Horizontal push martial arts

Chapter 52 Solicitation

Finally, there is another benefit, that is, if you succeed in defending the competition, you can get a bonus of 100 million Asian dollars.

Li Mourn naturally had no objections to being able to get 100 million for free and also participate in more advanced black boxing events, so he agreed directly.

"You have to be mentally prepared, the next opponent the organizer will prepare for you will definitely not be that simple." Even though Hao Bo was all smiles in his heart, he did not forget to remind Li Mourn.

When he came, Li Mour's odds became 1 to 6.50, and as the number of fighters for the fight was confirmed, the odds continued to rise. The higher the odds, the lower the chance of winning.

Apparently, the organizers are not optimistic about Li Mour's next defending match.

"Really?" Li Mourn looked cold, "Then I'm really looking forward to it."

If they were all trash like No. [-], then he wouldn't be interested.

After Hao Bo finished his explanation, he left the lounge in a hurry. He was going to watch the list of boxers announced by the organizer, and the ring defense match was arranged by the organizer to start at twelve o'clock, as tonight's finale program.

It's only past ten o'clock now, and there is still more than an hour before the start.

Just as Li Mour was waiting for the time to pass, there was a knock on the door outside, but it didn't seem to be Hao Bo from the sound of footsteps.

After he opened the door, he saw an unexpected figure standing outside.

steel fist.

"What's the matter?" Li Mour carefully sized up this black-listed master, and with his current physique standing in front of him, he looked a bit thin.

Even if the huge and burly body does nothing, just standing there will bring tremendous pressure to the organizer members who are leading the way.

In addition to the members of the organizer, there was another person following behind. It was an exaggeratedly fat man, just over 1.9 meters tall, with layers of fat all over his body. His waist was almost as wide as two people hugging each other, and he had two eyes. Squeezed into slits by the fat.

It was almost like a humanoid meat mountain, and Li Mour couldn't help but look at it several times.

"You're not bad." Steel Fist wore a copper mask on his face, showing no expression. "But you're just not bad. With my help, you can be even stronger than you are now."

"So you're here to recruit me?" Li Mo raised his brows slightly, "Sorry, I don't have that plan."

He came to black boxing just to fulfill his promise to Xia Yan, but he didn't intend to regard this as his future career.

However, this steel fist is indeed very strong. I didn't feel it when I was far away, but now standing close, even Li Mour felt a bit of pressure.

"I can give you time to think about it, but only before the defending match begins." Steel Fist gave him a deep look, "Before then, you are welcome to come to me at any time."

After leaving these words, he turned and left.

The organizer member hurriedly followed behind, while the big fat man who came with him grinned at Li Mourn, showing a disgusting smile, then turned and followed.

"That guy... is he threatening me?"

Li Mour looked at the back of the big fat man with some uncertainty on his face.

That guy had too much fat on his face, and he didn't know whether that disgusting smile was intentionally made by the other party to intimidate him, or if he just smiled so ugly.

Regarding the steel fist, he didn't take it to heart at all.

But not long after Gang Fist left, there was another knock on the door.

"Who else?"

Li Mour frowned, walked over to open the door, and saw a member of the organizer standing outside the door, holding a box of mineral water in his hand.

"Send water." It turned out to be a member of the organizer responsible for delivering water to each boxer.

Seeing that the other party handed over the water, Li Mour caught the box of mineral water with both hands, but when he caught the box, his pupils shrank suddenly.

The hand that the man took out from under the box was holding a sharp dagger!

At the same time, he stabbed him in the stomach without hesitation!

If it were someone else who encountered this situation, they might have fallen, but unfortunately this guy chose the wrong target. Although this strategy did catch Li Mourn off guard, the opponent's attack speed was really too slow.

Facing the stabbing dagger, Li Mour punched it down!

Click!

The other party's arm was instantly smashed like it was made of mud, and Bai Sensen's bone stubble pierced through the flesh and was directly exposed to the air, and the sprayed blood splashed all over Li Mourn.

