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[Text] Chapter 109, Black Boxing Arena (1)

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The crowd was like a sea, and the roar shook the sky. When he really entered the black boxing arena near the restaurant, Di Cheng was immediately shocked by the grandeur of the arena and the eagerness of the scene.Due to the secrecy and high standards of the death fight, the scale of the arena and the atmosphere of the scene are limited. After all, the players who gamble are often rich men and businessmen, and the number of such people is naturally not many.

However, the relatively common black boxing arena does not have any restrictions on who can enter the arena. As long as you can pay a certain entrance fee, you can enter and watch. As for whether to participate in gambling or not, and the amount of gambling is completely up to you. Whether the conditions are restricted or not virtually determines the scale of the two venues.

Following Yuwen Huangxue's footsteps, Di Cheng and the others did not enter through the gate, but chose a hidden small door behind.Regarding their arrival, the guards seemed a little flustered, and greeted them respectfully.Of course, the target of panic and welcome was not Di Cheng, but Yuwen Huangxue in front of him.

"It's already started." Yuwen Huangxue smiled lightly.At this time, they were standing on the specially vacated fence in the middle of the arena. From this point of view, they could clearly see the arena ten meters away, and the duel between the fierce battlers above was also very clear.

"Do you know him?" Di Cheng asked. At this time, there were two black boxers fighting fiercely in the arena. One was a strong and ferocious white man, and the other was a thin and handsome boy. There should have been no suspense. However, incredible fights were staged one after another.

With a long and sharp howl, the skinny boy started again, his toes moved the arena, silently and swiftly like the wind, his body that had already been ready to go shot obliquely into the air, twisted 180 degrees gorgeously, and spanned a distance of three meters. The seemingly slender right foot swept out from the most tricky angle, the timing and timing were well-chosen, tricky and ruthless.

His eyes narrowed, the strong white man had experienced hundreds of battles and had outstanding records, but he didn't take advantage of this young man who was as agile as a cat and as aggressive as a leopard in front of him.Seeing that the opponent attacked again, he evaded the inevitable, turned sideways and patted his long legs with both hands standing upright.

boom!Limbs collided with each other, making a dull sound, and the distinction between strength and weakness was revealed again. The seemingly thin long legs burst out with vigorous attack power, and the white man took his turn hard on the rubber guardrail behind him.

The young man leaned down without pausing, like a spring compressed to the extreme, and ejected again, volleying gorgeously in the air like a windmill, swinging his toes, whistling down, and slammed the white man on the back of the head just after being bounced off the guardrail.

boom!It was another fierce impact, and the white man rushed towards the ring as if struck by lightning, his entire face was in full contact with the solid platform, blood was scattered and splashed, and the sound of bones breaking could be heard clearly.

good! ! ! !Thunderous roars resounded through the audience again, sharp whistles came and went, and some people even grabbed banknotes and yelled and swayed them, causing an even higher upsurge.

"Evaluate." Yuwen Huangxue asked simply, calmly.

"The legs are sharp, the body is flexible, and full of offensiveness. He should be a player who is good at using his legs. This person has a strong ability to coordinate the whole body. Just now, there are many killer moves in the attack. His hands are closed but not gathered, and they are not expanded. , which means that his bigger killing move should be in his hands." As an immortal myth in the death fighting area, Di Cheng, who has survived in the ring for five years, has a strong fighting sensitivity, and he can see the boy's characteristics and characteristics at a glance. Hidden tricks.

Yuwen Huangxue's expression remained unchanged, as if he was not surprised by Di Cheng's exquisite analysis, and simply said: "Keep watching."

The body of the white man trembled, and he forced himself to stand up due to perseverance, but it was rare to swing his right foot again when he landed, and slapped the opponent on the back of the head without hesitation.

The two consecutive severe injuries made it difficult for the white man to hold on. He twitched a few times and passed out.

The young man shook off the hand that the referee intended to raise in celebration, with a haughty face, one palm outstretched, his narrow eyes sweeping, inviting the audience to fight!

With his thin body and imposing aura, his aloof face overwhelmed the audience, and the boy's actions once again ignited the audience.

