"Let us welcome the Japanese fighting man, Yosuke Takamiya, known as the Four-Winged Demon King!" The host shouted: "I never lost in the world in five hundred games!"

The host dragged his long tone, and the expected cheers really came to his face, sweeping across the entire Death Arena like a tsunami.

Everyone applauded and shouted, especially those rich wives who lacked stimulation in their lives, all screaming red and screaming.

There is a fan of Takami Yosuke who has been chasing all the way from Nakami. After watching more than ten games, she was fascinated by Takami Yosuke, so she simply stood on the table, took off her shirt and waved her desperately, revealing her fat waist and shaking hard.

The host shouted: "In fact, I think this game is meaningless, because the game may only take ten seconds to solve the opponent! But what kind of performance do you want to see!?"

"Kill her!" cried the enthusiastic audience.

"I invite Takami Yosuke's opponent Ling Anqi!" The host seemed much calmer this time and said, "It is worth mentioning that Ling Anqi has never participated in any fighting competitions. We know nothing about her past. What kind of game will this be? Please wait and see."

Amid the overwhelming shouts of cheers, Ling Anqi slowly walked out of the lounge from the safety passage and stepped onto the arena.

The ring area is 1o1o square meters, more than a circle larger than the ordinary Sanda ring. The inside is an extremely sturdy steel frame, covered with thick high-strength composite materials, which can withstand the impact of force below two tons. There are three high elastic guardrails around it, in order to prevent the boxer from accidentally falling and hurting the audience.

The audience who were closer immediately gasped. This woman was so strong! She was unparalleled and indescribable. Yosuke Takami had a relatively majestic physique. Standing six meters away opposite her, she was so handsome that she looked like a hobbit.

Women in the underground boxing ring are very rare, and the physiological characteristics of women themselves often have obvious disadvantages in mortal fighting competitions. In the most important indicator: the performance of strength is far less than that of men of the same weight.

Other physical fitness indicators, such as psychological stability, balance ability, endurance, physical response, agility, flexibility, emotional self-control, adaptability, etc., are difficult for women to show outstanding performance, except for the better ability to endure pain.

In this simple physical confrontation, women are no match for men with the same conditions. In more than ten years since the establishment of the Death Arena, there are only a dozen female boxers who can rank first, and they soon encountered setbacks, either being beaten to death or retired. In order to get a good ranking, one of the female boxers even had surgery to cut off the double balls on their chest that were consciously intruding. Later, they took androgens for a long time, completely changed their physical condition.

When Ling Anqi came on stage, the audience was just stunned, and screams continued to sound.

"Kill this sow!"

"Cry and beg for mercy! You will soon die in pain under Yosuke's fist!"

"Tear her to pieces! Tear her into pieces!"

Yosuke Takamiya has played many games, from a Thai boxer of 1.6 meters to a Russian strongman of more than 2 meters, without exception. Although the woman in front of him looked a little stronger, she still died miserably.

The two stood on the edge of the ring on their side, staring at each other.

The victory of Yosuke Takamiya's more than 500 games was based on his calm and sophisticated experience and cautious attitude. He did not underestimate his opponent, but looked at the opponent seriously.

This woman has such long legs! Her breasts are so big! Her face is so beautiful! This is the first impression of Takami Yosuke. Then he carefully examined the other party's other conditions, with wide shoulders and thin waist, elastic walking, and she looks very physically compatible, but this doesn't mean anything.

The other party's standing posture is very amateur, the center of gravity is unstable, and he doesn't know where to place his hands. He also looks dodging, obviously he is not very comfortable with the atmosphere on the field and is being cheered by the audience.

A clumsy noob.

After finishing his judgment, Yosuke Takamiya set a goal for himself in his heart: to solve the opponent in ten seconds to show his powerful fighting methods.

"Now! The competition begins!" The host said that, and slipped off the ring like a smoke from his butt.

Individual fighting, only the alive party is considered to win, and there is no need for a referee. It is quite dangerous for the host to stay in the ring and is easily affected by both sides in the fight, resulting in injury to himself. It is said that Liao Xuebing challenged the Blood Prison Boxing ring for five games, and defeated three overactive hosts.

The shouts at the scene quickly became quiet, and everyone held their breath and looked at the two people on the stage. Only the rich woman who took off her shirt shook her fat body on her waist and shouted: "Yosuke! Yosuke! I love you! I can't live without you!" It seemed very abrupt.

It was not until a man who seemed quite powerful in front of him turned around and glared at her that the rich woman shut up, but stood on the table and refused to come down.

Yosuke Takamiya took a step forward and said in a strange Chinese style: "You have ten seconds to live."

This sentence is not low, and the audience who are close to the audience can hear it clearly, and there is another cheer now.

Yosuke Takamiya had learned Chinese before. He was defeated by Du Yinqiao three years ago. He even made a lot of hard work to learn Chinese culture. He spoke Chinese very fluently and had no obstacles in communicating with others.

