Chapter 137: Iron Fist
Kuala Lumpur, Malaysia. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Although it was late at night, the climax in the underground boxing ring had just begun.
Amid the overwhelming exclamations of hundreds of spectators, the iron cage slowly rose, and several personnel who had been waiting outside immediately rushed in.
In the ring, one person stands, and one person lies down.
The white-coated doctor touched the lying man's neck, then shook his head, and the referee raised the arm of the other fighter.
At the same time, two staff members lifted the fallen boxer down.
“Iron Fist――Iron Fist――”
Wave after wave of cheers, some cheering, others shaking their heads and sighing.
The fight is in the ring, and the gambling is in the ring.
It is not necessarily the tourists who have won the money who cheer.
It's just that the one who sighed must have bet on the wrong object.
In the ring, the fighter's expression didn't change in the slightest, just stood there, like a sculpture, as if everything around him had nothing to do with him.
is an Oriental.
With a height of about 1.8 meters, he is not tall, let alone burly, but his well-proportioned body and solid muscles are like a spear that can destroy everything.
As for the appearance, it can only be said that it is not ugly.
This is not a show game, but an iron cage fight where life and death determine victory or defeat.
In this boxing ring, putting flowers on the shelf is looking for death.
Of course, it is not an embroidered pillow that dares to stand on this ring.
"Record, new record, one hundred and twenty-seven consecutive wins. At the very beginning, at this very moment, 'Iron Fist' once again broke the record set by himself! ”
On stage, the host spat everywhere, and the excited look seemed to be his "iron fist".
Of course, he wasn't.
That fighter is the "Iron Fist".
"Anyone else? Who dares to take the stage to challenge the 'Iron Fist' and end the 'Iron Fist''s winning streak? A million dollars, a million dollars are out there! ”
The light shone on the high platform outside the iron cage, on which were neatly stacked with a hundred stacks of dollar bills.
"As long as you defeat 'Iron Fist' and end 'Iron Fist''s winning streak, you can take a million dollars!"
"Walk by, pass by, don't miss, a million dollars are beckoning to you!"
"Perhaps, you are the founder of the next era, maybe you are the next 'Iron Fist'!"
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The more the host talked, the more excited he became, but under the ring, several boxers who were still gearing up at the beginning became soft eggs, and none of them dared to step into the ring.
Quite simply, right in the beginning, "Tekken" knocked out the first and most formidable opponent of the night.
That guy, in fact, is not simple, nicknamed "meat grinder", is a rich man who spent a lot of money to invite from Russia, and created a seventy-three consecutive victories in the Russian underground boxing stadium, which can be said to be the most powerful underground boxer in Russia, and an absolute powerhouse.
It's just that from the time he stepped into the ring to the time he was carried down, it was less than five minutes in total.
In fact, it only took "Iron Fist" thirty seconds to bring him down.
Thirty seconds, what is the concept?
To put it simply, it took only two breaths for "Iron Fist" to take out an opponent who was more than 20 centimeters taller than himself and weighed almost 30 kilograms.
This kind of lethality is by no means comparable to ordinary fighters.
Even "Meat Grinder" has fallen, and the other fighters obviously won't think they'll make it to life for a million dollars.
"Why, no one dares to come on stage to challenge the 'Iron Fist'? Don't tell me you don't want a bounty, don't tell me ......"
The host is still shouting desperately.
It's just that the picture of the previous gladiatorial fight appeared on the hanging big screen.
Seeing that it was about to be cold, the organizers must think of ways to liven up the atmosphere.
You know, almost all the audience came for the "Iron Fist", and many of them were women.
In this, there are also some viewers who want to see the scene where "Iron Fist" is defeated, especially men.
Both Iron Fist fans and Iron Fist enemies have to spend $5,000 on tickets, and if you want to sit in the front row, you have to spend even more.
Ticket revenue alone exceeded three million dollars in one night.
In Malaysia, this is by no means a small amount of money.
If this is the case, will the audience still pay to watch the gladiatorial fight?
"I'm coming!"
A man jumped into the ring, and the spotlight immediately hit him.
is also an Oriental, the height is about the same as "Iron Fist", and the physique is also very close, and at first glance, you can know that he is a martial arts master similar to "Iron Fist".
Seeing that person, the boxer on the stage was obviously stunned for a moment.
Immediately after, his gaze casually glanced down the stage.
It's just that it quickly returned to the opponent.
That's right, it was Wang Dong who came to power, and Luo Qing stood under the stage.
"Brother, play?" Wang Dong took off his coat and showed his well-proportioned upper body.
At this time, "Iron Fist" showed a faint smile.
In the blink of an eye, the woman's screams filled the entire underground boxing arena.
Is it for Wang Dong's seductive carcass, or for the smile of the "iron fist"?
Nobody knows, and no one cares.
Of course, the staff in the betting department have been busy and have started to receive bets from visitors, and the odds adjust according to the preferences of the tourists.
"You're not dead yet?"
"Brother, that's unlucky."
"Don't tell me, you're here for that million dollars."
"Just for fun."
"Last time, we didn't decide the winner, did we?"
"Actually, you won, although you only lost half a move, but if you lose, you lose."
"Want to win it back?"
Wang Dong smiled faintly and did not answer.
At this time, the referee got into the ring and explained the rules to Wang Dong.
Of course, there are no rules.
Theoretically, a fighter can surrender and throw in the towel, and the solution is as simple as raising his left hand and extending the middle three fingers after falling to the ground.
It's just that very few fighters surrender and admit defeat.
Quite simply, iron cage fighting does not impose any restrictions on the fighters, and the side that is inferior to others often does not even have a chance to surrender and admit defeat.
The value of the referee's existence is only to announce the start of the game and the end of the game.
Waiting for the referee to go down, the iron cage slowly lowered.
"Dong, you must have come here to ask me for help. Whatever it is, I'll talk about winning first. ”
"As long as you win, no matter what, you will agree?"
"Do you have what it takes?"
Wang Dong smiled coldly and made his signature move.
At this time, the in the audience screamed even more vigorously.
It's just this small action, at least half of the "iron fans" have become "dong fans". Of course, those don't know who Wang Dong is.
You know, he is the second fighter to take the initiative to provoke the "Iron Fist".
As for the first one, he fell in the ring more than a year ago, and he is the opener of the "Iron Fist" winning streak, and the first unlucky ghost.
That guy is a Thai, and he relied on hard kung fu to dominate here for half a year, but he was knocked out by "Iron Fist" with one punch.
So, can Wang Dong become the terminator of the "Iron Fist" winning streak?