Chapter 224: The Hand of God

When Jeff stepped into the ring, he showed off his steel-plated muscles to the audience like a mannequin, causing cheers and thunder from the ring. (_Bubble & Book & Bar)

From beginning to end, the cold arrow didn't move, he needed to maintain his physical strength, he didn't know how many rounds of challenges the other party had, if he was exhausted by killing a person, it would inevitably bring fatal danger to himself.

As an agent, he still has some understanding of black market boxing, and Leng Arrow knows very well that he must go all out and maintain his physical strength at a peak moment, otherwise, he will pay with his life.

Finally, Jeff completed a set of display and salute rituals, and the two faced each other.

The white man who was the presiding officer and referee immediately leaned right behind the curtain, which was a relatively safe distance, and could be accessed in case of danger.

In the history of underground boxing, there have been many cases of referees being killed by rampaging fighters.

Most of the battle-hardened black market fighters have a tendency to be extremely violent, and many of them also suffer from serious mental illness, just like Tang Long's later mental problems. He often openly advocates violence and killing, claiming that "my favorite thing in life is to kick my opponent in the head in the ring." His training has also become increasingly frantic and brutal, sometimes even for 24 hours straight, so much so that he can't keep his body in peak condition every time he competes......

Undoubtedly, being a referee for black market fighters is a high-risk profession, which is equivalent to refereeing a group of ferocious beasts, and the degree of danger can be imagined.

Once again, the atmosphere became dreary and oppressive.

Cold Arrow's small eyes were fixed on Jeff's legs like cold stars in the night sky, and he felt that this young man's legs were very special, slender and well-proportioned, and the bones were like steel bars.

This is a dangerous person.

Of course, Cold Arrow sees a lot of dangerous things, whether it's a secret service career or a thousand years in the Eternal City, almost every moment the nerve cells are in a state of tension and danger.

Jeff moved.

Truly powerful fighters will generally strike first, like a master of Tang Long's level, and after they shoot, it means death, because no one can survive under his attack......

"Brush!"

"Brush!"

"Brush!"

……

Jeff's iron legs blew a whirlwind in the air, the speed was like lightning, and the movement was extremely fierce, but in a few seconds, the cold arrow had been forced to the edge of the ring, and there was no way to retreat.

There is no way to retreat, then, all that remains is to attack!

Cold Arrow moved, and Cold Arrow's body was like a dexterous cat, making a continuous disguised action in the ring one after another, and then, pounced on Jeff......

……

At the moment when the cold arrow pounced, the audience let out a burst of exclamation, because, at this time, Jeff was attacking, and the timing of the cold arrow was not good, this time forming a hard-hitting situation.

The monitoring room also became tense, they didn't want Cold Arrow to become a disability.

Because the strength of the black boxer is amazing, being hit on an important part of the body means death or disability, and the so-called important parts are different from what ordinary people imagine, in front of a master of Tang Long's level, any part is fatal, because his strength is too strong, even if it rubs the skin, it is likely to make your internal organs become a fuzzy pile of flesh and blood......

Cold Arrow is an all-powerful agent.

Cold Arrow is not good at leg technique, even if his leg bounce power is amazing, in fact, his lethal attack part is a pair of hands, and the speed of his legs is just a two-handed attack.

In the melee of the Eternal City, when you use your legs, you can use your legs very least, although the lethality of your legs is amazing, but the amplitude of your legs is much larger than that of your hands, and in that chaotic and dense battlefield, your legs mean that your speed of movement slows down, and speed means life.

Sell!

The space seemed to freeze at this moment, and one saw that a fist suddenly broke through the layers of leg shadows and struck Jeff in the neck, and the promising young man was knocked out like a log.

There was a rain of blood in the air, and then Jeff fell to the ground like a broken piece of dry wood, motionless, not even screaming.

There was a strong smell of blood in the air.

People stared blankly at the handsome young man lying on the ground, with a hint of disappointment on his face, he was their hope, and this hope was ended by the thin and short man in front of him with a punch.

