Chapter Seventy-Three: An Interlude After the Second Round
With Takemoto Kuyasu and Kuroki Gensai, the battle that can almost be called a final level is in front of you.
The third day of the Fist Wish Tournament, all the rest of the matches.
It was [Floating Cloud] Izumi Hatsumi who used his exquisite jiu-jitsu to cause bone damage to Yohei Banto, who has a super flexible physique.
Or [Fang of Destruction] Garner once again crushed the [God of Fighting] Gao Lang's glittering jab and sharp axe Muay Thai with his unparalleled dominance.
These are a little lacking in shock.
And after the exciting one-day schedule, just as the tens of thousands of spectators in the Desperate Arena were about to take a break.
As a representative of the organizer's boxing wishing party, the film source Sheaxiang suddenly appeared.
It was announced that in order to alleviate the adrenal rush of the audience due to the fist-to-flesh fight, the Boxing Club has prepared a program to regulate the mood for everyone to watch.
As he spoke, on the field covered with fine sand, a huge lifting stage rose up separately from the fine sand.
And on that stage, there were more than a dozen young women dressed in cool clothes with thin waists and long legs dancing.
The hot body full of youthful vitality danced on the field that was still splashing blood half an hour ago, and the old men from all over the world in the audience were also happy to be relaxed and happy at the moment.
So I sat back in my seat again and took advantage of the warm atmosphere to socialize with the people around me.
But like most fighters, Bai Tangjing, who was ready to leave after watching the game.
As soon as he walked into the audience passage with Tsuneko, he was stopped by a black suit belonging to the boxing club.
"Mr. Hakudo," the stout man in the suit first bowed, and then raised his arm sideways to make a guiding gesture, "President Katagen is waiting for the presidents of the participating companies in the exclusive special seat at the top, and something important will be announced there. ”
"Really?" The young man's face was calm, and he lifted his glasses.
Then he turned his head and patted Yanzi on the shoulder, "Then, I'll go to President Katayuan, and you can go back first." ”
With that, he followed behind the black suit and walked towards the upper floor.
Now that all the rules of the tournament have been clarified, it is only two days before the end of the fateful match to reveal who will spend the power of the boxing club......
Suddenly call all the participating member presidents......
Isn't this a super posture to catch it all before the dust settles!
"In other words," the corners of the boy's mouth were slightly hooked, and his heart was a little excited, "Hurry up and win, am I about to catch you?" ”
And the man who watched Bai Tangjing leave, after the black suit and the young man's figure disappeared into the corner.
The jade hand gently stroked the shoulder that had been patted just now, recalling the vague pressure under the palm just now.
"I see, I understand" under the gentle and dignified smile, the hallucinatory red light flashed in his eyes, "there is such a good thing." ”
The slender tongue sticks out, and the corners of the mouth are licked lightly and sickly.
Yamato's Nadeshiko-esque smile has faded, and in its place, is a bewitching but deadly murderer!
......
When Bai Tangjing arrived at the door of the exclusive stateroom, the black suit that led the way silently retreated into the shadows.
When the boy opened the luxurious door and entered the wide room, he found that it was indeed as the man in the suit said.
President of Xipin Public Security, President of BOSS Hamburg, President of Yiwu Guowu Bookstore......
Whether they have been defeated or are still in the middle of the competition, the presidents of most of the participating companies gathered in this room.
Only a few, such as Gold Entertainment and Nogi Group, have not yet been in place.
But when the boy opened the door and made a sound of entering, everyone in the room hurried to look at him, but after seeing the face clearly for a moment, they couldn't tell whether they were irritated or turned back to their eyes worriedly.
"Yo, guys, are you waiting for someone?" The boy greeted him very familiarly.
Gathering important people to such an extent in a short period of time, it seems that Hasamizu Katsu has been planning for a long time.
Just as the boy greeted him and made an estimate in his heart.
A man with gray hair and towering apple muscles came over with a red-haired royal sister with a cigarette in her mouth.
It is the president of Yiwu Guowu Bookstore, Ken Oya.
And the president of the Imperial Sakura Women's College, the purple sound of the Sonyuin.
It seems that Bai Tangjing played a relationship with the friendliness bonus of the uncle.
This friend, who met Yamashita because of drinking, soon became acquainted with the boy.
"Oh, Brother Baitang, it's good that you're here, otherwise our group of powerless guys would really have no bottom in our hearts."
Ken Oya patted Hakudogami on the shoulder and breathed a sigh of relief.
And the red-haired royal sister, who has already had a few contacts, although she didn't speak at this time, she breathed a sigh of relief without a trace.
"Oh? Isn't this what the chairman of Katagen is going to announce? What's there to be nervous about. ”
“...... Don't pretend to be here! We were called up early, and we've been waiting here for twenty minutes, and even if we're sluggish, we can sense that something is wrong! ”
"Then you're not leaving?"
Facing the question of the young man smiling, one of the three of them was dressed very ...... The bewitching president twisted his waist and said with a sneer.
"If you want to go from the stateroom to a crowded place, it is indeed a few flights of stairs."
"But these are the ...... of the stairs The blood of more than a dozen people in the field is no problem with it. ”
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While the audience was still enjoying the beautiful flesh of youth singing and dancing in the Desperate Arena.
In the Desperate Arena, inside this huge building, a strong man in a white suit and holding a variety of cold weapons is rampage sweeping the black suit that belongs to the Katagen Destruction Hall.
And it seems that even the fighters who participated in the competition belonged to their purges.
"Wow-"
The real weapon tore through the air, and he cut off the broken hair in front of the forehead of the holding frame.
"What are you thinking, Your Excellency [God of Fighting]," the man with long hair in a shawl shook the Qinglong knife with a rope, and the propeller formed by the sharp blade flicked through his hair.
And he was looking at Gao Lang, who was cutting his face with a sharp blade with a quick stop, and a cold sweat was shedding cold sweat with a playful smile.
"How could I get a master of empty-handed fighting close?"
Behind Gao Lang were the white suits he had defeated with the United States Street Boy, Emperor Adam Dadoory.
But the white suit with shawl hair in front of him is different from those white suits that are still vulnerable despite holding weapons......
Overwhelmingly different!
He's a guy who stands at the same height as the fighters in empty-handed combat!
A scary enough guy!
And in the face of such an enemy, even the [God of Fighting] Gao Lang himself once said.
- Between the empty-handed and the armed, there is an impassable wall!
“YOU ARE BAS......”
"Wait! Don't go over! ”
"Wow-"
A street boy from the United States, throwing down a white suit that had passed out.
It was as if he was an armed enemy, reminiscent of his old days on the streets.
He was already red-eyed, scolding in his mouth, and rushing towards the swing of the blade with a bloody aura!
Gao Lang, who had all his body and mind on the blade of his opponent, didn't even have time to stop his temporary teammate, and the sound of the blade into the flesh brought a terrible rain of blood.
The liquid brought out by the wielded blade splashed on the wall in a splattering pattern!