410. The game begins

Xinran's movements are still very elegant, and many people don't see how she made a move at all: because everyone's attention is on Qian Wanben and Wang Siyu.

Seeing a sword of astonishing length appear in front of him, the girl who pressed the sword looked at her expressionlessly, and no one would doubt that if Wang Siyu gave the order, she could directly pierce her head

"If that's the case, this will become a legal blank area, and my assistant can kill people casually, do you say Uncle Qian?" Wang Siyu said with a smile.

Although he was laughing, everyone could feel the slightest chill in those words.

"This girl, I really listen to Chen Jie's words......" Houtu smiled helplessly.

"What's wrong?" Luan Jia didn't understand.

"I remember Chen Jie telling your eldest lady on the road: Does Wang Siyu still lack a kind of domineering?

Luan Jia thought about it carefully...... It seems to be true.

When did the eldest lady of your own family become so domineering?

That demeanor and tone, I have never seen it on Wang Siyu's face.

"I'm ...... Siyu, I'm laughing...... Call this young lady...... Don't mess around......"

Although the cold sword didn't stab him, the cold made Qian Wanben tremble a little, but he was also a person who had been in the business for so long, and he quickly lost a smile when he found that the situation was wrong.

"So you have no opinion, Uncle Qian?"

"Uh...... No opinion, no opinion, I still bought your house, Chen Jie won, hehe...... Hehe......"

At Wang Siyu's signal, Xinran withdrew the sword, and stood directly back to Wang Siyu's side with the same action as Ziwei throwing it into the sky and then inserting the sword into the sheath.

"It's against humanity to hurt your anger and send your life, and when you get here, you have to use domestic rules. Wang Siyu sneered.

No one dared to answer anymore, and the people of the Liu family and Zhang Ruochen were silent.

"Now, let's get started"

Wang Siyu didn't talk nonsense, and immediately got to the point.

With a rhythmic sound of music, the hurricane appeared on the other side first.

The last time I saw Hurricane, Hurricane wore a suit and leather shoes like a business elite, but it was actually a straw bag when Ziwei tried it out, and now he appeared with his upper body and a pair of silver-white shorts, and walked out.

"Hurricane from the United States, 6 feet tall (about 210 centimeters), 26 pounds (about 102 kilograms), 6 7 races, 6 kills"

As a female voice announces the curtain, the hurricane enters the ring.

Taking off the suit, Hurricane looked more like an ape: the face in particular was a gorilla, so ugly that several girls in the audience covered their faces and talked to each other.

But although he looks ugly, no one else can otherwise this guy's body shape can only be described in one word: extremely strong

Thick arms, huge shoulders, extremely thick body and thick legs: any one part was full of muscles, emitting a kind of oily glow under the illumination of countless lights, and every time he moved, it was as if countless living things were rolling under his skin, looking full of life and at the same time daunting.

Many people at the scene have made big bets on the hurricane for a long time, and they immediately greeted him when they saw the hurricane come out.

And the hurricane's response was cold, just waved at a few people and didn't say anything more.

Frank Chan hails from Malta, is five feet 10 inches (77 meters), weighs 146 pounds (6 kilograms), and has a record of 19 wins in 19 games and 19 kills

Three L19 illustrate Frank Chen's terrifying record: in L19 games, none of the opponents escaped and Chen Jie was killed directly in the ring

This record made many people who were not very familiar with Chen Jie very surprised and discussed with each other.

Chen Jie appeared in the reflection of the spotlight.

With streamlined muscles and a somewhat delicate face, Chen Jie did not appear to be a hurricane on the court, but with a smile towards the audience.

From the sensory point of view, Chen Jie is much better looking than the ugly and wooden hurricane.

"Frank, we're all about buying you and winning, don't let us down"

Very close to the ring, there were dozens of foreigners, both men and women, and Catherine sat in the middle and yelled at Chen Jie.

Chen Jie smiled at Catherine and stepped into the ring.

Looking at Chen Jie's handsome face and body shape, many young women looked straight in the eyes.

"This boy is really good-looking...... Can you get to know him?"

"You still want to have a wolf dog? This guy is a professional killer."

"But it's really good-looking......"

A few young women looked at Chen Jie's muscles with eyes, not knowing what they were imagining......

Chen Jie circled around the arena and made a few movements to the audience, and many people cheered.

When passing by Liu's stand, the corners of Liu Zihan's mouth twitched slightly, Liu Yiru still looked like a beauty sculpture, Liu Yan was noncommittal, but Liu Yuwei smiled and slapped her face, as if she was really cheering for Chen Jie.

And Zhang Ruochen looked at Chen Jie with a cold gaze and didn't say a word.

After going around the ring for a week, Chen Jie was ready to go to the ring, Wang Siyu stood on the edge of the ring all the time, and walked to Chen Jie's side gently: "That hurricane seems to be really powerful, you see ......"

Chen Jie also noticed: the hurricane was not ostentatious at all, very low-key and did not show his muscles around the court like Chen Jie, this was originally a tradition of black market boxing, he was just very silent in the corner of the ring constantly doing various preparatory activities, as if what happened on the side had nothing to do with him.

"Well, let's just say he's a very calm guy and can keep the right amount of excitement when he comes on the pitch for a while. Okay, the rest of my time is left, you take care to control the situation of everyone placing bets. Chen Jie nodded and turned over into the ring.

"There is no referee in the game, there is no limit to the number of rounds in 2 minutes, either side cannot fight, and the other team wins. Except for the body, it is not allowed to hold any weapons, and the game is ready to begin"

With the voice of the announcer, the atmosphere began to gradually push to **.

Chen Jie sat in his corner preparing for the event, looking at the hurricane diagonally with a smile. Hurricane still looked expressionless, but those bull's eyes were already looking at Chen Jie coldly.

"Players from both sides step forward"

Chen Jie and Hurricane stood in the middle of the field.

"Okay, Frank, one last question: do you have any last words? Do you think you and that will be able to defeat me if you and that drain my powers?" said Hurricane coldly.

"I don't want to hear your last words. Because the people who fought with me before wrote suicide notes and went to the field, I hope you have also written them. Chen Jie said with a smile.

With a bell ringing

The game begins