Chapter 53: Scuffle
Li Mian didn't know that the other party was playing for someone else, but he thought that this big fat man was really the boxer named Xue Qi.
"Is there such a big difference in strength between C-rank fighters?"
He looked at the other man silently, thinking to himself.
Although the fight has not started yet, Li Mian knows that the other party is much stronger than the previous No. 8 just by feeling.
"Boss Steelfist asked me to ask you again if you would like to accept his solicitation."
Ba Long Urn said angrily: "He asked me to kindly remind you that if you don't accept the solicitation, you will have a very bad time in the next defense match." ”
"Boring."
Li Mian lightly spit out two words.
Barong's eyes narrowed, and his invisible eyes were completely reduced to a thin slit, and his face became ferocious.
"In that case......," he said in a cold tone, "then let me kill you!" ”
As the words fell, Barong stepped forward, choosing to take the initiative.
With an exaggerated fat body, his speed was amazingly fast, and his huge size set off a gust of wind, and in the obvious tremor of the ring, he rushed towards Li Mourning with an amazing momentum like a crazy rhinoceros!
"What a terrible player! The ring under his feet is shaking violently! With such a huge tonnage and the speed of the sprint, even a fighter as strong as our number seven fighter will have to avoid the edge for a while......
The host stood far away from the other side of the ring with the microphone, and quickly explained the situation in the ring at a very fast speed.
"What?!" His eyes widened suddenly, and he exclaimed, "Fighter No. 7 actually rushed out, and it seems that he is ready to confront the opponent's attack head-on!" ”
In the ring, Li Mian's body moved, and he rushed towards Ba Long at a very fast speed!
When Barong saw this scene, his eyes widened in disbelief, and then a bloodthirsty and cruel smile appeared on his face.
With a huge tonnage and an astonishing speed, the impact force he formed has reached an extremely terrifying point, even if a car is in front of it, it can crash out a few meters away, and the other party is ready to face him head-on, I really don't know whether to live or die!
Give Lao Tzu to die!!
In the sight of everyone's expectation, the two collided together!
But the moment he bumped into Li Mourning, Barong knew that he was wrong, and it was quite outrageously wrong.
Boom!!
A huge crash sounded, and Barong only felt like he had collided with a heavy truck driving at full speed, and the terrifying impact instantly acted directly on his body through the heavy fat flesh.
Under the strong impact, the ring under their feet could not withstand the force at all, and the hard concrete floor cracked violently, and several cracks spread in all directions.
Whew!!
Barong took a few steps back, an abnormal flush flashing across his face, and then he spat out a mouthful of blood.
And Li Mian only took two steps back, and was not affected in any way other than that.
"Baba Baron actually lost to the opponent in a head-to-head confrontation!" The host was extremely shocked and accidentally said Barong's real name directly.
The audience was boiling, and the atmosphere in the venue reached a peak again!
On the high platform, the eyes of the steel fist have changed from cold to solemn, staring at Li Mourning in the ring.
……
"Why is this guy so strong!!"
Ba Long wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth indiscriminately, endured the severe pain in his body, and looked at Li Mourning opposite with a shocked face.
He never imagined that he would one day lose to someone else in the purest physical collision, and even the extremely respected Steelfist boss would not think that he could outperform himself in this form of confrontation.
However, just now he lost a mess.
Looking at the other party's physique, which was less than one-third of his own, Barong even felt a little ridiculous.
"Is that the only way?" Li Mian walked towards him slowly, his expression calm, "I haven't used all my strength yet." ”
"What... What the?! ”
Barong's face changed, and he couldn't help but take a step back.
If you didn't use all your strength in that situation just now, wouldn't it mean that the opponent's strength even surpassed that of the steel fist boss?
Are you kidding!
But soon, Barong knew that Li Mian was not joking with him.
Boom!
With an explosion, Li Mian smashed the ground with one foot, set off a violent air current, turned into an afterimage and jumped into the air, came to Ba Long, and smashed him with a punch!
The tremendous force blasted the air, and the waves of air formed turned into transparent ripples visible to the naked eye and were discharged in all directions.
In front of this terrifying punch, Barong felt unprecedented danger, and the hairs on his whole body stood up, as if death was just around the corner!
Call!!
Under the threat of death, Ba Long's face was full of ferocity, and he raised his big hand like a small pu fan and slapped Li Mian's head with an amazing strong wind!
He actually planned to exchange his life for his life, and he didn't want to hurt his opponent hard with his life.
"This guy is so strong?"
Just as this thought flashed through Li Mourning's heart, he saw Ba Long suddenly open his mouth and use his tongue to push out a black round thing like a pen refill.
Phew!
A faint black shadow shot out of that thing, shooting into his eyes!