With this announcement of victory, Gao Jianyangjie kicked hard on the ground with his feet, and his body had already jumped high, like a big bird, with an extremely chic posture. He whirled his right leg and swept his legs towards Ling Anqi's face.

This is the Taekwondo attack method that Yosuke Takami has practiced for a long time. It mainly uses the leg techniques of high-altitude attack. Its tricks are gorgeous and beautiful, and its offensive is also extremely fierce.

He traveled around the world and learned from his own strengths. He also hid several killer moves in his attack, so he must defeat the enemy with one move.

Although Ling Anqi was a little annoyed, she was still far from adapting to this rhythm of life and death. She was cheered by the audience and felt particularly nervous for a moment.

It was too late. Takami Yosuke's kicking came out and the cold wind came to him. It was so fast that he even dragged a long shadow in the air, which seemed to kick out one or twenty legs in an instant.

Ling Anqi was shocked and hurriedly retreated and avoided.

The enemy's concession was already within the expectation of Takami Yosuke. The Japanese raised their left foot and waited for the right leg to be cast out, forming a "serial kick" to attack Ling Anqi's ear again. If they were kicked in a solid state, they were afraid that they would faint on the spot, even if they were fatal.

This air chain kick is an extremely difficult attack routine, which emphasizes body shape change, strength control, leg curvature and the mastery of subtle air flow are all in a slight way. Once there is a little mistake, either flashing the waist, kicking in the wrong direction, or even falling to the ground.

The clumsy Ling Anqi really couldn't dodge her. A heavy and unspeakable whip slashed the base of her ears, and a muffled bang sounded.

Takami Yosuke had no compassion and fell down gently, supported the ground with his left hand, rushed up, and hit Ling Anqi's elbow with his right hand at the soft vital point of Ling Anqi's left rib.

"Click!"

Yosuke Takamiya succeeded again, and the series of attacks were extremely fast, and the audience could not react at all. They opened their mouths and couldn't scream.

Yan Yu looked back proudly at Song Baojun, and saw the annoying little bastard pursing his lips tightly, his face as if he was earthy.

Mu Qiuguang's face was not much better. Although he maintained a flat face, his panic-looking eyes had already betrayed her heart. Only Liu Xiaoxuan performed better, after all, she was a strong woman who was used to big scenes.

The audience who bet Takami Yosuke cheered, and Ling Anqi whispered, as if very painful.

Gao Jianyang thought that the thing he thought was not going to happen. Ling Anqi just had a strange look on her face and did not fall down with the heavy blow of her elbow.

What a name for you!

Gao Jian Yosuke couldn't think about it, twisted his waist and twisted it, supported the ground with his left hand, and suddenly stood upside down, and shook his heels towards Ling Anqi. The rabbit's body was elegant and generous, full of the demeanor of a master, which made several rich women scream.

Ling Anqi had never dealt with such a situation and had to continue to retreat. Her back hit the guardrail rope and was bounced back. Takamiya Yosuke's foot hung on her shoulder.

There was applause at the scene, and Takami Yosuke's repeated attacks were like a storm, which made people breathless. It was really exciting.

Yosuke Takamiya felt his ankle tremble, and the other party seemed to have broken shoulder blades.

But he immediately corrected his judgment, and Ling Anqi raised his hand and pulled his feet away.

Takami Yosuke rolled on the spot and set a distance from Ling Angel again. He bent and stretched his knees, and bounced up like a spring, as if his knees were equipped with mechanisms, which seemed both neat and weird.

While looking at Ling Anqi's current situation with his eyes, he looked for a suitable location to launch a new attack.

I saw Ling Anqi standing there, looking at a loss, a novice, but she had strong ability to resist hits, maybe she had received some training, but she had never experienced real battles.

The ability to resist hits is muscle after all, so it is not worth worrying about.

Yosuke Takamiya shook his head secretly for his mistake.

Three heavy attacks in a row, sweeping the ears, elbows hitting the vital points of the ribs, and putting your right foot on your shoulders. Any move that hits an ordinary boxer will end up with a broken tendon and fractured bones. However, the opponent is as if nothing is wrong. His skin is rough and his flesh is at least in the top twenty among the enemies he has played against.

Especially the whip leg, which carried the body forward, must have three or four hundred kilograms of force, but did not cause actual damage to the enemy.

Ten seconds have passed.

The audience applauded as usual, accompanied by sporadic booing. Obviously, some people were not so fond of Takami Yosuke.

Yosuke Takamiya was not ashamed of the crazy words he had made before. It was just a common method he used to scare his opponents. Since he could not defeat the enemy within ten seconds, then adjust the new strategy.

Over the past 20 years, the Japanese have been trained to be as hard as steel and never influenced their judgments due to external harassment.

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