Chapter 72: Underground Boxing Stadium
Lin Wei followed Li Zhe's hand and looked up, only then did he see everything outside, it turned out that this was an underground building in the shape of a barrel, surrounded by hard boulders, divided into many stone houses, and each stone house was imprisoned by a person, some of these people were violent, some were calm, from their bodies, Lin Wei could feel a strong murderous aura, as if they were all people who came down from the Shura battlefield.
Above the stone house are rows of auditoriums, each row higher than the other, so that you can see everything below from any position.
Seeing such a building, Lin Wei's first thought was the ancient Roman fighting arena, which was the place where the slave owners fought for fun, there were no rules, only killing, you can only survive by killing the other party, the defeated either died in the fighting arena, or were killed by the slave owners, and even put the slaves and beasts together to watch them fight for fun.
At this time, Lin Wei also felt the smell of blood in the air and the crazy breath on the audience.
"The game is about to start, remember my words, kill the other party and you will survive." Li Zhe laughed and left proudly.
Looking at Li Zhe's back, Lin Wei hated to rush out and break him into pieces, but he couldn't get out now, and the fence made of special materials divided him and Li Zhe into two worlds.
Lin Wei slammed the fence hard, thinking about how to get out, he couldn't stay here all the time, let alone die here, because there was his sister outside, if something happened to him, his sister would be helpless, that was his only relative, he couldn't let his sister have anything, there was any accident!
"Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to Hunter Island, I am George from the United States of Milliamerica. Robert, our warriors come from all over the world, from the best of the underground boxing to the elite of mercenaries, and each of you can bet on your favorite warrior and hope they bring you good luck! ”
Just as Lin Wei was thinking about how to get out, a magnetic and infectious voice came from the sky, George introduced the scene of the game in the international Millikan language, and at the same time, the radio also heard the translation languages of various countries, George mobilized the crazy and excited atmosphere in the audience all the time.
"The first one to appear below is the Tiger Kunsa from Southeast Asia! Kun Sa has learned Muay Thai since he was a child, and he has to be instructed by a master, no matter the speed and strength of the punch are very amazing, especially a pair of iron knees can directly break the palm tree with a thick bowl mouth, and all opponents who fight with him have only one ending, that is, - death! ”
The host's "death" was long and there was a scream of excitement from the audience. At the same time, a fence door slowly opened, and a person stepped out of a stone house.
The man was barefoot, wearing a pair of shorts, shirtless, muscles like iron plates, and a rope of red cloth tied around each arm and forehead.
Kun Sa walked to the middle of the arena, his gaze swept over the surrounding stone houses one by one, and slowly made a thumb down movement, which immediately drew the roar of the crowd in the stone houses, as if they all wanted to rush out and tear this Southeast Asian tiger who defied them to shreds.
"The second one to appear is Pushared, known as the African lion! Originally from South Africa, Pushared's years of military career have created his resolute character and strong physique, he is a feared mercenary, once hunted African cheetahs with his bare hands, and now the tiger and the lion meet, let's wait and see! As soon as the host's voice fell, it attracted another wild scream.
Another fence door opened, and a tall, pitch-black African man immediately rushed out of the stone house.
Pushared was fast, and without any superfluous movements, he went straight to Kunsa.
"Look, Pushared can't wait, he already sees the Southeast Asian tiger as the prey in his mouth, can the Southeast Asian tiger escape from this African lion! Keep your eyes open and don't miss out on this wonderful moment! The host reported the scene at a very fast pace.
Lin Wei was also quite surprised to see Pushared's speed, his height was two meters, and the muscles all over his body looked like Iron Man, such a size would be limited in speed and flexibility, but judging from the speed of his forward rush, he rushed towards Kunsa like a cheetah.
Seeing Pushared rushing towards him, a cold light flashed in Kunsa's eyes, and he didn't dare to be careless, just when Pushared rushed in front of him, he suddenly dived, and at the same time, his right foot swept towards the tibia of the opponent's left leg.
Muay Thai fighters are known as the eight-armed King Kong, whether elbows, feet and knees are his weapons to attack the enemy, their training methods are also very cruel, from a young age to kick palm trees, only practice to easily break the thick mouth of the palm tree is considered qualified.
Kunsa has practiced Muay Thai since he was a child, and he has kicked countless palm trees, as long as he is kicked in a fight with people, there is no broken bones, and when he sees Pushared rushing in front of him, Kunsa naturally uses his killer move, a sweep, and wants to kick the opponent's leg off.
Pushared saw Kunsa sweeping his left leg, and hurriedly raised his leg to avoid the opponent's attack, who knew that Kunsa's attack was very fast, and after the right foot was swept into the air, he kept moving, and as soon as his right foot landed, his left foot lifted his body and turned, and a backspin kick smashed into the opponent's head.
It's too late for Pushared to dodge, so he can only cover his head with both hands, and bang! With a dull thud, Pushsared took two steps back and shook his head before he steadied himself.
Similarly, Kun Sa also took a step back under the shock, staring at the other party with his eyes, he was a little shocked in his heart, the other party's ability to resist attacks was very strong, and his own attack did not cause much damage to the other party.
The murderous aura in the eyes of Pushared and Kunsa intensified, and after a pause, the two of them roared again and pounced on each other like two wild beasts.
The two did not show the slightest mercy, they both seemed to regard each other as their prey, all the moves were to the death of the other party, and soon the blood on both sides flowed, and the entire fighting arena was filled with the smell of blood, but this did not scare the audience in the stands, but stimulated their nerves and provoked their crazy shouts,
"Kill him, kill him!" There was a frantic roar from above the stands, cheering on their bettors, even the usual elegant ladies who were screaming at the bottom of their hearts, and in the eyes of those people, it seemed that the arena was no longer human, but just a beast that aroused their excitement.
The two fought for more than ten minutes, and finally Pushared saw the opportunity to use a jiu-jitsu move, and the two fell to the ground and tangled together in an instant.
Kunsa's strength is in standing grappling, and as soon as he falls to the ground, he loses his advantage, and his neck is firmly locked by the Pushared armbar, and it is difficult to breathe.
Knowing that he was in danger, Kunsa hurriedly slapped the ground with both hands.
In the official arena, slapping the ground with your hand is a gesture of surrender and surrender, and once the opponent makes this gesture, the dominant side has to stop attacking and win the match, but Kunsa forgets that this is not an official match, but an underground fighting arena, where there are no rules to speak of, and the only purpose is to kill the opponent.
Seeing Kunsa clap his hands and surrender, Pushared not only did not let go, but increased the strength in his hand.
"Kill him! Kill him! "The spectators in the stands are even more frenzied, as if only by killing the vanquished can they provoke their bloodthirsty and brutal genes.