This is Barong's hidden killer weapon, the device in his mouth is hidden under the base of his tongue, which can shoot a tiny poisonous needle as thin as a cow's hair, and the penetration is extremely strong at a short distance, almost impossible to prevent.
Li Mian's pupils shrank, and he immediately closed his eyelids, and at the same time turned his face to the side.
Then he felt a numbness on his face, as if he had been bitten by many mosquitoes at the same time, and he felt nothing else, none of the poisonous needles could pierce his epidermis.
But for Baron, the goal has been achieved.
"Die!!"
Ba Long laughed loudly, as if he had seen the tragic situation of Li Mourning being slapped on the head by him.
But he clearly underestimated his opponent.
Boom!!
Although Li Mian closed his eyes, he accurately grabbed the big hand that Ba Long had slapped, and Ba Long only felt like he was slapping on a big mountain, and the huge anti-shock force shook his arm with a sharp pain.
Before he could react, Li Mian grabbed his wrist, his five fingers sank deep into his flesh, and he pulled his backhand violently!
Click!!
Ba Long screamed, and his entire arm was directly ripped off by Li Mian, and a large amount of blood spurted out from the broken arm.
If ordinary people had been hit by this kind of severe pain, they would have fainted because of the severe pain, but instead of fainting, Barong was completely stimulated to his ferocity.
His big face full of fat was seriously distorted because of the pain, and he grabbed Li Mourning with his only remaining hand, opened his big mouth and bit Li Mourning's face fiercely!
Li Mian's expression was indifferent, his five fingers were bent like eagle claws, and he grabbed it fiercely!
"Ah!!h
In the midst of the amazing screams, Li Mourning's five fingers were as deep as if they were buckled into the mud, and they were buckled into Barong's flesh and blood, and buckled on the cheekbones inside.
Then he slammed it into the ground!
Rumble!!
The ring shook violently, the back of Barong's head hit the ground hard, and the hard cement floor was smashed out of a pit with a diameter of more than 30 centimeters, and a large number of cracks spread to the surroundings!
Under this level of impact, Barong's entire head was smashed into a puddle of rotten flesh, and the red and white mixture splattered most of the ring, and the huge body did not make a sound.
Li Mian slowly stood up, and casually shook off the sparse and broken skin that was stuck to his hands.
And the whole field has long been dead silent, and the needle drop can be heard.
Such a brutal and terrifying death, even the underground black fist, which is famous for its bloody cruelty, is difficult to see, completely shocked all the audience.
"Gross!"
A spectator sitting in the front row couldn't stand such a heavy mouth and vomited violently.
“…… Victor, number seven! ”
The host announced Li Mian's victory in a trembling voice, and he didn't know how many fighters he had witnessed, but at this moment he forgot to even talk nonsense about exaggerating emotions.
And the audience didn't need him to mobilize his emotions, and under the stimulation of bloody violence, the atmosphere in the arena completely reached its peak!
In the boiling and excited crowd, Xia Yan looked at Li Mourning standing next to the corpse with a pale face, and I don't know why, I feel that the current Li Mourning is so strange.
She suddenly had a strong sense of regret, regretting that she had let Li Mian come to fight black boxing.
……
It took six people to drag Barong's massive body out of the ring, leaving unidentified tissues and blood all over the ground untreated.
Those things are generally not cleaned up during the process of defending the tournament, which is too time-consuming.
“…… Wang Mu defeated Xue Qi and successfully defended it! "The host is a professional after all and recovered quickly.
"Now let's start the second ......"
Just as he was about to announce that the second show was about to begin, he felt a force come from his hand, and the microphone came out of his hand.
The host turned his head to look, only to find that Li Mian had come to his side at some point, and the microphone was being held by him.
He was in a cold sweat, and moved to the side quietly, just trying to stay away from this killing god.
Seeing that Li Mian took away the host's microphone, the audience calmed down, not knowing what he was going to do, and the scene was quiet for a while.
The next moment, they knew Li Mourning's purpose.
"If it's all like this, don't put it on one by one, it's just a waste of my time." Li Mourning's calm voice sounded in everyone's ears.
"So let's go up with the rest of you, I hope you can surprise me."
After saying that, he threw the microphone to the stunned host.
Not only the host, but everyone else was also shocked by Li Mourning's speech, some were shocked, some were excited, and some people scolded, and the audience was chaotic for a while.
"Li Meng is crazy?" Xia Yan couldn't help but exclaim.
"That guy is really crazy!"
Hao Bo's face ached, as if he saw all his chips disappear.
Just when everyone was talking, the host also used a headset to communicate with the organizer, picked up the microphone and announced loudly.
"After temporary research by the organizers, it was decided to agree with the opinion of the No. 7 boxer and change the fight to a melee mode!"