The monitoring room was also suffocatingly quiet.

Seven pairs of eyes stared at the replaying video, the moment they captured Cold Arrow.

Finally, after several freezes, finally, the screen switched to a small square, and the cold arrow in the small square shot a coherent action.

"Oh my God...... Hand of God! The white man, who had always been calm, also stood up with emotion, and there was a look of shock in his eyes.

Combining slow motion and screenshots, it can be clearly seen that the speed of the cold arrow is so amazing that it is impossible to increase it, and he completed an incredible action when attacking, and after avoiding Jeff's attack, he actually shot when it was absolutely impossible to make a move, and smashed a heavy punch into Jeff's neck......

Jeff is finished!

The muscles in the fat Japanese's face twitched, and he knew that one of his most promising henchmen was finished, and in a black market boxing match, let alone the neck, as long as it was a heavy punch, any part of the punch would be fatal or disabled.

"Yes, Hand of God, that's a good nickname." The middle-aged man surnamed Jiang smiled and nodded.

"Hey, what does he want to do?" Suddenly, the white man woke up a group of shocked people, and as you can see from the screen, the middle-aged man seemed to want to go behind the scenes, but was blocked by the host, and the two seemed to be negotiating something.

Killing three people in a row, Leng Arrow's mood was already a little anxious, which made him feel like he was back in the Eternal City.

He didn't like it.

No one likes to kill without an end......

Just when the host was frightened and kept comforting Leng Arrow, the big head triumphantly went into the ring and grabbed Leng Arrow's shoulder.

"Good job, worthy of my big brother!"

“……”

Leng Jian opened his mouth, but he couldn't say a word, this guy who didn't know him for dozens of minutes now has become a "good brother".

For a brazen person like Big Head, Leng Arrow has no way, and he has to be accompanied by a smiling face.

"Good brother, even if you kill, as long as it's a little Japan, you don't have to save face for my big brother, this is a black market boxing tournament, you are equivalent to having a murder license, haha...... What a fuss, come up unconvinced, a bunch of fools! ”

The big head unscrupulously stirred up the anger in the audience.

"I want to ...... We should leave......" In the face of the enthusiasm of the big head, Leng Arrow didn't know why, there was a feeling of indebtedness, of course, he didn't know, this is the usual trick of the big head.

"It's okay, it's okay, I'll go with you later, my brother, I'll give you the money!" The big head glanced around, made a mysterious expression, but said in a loud voice: "Kill a few more Japanese, and we will be rich......

"......" Leng Jian was speechless, and glanced at Qiu Yanwu for help, but unfortunately, Qiu Yanwu couldn't think of a way, and even he had to pretend that he didn't know Leng Jian, because behind him was the surging audience, and he didn't want to be torn to pieces.

"Dude, it's okay, I'm still helping my brother, this is the last time, I've invested a lot of money, hehe......" The big head patted Leng Jian's shoulder with a wicked smile, turned around and made a "day" gesture to the audience under the ring, and then walked behind the scenes triumphantly.

No one thought that a black market boxing match would turn into a challenge because of the appearance of Cold Arrow.

Moreover, it is an endless challenge.

When the big head went behind the scenes, the roaring sound in the audience was much quieter, and some spectators gathered together and began to discuss the selection of masters to challenge the cold arrows in the ring.

In the history of black market boxing, challenges from the audience are rare, but there are still cases to follow, because, during the competition, there will be some insults to a certain race, or insults to religion, which will arouse the anger of some folk masters, so as to challenge the fighters......

In the past, the challenges of the audience ended in the failure of the audience, after all, the audience is always the audience, not a trained martial artist, but there are also cases of successful challenges, just like the protagonist in the Thai blockbuster "Finding the Buddha", for various reasons to push into the ring and challenge successfully.

Before the audience could discuss the candidates, the organizers had already come up.

Three!

