Chapter 325: Woe

It's already the sixth game in the ring.

This kind of completely under-stakes black market boxing is sometimes played at a very fast pace, and of course, during a round, there is usually a close match, so as to make the fight more spectacle and brutal.

Most gamblers don't bet easily, they prefer to bet on their favorite fighters, if the first few fights are just hors d'oeuvres, then the current fights can be regarded as a big meal.

There are very few possibilities for fake boxing in black market boxing, but there is still a lot of skill in the arrangement of the match, which will make the audience gradually fall into a frenzy and then lose their minds to bet.

In the first few games, the expressions of the spectators were mostly a little calm, even a little numb, but when the two contestants of this match appeared, the scene immediately became hot, screams and shouts filled every inch of space, and the rock music of heavy metal seemed to destroy the entire building.

"Karl and Chekov, it looks like the show is about to begin!" Garin's expression also became excited, and the thin body actually began to tremble unconsciously, and the notebook in his hand was also crumpled into a ball.

"They're amazing?" Tian Hong couldn't help but glance at the two big men in the ring who were as strong as bulls.

"Carl, a white American, 23 years old, 1.82 meters tall, weighing 120 kilograms, once dreamed of becoming a professional boxer at the age of sixteen, and was later favored by a black market boxing agent, and began to learn free fighting, bench press 130 kilograms, squat 545 kilograms. Record: Won all 63 fights, including 58 kills......"

"Chekov, of Russian origin, twenty-six years old, 1.77 meters tall, weighing 91 kilograms, once swept the Russian underground boxing tournament, when he was in Russia, it was called the black period of the Russian underground boxing tournament, bench press 110 kilograms, squat 550 kilograms. He has a record of 247 wins and 1 loss, with 117 kills in those games. Arnim is also known for his technique and is good at controlling the tempo, and opponents will often unknowingly fall into the trap of his death......"

"1 loss?"

Tian Hong couldn't help but be stunned, he now has a certain understanding of this kind of cruel black market boxing match, basically, when it has reached the level of Karl and Chekov, losing means death, so the record of people like them is basically a complete victory, just like Tang Long, except for the last game loss, all are victories, and the result of the victory is that one percent of the victory ends in the death of the other party.

In black market boxing, the mortality rate is quite high, and it is normal for a high-frequency competition like the current one to die a dozen fighters.

Of course, there are still certain rules of the game in the underground boxing tournament, and it is challenging in a way to advance, that is to say, it is impossible for low-level players to challenge masters like Chekov and Karl, like some low-level players at the beginning are some rookies, with little combat experience, and the mortality rate is not very high, they are like growing cheetahs, and their teeth are not enough to make the enemy deadly.

The advantage of this method is that it prevents some good fighters from being killed in the ring just after stepping into the circle.

When they reach the level of Karl and Chekov, they have become fighters who have been tempered for thousands of years.

"Yes, that was a week ago, and I was beaten by a Chinese player."

"Who is it?"

"Zhao Hu, a Chinese, is participating in the World Tour Challenge, has participated in ninety-seven tournaments, has not lost a single one, he is the biggest favorite this time, it is said, he is going to challenge the murderer Austin......" Garin said of Austin, and there was a cold war.

"Zhao Hu ......"

Tian Hong didn't notice the fear in Galin's heart, he was thinking about this name, in his brain, there was no such name.

Tian Hong asked this name, hoping to track the whereabouts of the big head, looking at this unfamiliar name, it seems that it has nothing to do with the big head.

Isn't this tour a big crowd?

Immediately, Tian Hong didn't bother to think about it, and his attention was on the ring.

At this time, the battle in the ring had already begun, and both sides seemed very cautious, cautiously probing, compared with the hot scenes of rookies at the beginning, there was more of a kind of depression, which made people breathless.

As soon as the connoisseur makes a move, he will know if there is one!

Immediately, Tian Hong could see that these two players were more than one level higher than those at the beginning, and their slow movements and eyes seemed to be watertight, even a layman could see the gap.

"Who will win......" Tian Hong didn't finish speaking, and immediately shut up, because, at this time, Garin was unfolding the crumpled ball of paper and calculating it with a pen.

Garin's calculation speed is very fast, only tens of seconds, three pieces of paper have been written, his expression is extremely focused, Tian Hong can imagine that in Garin's brain, the data of the human body is counted one by one......

Obviously, in addition to adjusting the state, the two are more to delay the time for the audience to bet, there are many ways to bet in the underground boxing match, and among them, there will be two people who stop betting at the moment when they officially start, this way of betting makes people have a feeling of blood boiling and thrilling.

