President of Ruthless Soldier Wang Qiao

The vehicles are all bulletproof, and the tires are also explosion-proof and instantly inflated. In addition, Ye Mo and Brother Long are very skilled. Master Feng was also a ruthless character in his early years, so there is nothing to worry about.After a few people arrived, the crowd immediately gave way to a passage, and the three-meter-high arena in the middle could be seen at a glance. The traditional rule is that as long as you fall off the arena, you will fail. Thinking about it, it is not unreasonable.

Those who are kicked out of the ring are often seriously injured and unconscious. If they fall from such a high place without any protection, they will be completely disabled even if they don't die.

At this time, Master Feng also asked Ye Mo in a low voice: "Xiaoye, do you have confidence? If you feel unsafe, I will let someone secretly help you."

While speaking, the short man also glanced at Ye Mo, needless to say, he knew that the third master's last insurance method was him.

This guy is a master of internal energy, even if he can't achieve the level of external internal energy, he can make a sneak attack at a critical moment with the help of some hidden weapons that are not easy to detect, and it is enough to kill the opponent in a life-and-death fight.

Ye Mo also just smiled lightly and said: "Master Feng, I'd better try it myself first. If you really lose to the point where your life is in danger, it's not too late for you to let this brother take action."

When Master Feng heard this, there was a hint of appreciation in his eyes: "Okay! Then you can go boldly, I will always pay attention to the situation on the court."

Ye Mo smiled lightly in response, then lit a cigarette and walked towards the ring. Tie Zhennan on the ring was already hammering his gloves on it, with a fierce and ferocious expression on his face, and his bronze muscles seemed to be Contains explosive power.

Ye Mo originally thought it was the style of traditional martial arts, but he didn't expect it to become boxing Sanda now. A pair of red gloves and a pair of big blue pants are all Tie Zhennan's equipment at the moment.

Seeing Ye Mo slouching over in casual clothes with a cigarette in his mouth, the people in the Tie Zhennan camp showed disdain in their eyes.

As for Brother Long, his expression is also slightly weird. Three meters high is a bit difficult for ordinary people, but it is not a problem for them at all, especially Ye Mo is still a master in the inner circle. It is no exaggeration to say that he may be able to directly Come on stage.

As for Tie Zhennan himself, there was a little bit of contempt in his eyes. His family's kung fu has not been practiced to a certain level, and it really takes a lot of effort to climb up this arena. It seems that this Ye Mo is really a half-assed. Originally, he I was still a little worried that I would run into a dark horse, but now I was completely relieved.

"Brother Ye, are you sure what you said just now is for a ladder?" A younger brother couldn't help asking.

Thinking of the [-]% share of the big deal that Lord Feng promised before, if he is really eaten by himself, they should respect him in the future. Generally speaking, although there is impulsive element in this gambling fight, it can be As far as the results are concerned, it's not bad.

As for Ye Mo, he smiled indifferently and said: "Well, why do I think it is more likely that I will beat you to death today, and I will still beat you to death, if you don't have insurance, it is still too late, it can be regarded as an orphan The widowed mother left some guarantees."

Now that both parties have arrived, cheers erupted from all around. Although these Chinese groups are not optimistic about Tie Zhennan, it is only limited to the high-level. The room is still very prestigious.

"Brother Tie! Fuck him to death!"

The younger brother was stunned when he heard this, if he really had the ability to climb walls, why is he still just a younger brother.

The atmosphere at the scene was extremely high, and the Chinese group that was scattered in the sand broke out at this moment with unprecedented cohesion. Master Feng frowned slightly when he saw this scene, but this is the opponent's home field after all, and there are thousands of people sitting around people.

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"If you can't even make it to the ring, what's the point of fighting? Just go back and hug the woman, don't embarrass yourself here!"

