Blood God Cult, "T" Organization!

Xiao Tao's eyes narrowed slightly, and Yin Xiaosha's figure also appeared not far away, not sitting in the crowd that walked out of the room on both sides. And two men in red suits also stood in the distance of the ring, leaning against the railing by the glass wall.

The two people who walked into the ring seemed to have some personal vendettas. Without saying a word, he swung his fist and raised his leg to fight, although he didn't wear protective gear, but he was a rare martial artist with each other, and he rarely was attacked by the other party to the point.

"This kind of skill, it's about to catch up with the top professional fighters!"

Jin Yuming has also seen many professional-level boxer competitions, and as soon as the two of them made a move, they immediately felt that they were at a completely different level from those before them.

Yuan Wei's eyes also showed a bit of solemnity, the skills shown by these two people were that he didn't dare to forget to say that he could win in a short time. And in the information he collected, these two people are just from ordinary families, and they are also doing low-paying jobs, and it is doubtful that they can get on this ship, but he didn't expect that they actually have the level of top professional fighters.

"It seems that they are also 'borrowed' 'clothes', and those people's abilities are really extraordinary!"

Xiao Tao smiled a little at the corner of his mouth, glanced at Yuan Wei, and said in a low voice while shaking the red wine in his hand.

"It's also possible that they did this through some kind of human 'technology', which is not impossible!"

Jin Yuming also knew some things for some reason, but his ideas were even bolder, so Yuan Wei couldn't help frowning and glancing at him, with a meaningful look in his eyes.

The fight between the two in the ring became more and more intense, and almost everyone's eyes here were attracted to it. And they already have a lot of bruises on their bodies, and it seems that they have suffered a lot of injuries.

"Alright, you guys come down and rest for a while!"

Just as the two of them were fighting hotly and the people on the side were watching with relish, Billy's voice came, and at the same time, the person sitting opposite also nodded to the stage, signaling that they could stop for a while.

"Hehe, let's go up and have fun, just be idle, move around, otherwise at night, there will be no chance for us!"

Buruya stood up, with a smile in her eyes, and said to a woman opposite.

The woman had short hair and a very cold complexion, and looked as if the man owed her a few cents, like a fierce hungry wolf, and her eyes were full of aggression. And her black leather coat, judging from her figure, it is easy to mistake her for a man, because there is no female bump and convex man, but it is full of male muscle masculinity.

"Hmph, look for death!"

The short-haired woman was also very unhappy when she saw Bluya, and the two had been grudges for a long time, and at this time they also wanted to take the opportunity to beat each other up and vent their resentment.

The two women walked into the ring, which in itself is very interesting. What's more, in some people's cognition, they know the good achievements of the two of them. Even if it's a man, there aren't many people who can compare to them, and they can be regarded as first-class professional boxers.

Because there is no referee, except for a few security guards who are wandering in the distance, there is only the consciousness of the personnel of all parties. Of course, there may also be people who do good things, or those who are afraid that the world will not be chaotic, and intervene, or meddle in their affairs, or pour oil on fires.

Buruya took off her coat and revealed Miaoman's figure, compared to the other woman who didn't look like a woman, naturally there were many people who set their eyes on her. And the other party was also very simple, threw the outer leather coat from the ring, and threw his fist at Buruya without saying a word.

"It seems that there is no distinction between the top and the bottom, and the two are between the best!"

Jin Yuming's eyes flashed with a strange look, and while tasting the red wine in the wine glass, he said softly with a smile.

"The two of them look very relaxed, and for a while, I'm afraid it's not so easy to distinguish between the superior and the inferior! But I'm more optimistic about the one in the red shirt, and I feel that she has more rules to shoot! The short-haired one in a black leather coat, although she is fierce, she is afraid that she lacks stamina, and it is difficult to achieve the final victory! ”

Figoret walked up from the side, greeted him, and pulled out a chair and sat down. As for Jerry and Jocks, they probably didn't think it was enjoyable to watch here, so they went to the edge of the ring to watch it. In fact, there are many people who are much closer because it is a fight between two women.

"It's hard to say until the end, in a battle of this level, sometimes the victory or defeat is just a thought, it depends on who can grasp it, that fleeting opportunity!"

Yuan Wei has seen a lot of examples, the kind of example of turning defeat into victory and defeating the strong with the weak is very convincing to say it. However, most of them are the result of the superior's triumph, or carelessness, and the high probability of underestimating the enemy. There are also those who deliberately used a strategy to attack their hearts, and in the end they regretted defeat, and even lost their lives because of this.

Xiao Tao didn't speak, and a blue or blue glow occasionally flashed in his eyes, but his attention was not always on the battle in the ring, but more on other places, such as Yin Xiaosha and the two men in red suits standing in the distance.

seemed to be dissatisfied with the impasse in front of her, and also accumulated a lot of resentment towards the short-haired woman in black leather clothes. Bruya's eyes flashed with blood, and she took advantage of the respite gained by taking two steps back, and kicked the blood mist around the blood mist fiercely, and kicked at the other party fiercely.

The short-haired woman in black leather also had cold eyes, and the fist in her hand was strong enough to penetrate the thick wooden door panel, and at this time, she punched out hard without retreating, and a faint black mist lingered on her fist.

One leg and one punch collided violently, stirring up a circle of black and red ripples that were difficult for ordinary people to see. Those who stood a little closer only felt a strange feeling of nausea and irritability, which instantly swept through their bodies. The invisible momentum made some people who were unstable couldn't help but take two or three steps back.

Got it real!? Yuan Wei also sensed that something was wrong out of his instincts, and this attack of the two of them had a wonderful and different appearance from before, which made him feel such a feeling in his heart.

"It looks like it's a draw again!"

It's just that these people come here to warm up, and the warm-up game stops at the point, and no one will use the real hole cards to show at this time and occasion. The same is true in the previous games, in the absence of a referee, only those who have gambling in private will really compete with all their might.

Sure enough, not long after Xiao Tao's words fell, Bu Luya and the two fought hard a few times, and they were stopped by the double-headed person. Then, amid the unfinished sighs of the crowd, two men stepped into the ring and replaced the two of them.

"Sorry, I'm sorry, let's go to the bathroom!"

Xiao Tao put down the empty wine glass in his hand, glanced at Yuan Wei, and then said to Jin Yuming and Figolie with an apologetic face.

"I want to go to the toilet too, it looks like I've drunk too much!"

Before Yuan Wei waited for Xiao Tao to go far, he put down the wine glass in his hand that he had not finished drinking, and said with a little embarrassment on his face. The two walked in the direction of the bathroom, one after the other, leaving Jin Yuming and Figol a little bored, looking at the warm-up match of the performance that had already expected the result in the ring.