Wu Tongxin said, you turned your face too quickly, a second ago it was the cold and noble Captain Scar.

In the next second, you will become Bai Zhantang in the Tongfu Inn, greeting customers at the door of the store.

He asked your boss if you know if there is any boxing in the area, and the other party smiled and said that you walk along this intersection and turn left, there is a passage on the side of the road that looks like an entrance to the basement, and the place you are looking for is there.

At the time, I was still surprised by the high entrance fee in this underground fight club, but it turned out to be like this.

"Well, interested in taking a gamble?" Cook took out two more pamphlets and handed them to each of them, "Today is the home of the best players in the past few months. ”

"What the hell do you do?" Wu Tong asked, holding the pamphlet, this guy invited them to join his studio one moment, and then took out the pamphlet and asked them to try their luck.

"I do all the jobs that make money." Cook swears.

"Well, let me see, heavy metal, does the name refer to any pop musician? And this, Almond, are you sure the two of them are going to play in the same ring? ”

"Just by listening to the name, these two guys will feel that the painting style is completely different, big brother." Wu Tong couldn't help but complain.

Heavy metal vs almonds, what is this mash-up?

"Heavy metal is the most popular fighter of all time, and Almond is the latest up-and-comer, and I'm actually very optimistic about both of them, but they've long been signed by bigger studios." Cook expressed some regret.

Wu Tong returned the booklet to Cook, he had never been interested in gambling, and besides, he was here to improve his skills, maybe it would be good to watch the game and learn.

"Does such a challenge require a schedule?" Lucy asked suddenly.

"Actually, no, the club only provides the venue, and does not organize the event, if you have to say who organized it, it should be organized by everyone, all these personnel are spontaneous."

Cook pointed to the staff who set up the venue in the distance, and said that their clothes were emblazoned with the logo of a certain studio.

"Most of the equipment and service staff are provided by the larger studios, and they advertise themselves in this way, and sometimes they send one or two players to the competition."

"Little by little, the fame has grown, and they're the first choice for some fighters who want to sign a contract. There are a number of well-known fighters who have come out of here. ”

"I mean......" Lucy paused, as if Cook hadn't answered the heart of her question.

"Does the competition here still retain the rule that if someone in the audience is dissatisfied, they can go on stage at any time to challenge?"

"Huh? ......" Wu Tong and Cook showed black question mark faces at the same time.

……

S.H.I.E.L.D

"Hello, Captain!" Hawkeye Button held out his hand.

"Hello." Rogers took his outstretched hand.

"Hello, Captain!" A guy with a dangerous hairline said loudly, and he also reached out his hand, it was Agent Phil.

He looked at Rogers with a burning look in his eyes, like a hungry homeless man looking at a hearty steak in front of his eyes.

Originally, he was going to take the place of Hawkeye and stare at the Cosmic Rubik's Cube.

But when he heard that the American team was coming here, he hurriedly switched shifts with Agent Hill, and complained that the director of the mission to find the captain should be handed over to him.

Rogers looked at him strangely, he didn't have anything on his chest, so it was strange that Phil had that strange look.

He looked at Phil with an inquiry in his eyes.

Phil, who sensed that he was a little out of shape, coughed lightly twice, ending the handshake between the two.

"So Captain, I think Agent Hill has made it clear to you, our goal, our purpose."

Director Fury said as he walked over to the screen projected in mid-air in front of several people.

"Yes." The captain nodded.

"A day ago we broke into a base in the Hive, but the enemy secretly moved for unknown purposes, and it was empty."

"And among the traces left on the site, we found a large number of abandoned test instances."

The screen was divided into two sections, one side of which was a neatly arranged list of photographs of the subjects, which were deformed monsters housed in transparent containers.

On the other side, it appears to be a video taken at the scene, presumably from a camera carried by a soldier.

The camera pans as the photographer moves, interspersed with interjections such as "Fake, God, what the hell is this......".

The video is the same room where the subjects are stacked, surrounded by broken pieces of flesh and blood.

Next, the camera pans to a broken container.

"Apparently there are traces of a fight here, and this thing that is now torn to pieces is supposed to be the test subject that escaped from that jar."

"Maybe the hive people found the fish that slipped through the net, or maybe it was an experiment in itself."

"Anyway, now our goal is to completely destroy the hive, stop these dangerous things from entering the market, and find as many traces of the hydra as possible in it."

Both Hawkeye and the captain nodded.

"Captain, you and Hawkeye will infiltrate this operation first to gather available clues or intelligence." Director Fury said, a glint in his eyes.

"The details of the plan will be communicated to you later." He sat down as he spoke.

……

There was a lot of noise all around.

After the first few rounds of painless matches, the audience finally ushered in the home stadium that they were looking forward to.

They have more or less bet on one of them, so they are particularly enthusiastic, in addition to watching the violent aesthetics of fist-to-flesh, gambling also stimulates their nerves even more.

The first to play was a strong man with strong body hair, shirtless, and the body hair on his chest was almost spreading into a meadow.

For a moment, Wu Tong even felt that the guy standing on the stage was a brown bear.

"Heavy metal, he is said to also have a quarter of Russian ancestry." Cook explained that the guy seemed to be eager to sign Lucy into their studio, chattering after Sycamore and Lucy ever since they stepped down.

Wu Tongxin said that he was a Russian man, no wonder.

At this time, "Almond" came up to the stage from the other side.

He didn't look very strong with a slab and a strip of fabric on his body, and it was clear from the bouncing way he walked that he was a less serious opponent.

"Ladies! Gentlemen! Good evening, everyone! He jerked the fabric off his body and threw it out.

There was a scream from the audience, and it looks like this guy has amassed quite a bit of popularity in recent months.

After throwing away the fabric, the guy opened his hands and circled around.

Wu Tong finally saw the guy's face clearly.

This! This! This! Isn't that the......