Infinite Brilliant Scroll

Chapter 182 The First Experience of Fighting City

Chapter 182 The First Experience of Fighting City
The sun was shining brightly, and the sky was clear and crisp in the morning.

The outside of Violet State's No. [-] Airport was already full of vehicles and crowds.

Some people are holding a sign and waiting for friends who arrive by plane, but more people are taxi drivers who want to attract customers here.

Guan Luoyang was pulling a suitcase, and as soon as he walked out of the gate of the airport, a taxi with paint graffiti on the body rushed in front of him and slammed on the brakes.

An arm covered with English letters was hung on the car window, and the driver, who was chewing gum, poked his head out. It was an Asian face in his forties, rough skin and weather-beaten, but he spoke fluent Boston dialect.

"Guests from the Asia-Pacific region? Take my car, and the first stop will take you to the famous scenic spots that can best appreciate the style of the Violet State."

Before Guan Luoyang came here, he had prepared an earplug-style simultaneous interpreter, which was equipped with translation functions for [-] common languages ​​around the world, so he didn't have to worry about not being able to understand it.

The driver slammed on the window again, making a loud bang, and yelled: "Besides, this car is a new car specially designed by Diedrich's family for passengers. Bullets can't pierce it, and ordinary street kids won't easily provoke it. It's very safe."

Guan Luoyang didn't waste time picking things up. After making sure that the driver was also equipped with a simultaneous interpreter and could understand what he said, he opened the back door and got in.

The driver quickly got out of the car and sent his large suitcase to the roof of the car. With a pull, a small retractable tent was propped up on the roof, covering the suitcase.

"Hohohoho!"

The driver let out a meaningless scream, jumped into the driving seat, slammed the door shut, and turned on the car speakers. When the melody curve on the display screen fluctuated rapidly, the car body also accelerated violently and rushed out.

Amidst the intense sound of the electric guitar, the driver reached out and flicked the rearview mirror inside the car, looking at Guan Luoyang through the small mirror.

"Then let's go to Diederichsplatz for the first stop, and the coast for the second stop. Hi until 10:30 am. If the guest doesn't have a reserved hotel, I can also pick one for you to ensure the most satisfactory service. Of course, the price is also satisfactory."

There is a lot of traffic on the main road, and most of the vehicles will make loud music sounds and float out of the car windows after starting to accelerate.

Some vehicles quickly overtook this taxi, but this taxi was also constantly passing other cars. The sound of engines, tires rubbing against the ground, and the voices of various people who had to let go of their voices to communicate clearly constituted An extremely noisy scene.

The road from the airport to the urban area is like completing the transition from all kinds of outsiders to the noisy and lively Violet State.

Guan Luoyang leaned on the car window with his right elbow, and rested his chin on the back of his hand, watching the scenery passing by outside the car window: "The biggest feature of Violet State is fighting. I would like to go to the area where street fighting is most frequent."

"I get it, I get it, [-]% of the tourists who will come here want to watch exciting, real bloody fights."

The driver held the steering wheel with one hand, clenched his right hand and waved his fist, with a passionate voice, "However, the level of street fighting varies, and the atmosphere is not really enjoyable. The fighting arena on the coast is better. Choose."

"If you are more impatient, we can skip that square and go directly to the coast."

"Today in the No. [-] fighting arena, there seems to be a competition between a decapitated master of karate and a heavy gunner of Bajizhengquan. According to outside rumors, if the two of them go for the certification of fighters, they can both be rated at least three stars !"

Guan Luoyang: "Karate?"

While talking, he took out his mobile phone from the pocket of Shenyi's majestic jacket and searched it.

In this world, since the twelfth century AD, there have been signs of reincarnation being active.

The number of reincarnations is not worth mentioning compared to the overall population base of this world, but all reincarnations, in order to obtain greater benefits, always like to get involved in some relatively important historical events, 900 years Over time, many extraordinary skills from other worlds inevitably remained in this world.

Various martial arts schools based on physical combat have also taken root in this world and are widely promoted because of the lowest barriers to entry.

Among them, "Karate" was the first batch of foreign martial arts to gain a firm foothold in the United States of Boston.

Although those boxing techniques may have completely opposite characteristics, and may even come from different worlds, after all, they all bear the name of "Karate", and the public often does not subdivide them. Due to herd mentality, more and more people practice karate.

In the ranking of world fighters, there are three of the well-known five-star fighters in the introduction, who mainly practice karate.

Guan Luoyang put away his phone and signaled the driver to go to the fighting arena first.

"Whoa! Good!"

The driver stepped on the gas pedal, but he found a gap in the guardrail and rushed out from the side of the road, speeding across the loessy, occasionally green wilderness.

