Chapter 29: Flying Knees, Flying Elbows
I saw a group of men exuding a fierce spirit, surrounded by black-clothed bodyguards, walking towards the three rings in the middle of the building.
This group of elite men is the boxers who participated in the life-and-death boxing match in the afternoon.
"Toothyed!"
"Toothyed!"
The audience inside the building waved their hands and shouted.
Clearly, this Yaned is a well-known Muay Thai contender.
In a group of boxers, a dark-skinned, lean man with hemp ropes on his hands and feet, and large pants with thick joints waved at the audience.
This man was Yanade, and although he was lean and shorter than the other fighters, he exuded the sharpest momentum, and his eyes were burning, like a cheetah.
A group of fighters quickly walked to the center of the three rings.
Next, the host came on the stage and introduced the names of these fighters and which martial arts they are good at.
Because life-and-death boxing matches are all conducted in hand-to-hand combat, these boxers are also good at boxing, leg skills, claw skills, etc.
After the host's introduction, it was announced that the first round of boxing would be held in three rings at the same time, and the audience was allowed to place bets, and the betting time was 5 minutes.
Chen Xian and other spectators have a remote control in their hands, and they can directly enter the boxer they want to buy and the amount of information on it.
If a fighter wants to challenge Ma Delong, the champion of the last Quang Nam Casino Boxing Tournament, he must have won five in a row to qualify.
In ring 1, Yanade is odds of 1 and his opponent is 5, and he is a stout young man who looks like a brute bull, while Yanaid looks like a black skinny monkey.
The other fighters in the No. 2 and No. 3 rings also have different odds, but the highest is the opponent of Yanade.
Chen Xian did not bet.
Five minutes passed quickly, the betting was over, and after the three players in the ring signed the life and death certificates, the life and death boxing match began.
"Yanaid, kill him!"
"Yanaid, tear him apart!"
The spectators who bet on Yanade shouted wildly: as long as Yanaid kills their opponents, they can win money!
Chen Xian's eyes also gathered on the No. 1 ring.
At this moment, Yanade puts his hands together in front of the tip of his nose, which is a namaste salute to the enemy, which is one of the etiquettes of ancient Muay Thai competitions, showing his respect for the enemy.
"Tonight, you will die by my fist!" said Yanaide in a cold voice.
Domineering and arrogant, as if death is pronouncing a sentence.
When the sturdy young man on the opposite side heard this, he was stunned and furious, like a rampaging bull.
His fists clenched and slammed into Yanaid's head, his fists so fast that the wind blew up Yanaid's hair.
It gives the feeling that if a punch hits Tooth, his head will explode like a watermelon.
The strong young man was fast, and the Yanaide was faster, and he turned slightly to the side, and dodged the iron fist.
Immediately afterward, he moved like a whirlwind.
His legs, which were as hard as rocks, kicked the ground, and his body flew high, and his right knee hit the young man's head from the bottom up.
Yanaide will give it his all against your enemies, whether you are a skinny white rabbit or a fierce tiger and leopard.
As soon as the contest began, he performed the big move in Muay Thai - flying knee!
Sensing the terrifying might of Yanade, the stout young man hurriedly raised his hands and resisted his opponent's steel-hard knees.
Seeing this, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth:
His flying knees were terrifying, not to mention his hands, even two steel arms could be broken by him.
Click!
Yes!!!
The sound of bones breaking, and the terrible screams rang out at the same time.
The stout young man stepped back again and again, his face full of pain, his arms hanging weakly in front of him, blood flowing down his arms.
Apparently, both of his arms had been broken.
Yaned's figure flashed, and he was as agile as a cheetah, bullying him.
He performed another of the ancient Muay Thai moves, flying elbows, and directly hit his opponent Tianling Gai.
Yanaid did not give the enemy a chance to escape and fight back.
The ancient Muay Thai master trained his hands and feet as hard as steel, and Yanaid was a master of ancient Muay Thai, and his elbows were not inferior to steel.
The sturdy young man felt as if he had a steel hammer, and he smashed it down on his head, and the power was terrifying.
He tried to dodge, but it was too late, his opponent's attack was too fast and too sharp, and his own hands had been broken, and he could only watch the flying elbow fall in horror.
Bang!
Yes!!!
The sound of the skull shattering, the terrible scream like a ghost crying, came at the same time.
I saw that the eyes of the young man who was as strong as an ox were wide open, the vitality in his eyes disappeared quickly, his pupils were dilated, and his knees were weak and he knelt down in front of Yanade.
A wisp of red blood flowed down the center of the young man's forehead, like a red blade cutting the frightened and painful face in half, and the scene was extremely terrifying.
"Yanaide, mighty !!"
And the audience under the ring cheered excitedly, if Yanaide wins, they win money, as for the dead youth, it is not as good as others, and they deserve it!
When Chen Xian saw this scene, he felt the smell of blood in the air, and frowned slightly: These people are too cruel!
He closed his eyes and read the message from 001, wanting to see when Fang Jing would attack.
However, the news transmitted by 001 was that the police "did not move".
Chen Xian didn't know, why didn't the police attack it, could it be that the important people didn't arrive?
In addition, 002 also had news that there were only two dozen armed bodyguards left at the chip exchange office, and a few financial staff members.
"My chance has come, I must take advantage of the arrival of the police, put down those bodyguards, and rob those ill-gotten gains, as much as I can get.
Of course, there is also absorbing their attack energy and condensing the fruits on the mysterious strange tree!" Chen Xian said to himself.
Then he stood up and walked out the door.
"Little brother, why are you going? Bet on Tooth Ned to win money!" reminded the middle-aged boss sitting next to him.
Chen Xian said: "It's too stuffy here, I'll go out to breathe and come in again!"
When the middle-aged boss heard this, he shook his head secretly: Nima's, what a fool, he doesn't know how to make money if he has money!
If he knew the purpose of Chen Xian's going out, he would definitely drop his jaw!
Chen Xian walked out of the gambling boxing arena, lowered his cap, and walked briskly towards the chip exchange office.
Money and mystical energy, it's all there!
"Good look!"
Chen Xian came to the door of the chip exchange office and was about to walk towards the hall, but at this time, he suddenly stopped and heard those people in black all respectfully say in his direction.
Curious, he turned to look behind him.
I saw a young man with sharp eyes, led by a middle-aged man with a big belly, walking towards the chip management office.
"Hurry up and let the person in charge of your place come out and report to Qi Shao about today's financial situation!" said the big-bellied middle-aged man who was called the chief manager by the people in black.
As he spoke, he continued to the young man with a flattering face: "Seven young people, you can go and sit inside for a while. ”
Qishao nodded and entered the hall.
Chen Xian felt that the identity of this sharp-eyed man was not simple.
However, he didn't get to the bottom of it, and walked directly into the hall of the exchange office, ready to start his own operation.