Chapter 82

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There is no doubt that at the age of 27, his physical strength reached the peak. After more than ten years of boxing career, his experience reached the peak.

Don't underestimate this 78-31.

Maybe many people think that 31 negative is enough to prove their low strength, but this is a black fist!

A black boxing match in which the loser is either dead or injured!

It's not what ordinary people can do to save their lives in the case of 31 failures.

This is enough to prove that kakun is very smart. Otherwise, even ten lives are not enough to squander in the black ring.

In addition, he is good at leg skills, and with the nickname Flying Magic, this kakun may like to use flying knees to solve his opponent?

Wei Xiaobei walked slowly on the red carpet corridor, but his mind was full of thoughts.

"Fuck him, chrysanthemum! Chrysanthemum!"

"Break his neck!"

"Kill him!"

......

At the end of the corridor are two thick curtains, but they still can't stop the crazy roar and cry.

"This one is black babe against white overlord, an American black and a Belarusian. The end is you."

Seeing Wei Xiaobei's probing eyes trying to pass through the curtain, the young man said.

"Ah!"

Finally, a penetrating scream overwhelmed the cheers, penetrated the curtain and rushed into my ears.

Wei Xiaobei could not help shrinking his eyes. He could clearly hear the continuous sound of fractures after the scream.

There is no doubt that the winner tortured the loser inhumanely.

Although Wei Xiaobei's hands are stained with a lot of blood, he has not stained with the blood of his own kind.

This made Wei Xiaobei a little nervous. He was not worried about being defeated, but uncertain about something. He was worried about whether he would become so cruel in the future.

Soon, the curtain of the door was lifted, and several young people rushed over with a twisted black man covered in blood.

Wei Xiaobei stepped back slightly and gave way to the road.

The young man was a little silent. For him, although he had seen many black boxing matches, he felt a little cramped every time he saw such a tragic scene.

The blood dripping on the red carpet soon soaked in and disappeared, just as the dew meets the sun in the morning.

"Dear gentlemen! Beautiful ladies! After a fierce battle, the great white overlord won the victory. Let's welcome the king with warm applause!"

The host's voice immediately sounded, attracting the audience to set off a wave.

Then there is a rest period. Those viewers who should go to WC, go to WC, and drink water.

But the name of the next boxer has been announced to facilitate the audience to bet in advance.

Thai boxer flying devil vs Chinese boxer iron mountain.

Well, the nickname of iron mountain is taken by Wei Xiaobei himself. It's nothing more than the power of iron mountain.

Well, one is a flying devil and the other is an iron mountain. I don't know what will happen if they collide.

Fifteen minutes later, the host's high voice sounded again: "Dear Sir, beautiful lady, the eighth unrestricted fighting match is about to begin. Please hurry up if you haven't bet yet..."

Then there is a long period of sensational encouragement. In short, if the bet amount does not reach a certain level, the host will not stop his saliva jet!

Fortunately, the audience who can enter this underground black boxing field are neither poor * * silk nor grantair. There is no place to spend a lot of money. Why not make money while getting pleasure.

After a little time, the host's voice finally stopped.

But just drinking water, the voice rang again: "next, we invite Thailand's No. 47 flying devil to play!"

Suddenly, a cheering sounded, and the hot atmosphere was immediately created.

"Let's invite iron mountain, the successor of Baji boxing, to play!"

Compared with the introduction of kakun, the host's introduction to Wei Xiaobei is a little dull. In addition, Wei Xiaobei is unknown. Unlike kakun, who has played seven games here, his fame has spread.

Therefore, there was basically no cheering after that, which was quiet.

This is nothing. If Wei Xiaobei knew that his bets at this time were basically on the card hole, he would smile bitterly.

"Mr. Wei, it's your turn to play."

The young man still respects Wei Xiaobei. In fact, these staff members respect any black boxer very much.

You know, black boxers are basically guys with human lives on their hands. They don't respect them. That's the rhythm of asking for hardship.

Open the door curtain, Wei Xiaobei walked out along the red carpet and looked around quickly.

Loulan club is indeed rich and powerful. Just those chandeliers hanging on the top are not a small expense.

The challenge arena is located at the lowest place in the center of the whole venue, surrounded by a circle of sand pools, and outside the sand pool is a huge iron cage to separate the challenge arena from the audience.

Like a ladder classroom, the auditorium rises around the challenge arena. Most of them are filled with well-dressed gentlemen. The showy ladies are either betting with a betting machine or looking at Wei Xiaobei coming. Some pretend to smoke cigars, and even one is eating steak and drinking red wine, There was also a rabbit girl standing next to him.

Obviously, here, as long as you have money, any unreasonable enjoyment requirements may be realized.

Finally, Wei Xiaobei's eyes passed through the cage and landed on the card hole warming up in the challenge arena.

The card hole was thin and less than one meter seven. At this time, he was naked with his dark upper body, bouncing and waving his tangled fist in the air. It was almost impossible to see the shadow of the fist with the naked eye.

This can be regarded as a master!

Wei Xiaobei quickly judged the strength of his opponent. Judging from his current performance, it is not weak.

But how exactly depends on the performance on the field.

A digital fluorescent screen is hung above the challenge arena. On the left is the bet amount of card hole, which has exceeded 5 million, while the bet amount of right guard Xiaobei is less than 100000!

This is also the reality in the black boxing field. When you don't show your strength, those audiences won't easily bet on you.

Before arriving at the cage, a waiter had opened the small door on the cage.

When Wei Xiaobei entered, the small door closed immediately, giving people the illusion that he was locked in a cage!

"Pig! You're coming!"

Before Wei Xiaobei approached the challenge arena, kakun came to the challenge arena, stared at Wei Xiaobei covetously and spit hard words.