141 Blood does not splash, passion does not burn
On the ring.
"Two, the rules of underground black boxing are that there are no rules, and this is even more so tonight. Either admit defeat, or be beaten until you admit defeat, or you can't get up. Haha, the audience is already impatient, so I won't say much, you two are ready to start at any time."
After Zhao Quan finished speaking, he stepped aside and handed the ring to the two of them.
"Zhang He, are you the trump card hidden by that guy Jin Ming?" Liang Bo held his hands slanted, looked at Zhang He casually, and asked disdainfully.
"I am not the ace hidden by anyone, I am me!" Zhang He said with a clear eyes and a firm expression.
"Hehe, the young man is so angry." Liang Bo sneered and said proudly: "I am me? Why don't you say you are a different fireworks and a bullshit, and you still say these nonsense here. Is it interesting? Zhang He, no matter whether you are an ace or not, you will become a useless card in front of me."
Before he could finish his words, Liang Bo kicked his feet violently, and his body suddenly flew out like an arrow from the string, and waved his hand into a fist and hit Zhang He's head with the sound of wind. As soon as he started, he didn't want to leave a way out for Zhang He and greeted him in dangerous places.
Bang! Zhang He almost instinctively raised his arm to block the punch, and took a step back under the impact of the hidden force on Liang Bo's fist. Fortunately, he was already prepared before, otherwise this punch would be enough for him to bear it. If he changed to a thinner body, he would have fallen just now.
"Hey, I'm a little capable." Liang Bo did not pursue the victory after swinging this punch, but stood there and sneered.
Zhang He's red face was full of anger.
"Sneak attack, is Liang Bo actually a sneak attack?"
"I said you are not sick, right? This is also called a sneak attack? This is an underground black fist. There were no rules at all, so where did the sneak attack come from?"
"What I mean is, whoever can stand to the end is the winner."
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With Liang Bo's active attack, the appetizer began and the group of people screamed in great excitement.
"Liang Bo, are you going to be ruthless?" Zhang He stared at Liang Bo, feeling the soreness from his arm, and asked with his head raised.
"I'm telling me, are you an idiot? Did that bastard Jin Ming drink too much? Otherwise, how could he arrange for a fool like you to come to the stage? The underground black fist here is being hit. Don't you know?" Liang Bo showed a sarcastic smile on his lips, obviously full of sarcasm for Zhang He's performance.
Isn't this just a naughty man?
Although Liang Bo did not know Zhang He's background and did not know why Zhao Qingshi arranged this person as an appetizer, his current performance was enough to make Liang Bo as catching a cat and a mouse without any kindness and mercy torture.
"You are right, because I was thinking too simply, thinking that this underground black fist has a bottom line and rules to talk about. Now it seems that I am indeed a little naive."
"Well, I should have seen through this here for a long time. This is a hell that only recognizes money. Since it is a hell, if you don't want to fail, you can only defeat all the challengers. Liang Bo, you are the peak silver boxer trained by the Zhao family. If you beat you down, I believe the Zhao family will definitely feel very distressed, right?" Zhang He's eyes suddenly changed and he said quietly.
For some reason, when Liang Bo touched Zhang He's eyes, he felt a sense of inexplicable coldness. He shook his head vigorously, drove out all negative emotions, raised his fist again, his face was ferocious, and he shouted at Zhang He.
"You know your identity as Mr. Liang, but you dare to shout like this. Zhang He, you are dead."
Wow! Liang Bofei took the initiative to attack again.
The following scenes made the audience on the sidelines amazed and cheered.
It is not unreasonable that Liang Bo was named the top boxer of silver by the Zhao family. The situation on the entire stage is almost one-sided.
Faced with Liang Bo's clean and neat punch and vicious attack, Zhang He had no power to counterattack at all. He had been hit on his body for many times. The sound of the "bang" sound made people shudder. Everyone could see that Zhang He was completely at a disadvantage, and it was only a matter of time before he failed.
"Zhang He, my punch is attacking your head, be careful."
"This kick is a kick to your calf."
"See? This is an elbow strike, an elbow strike in karate."
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Liang Bo deliberately teased Zhang He and kept making noises to interfere. Every time he made a sound, he was completely inconsistent with the attacking position. This not only disturbed the opponent's mind, but also destroyed the opponent's confidence.
In this underground black fist arena, once you lose confidence, it means you lose your ability to resist completely, and what follows is a crushing defeat.
