Underground boxing stadium, underground casino!

Here is not only a gamble, but also a gamble!

Underground black boxing is a game for the rich, the fighters are fighting for their lives, and the rich are playing for money!

Unlike the bustle of the San Francisco city, this underground boxing stadium is the most chaotic, bloodiest, and darkest area in the entire city of San Francisco.

Entering the factory passage, both sides of the corridor are covered with photos of the "king" who once dominated this boxing ring, and bright red blood can be seen in the photos, which is very realistic and violent.

The lighting is dark red, which reveals the atmosphere here, with a special bloody atmosphere and a morbid passion.

Keep going inside, and the whole person will be infected by this bloody atmosphere, even if you are very calm, you will become very excited.

Perhaps, the potential consciousness of human beings carries this bloodthirsty factor itself, and once it is under the influence of the environment, it will be fully stimulated.

Zhang Junlong entered the special passage and was soon greeted by staff.

He is now only one step away from the "king" of the intermediate underground boxing world, and the staff takes it very seriously.

Zhang Junlong enjoyed this feeling, and in the professional boxing world, he did not achieve good results and could not become a superstar like Wang Ben.

But here, he found the presence he had always dreamed of, and he enjoyed the feeling of being embraced by everyone.

"Hero's Road!"

Crossing the last road, there is the underground black boxing arena.

It's a huge factory floor, about the size of a football field, with a capacity for thousands of spectators.

Although the underground boxing stadium is bloody and brutal, it is built here very luxuriously, brightly lit, and the surrounding decoration is very atmospheric, like a sports stadium.

In the middle position, there is an iron cage, ten meters long and ten meters wide.

The auditorium is divided into two floors, the first is the ordinary seating, which is different from the outside, using a very comfortable leather sofa, and in front of the sofa, there is a marble platform with fruit plates, drinks, drinks, cigarettes, etc.

And around it, there are more than 100 beauties in bikinis, waiting for the audience's orders.

It's the best mid-level underground gym in San Francisco, and the people who can walk in here are millionaires who come to see the fight, gamble for money, but prefer to have fun.

Usually, the ticket for the intermediate underground black market boxing tournament is only a few thousand dollars, but tonight is different, this is the "Battle of Kings", and the ticket price has been increased to 50,000 US dollars.

On the second floor are twenty VIP boxes, each of which is comparable to a presidential suite, with a condescending view of the battle in the iron cage.

However, not everyone can sit in the VIP box, not only to be rich, but also to be powerful.

When Zhang Junlong walked through the heroic road and came to the arena, the eyes of all the spectators were attracted.

There are crazy shouts and cheers, there is worship, there is excitement, there is fanaticism, and of course, there is jealousy and indifference.

"Zhang Junlong, yes, in the face of the battle of life and death, he can still stay calm, I appreciate him!"

In one of the VIP boxes on the second floor, a bearded man with a pipe in his mouth did not hide his admiration for Zhang Junlong.

"I have investigated him in detail, Zhang Junlong, from Liao Province, China, has learned Chinese kung fu, played professional boxing, half a year ago due to economic difficulties, chose to enter the underground black boxing, and according to the investigation, he knows the Chinese king, and has a lot of friendship." Sitting next to the bearded man, a middle-aged man spoke up.

The bearded man took a puff of his cigarette and said with a smile: "King of China? When the Godfather Decree was issued, no one dared to attack the idea of the King of China, but the Godfather Decree did not say that the king's friends were not allowed. ”

"Does the leader want ......," the middle-aged man asked in a low voice.

"Yes, this person has great potential, I have watched his fight since he first entered the underground black boxing, although he was very strong at the beginning, but it is far less powerful than now." The bearded man said with a smile.

The middle-aged man nodded and said, "That's true, his strength has been growing." ”

"That's what I admire about him, his kung fu is good, maybe he lacked actual combat before, and he is still growing now, and the potential is limitless!" The bearded man said as he spat out a puff of smoke.

"Let's see, if he can get past today and become the king of the mid-level underground boxing world, I hope he can join our organization."