"Let me take a shortcut for you. You don't need to worry about the traffic lights here, and the toll is less. You will be there in a while."

The wilderness looks flat, but in fact, if you really run over it, you will feel extremely bumpy.

Guan Luoyang didn't care, but the sleeves of the windbreaker he was wearing as a cloak danced in the air against inertia, and the cuffs of the long sleeves seemed to be poking forward.

But it was just an attempt, as Guan Luoyang's gaze turned slightly, the long sleeve fell down limply.

When Shenyi recognized the master, there was indeed a wave of shock and backlash aimed at the soul.

However, Guan Luoyang's silent listening to the world of mortals is itself a kind of extraordinary communication ability. Facing those dry words and boring diagrams in martial arts secret books, he can listen to them as vivid stories, let alone when facing something that really matters. The god clothes of its own life characteristics.

When wearing this dress for the first time, before Shenyi launched a backlash, he used this two-way communication connection to hedge against that fierceness with his own will.

As a result, Guan Luoyang was in great pain of course, but at the time of this dress, he must have also felt a deeper pain.

After this period of time, Shenyi Weiyan's obedience to Guan Luoyang was not only out of the restriction of recognizing the Lord with blood, but also a spiritual surrender.

In less than 5 minutes, the driver returned to the main road, entered the urban area, and drove to the coast.

Looking from a distance, a row of huge hemispherical buildings are located by the sea, with their backs facing the sea breeze and waves, and their fronts facing the bustling urban area.

After getting closer, you can realize that each of these hemispherical buildings is at least the height of a ten-story apartment building. On the side facing the city, above the gate, there is an electronic screen with a side length of five meters.

Outside the main entrance of each building, there are large sheds made of transparent materials, inside which are built many seats connected to the ground, which are full of people at the moment, and many people are crowded in the aisles.

Everyone looked up at the electronic screen.

When the taxi drove Guan Luoyang over, he noticed that many people were holding a few tickets tightly in their hands, their expressions were nervous and excited, and their faces were flushed because of blood congestion.

"It's too late, I can't squeeze in front."

The driver stopped the car skilfully, pulled out two binoculars, and handed one to Guan Luoyang. He couldn't wait to lean against the car window, and adjusted the focus of the binoculars so that he could just see the entire screen.

"This screen is a high-definition camera in the fighting arena, which is displayed in 32x slow motion. The screen is just the beginning, but the inside may have reached a stage of intense heat."

Guan Luoyang held the binoculars in his hand and looked over with his naked eyes.

Although the identities of the two are not marked on the screen, they are actually very easy to distinguish.

Master Duantou was dressed in a snow-white karate suit, with only a black belt around his waist several times. He had a square face with augmented nose, and the black and blue stubble around the lower half of his face, making him look like a sleeping bear.

The sturdy white man in a vest, trousers and leather boots standing opposite him was obviously a heavy gunner.

The image played on the screen should be quickly edited by switching multiple internal shots. After the close-up shot, it quickly turned into a bird's-eye shot.

The flat fighting arena, the ground is made of gray unknown material. Based on the height and arm length of the two people, a rough estimate is made. The area in the center of the fighting arena is about [-] meters in diameter.

Surrounding the fighting arena are thick armored baffles with some numbers from the Boston military factory on them.

The two people on the screen were already fighting, the heavy gunner lunged forward, raised his hand, and the figure shot towards him with an arrow.

As soon as Master Severed Head escaped the palm, Heavy Gunner turned his palms into fists, shaking his arms and shaking his feet, bursting out with a huge force that shook and distorted the air around him. Although he was a white man, his Bajiquan skills were very mellow.

Moreover, this so-called Baji Zhengquan was not pure physical strength. At the moment when the heavy gunner clenched his fist, the entire fist below his wrist was obviously wrapped in golden flames.

Master Decapitated only relied on one hand to parry, his right arm thrust forward, his wrist trembled, and his palm was like a knife, and he slashed down vertically with his hand knife.

In the hometown of Guan Luoyang, a famous writer Lu Xun once said that a black belt in karate cannot even beat a pig.

But because of the difference in the world, the karate performed by Master Severed Head at this moment, even if ten adult wild boars do it together, they will probably be beheaded with one blow.

The hand knife wind brought up by that chop, after spanning a distance of about 40 meters, still drew a clear white mark on the armored baffle around the fighting arena, clanging.

"The heavy gunner has won 23 games in a row this year, but the master of the severed head has maintained an unbeaten record of [-] games since two years ago."