"Brother Cheng, do you want me to go up and try?" Yang Jing snorted coldly, he couldn't stand someone being arrogant in front of him, even though he had to admit that the young man's legs were very delicate, but no matter how subtle he was, he could beat those around him. Salang?

impossible!Sha Lang's jumping ability, which is different from that of human beings, is doomed to his innate advantages in the use of legs. Unless there is an absolute gap between them, it is basically difficult to suppress them.Even in Chixiang Prison, Di Cheng came to seal his throat with a sword after careful observation.

At this time, the young man who was slowly turning his body also noticed the existence of Di Cheng and the others. To be precise, it was because of the existence of Yuwen Huangxue that he got some attention. He fixed his right palm and pointed at Di Cheng diagonally!

"It's really exciting, Brother Cheng, I'll go!" Yang Jing frowned, how dare such a small person be arrogant in front of him?If the tiger doesn't show off its power, it's like a sick cat for Lao Tzu.

"Wait first." Di Cheng was not sure about the relationship between the other party and Yuwen Huangxue, so he could only temporarily hold him down.

Boom! !The arena trembled, and a strong man with a ferocious face fell heavily onto the field. The short black shirt tightly wrapped his surprisingly muscular upper body. A large number of muscles protruded from his body like steamed buns, exuding a domineering and violent haze, which was very visually impactful.

After stepping on the stage, the strong man didn't say anything, he rushed forward and punched his head and face. He didn't have any moves, and it wasn't fancy. It was an authentic "wild boxing", but the boxing style was fierce, and the oversized fist was quite scary.

The boy withdrew his gaze for a while, snorted coldly, and advanced instead of retreating. His right leg came first, and he lashed towards the strong man's abdomen like an iron whip. Directly pull the opponent's burly body off the table.

one move!Just one move!The swift and violent attack was stopped in an instant!

The thin body contains amazing explosive power, and the fierce moves are as fast as thunder and lightning. The young man seems not to show any pity for anyone who dares to challenge his majesty. The left leg was like an extremely curved and powerful spring, it jumped up suddenly, and the toe kicked heavily on the armpit of the strong man.

With a cracking bone, a burst of heart-piercing pain swept across half of the body. Faced with such a precise and sharp impact, the strong man who was originally confident was so vulnerable.He has also received devil training in the training camp, he has also received the baptism of fighting in the arena, and he has made brilliant achievements, but why was he blocked so severely today.

The young man fixed his sharp eyes on Di Cheng, and dragged the strong man's right arm to turn around cleverly. With strength from his shoulders, he fell over his shoulder, as swiftly as throwing a sack, and smashed the strong man into the middle of the ring, a mouthful of blood spurting out .

As if intending to show it to Di Cheng and the others, and also as if having a violent attack, the young man leaped two meters backwards, sprinted with a run-up, and flew up. With the inertia of the forward rush, his whole body made a windmill-like rotation in the air. The legs were tight together, like a free-falling heavy shell, hitting the strong man who was just about to turn over and support himself.

Hiss... The gorgeous and fierce impact made the audience gasp after cheering. It is hard to imagine that such a fierce and even barbaric impact came from that weak body like a girl.

"Roar!" Sensing that death was approaching, the strong man hissed and roared, relying on his tyrannical physique and strong perseverance, suppressed the severe pain in his body and the burning heat in his chest, and deflected his body with all his strength.

boom!Click! !The feet that were like cannonballs were bombarded heavily, and the amazing power was released wantonly. Although the strong man avoided the back of the heart with all his strength, the young man was still bombarding his right back. The whole ring trembled, and the rubber rope on the edge of the ring The amplitude swayed, the back almost collapsed, and the pale bones protruded out.

Bloody and shocking!

The boy once again won a standing ovation for his unimaginable tyrannical strength and ruthless heart that is different from his appearance. This is a black boxing arena, and this is a bloody hell. There is no pity, no sighs, only the glory of victory and the trembling of vision .

Gently wiping the blood clots splashed on his face, the young man didn't even look at the half-dead man, and stretched out his hand again, pointing at Di Cheng, calling for a fight!

More and more people noticed something strange, and for no reason, they all cast strange glances.

Di Cheng didn't expect that the young man chose him, and he didn't want to get involved, but at this time Yuwen Huangxue said lightly: "A man stands on his own in the world, you should dare to meet any challenge, go, let me see how well you can do it!" Complete the battle within a few strokes."

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