Chapter 65: Underground Black Fist

Hearing Luo Jiajun say this, Tang Chengxuan didn't think it was very strange, after all, in modern society, the pace of life is getting faster and faster, and people's life pressure is getting bigger and bigger, especially those so-called successful people, who have to pay more hard work and effort than ordinary people, in this case, it is not surprising that the psychological pressure is high.

This point, from the profession of psychiatrist, which is becoming more and more popular, you can find a little mystery, but there are also many people who are reluctant to see a psychiatrist, especially those who have all kinds of secrets in their hearts, because they are afraid of revealing secrets, they usually endure desperately.

But they must also have a way to vent, otherwise it is easy for the whole person to completely collapse, so things like this kind of underground black fist, there is also a market, by watching this very bloody and violent scene, relieve their psychological pressure, although this is a very extreme way, but it can also play some role, demand determines the market, existence is the truth.

Suddenly, the crowd in the hall was in a commotion, surging in one direction, Luo Jiajun stood up and looked at it, and said to Tang Chengxuan: "Brother Xuan, the game is about to start, let's go down too." ”

Tang Chengxuan frowned slightly, and said, "Go down, aren't you competing here?"

Luo Jiajun said with a smile: "This kind of competition is not visible, although the owner of this club has a lot of energy, but he does not dare to openly break the law, under this building, there is a large underground arena, and the fighting competition is carried out in the underground arena, the police just know, and they will not go there, it is very safe inside." ”

Tang Chengxuan shook his head and said: "Sure enough, it is worthy of being an underground black boxer, even the competition venue is underground, will this kind of competition kill people?"

Luo Jiajun thought for a while and said: "Harbor City is not as good as those Western countries, for this aspect, although one eye is open, one eye is closed, but no one can be killed, so although the fight is fierce and exciting, but there are still some restrictions, as far as I know, there seems to be no human life here, but there are many injured and disabled." ”

Luo Jiajun and Tang Chengxuan, with the crowd slowly walked over, took the elevator down to the underground arena, this underground arena, covers a large area, the lights are bright, bright as day, the construction is also very special, in the middle is a big platform, than the ordinary boxing arena, several times larger, surrounded by railings and ropes.

Around the platform, there are rows of seats, and the people watching the game sit on these seats. Luo Jiajun and Tang Chengxuan, two people, found a seat under the platform and sat down, this place is very close to the platform, and the surrounding audience is full of all kinds of audiences, everyone is excited, discussing something fiercely, plus the surrounding music, the scene is noisy.

Soon, a middle-aged man wearing a black tuxedo appeared on the platform, this man was not tall, looked a little fat, and there was not a few hairs on his head, holding a microphone in his hand, standing on the platform and saying: "Beautiful ladies and gentlemen, welcome to this free fighting competition, I hope to bring you a good night." ”

After a pause, the man continued: "My name is Ah Fa, tonight, I will preside over the game, today's game, there are three in total, each player is a famous fighting master from all over the world, everyone can bet freely, now I will announce the first game of the player." ”

The host Ah Fa stretched out his hand, only to see a projection on the wall on one side, a black man with a fierce expression, appeared on the screen, Ah Fa said loudly: "This one, is Wikra from the African savannah, nicknamed the lion, his kung fu is very powerful, in the whole of Africa, it is difficult to find opponents, this time I came to our harbor city, I hope to be able to challenge the world's best fighting experts." ”

As soon as the screen turned, a sturdy white man appeared, Ah Fa said loudly: "This one, is Fluke from Spain in Europe, nicknamed Iron Fist, it is said that Fluke is an excellent bullfighter, today, let's take a look, whether the lion is more powerful, or the iron fist is still invincible, please bet as soon as possible, there are fifteen minutes left, the game is about to start, once the game starts, stop accepting bets." ”

Several young women with fiery bodies and scantily clad walked to the platform, danced to the rhythm of the music, and the men and women around them also began to bet, Luo Jiajun said loudly: "Brother Xuan, do you want to gamble?"

Tang Chengxuan has always hated such things as gambling, shook his head at the moment, and said: "I'm not interested, if you want to gamble, just hurry up and place a bet." ”

Luo Jiajun stood up, ran to the betting point on the side, bought a few bets, and soon, the two players came to the stage one after another, both of them were wearing vests and shorts, barehanded, standing on both sides of the platform, eyeing each other, and kept moving their hands and feet.

The host Ah Fa said in the middle of the platform: "The rules of the game, the two of you already know, the rules of this game, that is, there are no rules, only one side completely falls to the ground and loses the ability to resist, it is considered to be the end of the game, but the two must pay attention, can not deliberately kill or injure people, when I shout to stop, I must stop immediately, otherwise the game will be disqualified immediately, okay, the game will officially start now." ”

After speaking, the host Ah Fa retreated to the corner of the platform, and the two players slowly approached, first testing each other, and soon entered the state.