In the eyes of everyone, Zhang He, who was as strong as a bear, should have knocked Liang Bo off the stage with one punch, but the scene I see now is challenging everyone's imagination. Although Zhang He has not been defeated, the situation is very bad, he retreats step by step, and he seems to be unable to do so.
"At most, just do a few more times and Zhang He will lose."
"Do you need a few strokes? Didn't you see it? Liang Bo was deliberately playing with Zhang He."
"Look, Zhang He's steps have begun to stagger, it's only a matter of losing."
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There was no suspense at this level at all, and the audience around them naturally didn't watch it. Everyone waved the wine bottle in dissatisfaction, hit the table, raised their fists, and a sense of depression that was held in their hearts stimulated them all roared.
"Bow him to death!"
"Blow his face!"
"Bad ace, Jin Ming, is that what you fool us? Liang Bo, kill this Siberian tiger!"
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The scene boiled for a moment.
When the roar of "kill Zhang He" began to sound, Ji Nian's face became colder.
Is this the underground black fist world? This is the kingdom without order and rules?
I see.
Looking around, the group of people who appeared in front of them, no matter what kind of coat they wore or how brilliant the work they had, as long as they came here, they would take off all the coats in real life. What they wanted was to come out of the unchanging numb life, and what they wanted was to awaken what they were in their hearts through this strongest sensory stimulation.
In their eyes, everyone is the same as they live and die. As long as they are strong, exciting and cruel, the rest doesn't matter.
Song Tan noticed the discomfort between Ji Nian and Li Weiyang around him and said comfortingly: "No matter who it is, the first time you come in, it is your reaction now. You will get used to it after a long time. Generally, as long as you come the second time, you will find that it is not difficult to adapt to these things, and it is not as difficult as you imagine."
"The underground black fist is indeed cruel and bloody enough, but so what? No one forces them to do this. If you don't want to, just walk away. As long as you stand on the ring, no matter how much you say, it's nonsense, only fists are the king!"
"Brother Tan, you are right. Everyone should be responsible for their own choices, but I just can't watch Zhang He betrayed and killed. The reason why he appeared in this scene was not only family reasons, but more because of me. Because I offended Zhao Qing, I was implicated by him, so I had the obligation to save him." Ji Nian said calmly and calmly.
"That's right, we don't care about others' lives, but Zhang He must be fine." Li Weiyang said loudly with bloodshot eyes.
"His best choice is to admit defeat." Song Tan looked at the ring and shook his head and said.
In the same VIP room.
When Zhao Qingshi saw Liang Bo kicking Zhang He away with a striking and dazzling bloodline left in the air, he became excited. His cheeks were like a morbid blush like smoking marijuana. He laughed at the sky, "It's so good, that's what it should be. I want that ant Ji Nian to see the fate of going against me. Unfortunately, if it was Ji Nian, that person standing on the ring at this moment, it would be great. I believe that the picture would be more exciting and explosive."
Huang Liuyan's eyes rolled and she said with a wicked smile: "It's not that there is no chance."
"What do you mean?" Zhao Qingshi asked in confusion after hearing this.
"My meaning is very simple. As long as we operate well, we may not have the chance to push Ji Nian to the ring. He made such a big noise just now, which made the Zhao family lose all their faces. I believe Mr. Zhao hates him very much, right?" Huang Liuyan whispered.
"What do you want to say?" Zhao Qingshi asked impatiently.
"It's very simple, let Liang Bo force Ji Nian out." Huang Liuyan noticed Zhao Qingshi's expression and said immediately without any negligence.
Zhao Qingshi looked at Huang Liuyan like a fool, "This is your idea? This is also an idea? Are you thinking that Ji Nian is as stupid as you? Even though he knows he will lose, he will still stand up stupidly. Can't you be more brainy?"
"Mr. Zhao, others may not, but I have asked someone to investigate, Ji Nian will definitely do it." Huang Liuyan said confidently.
"Really?" Zhao Qingshi was still unwilling to believe it.
"We will try it out if it is true or not. Just doing this will change the original plan, so I would like to ask you whether to do this?"
"A bullshit plan can directly defeat Ji Nian. Do you think I want to torture and humiliate that Zhang He? Hurry up, you can do this!" Zhao Qingshi waved his hand, and suddenly shouted at the other party when he saw Huang Liuyan leaving the VIP room, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
"Since you can force Ji Nian to come out, there is no need to keep this Zhang He. The audience wants to see a picture of blood splattering around, so you know what to do!"
"yes."
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Chapter completed!