Chapter VII: Bloody Violence

Far away in the United States, Emerson was also watching the game. Someone in the organizing committee of the tournament accepted bribes and arbitrarily changed Lang Zhan's competition schedule, which was certainly regarded as a betrayal of him and murdered, but also made him more interested in Lang Zhan. He wanted to know if the wolf child of Huaguo could withstand such a high-density strong confrontation. The picture he saw was followed by the Emerson Consortium's own satellite, and he used the remote control in his hand to remotely control the angle of the game picture, and he suddenly found that the white of Lang Zhan's right eye turned red, and his heart couldn't help but move. zoomed in the camera closer, and found that the red-eyed Lang Zhan's whole body muscles were erect~, and the murderous aura that rushed out of his right eye was like substance - his eyes narrowed slightly, looking interested.

Outsiders only saw Lang Zhan's red eyes, but they didn't know that he was brewing a tyrannical feeling in his heart at the moment. "Whew!" He couldn't help but let out a low roar in his throat, Lang Zhan quickly turned over and got up, his head was high, his feet were on the ground, his left hand was on the ground, and the five fingers of his right hand subconsciously opened ~ closed ~ , just like a cheetah that had found its prey and was waiting for an opportunity to attack.

Lang Zhan's left eye was already traumatized, and his face was even more bloody because of that section of the head hammer. There were also multiple wounds on his body, and his tattered clothes had long been stained mottled red with blood. In the left ear, a piece of wire hangs down, which is the Bluetooth headset of the large automatic translation machine equipped by the organizing committee.

The audience under the ring was still shouting and cheering wantonly a moment ago, eager for the battle to be a little bloodier, but now, after touching the cold glow of Lang Zhan's single eye~, many people subconsciously shuddered and subconsciously closed their mouths.

"This is Lang Zhan's true strength?" On the player's seat, Park Hanying muttered to herself in a low voice, not daring to touch Lang Zhan's eyes.

On the commentary seat, Kobler looked like a senior expert a moment ago, but now he felt a parchy and lost his mind.

At the coach's shout, Gable had already stood up, Rao was in good health, but he still couldn't resist the damage caused by the hammer blow to his temple. There was a blackness in front of him, which made him stumble and his head shook unconsciously. However, he was really experienced on the spot, and knowing that he was not in a good state at the moment, he yelled to cheer himself up, and then directly tore off the still tattered game uniform on his body, revealing the swarthy ~ black muscles of the upper body like copper cast iron.

"Huaguoren, you have angered me, I will tear you up!" With this sentence in his mouth, he looked at the figure in front of him and rushed over!

Lang Zhan also moved, his eyes flashed, he kicked his feet, and rushed towards Gable like a leopard, and then when the latter threw his right fist, a right uppercut hit hit Gable's chin firmly.

"Wow!" The spectators and competitors sitting in the front row, including Jon and Kobler, could clearly hear the crisp sound of a broken bone and see Gable's braces fly out.

"Ahh Gable screamed in pain.

The uppercut was just the beginning, and then, Lang Zhan's body stood up, and his left foot kicked out like lightning, directly hitting Gable's straight neck-

A tooth-aching "creaking" sound sounded, and someone finally let out an unbearable scream under the ring.

With this kick, Gable's head hung straight back at an incredible angle. Anyone with a certain amount of medical knowledge knows that his cervical spine was kicked off.

Before it was over, when Gable was kicked and his feet flew backwards off the ground, Lang Zhan rushed forward again, and then slammed his left elbow into Gable's chest and abdomen, "clucking" - in a series of crisp fractures, the latter's body was directly pushed a few points higher, and then fell directly out of the ring!

"Ahh Screams rang out again from the audience facing Gable, and then the crash of seats and the sound of human bodies falling to the ground rang out one after another. Kobler, who finally came to his senses, screamed, "Oh my God! The neck of the Saigar has been kicked off! Oh God! Is this the real strength of Huaguo wolf child?! ”

"Whew!" In the ring, Lang Zhan raised his head to the sky and let out a howl!

In front of the computer, Wei Chiyang burst into tears and couldn't help himself. Others only saw Lang Zhan's majesty and heroism, but what she saw was Lang Zhan's red and swollen left eye and the wounds on his body; Others only saw Lang Zhan's bloodthirstiness and killing, but what she saw was Lang Zhan's loneliness and helplessness.

In the audience, when Gable pressed Lang Zhan under him, Li Gaoren first followed the crowd and shouted "Kill him", "~ kill this ~ raised by the son", and then proudly said to Guan Xiaorong: "See? This is what happens to me who offends me! After speaking, he let out an arrogant laugh.

However, the good times didn't last long, as Gable was kicked away by Lang Zhan, Li Gaoren was like a quail that had been choked by the neck, his face was so red that his mouth was open but he couldn't make a sound. Lang Zhan, who was lying in the ring like a cheetah, exuded a dangerous aura all the time, and through his red right eye, Li Gaoren clearly saw the ferocious arrogance that only beasts have. Frightened, he first shouted unwillingly, "How is it possible? Why is this happening", and then he was so nervous that he looked around to find the best escape route, only afraid that Lang Zhan would jump out of the ring and chase him.