The driver watched and said, "This is the most watched event in recent months. All the famous casinos in the city have opened to bet on the outcome. I also voted. If I win the bet, I will not do it tomorrow. rented out."

"It's a pity that you came late, otherwise you can try it."

Guan Luoyang said: "It sounds like Master Decapitated has an advantage, are you buying him?"

"I bought on both sides. The severed head master bought less, and the big head was on the heavy gunner's side."

The battle on the screen is getting more and more intense. Even at 32x slow motion, some actions are still unclear. The driver shakes his legs nervously, grabs the binoculars with one hand, and presses his knee with the other. .”

"Heavy Gunner was not favored in the past, and it came back against the wind several times in the middle, and I regretted not buying it at that time. I must give it a go this time."

The driver turned to look at Guan Luoyang, "If you were really asked to buy it, which one would you buy?"

"I don't take that kind of gamble."

Guan Luoyang said, "When it comes to gambling, there are 1 losers out of 1 people. The real winners never rely on luck."

The driver chuckled and said loudly: "That's another place. You must be coming to Violet State for the first time. In this place, we compete for vision and fighting spirit. The more formal and high-end the competition, the more competitive it is." No one can cheat."

"Because those who participate in this kind of fighting are the strongmen who only want to win and become stronger. It is the fighting career and life that the powerful fighters gamble on. If they want to get money, they have ways. What money can they make?" Do they value more than their own lives?!"

Guan Luoyang looked at the screen, the development of the battle seemed to be just like what the driver said, both of them had bet everything and entered a state of ecstasy.

The severed head master's right shoulder was sunken, and his entire right arm could not move. The heavy gunner's waist and abdomen had already had oblique wounds. He tore off his vest, tied it to his stomach, and continued to pounce on it.

Guan Luoyang couldn't help being moved as he watched. He was sure that the person who was gritting his teeth and groaning and performing the Bajiquan Vajra Form again would never care about the winning or losing of any gamblers and spectators.

In those azure eyes, bloodshot at the moment, is the endless desire for victory and martial arts.

When the two sides on the screen were still fighting each other, Guan Luoyang closed his eyes and took the initiative to "listen" to the fighting situation in the fighting arena.

In fact, he was originally distracted, watching the slow broadcast on the screen and listening to the actual situation at the same time, but now, he also felt that he should show some respect for the end of this battle.

Concentrate on feeling the victory or defeat of that blow in the fighting arena.

There was a loud noise in the arena.

Guan Luoyang opened his eyes suddenly, his brows furrowed tightly.

The battle on the screen was not over yet, the audience in the booth seemed to have seen something, they stood up one after another, shouting loudly, the gate of the fighting arena had been opened.

Someone is being carried out.

The driver couldn't help it, pushed the car door and ran down, squeezed into the crowd, and shouted: "What's wrong, who won, who was carried out?!"

Everyone was shouting and asking, and soon a wave of higher voices broke out.

Because a second person was carried out.

The two people in the fighting arena came out lying down.

Relatives and friends of both sides rushed over forcefully and sent the two of them to first aid.

None of the anxious and concerned audience followed the ambulance, because they all stopped and continued to watch the broadcast on the screen before they knew whether to win or lose.

Finally put it to the last fight.

The air waves generated by the bombardment of the two people rushed towards the screen like a colorless mudslide. The screen suddenly went black and switched many times in succession. It was either a broken screen or snowflakes. After a few seconds, there was a long-range shot and the result was released. .

Both men fell on the cracked ground, in pools of blood.

The final result is a tie!
All of a sudden, a lot of swear words were uttered in the crowd. Some people jumped on their seats and yelled at something, and some people held the tickets in their hands, and all of a sudden they became much paler.

After a while, the driver walked back to his car cursing.

"How can it be a tie? Even if Master Severed Head wins, I can still get back my money anyway."

When the car door was opened, what Guan Luoyang said before flashed through the driver's mind, but it only disappeared in a flash.

It's all played like that, how could it be a match-fixing match?
It can only be that everyone is out of luck.

He sighed and opened the car door, only to find that the passenger was no longer in the car, only a few banknotes were left on the seat.

The driver was stunned, took a step back, looked up, and the suitcase was also taken away.

………………

The ambulance of the decapitated master did not go to the public hospital, but galloped all the way to Goldfinch Island, a recognized rich area in Violet State, and stopped outside his own apartment. The private doctor greeted him and rushed him Ship it in.

A few Filipino security guards stood outside the white-painted iron gate, probed their heads, and looked inside for a while.

Gulululu, the sound of small wheels rolling across the road, Guan Luoyang dragged the suitcase, passed by here slowly, and took a look inside.

(End of this chapter)

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