Hu Xianxian refused to wear the pink vest and pink hot pants, and said that he couldn't wear a robe to play. She took off her robe, a white shirt inside, white leggings, and shook her head.

He repeatedly asked her to change her clothes, and she looked at him coldly, "If you pick your eyes first, I'll change your clothes." ”

The person who can be in charge on this occasion still knows some three-legged cat kung fu, and as soon as his face sank, he got up and kicked Hu Xianxian in the abdomen.

He thought that his movements were as fast as a whirlwind in Hu Xianxian's eyes, like a turtle kicking his legs, and his sharp expression instantly turned into an uncomfortable expression - his ankle made Hu Xianxian clutch!

Hu Xianxian's hand increased slightly, and his uncomfortable expression turned into a painful expression.

She twisted her hands and sent him down, and she walked straight towards the arena where she was fighting.

The injured pipe endured the pain and called another pipe, telling him to follow Hu Xianxian quickly, and told him to arrange for Hu Xianxian to play and not interfere with her other affairs.

The venue is a rotunda with a simple interior compared to other venues. Because the most important thing here is to fight, and there is no need for those bells and whistles.

In the middle of the arena is a round platform about two feet high, and unlike most rings, there is no rope around the round platform. There are only bloody fights on this round platform, there is no fair competition, everything is subject to making the spectators look good, and naturally there is no need for a rope to block the view.

The spectator seats are arranged in a stepped pattern along the perimeter and can only accommodate more than 100 people, and the annual membership fee here is staggeringly high, and not many people can afford it.

Moreover, if the person who comes to see the fight wants to bet on winning or losing, that is also a lot of money. The rule here is that as long as you enter the market to watch, you must place a bet, don't want to be a dull spectator.

The walls and ceiling of the venue are dark red, a color close to blood, a color that makes people uncalm.

On the ceiling are six large circular chandeliers, which are LED shadowless lamps for surgery, the purpose of which is to make every subtle body movement of the thugs perfectly and clearly.

After entering the door, there is a small rest area where the thugs sit and wait to play. Hu Xianxian didn't go there, she jumped directly into the round ring.

Her actions drew a burst of whistles and cheers, and she knew what they were thinking, but her heart was waterless, neither shy nor angry.

She can't use spiritual power in this ring, and she can't expose her spiritual power, even if she only uses force, Hu Xianxian is still full of confidence. She is gifted, has the skills of her previous life, and has two years of meditation and penance, even if she doesn't use spiritual power, she won't take these people seriously.

She didn't see the fight as a fight, she wanted to avenge Lan Yingying and Kuang Tianmei.

The thugs in the rest area scrambled to fight her, and the tube chose a burly, dark-skinned man.

The thug jumped into the ring happily, raised his hands into fists to show off his strong muscles, and said, "Little sister, your costume is not in order." ”

Hu Xianxian squinted at him, and he was only wearing a pair of golden boxer shorts. Glancing at the other contestants, the men are all boxers, and the women are all small tank tops with hot pants.

"I'm here to beat people, not to be beaten, of course it's different from you." Hu Xianxian replied lightly.

As the two spoke, the spectators grew impatient and yelled.

"Grinding for what? Come on! ”

"Hurry up, hurry up! her! ”

"Little beauty is spicy! Show the brothers how hot you really are! ”

The thug added his lips and shouted with a lewd smile: "You are different from us, you asked your brother to come and undress you on the spot." ”

He stretched out his long arms, and his hands were slightly bent like eagle claws. He didn't attack her vital parts, but deliberately attacked her breasts and buttocks.

Hu Xianxian avoided it again and again, she was not afraid of him, but she was a little unaccustomed to not adjusting the aura, and she didn't quite understand how to fight in this ring.

She just wants to defeat a few people, to be angry with Lan Yingying and Kuang Tianmei, and to lurk in order to rescue others, she doesn't want to make too much trouble and affect the government's plan of action.

Seeing that she only avoided and did not attack, the thug became more and more carried away, and he had a teasing heart to grab Hu Xianxian's clothes.

Hu Xianxian's previous fighting opponents were either monsters or cultivators, and she had never encountered an insulting attack, and this act of fighting succeeded in angering her! She put aside the last bit of sanity and didn't think about whether going too hard would affect the plan of action.

Hu Xianxian no longer dodged, and when she saw the claws of the thug armor pulling her neckline, she slightly leaned over her body to meet the claws with her shoulders, twisted her waist and elbows to hit the chin of the hand armor.

The thug was in pain, his face sank, and he didn't dare to despise Hu Xianxian again. He took a half-step back, talon protecting his chest, his eyes scrutinizing the flaws in her figure.

Hu Xianxian didn't want to delay any longer, so she kicked him in the chest with her left leg, and she deliberately raised her leg a little higher and kicked out.

Attacking others is not singing, it is not about raising her legs as straight and straight as possible, but to choose the position with the strongest strength, she does this just to deliberately expose flaws to attract him to attack.

The thug armor really hit the plan, and he shot out happily, twisted Hu Xianxian's right leg with both hands and dragged it forward. He thought he would pull her left foot and slip and fall all over.

How could he have thought that she would rise into the air and whip his left leg to his head?

His head was full of "buzzing", and he let go of Hu Xianxian's right leg in pain, and staggered back a few steps.

She took advantage of him to let go, and kicked out her right leg in a row. In the blink of an eye, she had kicked him more than a dozen times! The person next to her couldn't see how many times she kicked, only to see the legs overlapping and the whirlwind rising straight.

He was bleeding from his nose and covered in blood, and he was staggering in the ring. Every scar on his body was clear under the shadowless lamp, and the blood-colored scene aroused the passion of the spectators.

"Little beauty has a good fight! Refreshing! ”

"Throw him off the stage! Throw it! ”

"Fight again, fight again, fight to the death!"

The thug was no longer conscious, he only knew that he could stand first, and then he was about to collapse, and the last soft strength sent him out of the round platform!

The thug felt the pleasure of flying for half a second, and then slammed into the wall with a "bang"!

The splattered blood sank into the dark red wall, and his broken body slid limply, and he cowered in the corner of the wall, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

The pipe let people carry away the thug armor, Hu Xianxian beckoned to the pipe on the stage, and she wanted to fight one after another. The pipe walked to the rest area and saw Hu Xianxian's methods, and there were still many thugs eager to try.

The gang chose a young man who was taller than the thug A, and this thug B was wearing black boxer shorts, glanced at Hu Xianxian from afar, and jumped onto the stage.

The thug Yi Kui is strong and strong, and it seems that his martial arts are taking a fierce path, but when he jumped onto the round platform, he didn't make a sound under his feet.

His body is steady and implied to be light, Hu Xianxian praised this as a real martial arts master who can kick and kick a thousand jun, and can step on the snow without a trace. His eyes shone slightly, calmly observing the movements of Hu Xianxian's hands and feet, and did not aim at the sensitive parts.

Hu Xianxian secretly praised this person for only knowing that competition is not crooked, and he is a person who truly respects martial arts.

In that case, let's beat him quickly, and don't let him lose too ugly.