"Crazy, this guy is crazy, no, I have to find someone to kill him! It's too dangerous! ”

Li Gaoren was not so frightened that he had diarrhea on the spot, he was already nervous enough.

In fact, not only him, but the audience was also frightened by Lang Zhan, and even collectively lost their voices on the field. In Kobler's words afterwards: "To be honest, it wasn't the worst race I've ever seen in my career, but the moment I came into contact with the eyes of the wolf kid of Huaguo, really, I almost peed!" That's definitely not the look that a normal human should have! ”

For the spectators, they pay a lot of money to watch the game, and the more intense the game, the more they will feel that they will be worth the money. Regardless of whether the contestants admit it or not, or they have to be obsessed with the so-called "higher, faster, stronger" sportsmanship to paralyze themselves, in the eyes of these rich people and rich second generations, their real identity is an entertainment tool, and they are the objects of these rich and son-in-law brothers spending money on entertainment and looking for excitement.

Compared with their eyes of pure entertainment, the audience in front of the computer and the TV appear more professional. There is no doubt that although the match between Lang Zhan and Gable was a little bloody and the result was discordant, it could not hide its wonderful nature. Especially in the hearts of Chinese audiences, Lang Zhan broke out in a desperate situation and staged a big reversal, which is even more known as a classic among the classics, which is worthy of them falling in love with Lang Zhan and even this sport.

An extremely difficult game, Lang Zhan certainly suffered a lot from it, but at the same time, he also benefited a lot. After he couldn't help but let out an angry roar, a stream of qi and blood rose from the dantian, and then, he clearly felt that his eyesight, smell and even sense were much more sensitive. Also, the body has become more coordinated. And if his master Chen Qiao'an is here, he will tell him clearly and clearly: "Good boy! You've broken through! ”

Refusing the support of the staff, Lang Zhan stubbornly stepped out of the ring, and then followed a white coat into the mobile medical station behind the audience under the guidance of Queanna. At the request of the white coat, he lay down on a hospital bed full of electronic wiring~, and after his whole body relaxed, Lang Zhan couldn't help but let out a moan~ groan. When he was in the ring, Lang Zhan didn't feel anything because of his high mental tension, but as soon as he got to the ring, he immediately felt a sharp pain. It's as if the bones of the whole body have been shattered, and every part of the body is not painful. This is the after-effect of overexertion. The force is reciprocal, and when he strikes Gable with great force, the reaction force damages his body at the same time. If his body was strong enough, he would feel much better now, at most his muscles felt a little sore. However, with the adrenal hormones completely uncontrolled and indiscriminately blowing, the force condensed throughout his body actually exceeded the capacity of most of his muscles. And if he hadn't been training at a high intensity and his will was far stronger than ordinary people, he would have been poisoned by his adrenal hormones by now.

Being able to feel pain is sometimes a blessing!

There were a total of five white coats, four men and one woman, and the leader was a middle-aged man about fifty years old. A quarter of an hour later, a long series of birds burst out of his chirping—

When the organizer picked up the airport, he configured a Bluetooth headset for Lang Zhan. In fact, it's standard for everyone on Angel Island. And in the game just now, his Bluetooth headset has been broken.

"Dr. Deco said you had multiple muscle strains and multiple soft tissue injuries and bruising. He thinks you should be on medication now, they have the best medicine in the world to help with muscle recovery......" Queanna translated.

Without waiting for her to finish, Lang Zhan took off the sensors on his body, jumped out of bed and said to Queanna, "Tell Dr. Deco that I know my situation and I don't need medication." By the way, thank them for me! ”

The organizing committee is obliged to provide each player with the necessary medical care, which is stipulated in the agreement. And I heard that it was just a muscle strain and a soft tissue injury, and Lang Zhan, who had a lot of experience in fighting, didn't pay attention to it at all.

Seeing Lang Zhan walking straight out, Deco and his assistants couldn't help but be dumbfounded. Deco hurriedly said to Queana: "Muscle strains and soft tissue injuries must be treated as soon as possible, otherwise there will be sequelae." ”

Queanna shrugged helplessly and replied, "He's a dictatorship, and I can't help it." ”

"Does he not trust us? It's questioning our professional ethics as doctors—"

"I don't think he meant that."

"He'll regret it!"

The first match between Lang Zhan and Gable was too bloody, too violent, and too sadistic, which made everyone feel as if they had filled their stomachs before the banquet, and Rao is the next game was also exciting and bloody, but it could not ignite the passion of the audience again.

In an underground laboratory in Alaska, Cole carefully used a syringe to push a blue potion into a wriggling lump of flesh in front of him in front of him, and said to himself, "Tomorrow! We'll know the results tomorrow! Hopefully this time it will be successful! No, it will work! I'm convinced! ”