(501) Fighting King VS Mystery Man
The black strong man nodded, and said in his heart:
(Even the daughter of the Midknights is so decisive, worthy of the fate of my voodoo religion)
(Na...... What happened? Who are these two waves? Killing each other as soon as they meet must be a feud. One gambler thought.
The blood of the assassins flowed down the cracks in the floor, the ladies screamed, and the gentlemen were silent.
The people gathered in this basement are ordinary people who love to watch the excitement, they have never been on a cruel battlefield, and they only watch the fighters fight through the cage with curiosity, where have they seen such bloody scenes.
Everyone was eager to rush home, away from the place, and a few clever ones had already begun to sneak towards the door.
Every movement, all the wind and grass in this hall, all can't escape Edgar's mental perception,
In just a few minutes after the assassination, her abilities grew by leaps and bounds.
To a certain extent, the amount of information that her perceptual ability can understand far exceeds that of ordinary people with normal vision.
Even so, I can't see anything, and my heart is still not steady, so I have to prove my talent through one-on-one battles
"Hey, ladies and gentlemen, I know you're afraid, but please stay for now,
Without the witness of the audience, the fun of this fight would be less than half. ”
She turned to an old man who was quietly moving his steps, "Especially you, old man, you are the owner of this fight club, Daddy Sam, right?" ”
The old man was so frightened that he trembled: "Don't ...... Don't kill me...... I don't want to get in any trouble. ”
"You, the owner of an underground black boxing casino, shouldn't be stupid enough to go to the sheriff."
"No...... How dare I mess with you, big sister of the underworld, I didn't see anything, nothing happened here. ”
Nikolai had a straight temperament and smiled backwards: "Haha, this old man is really funny, he actually thinks of us as underworld killers." ”
"Uh...... Sopranos...... yes, it doesn't matter. Edgar smiled:
"Mr. Sam, I need to borrow your ring and referee, of course I pay for it."
Lao Ru's head was hunched, and his bare forehead was full of sweat:
"Yes! You can use it as you like! Gratis! ”
Edgar turned to the black strong man: "Since it is a hand-to-hand combat competition, then follow the process, weigh, measure height, and search your body, and you can't miss a single step." "Okay!" The black strong man deliberately showed off his strong body, and as soon as he used his strength, he used his muscles to burst his clothes, causing people to exclaim.
"Hmph, you stinky girl, you like to engage in these playful things, Lao Tzu will play with you today, and send you on the road with this pair of iron fists!"
With that, he turned around and went backstage to do the pre-match preparations.
Nikolai scolded: "Bastard gringo, he dares to make a lot of nonsense when he dies, and when he sees the divine power of the dragon slayer, he will not be crazy!" ”
Edgar Midknight did not change her clothes, still wearing the masked black burqa, her face hidden in the hood, full of mystical blessings
At this time, the corpse of the assassin on the ground had been dragged away by the soldiers, and the audience's mood calmed down a little.
People are gradually realizing that the fight they are about to watch will be a contest between the best, and although they are afraid, they are also full of anticipation, and those who are serious gamblers have even begun to bet.
Most people are willing to bet on dark-skinned men to win,
Because this Rao looks like the king of martial arts in the cross, Al Primo, who is famous in both the above-ground and underground martial arts worlds, with an astonishing record of 100 wins and zero losses.
An elderly gambler said:
"That's right, that dark-skinned big guy is Al Primo, an immigrant from the Southern Isles who grew up in Valstad.
He started out in regular tournaments and then moved on to the underground black boxing.
Since abandoning the Templar faith and converting to Voodoo, he has been silent for a while and has not competed, and now it seems that his state is simply unstoppable, and the masked man will definitely be beaten flat. ”
After the two sides were ready, the host read out the profile of the contestants as before:
"Red player, please,
Al Primo from the Southern Tropical Islands,
37 years old, 209 cm tall, weight 145 kg,
With a record of 118 wins and 0 defeats, he has six belts in major tournaments, and is the undisputed king of martial arts, using the genre of judo. ”
The black strong man was bare-chested, his muscles and flesh were knotted, his blood vessels were bulging, his eyes were bright, and he was so energetic that he seemed to be about to explode at any time.
He tiptoed back and forth to warm up after stepping into the ring, making a few difficult technical moves from time to time.
Even Nikolai, who has always been conceited, had to admit: "This big guy is strong!" With such a strong body and the agility of a short man, I definitely can't beat him, and it's for nothing to go up. ”
Vera, the blonde girl, was even more flustered: "That's it...... Madam, isn't she in a deep crisis, she is so nonsense, how can she fight if she can't see it? ”
Nikolai covered his wounds, looked at the octagonal cage ring, and said confidently: "Vera, you can't measure the combat power of the divine bloodline by the standard of mortal rao,
With the blood of warriors running through her veins, she was born to fight, so keep your eyes open and enjoy this feast! ”
The masked man stepped into the ring with nimble and steady steps, and she did not make any warm-up preparations, but used her special senses to take in the information around her.
"Black is here!
A masked monster from the imperial capital,
19 years old, 184 cm tall, weight 57 kg.
No record of any entries,
The genre used is Valsta's military fighting arts.
Faced with a man who was two heads shorter and three times his weight, the black man Al Primo was full of contempt:
"People, the second-generation princess in military costume is brave and invincible, and they are all famous, and now I want to pinch you stinky guy!"
In the face of provocation, Edgar didn't say anything, just silently put on a boxing stance, and moved his feet back and forth in a staggered manner.
Her legs and fists were wrapped in white straps, and her face was hidden in a wide hood, changing her usual impulsive and irritable hot-blooded image, and calmly surprisingly, all to improve her senses.
"Bang!"
As soon as the opening bell rang, Edgar slammed his legs back and rushed straight at him like a discharged cannon cannonball, and the opponent was exhausted by a series of punches.
"Awesome! Come on, mystery man! The audience completely lost their initial fear and began to cheer.
The so-called layman looks at the excitement, and the insider looks at the doorway, Nikolai saw the blood in his veins, clenched his fists and said:
"Na...... The fist was so fast...... It's like a phantom! You can feel the chilling fist wind from so far away!
Continuous big swing boxing, jab and hook boxing, there is no false shaking, it is all heavy punches, as long as ordinary people take a hit, it is absolutely either death or glass"
Legend of the Heroes of Valstad