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Chapter 65 Let You Go [Two Chapters in One]

Song Ren shot and killed Park Jung Shin.

This jaw-dropping scene immediately set a good start for the second round of fighting, and the atmosphere in the arena was instantly filled.

The audience is already looking forward to the next few fights.

As soon as Song Ren left the stage, the staff of Fusheng Building immediately came on stage and began to clean up busily.

Park Jung-shin's body was ruthlessly carried away.

Those big water operators who were crazy about him before were now indifferent, as if they were looking at a broken object, with no sympathy at all, and were even talking and laughing.

This is the coldness and ruthlessness of class.

No matter how enthusiastic, friendly, or even obsessed these people appear.

But these elites sitting on the stage will never shed even a tear for the boxer's death.

Song Ren was already used to this.

Do you really think that these wealthy guests, who are going crazy for you, shouting and yelling, and even throwing money around like crazy, really love you?

Not a kid anymore.

What most of these wealthy customers are pursuing is just the excitement that comes from their bones.

And this is not irreplaceable.

The boxer’s death in the Fusheng Building was cold enough to numb people.

Song Ren stood in the corner of the rest area, his figure cast in a shadow where the light could not reach.

The whole person just stood quietly on the inside of the yin-yang line.

He looked calmly at the extremely lively and noisy scene on the stage, and finally just smiled faintly.

He is not a saint or gentleman with high moral standards, and it was he who killed Park Jung-shin.

What qualifications do you have to look down on others?

Most people hate dragons, but there is no doubt that if they had the chance, they would rather become a dragon themselves.

Song Ren was the same. He just outlined his bottom line in advance.

Other than that, he is no different from anyone else.

Human beings are complex animals.

……

Soon, the second match of the second round was confirmed.

The hanging screen showed the avatars of two slightly less popular boxers.

Liu Yunxing versus Yuan Shouhe.

Miao Dao versus Meteor Hammer.

Yuan Shouhe was the boxer who had a bye in the first round, and he was quite lucky.

Even in the second round of the fight, he didn't meet the most popular ones.

Instead, he drew Liu Yunxing, the only player with a losing record.

Yuan Shouhe's weapon is a meteor hammer.

It is a kind of strange hidden weapon, and its overall length is the most exaggerated among all weapons.

It reached an astonishing length of five meters!

A fist-sized thorny ball-shaped hammer head, a silver-white metal chain, and a hammer handle with a short-handled blade.

The whole constitutes Yuan Shouhe's meteor hammer.

The power of the meteor hammer is amazing, but in order to use it, extremely high technical requirements are required.

If you are good at it, you can beat dozens of people at once.

Those who are not good at it can make dozens of people laugh to death.

Yuan Shouhe is neither of the two types, but just an average player.

This guy most likely changed his weapon temporarily, perhaps because he had seen several fights in which long weapons almost always had an absolute advantage.

To the extent that he gave up his best weapon and temporarily replaced it with the meteor hammer among the strange weapons.

But he was obviously too focused on length, which resulted in his lack of proficiency in the use of the meteor hammer, and Liu Yunxing seized the opportunity to get close to him.

With one clean blow, the knife cut off three of Yuan Shouhe's fingers.

Then, taking advantage of the Miao Dao's dual characteristics of a knife and a gun, Liu Yunxing held the sword with both hands, one hand holding the handle and the other hand holding the end of the blade.

The back half of the Miao Dao's blade is not sharpened, so that the sword can be transformed into a gun during battle.

Liu Yunxing took advantage of this opportunity to stab Yuan Shouhe through with a knife and cut open his abdomen.

This fight was also very bloody, and it successfully continued the atmosphere created by Song Ren in the first fight.

After this fight, there is no need to wait for selecting boxers for the next round.

Because in the second round, there are only two boxers left.

……

Du Youbang carried the oversized machete and walked up to the boxer without waiting for the screen to lock onto his portrait.

Standing on the ring, he turned around and looked at He Ping coldly.

He Ping was very obedient and still looked up at the hanging screen.

In the end, the boxer's portrait above stopped above him and Du Youbang as expected.

He Ping grinned: "It's my turn indeed."

He grabbed the Liuhe spear, turned around and smiled at Song Ren, "Ah Ren, we'll see you in the last round."

Song Ren raised his eyebrows. Is this setting a flag in advance?

He shook his head and said, "You should get through this first."

Let’s not talk about how good Du Youbang’s swordsmanship is, but he does have rich experience in fighting.