Twenty VIP boxes, the bigwigs inside are all talking about tonight's battle of kings, many people want to pull Zhang Junlong into their own organization, while others have their ideas on the South Korean Choi Jinquan.

Tonight's main match is Zhang Junlong VS Cui Jinquan, but before the battle of kings, a black market boxing match was arranged, which was regarded as a warm-up for the battle of kings.

"I want to be alone for a while, you guys go get busy first, and then call me when I'm on the field."

Zhang Junlong sat down in the locker room, ordered the staff to step back, and then looked into the middle of the playing field, leaving only Kaluya to massage and relax for him.

Bite!

The mat competition officially began.

Underground black boxing, no referees, no rules, no turn-based, only the opening bell.

The criterion for the end of the game is that one side goes down and loses the ability to counter-attack.

Bang!

A dull sound came out, and a strong black big man took the lead in striking a steely fist, the fist speed was very fast, like two iron hammers, it was obvious that this black man was born in boxing before, and his boxing skills were relatively skilled.

The black boxer was tall and mighty, with high and bulging muscles, and was as strong as a gorilla.

The momentum of his fist swing was very fierce and frightening, and the audience around him held their breath and watched intently at the two people fighting each other on the stage.

The big black man's fist is very powerful, and if such a punch hits an ordinary person, it will definitely not be much lighter than being hit by a car.

However, in the face of such a ferocious attack, although his opponent kept retreating, his footwork was not chaotic, and the huge fist did not hit him once.

After half a minute of continuous attack, the black man's strength began to decline, and he was out of breath.

The big black opponent is a small boxer with an extremely striking scar on his face, which looks extremely hideous and terrifying.

The two fought in the iron cage, bringing a shocking visual impact to the surrounding audience.

Carter!

One of the most popular fighters in the mid-level underground boxing world has won 60 fights in a row.

He is the most powerful representative of the mid-level underground boxing stadium in San Francisco, except for Zhang Junlong.

In two minutes, the black man's strength was exhausted, and the attack became slow.

That's when it happened.

Carter let out a roar, his agile body did not retreat, but advanced, bowed like a longbow, and then kicked hard to the ground, his body rotated one hundred and eighty degrees in the air, and his powerful thighs began to exert force, sweeping towards the big black man's head.

Volley Kick!

The angle is tricky, the force is heavy, and the heat is very well handled, leaving no room for the big black one to dodge.

The big black man's face changed drastically, and "Stone-Legged" Carter was famous in the intermediate underground boxing world, with more than 50 fighters falling under his legs, and many of them were even killed on the spot.

There was no way to avoid it, and the big black man gritted his teeth and blocked his fists on both sides of his head, trying to carry the fatal blow of "Stone Leg" Carter.

Bang! Click!

The dull sound of the blow was remembered in the ears of the surrounding audience, mixed with the sound of bone cracking.

The big black man staggered under his feet, and the huge impact shook him back five or six meters.

Although his head was fine, his right arm was broken by the leg sweep and hung down weakly.

"Good, wonderful!"

"Kill him! Kick him in the head! ”

"One more leg and kill him!"

"Kill him!"

The surrounding audience roared loudly, some put their fingers in their mouths and whistled harshly, and the atmosphere of the arena reached its peak, and many charming foreign girls stared at Scarface Carter with burning eyes.

This is the world of the strong, where appearances are ignored! You can be ugly, but you have to be strong!

Perhaps to show his strength, or to be angry that he was not in the main game tonight, "Stone-Legged" Carter landed on one foot and kicked a vicious and brutal roundhouse kick at the big black man again.

The bones of the big black man's right arm were broken and he couldn't use force, so he could only block the roundhouse kick with his left hand.

This time he didn't fight hard and unloaded some of his strength, but even then he was kicked back five or six steps, and his body slammed into the iron net around the arena, shaking the iron net to the ground.

With the help of the rebound of the iron net, the big black man stabilized his figure, sweated on his forehead, and began to run around the arena, avoiding the ferocious pursuit of "Stone-Legged" Carter.

The form on the field is clear at a glance, although the big black man is very big, he is not Carter's opponent at all, and he can't get close to Carter.