Chapter Forty-Eight: Lumber Yard Fighting
As night fell, on the outskirts of Shanghai, in an abandoned lumber yard covering an extremely large area, luxury cars and supercars drove into one after another.
BMW X7, Audi R8, Mercedes SLSAMG, Ferrari F70, Porsche 911, Lamborghini LP640, Maybach 62, Bentley Continental GTC, Maserati President, Rolls-Royce Phantom, and Bugatti Veil.
"I've seen it for a long time." Under the backdrop of many famous cars, Jiang Shaohuai's lengthened Lincoln is nothing in it, Luo Cheng stepped on the dirt under his feet, and at this moment, he finally saw the upper class of the Chinese land.
"Jiang Shao, I've done the certification, let's go in?" The driver and assistant was a 40-year-old middle-aged man, he looked honest and calm, opened the car door for Jiang Dashao in time, bent down and asked.
"Come in, of course you have to go in, Nima, now the hidden dragon and crouching tiger of the land of China are really TM." may also be infected by the formation of participating in the competition for share this year, Jiang Shaohuai, this guy rarely took a deep breath, and he was quite pressured.
"Boss, you go first." The serious appearance didn't last long, this guy's face turned, and when he faced Luo Cheng, he returned to a cheap look of being beaten by others.
"Save your expression, Lao Tzu has never been to this occasion, just follow behind." Luo Cheng rolled his eyes and directly kicked through this guy's cheap look.
The current situation has exceeded Luo Cheng's knowledge, of course he will not run to the front to pretend to be X, but he doesn't have much stage fright, although there are many big people and nobles nearby, but these are all secular forces.
Even if Luo Cheng is dressed in tatters now, his state of mind is still transcendent, this is the "potential" that the heritage brings to him, there are many kinds of heritage, money and power are only two of them, Luo Cheng's heritage is strength, down-to-earth power!
Therefore, his mentality is very superior and indifferent, and his temperament is unconsciously revealed, which makes the rich second generation slightly surprised.
"Hehe, then, then let the little brother be arrogant in front of the boss?" After Jiang Shaohuai finished speaking, he actually put on a pair of super cool sunglasses, held a cigar, and walked in first with a pretending to be a criminal.
He looks like a big black night, with a black super appearance, Luo Cheng, who knows this guy's character well, absolutely knows that this egg break must be intentional.
Sure enough, his behavior aroused a burst of contempt from many bigwigs and rich sons and ladies, which was indeed eye-catching, but the effect was obviously not positive.
Shaking his head, Luo Cheng and the others also followed, perhaps the driver had already prepared, so when he stepped into the entrance of the abandoned logging site, he only reported a code, and then showed a certificate, and the group of five people successfully obtained the qualification to enter.
Through the more than ten meters long winding ladder, as soon as you enter the underground, you will be greeted by a vast martial arts arena of tens of thousands of square meters.
"Shhhh Under the old logging site, there is a luxuriously decorated and brightly lit super-large martial arts arena, and the entire venue is full of thousands of seats, stacked on top of each other, from high to bottom.
In the center of the lowest depression, there is an 8 by 8 meters, highly malleable elastic fiberboard paved square platform, around which there are no blocking cables, well, this should be the martial arts platform.
According to Jiang Shaohuai's driver, the 40-year-old male assistant Ping Yang, this blue elastic fiberboard can withstand a violent impact of 2,500 kilograms to the maximum extent.
Even if it is a world boxing champion, or some heavyweight wrestler, it is difficult to shake it with all his strength, and Luo Cheng and the others have obtained a very good position, which is the last three rows closer to the martial arts ring.
Not long after the five people sat down in the first three rows, silently feeling the momentum of the whole scene, the time hand gradually pointed to 8 o'clock in the evening, and more and more people were able to enter the venue.
thugs, bodyguards, assistants, beauties, etc., thousands of seats, almost seventy percent of the seats are filled.
When the time gradually pointed to about 8:30, all the multi-faceted live broadcast screens above the central martial arts platform, after the snowflakes flickered frequently, a male host in formal dress immediately reminded the representatives that they could enter the warm-up field and prepare.
"Zhangzhou, let go and go to Bo." Jiang Shaohuai patted his representative as a sign of encouragement.
"Yes, boss, I'll definitely give you admission to the King Pocha. Zhangzhou said confidently in a cold voice, he glanced at Ling Li at Luo Gang by the way, and then turned around and went to the warm-up field.
There is still half an hour to start fighting immediately, this fighting arena is completely free, no matter what means you use, as long as you don't bring foreign weapons and don't kill people, the people who participate in the election are completely Chi Guoguo's direct face to the cruel fight, and the warm-up is of course a very important preparation before the game.
"Luo Gang, don't you go?" After leaving in Zhangzhou, Jiang Shaohuai turned his face and wondered why the big man didn't move.
"No, I don't." Luo Gang said coldly, but his eyes were already staring at the representatives who were about to enter the warm-up field, if he looked carefully, this guy's pupils were already filled with brutal excitement.
The aggressiveness and brutality of the Jingang human race seem to be hidden deep in the bones, although as a beast slave, Luo Gang has always behaved very calmly, but when this moment comes, he completely betrays the heart of this beast slave.
"Well, well, it looks like I should be the first to celebrate getting a ticket to the King of Pocha."
Jiang Shaohuai was stunned for a moment, and then he smiled cheaply, and with that smile on his face, Luo Cheng, who was sitting next to him, almost wanted to split this guy.
Don't go to warm up?
What has been proven, it proves absolute confidence in himself, at least, Jiang Shaohuai knows that there are at least a dozen people in the entire venue, and they also did not warm up.
Of course, a few years ago, the master of their Jiang family usually fought directly without warming up, but once this scene, after several trump cards of their Jiang family were assassinated one by one, it disappeared.
At this time, the male host on the screen also began to report on the total number of participants in the knockout round in Huaxia Dadi, a total of 378.
The rules are all free game rules, the order of the game is drawn by the computer, each fight time is limited to three minutes, if after three minutes, the winner is still not determined on the stage, the referee will determine that both sides lose the ticket qualification.
It's a cruel game, but for the representatives of the long-term life-and-death fight, three minutes, unless they are timid and avoid fighting, the real game is enough.
To put it simply, in three minutes, a qualified fighter can throw at least 500 punches, 200 kicks, or hundreds of sharp attacks on all parts of the body.
With such a terrifying and frequent attack, let it go and fight, naturally, three minutes is not a lot.
Of course, if you compare it with the games with gloves and a basket of rules that are usually broadcast on TV shows, this is definitely incomparable.