The crowd who was discussing looked at the three big bears in the ring with a surprised face, not only the audience was surprised, but also Leng Arrow was surprised, according to his understanding of black market boxing, it was always a one-on-one game, unless it was a performance game.

Obviously, it's a life-and-death fight, not an exhibition match!

Hanada Sakura, Sato, Miki!

All three of them are Japanese, and they are also famous figures in the Japanese black market boxing tournament, and it is not easy to see one person in normal times, but now, the three of them are in the ring at the same time.

"Brother!" The big head suddenly poked its head out from behind the scenes.

"Huh?" I don't know why, Leng Jian can't even hate the big head, every word and every action of this rough guy is so heartwarming.

"Be careful, kill these three garbage, big brother, please ...... Please ...... Okay, okay, this time my brother helped a lot, I'll give you Sora Aoi......"

"Who is Sora Aoi?" Seeing that the big head seemed to have made a lot of determination, Leng Jian couldn't help but ask.

"You don't know Sora Aoi?!" The big head stared at the cold arrow with wide eyes and an incredulous expression.

“…… I don't know, I haven't paid attention to politics for a long time......" Leng Jian, who was not good at words, said with an embarrassed face.

"What does Sora Aoi have to do with politics?" The big head was stunned for a moment, and wondered.

"Isn't she a well-known politician?" Leng Jian's thinking slowed down, he thought that Datou was talking about a very important political figure, but when he said it, he immediately felt that something was wrong, after all, it was impossible for a person like Datou to have anything to do with Japanese politicians.

"Ah...... Hahahaha......"

The big head covered his stomach and laughed, laughing so hard that he fell out of the curtain, and he was stunned for a moment.

"Okay, okay, no matter what method you use, kill these three little Japanese garbage, the big head owes you a favor...... big head's eyes fell on the audience again, and said with a look of disdain: "You bunch of garbage, you learn a little bit of three-legged cat kung fu and treat yourself as a character, and judo karate, all fucking stupid, Lao Tzu bet 10 million dollars on my brother, and if you have the ability, you won, don't JB only know how to shout......"

Under the stunned eyes of hundreds of people, finally, the scolding hearty head finally ended.

"Brother, take care!"

Before the audience could react, the big head had already run away, leaving a group of angry spectators roaring wildly.

"Kill him!"

"Kill him!"

"Kill him!"

……

The roar of madness poured into the mountains and the earth cracked, and the entire factory seemed to collapse, and anger swept through every inch of space like a tidal wave.

At this time, the seven bosses sat happily in the monitoring room, because of the appearance of the big head, the amount of bets rose sharply, as for what national honor, national contradictions, what is their business? They're just businessmen......

The three men stood in the ring and did not immediately make a move, because they had to leave a little time for the audience to place their bets.

Many people have watched boxing matches, whether it is a legal boxing match or an illegal boxing match, before the players go on the court to compete, there will be some inexplicable rituals, or the host will say some sensational words to delay time, in fact, this is a convention, in addition to stirring up the emotions of the contestants and the audience, the main purpose is to leave the audience a period of time to bet.

Most spectators will judge the winner by the appearance of the contestants before placing bets.

Of course, there will be some loyal fans of a certain fighter who will bet on their favorite fighter to win, no matter how big the disparity in strength is.

The trio presents a triangular semi-encirclement, two in front and one in the back.

This triangle position is very particular, attacking and retreating.

Although the three of them are all experienced masters, they dare not be careless at all, and every action is very cautious, after all, the unattractive Chinese standing in front of him has already killed three masters, and the weight of these three masters is not light.

……

Just when the three-on-one was holding one, Tian Hong had already arrived at the outskirts in a taxi.

Inexplicably, Tian Hong felt a little uneasy in his heart, he always felt like something was happening.

Tian Hong's astrology knows a little about the fur, but it is this astrological science that knows a little about the fur, and when there is a crisis, there are often warning signs in the consciousness.

PS: Ask for 500 red tickets!