacks, he will not be able to defend at all." ”

Sure enough, as soon as Chen Erpao finished speaking, Black's attack had stopped, and Red launched a stormy counterattack, and Black, who had no physical strength, punched and footwork all messed up, and was hit one after another, and after resisting for less than a minute, he was directly knocked to the ground under a heavy punch from Red, and struggled for a long time without getting up.

"Red wins." At this time, the referee walked up to the stage and raised Red's hand high, while Black, who fell to the ground, was carried down by several big men.

"This kid seems to be the son of the big camel of the Hong Xing Sitting Hall in Tuen Mun District, he is aggressive by nature, he is good at Muay Thai, he has won several fights in this underground boxing arena, this time he just knocked people to the ground, last time it was said that they were all crippled, and now they are still lying in the hospital." At this time, several people sitting next to Chen Erpao lowered their heads and thought about it.

Only then did Chen Erpao know that this red boxer turned out to be the son of the boss of the Tuen Mun District, and his status was not low! A black second generation.

"Brother Pao, look, the underage is on stage!" Suddenly, Wang Xing shouted excitedly.

Chen Erpao looked over, only to see six little girls who were only fifteen or sixteen years old at most, and the youngest was probably only thirteen or fourteen years old, who were taken to the boxing ring, their skin was generally darker, they belonged to that kind of wheat color, and their bodies were a little thin, but their faces were still long, and they showed a trace of fear when they stood on the stage.

"This is our new batch of Malaysian girls, according to our past habits, if we win a game on the stage, we can receive an underage girl we prepared for the night, and now we have the winning red player Tianyi Young Master to choose.

The red player's original name was Tianyi, and he looked at the boiling life around him, showing great pride, and after looking at the six underage girls, Zuihou stopped his eyes on the youngest thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl. "It's up to you! haha。 Tianyi hahadaxiao picked up the little girl, the little girl was very scared, but she didn't dare to resist.

Chen Erpao looked at this glance, and there was no trace of sympathy in his heart, there are many dark places on this shijie, far more than here, and there are countless more tragic and inhumane things. At the beginning of the sweep of the drug lords, in the drug lord base camp, I saw a more painful look than this, dozens of teenage girls were imprisoned in a dark cage, naked, the daily task, just for those drug dealers to play, the thin body is often tortured under the rough humiliation of the drug dealers, scarred, and directly killed.

It is said that in Europe, human trafficking, training sex slaves from childhood is not uncommon, and some people even have no ** after birth, and directly become slaves who are called and trained.

Then there was no immediate next game, but a row of four hot, delicate-looking young women, naked and naked, walked up to the stage and performed a very provocative dance.

The hundreds of people watching from the audience immediately shouted, and even many people were saying ** words loudly.

Chen Erpao also admired the fragrant glance in front of him with great interest, although the appearance and figure of these four women were not bad, but their breasts were already sagging, and some places were already black, and at a glance, they knew that it was the result of some abnormal richness and erosion.

After the dance, at this time, a man walked onto the stage, holding the microphone and looking like a real host, but unfortunately the tattoos on his body betrayed him.

"The next fight, which does not belong to any gang or organization, is two free participants, one of them is Henry, who has won three times in a row in our boxing ring, and the other is Liu Huagang, who will appear on our stage for the first time, and now they are invited to the stage."

"Henry, how is it a foreigner's name, is there a gringo who came to the stage to play black boxing." Chen Erpao had just finished muttering, and a white man with a height of about 1.8 meters, a strong body, and a full beard appeared on the stage.

"Damn, he's really a gringo, now the countrymen have to fight hard." Wang Xing also suddenly spoke.

Subsequently, I saw the opponent of the gringos, a thirty-year-old middle-aged man named Liu Huagang, slowly walking onto the stage. is only about 1.7 meters tall, at least half a head shorter than the gringo Henry, but his momentum is not inferior to the other party at all.

"This Liu Huagang is not simple! I felt a beastly aura in him, strong. Wang Xing said solemnly.

"Indeed, a fight with you." Chen Erpao smiled.

Wang Xing immediately waved his hand again and again, "I'm not his opponent, my two or three strokes of hard work are not even qualified to be on this stage, let's sit down and watch the game." ”

"It's game on." With the referee's order, Heng Li launched an attack first, the huge fist fell like raindrops, the strong wind was raging, and at the same time the attack protected his head very well, and he did have a certain level of boxing.

The expression on Liu Huagang's face is still the same as when he came to power, cold and bland, no matter how fierce Henry's attack is, he will not change at all.

Just after Henry finished a stormy attack, in a short gap, Liu Huagang was like a tiger descending from the mountain, unstoppable, and pounced on Henry with a brush, his hands bent out, like an eagle and a dragon, and in an instant, the sharp claw shadow wandered, filling the surroundings.

After a short round, Henry suddenly had several shocking claw marks on his body, and the slightest trace of blood continued to ooze out.

"What kind of kung fu is this?" Henry had a pained expression on his face, looking at the blood marks on his body, his face was less contemptuous and more afraid.

"Mighty Talon Hand." Liu Huagang replied coldly, his expression stiff, as if nothing could make him change at all.

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