Ye Mo was just about to go on stage when he was blocked by a younger brother of the other party: "Brother Ye, are you sure you really want to dress up like this, we are fighting for life and death, do you think we need to be more serious?
If you are not prepared, we have prepared gloves and shorts for you here. I am afraid that your clothes will affect your performance if you cannot move around at that time! "

Seeing Tie Zhennan punching the air quickly, the sound of "swish" piercing through the air accompanied by the dazzling shadow of the fist, the scene suddenly burst into wild shouts.

"Then who, hurry up and prepare a ladder." When Ye Mo opened his mouth, the people around were a little confused. Those who put up the life-and-death competition are usually well-matched martial arts masters, but it's only a three-meter-high platform, and they still need to use a ladder. ?

"Otherwise, it's more than three meters high, why don't you try climbing it?" Ye Mo joked.

After so many years of hard work, personal bravery has been integrated into their blood, and Tie Zhennan, as the strongest double-flower red stick among them, is like a god of war to them, and it can even be said to be a kind of belief.

"Brother Tie is mighty! Long live Brother Tie!"

They were only accompanied by more than 100 brothers, even if they wanted to shout for Ye Mo, they had to be drowned in the tide of shouts from the other side.

As for Ye Mo, he was much more low-key, he just bent down and got in through the gap between the two ropes. Compared with Tie Zhennan's previous domineering appearance, he felt a bit bleak.

"Isn't that right, but a boy in his early twenties, thinking that he can have a lot of abilities, and wants to use our brother Tie's prestige to fight to become famous, even if his wishful thinking is wrong, he is afraid that the fame will not come out. On the contrary Put your own life on the line."

Ye Mo smiled noncommittally, and then looked at the three-meter-high arena, but this arena doesn't even have a step, which is somewhat embarrassing. I think that when Tie Zhennan came to the stage, it was like a special soldier performing over the wall Use both hands and feet, but it's just for me...

"Crush him! Kill this bastard!"

Ye Mo didn't even pay attention to the little boy, he pressed his head with one hand and pushed it aside, and then climbed up unhurriedly.

Everyone doesn't know whether Ye Mo really can't climb up or is deliberately attracting attention. The younger brothers under Tie Zhennan have become more and more calm now.

Hearing this, Tie Zhennan's eyes instantly became ruthless: "Let's just let you show off your tongue, and I will make life worse than death in a while, breaking your bones inch by inch, come on!"

The younger brothers under Tie Zhennan talked a lot, obviously they didn't like Ye Mo at all. Thinking about it, they have followed Brother Tie for so many years and witnessed Brother Tie's rise all the way, not to mention Tekken Wushuang, at least the entire Chinese faction There are few rivals here.

"I still think this kid is some kind of thing. He doesn't even know what kind of gambling is. Such a rookie dares to fight with our Brother Tie. I think he is tired of work!" One of the boys said.

But among those who can compete with Brother Tie, there must be no such little bastard in front of him!
"Boy, you will die today!" Tie Zhennan provocatively hooked his hands at Ye Mo in the audience.

Those Chinese groups are the organizers, and they can even find the elevators if needed. Hearing Ye Mo's request, they quickly found the ladders.

Usually the duelists would show off their special skills when they climbed onto the stage, such as slapping the stage fiercely to make their bodies jump high and fly over the rope on the edge of the ring, which attracted a lot of applause.

As if seeing Master Feng's dissatisfaction, an old man with white beard and hair in the Chinese group came up with a cane, tapped the microphone and said, "Everyone, be quiet! Be quiet!"

It can be seen that this old guy is quite prestigious. When he opened his mouth, the noise on the scene was instantly reduced. The old man followed the traditional procedure and read out the life and death documents signed by both parties on the spot.

It is especially emphasized that this life-and-death fight is voluntary by both parties, no matter whether either party is killed or injured, no form of retaliation shall be taken after the event, if there is any violation, the heaven, earth, ghosts and gods and all brothers will kill them together!

After reading a long opening speech, the old man looked serious at the end, and roared out eight words in a full-fledged manner: "Life and death are fate! Wealth is in the sky!"

He grabbed the mallet wrapped in red cloth and slammed it on the gong next to him. With a crisp sound of "bang dang", this life-and-death gambling battle officially began!