He Ping may not necessarily win.

The more than three-meter-long Liuhe spear versus the approximately two-meter-long Pudao.

In terms of weapon length alone, the Liuhe Spear has an overall advantage.

But weapons are not necessarily necessarily stronger.

Especially when the length of the weapon exceeds 1.5 times the arm span, the difficulty of operating it with both hands will increase exponentially.

The Liuhe Spear is like this. The extra-long handle makes it extremely difficult to control and the force is unstable.

In other words, He Ping was born with great strength and had a very high level of attainment in the Liuhe Spear.

Otherwise, the Liuhe Gun would not only fail to bring any length advantage, but would instead be burdened by its length.

……

On the stage, this equally eye-catching fight has begun.

He Ping’s weapons fighting skills are not low.

He has also mastered the internal and external three combinations of the Liuhe Spear to perfection. In terms of martial arts, he is enough to suppress Du Youbang.

But Du Youbang has too much experience in actual combat and fighting, and he can often take the initiative with his almost intuitive fighting style and fierce fighting.

The excitement of this fight can be said to have overshadowed all the previous ones.

It’s not that the previous fights were not exciting, but the two boxers in this match were almost evenly matched in the weapons fight.

Instead of deciding the winner quickly like in the previous games.

The two sides have been entangled in this battle for quite a long time.

As the fight became more intense, Du Youbang's face became uglier.

Tonight's weapons fight is a series of matches, so the halftime break is not that long.

If they are exhausted in the second round, or even both sides are injured, how can they fight in the third round?
What's more, his goal is to win the championship.

If one wants to win the championship in one fell swoop, then Song Ren, who is standing in the way, is almost a hurdle that one must overcome.

If he gets hurt in this round, he won't see any hope in the next round. Du Youbang's eyes flashed with ruthlessness. He couldn't hide his hand anymore!

He swung his machete violently, splitting the Liuhe spear that was covering his face with one blow. While twisting his body, he brushed the upper end of the handle with one hand.

Turning around, he cut the tip of the Liuhe spear with his sword again.

This ordinary scene surprised He Ping.

Because the Pudao in Du Youbang's right hand had turned into a short-handled broadsword.

It turned out that the two-meter-long broadsword was broken into two.

The front part of the wooden pole tightly grasped in the left hand is the sharp spear tip pulled out from the mouth of the front part.

At the same time, Du Youbang twisted his waist and threw the spear at He Ping's forehead!
He Ping dodged to the side with a horrified look on his face!

Du Youbang took advantage of this opportunity and came to the shelter with a knife.

He Ping narrowly dodged the spear and only had time to hold the barrel of the Liuhe spear horizontally in front of him.

Du Youbang's sword slashed down from the air, a close-range frontal strike, and even the gun barrel made of mahogany was cut into two pieces!
The blade tilted and chopped down, instantly cutting open He Ping's chest, and blood splattered along the blade!
He Ping's face showed great pain and he stepped back repeatedly, barely avoiding the danger of being ripped open.

But the horrific knife wounds on his entire front body still tore his flesh and blood, which was extremely creepy.

The only good thing is that they retreated in time and the wound was not too deep, it just looked very intimidating.

However, the Liuhe Spear was cut off, and the wound on his chest caused his condition to deteriorate drastically.

Du Youbang picked up the handle of the spear he had thrown and reconnected it to the sword in his hand.

The broadsword also returned to its two-meter length.

His face was full of murderous intent.

He walked towards He Ping step by step, his face a little ferocious: "Weren't you very excited about the fight just now? Come on, let's continue!"

He Ping's face turned pale. In his current state, although he didn't want to admit it, he had indeed lost.

Lost to the second person again...

He was not someone who couldn't afford to lose, nor was he a fool who wanted to die. He said with some disappointment, "No need. I lost this fight. I am not as skilled as the other person. I admit defeat!"

However, Du Youbang did not stop because of this. Instead, he said in a playful tone: "Give up?"

He danced the machete in the air in a circle, holding it with one arm behind his back, and laughed as he walked: "This is a life-and-death contest on the top floor. You don't think I'll let you go just because you admit defeat."

Du Youbang's fierce face was exposed at the end. He said word by word: "I don't agree with your surrender!"

His words clearly showed his murderous intent, and many people in the audience began to boo.

Most of these elites are impatiently waiting for a bloody scene to break out.