The elegantly dressed men and women around them, as the fight began, gradually became excited, putting aside their sanctimonious disguises, one by one screaming loudly, saying inexplicable words, shouting chaotic slogans, and there was chaos around the platform.

The two players on the platform also seemed to be infected by the crazy emotions of the audience, and the shots became more and more ferocious, only to see the black Wikra a right hook, hitting the left face of the Iron Fist Fluke, with a muffled bang, the Iron Fist Fluke, a solid hit, the whole head, to the right, the black Wickla chased, several ruthless hands in a row, hit the body of the Iron Fist Fluke.

Iron Fist Fluke lost the opportunity, and for a while, he couldn't parry, staggered back, and the black Wikla took advantage of the victory to pursue, splitting his head and covering his face with a fierce blow, Iron Fist Fluke could only cover his head with his hands and struggled to support.

The audience below the platform became more and more excited, dancing and shouting loudly, as if they had drunk a stimulant, and suddenly, Fist Fluke dodged a heavy punch from the black Wikra, and hit the black Wikra in the chin with a right downpercut, which hit the black Wikra in the jaw, and the black Wikra's head was raised upward, and blood was already flowing from his mouth.

The two players pulled away a little, each gasped for a moment, and quickly exchanged hands, and soon, both of them had broken heads and bleeding, blue noses and swollen faces, but they were desperately looking for each other's flaws, hoping to knock their opponents to the ground.

Originally, Tang Chengxuan was still quite interested in underground black boxing, thinking that he could see all kinds of masters around the world and learn from their experience, but he didn't expect it to be such a bloody scene, he scanned it with his divine sense, and found that the two people competing on the platform had just entered the acquired realm.

Such a person, of course, is much more powerful than ordinary people, but in the eyes of a master like Tang Chengxuan, he is full of flaws, and these two people are both brute force, and they don't seem to be good at skills, they only know how to fight hard.

This kind of fight, although it looks exciting and exciting, the two sides of the game are fighting flesh and blood, and the audience next to them is also fascinated and crazy to watch, showing the most primitive barbarism and blood, but for Tang Chengxuan, this kind of fight is simply useless, except for watching the excitement, there is no reference.

The competition on the platform is still going on, the scars on the two players' bodies are also increasing, and the shots are gradually not as sharp as they began to be, and the audience under the platform is obviously stimulated by such a bloody fight, and they are even more crazy, and some people even stand up.

A beautiful girl sitting next to Tang Chengxuan also stood up and screamed loudly beside Tang Chengxuan: "Kill him! Kill him! Yes, hit him hard!"

Turning his head to look at the girl, he saw that her face was flushed, like crazy, Tang Chengxuan couldn't help but shake his head, he didn't expect such a beautiful girl to be so fond of violence, it is really a person who can't be good-looking, and the sea can't fight.

At this time, the two players on the platform have been entangled with each other and fell to the ground together, the two players each got up from the ground, took a little breath, glanced at each other, and immediately fought together, slammed each other's bodies, punched and kicked together, although it looked very exciting, but there was no technical content.

However, such a bloody fight is very much in line with the appetite of the audience under the platform, as the game progresses, the emotions of the audience are getting higher and higher, and there are more and more people standing up and screaming loudly, and the entire underground arena has fallen into a frenzy.

Luo Jiajun, who was sitting next to Tang Chengxuan, was also infected by the emotions of the audience, stood up and shouted loudly, because the people sitting in front of him almost stood up, Tang Chengxuan's vision was blocked, and he could only see the back of the person in front of him, and the things on the platform were completely invisible, and in desperation, Tang Chengxuan had to stand up too.

At this time, the game on the platform had come to an end, and I saw Iron Fist Fluke, who was pressed to the ground by the black Wikla, and punched Iron Fist Fluke in the head several times in a row, and Iron Fist Fluke gradually lost the ability to resist.

The host Ah Fa has been beside him, engrossed in observing the fight between the two sides, and at this time he found that the iron fist Fluke seemed to be no longer good, and quickly shouted, the black Wikra seemed to be still in euphoria, and did not stop immediately, but punched again, and the host Ah Fa hurriedly stepped forward and stopped the black Wikla.

This black man's fist is so heavy, and if he continues to fight like this, he will really die, although the owner of the club has a deep background, even if one or two people die, it can be settled, but the less trouble the better, everyone comes out to mix, they are all seeking money, and there is no deep hatred, there is no need to fight for life and death, as long as you divide a high and low, you can do it.