In fact, experienced gamblers will bet in the last second, because the short tens of seconds between the two sides can see the gap between the two sides, at least, the mental gap.

"That's it!" Garin touched his ear and let out a long sigh of relief, and Helen, who had been watching Garin from a distance, immediately placed a bet.

When he placed his bet, the person who took the order almost fell.

Quiet as a virgin, moving as a rabbit!

Just as Helen finished placing her bet, the two men in the ring moved.

In just a few seconds, Tian Hong saw that the two of them were good at their respective skills, probably through the systematic study of regular boxing, Carl mainly fought with a pair of fists, while Chekov relied entirely on a pair of legs, a pair of hands in addition to defense, almost no attacking movements.

Although the attack methods of the two are different, they are both fierce types of fighting, and the speed of Carl's punches makes Tian Hong also have an amazing feeling, seven punches in one second!

It seems that it is not uncommon for the boxing speed to reach one second seven punches, there are many boxers in the world whose boxing speed can reach seven punches, it is said that Bruce Lee's fist speed is as high as nine punches in one second, however, people understand that one second seven punches usually means that the speed of one punch reaches one-seventh of a second, and in fact, it is absolutely difficult to hit seven punches in one second, and when fighting, it has been maintained at the speed of seven punches in one second, which has reached an incredible realm.

For fifteen seconds in a row, Carl reached seven punches every second, that is to say, in just fifteen seconds, Carl struck one hundred and five punches, and it is conceivable that one hundred and five punches in fifteen seconds, what a speed, it is not an exaggeration to describe it as a storm.

Seeing this stormy fist speed, Tian Hong couldn't help but sigh, no wonder some high-level underground boxing matches ended in just tens of seconds.

Tian Hong used to have a large number of videos of black market boxing matches, and those international competitions that often lasted for tens of minutes were as childish and ridiculous as children's games compared to underground boxing matches.

Fifteen seconds!

It's a pity that Chekov actually withstood this round of stormy fists, and at the sixteenth time, Chekov began to counterattack, his long legs like steel picked up a phantom in the air and slashed down......

"Click"

"Normal"

At that moment, the frenetic crowd suddenly became silent, the entire ring became audible, time and space seemed to stand still, and then, the sound of a broken bone was heard unusually clear, and then Karl's strong body fell motionless in the ring like dry wood......

The long leg slashed against Carl's skull, and the "click" sound was not the sound of bones breaking, but the sound of cracking.

Anyone knows that the skull is one of the hardest parts of the human body, and it takes a lot of force to chop the skull with your feet.

……

Rao is Tian Hong has watched a few real games, but he is still shocked by this brutal and extremely efficient game.

Compared with the underground boxing tournament here, the underground boxing tournament held in China is simply pediatric, the underground boxing tournament in China is too appreciative, and the efficiency is too low, the underground boxing tournament in China, it feels like watching the exhibition match, and here, it is the real underground boxing tournament!

Looking at the corpse that was dragged down, Tian Hong sighed secretly.

In fact, Tian Hong only knows that on the surface, compared with Western countries, China's underground boxing tournament is like a baby who has just learned to be a toddler, and neither the funds nor the back talents are at the same level.

The reason is very simple, in China, the prize money of one million yuan is already astronomical, while in Western countries, it is often tens of millions of bonuses, and it is US dollars or euros, the so-called heavy reward must have brave men, and some boxers who are not afraid of death are more and more, forming a huge back team.

There is a typical example, Thai Muay Thai is cruel and practical, very suitable for actual combat, therefore, Thailand has produced a lot of excellent fighters, but most of the excellent fighters have tried their best to enter the black market boxing in Western countries, which has caused the withering of boxing talent in Asia.

Suddenly, just as Tian Hong was thinking, his gaze was blocked by a tall black man, and when he retracted his gaze, there were more than a dozen black people in black suits standing in front of and back, with an average height of one meter nine, like a black city wall.

"Dear guests, our boss would love to get to know you." A black man who was very polite Asaha Hiroshi smiled and was polite.

Tian Hong glanced at Garin and Lina, only to see Garin's face dead, a huge black hand tightly pinched his arm, and in his hand, he grabbed the paper that was crumpled into a ball.

Lina's expression was blank, but Tian Hong still felt a trace of uneasiness in Lina's eyes.

Looking towards Helen, he saw that Helen had been carried away by two giant men, like a boneless earthworm being dragged away softly, obviously, he had suffered a big loss.

PS: Work hard to code words, start asking for red tickets, people who know domineering know that asking for red tickets is likely to be a precursor to the outbreak......