The referee in the audience was hesitating whether to stop it.

There are no rules for the fighting on the top floor of Fusheng Building. Du Youbang's behavior can only be regarded as violating some moral principles, but it did not violate the rules of the fighting.

He did the same thing in the previous game, but he could still explain it as being unable to stop.

There's nothing to say about this scene, it was simply for the purpose of annihilating everyone.

This is somewhat excessive.

However, the loud noise from the audience outside the stadium made the referee pause for a moment when he was about to intervene.

Suddenly someone in the audience shouted, "Kill him!"

The next moment, a second loud shout followed.

What followed was bursts of cheers. The spectators in the audience seemed to have gone crazy, shouting continuously with red eyes.

He Ping's pale face suddenly turned embarrassed.

He clenched the two halves of the gun barrel in his hands, exerting more and more force in his palms, and veins bulged on the back of his hands.

He murmured in a low voice: "I lost, not died, damn it."

At the same time, the big water pipe who was supporting He Ping also stood up, walked to the edge of the ring and said angrily:

"You idiot, Ah Ping has already admitted defeat, do you still want to kill him?"

"Believe it or not, I will have a hundred or eighty people chop you to death after we get off the ring!!!"

In the lounge, Cai Shuangyu's face darkened a little: "I'll go out and take a look."

It is true that the battle on the top floor of Fusheng Building has always been bloody.

But she would not encourage killing for the sake of killing. The scene in the audience was really ugly right now, and she needed to go out and take a look!
In the audience, there was still a lot of booing going on.

These elites are arrogant and conceited by nature, and don't care about the life or death of the boxers.

Coupled with the blessing of the group effect, the scene became more and more exciting.

Only a very few people remained calm.

As for He Ping, no matter how anxious he was, he had no other options at the moment. He could only look at the referee outside the court and curse:

"You bastard, are you crazy? Can't you see that the falling down is going to break the rules of the fight? Ping obviously admitted defeat. Are you blind?"

The referee just watched coldly, not afraid of He Ping's big mouth.

Because this person's level is really average in the top arena, otherwise he might have given him some face.

on the ring

He Ping was also annoyed.

He held a broken gun in each hand, and his expression showed no fear at all. Instead, it became more fierce:
"Damn it, I admit defeat not because I'm afraid of death, but I just admit that I'm not as skilled as you."

"Do you think I'm made of clay?"

"Fuck you!"

Du Youbang sighed and said, "You have a bad temper. I like it."

After saying that, he picked up his machete and rushed directly towards He Ping.

Clang! Clang——

The tip of the gun and the machete kept colliding, sparks flying everywhere.

However, Du Youbang was in perfect condition. He became more and more excited as the fight went on, and his strength became heavier.

He Ping's face turned even paler, and he stepped back repeatedly as he was hit.

Suddenly, Du Youbang kicked He Ping in the bloody chest, sending him flying. The wound burst open and blood spilled all over the ground.

Du Youbang followed closely behind, turned around and jumped, holding his machete high in the air, and the blade, flashing with a cold light, fell straight on He Ping's waist.

I swear to cut it in half with one blow!

He Ping laughed miserably, but it was too late to dodge, so he simply closed his eyes without any regrets.

Many people in the audience opened their eyes wide, as if they were full of anticipation for the upcoming bloody scene.

Cai Shuangyu had just walked out of the lounge at this time. When he turned the corner and reached the front of the ring, the broadsword was about to fall.

Her face looked a little embarrassed!

However, the bloody scene was not presented.

In the air, a flash of cold light seemed to tear apart the lively and noisy atmosphere in the entire venue.

Suddenly, a long, narrow, cold arc was drawn out, like a rainbow piercing the sun.

Clang! ! !
The cold light passed through the gap in the iron cage of the arena, knocked away the falling machete, and a deafening sound of metal clashing broke out.

Then the cold light shot heavily into the ground of the ring.

In an instant, the noisy audience seats outside the stadium became quiet as if someone had pressed the pause button.

Almost at the same time, everyone turned their eyes and looked at Song Ren who was standing outside the field.

On the ring, the exploding cold light knocked away the fierce machete and penetrated the ground more than two feet away.

That thing was a two-meter-four-meter-long tiger-head gold-engraved spear.

Below the stage, Song Ren raised his head slightly, looked at Du Youbang who had a sinister look on his face, and chuckled at him:
"If you let him go, I'll let you go next time."

"how?"

(End of this chapter)