Amidst the screams, Li Mour grabbed the opponent's head and smashed it heavily on the wall next to him!

Bang!

The screams stopped abruptly, most of the man's head was directly smashed, and the brains mixed with blood slowly flowed out.

Li Mour threw the corpse with its rotten head outside the door, and glanced at the blood and broken flesh on his hands with disgust.

The organizers were very strict about the boxers, and there were guards at intervals. The movement here also attracted the attention of those people, and soon someone who looked like a supervisor came over.

"This man wants to kill me." Li Mour kicked the dagger away, "This is his weapon."

There was no such thing as a dagger in the lounge, and the supervisor didn't make things difficult for him, but asked someone to pull the corpse down.

After a while Hao Bo hurried over from the outside.

"Aren't you hurt?"

Hao Bo nervously observed Li Mour's surroundings, and felt relieved when he saw that there were no wounds on his body.

He had just placed a bet on Li Mourn just now, but when he heard what happened here, he almost had a heart attack.

"Someone tried to kill me just now." Li Mour briefly recounted what happened just now, and then frowned: "The management here is too bad, and they can casually pretend to be a member of the organizer to assassinate boxers."

"That person doesn't want to kill you, he just wants to stab you." Hao Bo has been in places like the underground boxing ring all year round, and he knows what's going on when he hears it. If it succeeds, it can only end in a disastrous failure.”

In this way, those who bet heavily will be able to make a solid profit.

Things like this happened from time to time, and he was used to it for a long time.

Hearing Hao Bo's explanation, Li Mour couldn't help being speechless. Underground black boxing is really unscrupulous, even under the ring.

"And that person is not necessarily an impostor, he might have been bribed." Hao Bo glanced at the supervisor over there, and lowered his voice, "Don't mess around with the drinks and food sent by the organizer, so as not to be kidnapped." People got their hands on it."

Li Mour nodded, after experiencing the assassination just now, even if Hao Bo didn't need to remind him, he knew to pay attention to safety issues.

After the explanation, Hao Bo went to negotiate with the supervisor.

Obviously, this is not the first time the supervisor has experienced this kind of situation, so he quickly finished the negotiation and changed Li Mourn's room.

And Hao Bo also stayed and didn't go out anymore, he put a lot of money on Li Mour now, for fear that Li Mour would have any accidents, so he stayed here to take care of Li Mour's safety.

However, everything was safe and sound, and it came to twelve o'clock smoothly.

……

The deafening sound almost toppled the roof. Amidst the excited cheers of countless audiences, Li Mour came to the ring again.

Compared with when it first started, there were many scarlet marks in many places of the arena. Obviously, in the past two hours, there have been cruel fights here one after another.

"...a total of ten rounds, as long as boxer No. 100 succeeds in defending the ring, he can get a million bonus! But as long as he unfortunately fails, the boxer who beat him can directly get the [-] million Asian dollars!!"

The host briefly introduced the rules of the competition in a powerful voice.

"Okay, now let's welcome the first boxer, Xue Qi!"

He held the microphone in one hand, and swung the other hand vigorously towards another channel!

wow——

The spotlight immediately shone on the exit of the passage, and under the light, a fat man with an exaggerated build and layers of fat all over his body slowly came out from behind the door and walked towards the ring.

Li Mo narrowed his eyes, isn't this Xue Qi the fat man who followed behind Gang Fist before?

He looked at the high platform over there, and saw Gang Fist sitting there quietly, without any expression fluctuations on the copper mask.

Under the arena, Hao Bo had already sat with Xia Yan and the others at some point, and when he saw that big fat man walking out, his expression turned pale.

"What's the matter, is that boxer very good?" Xia Yan asked after noticing his expression.

"It's no wonder Li Mour's odds are so high, they've increased to ten times... It turns out that the organizer didn't intend for him to successfully fight these ten games."

Hao Bo's face was very ugly, and he said: "That fat man is not Xue Qi at all, his real name is Barong, he is a very powerful boxer under the Iron Fist, and he has the title of [Roshan]!"

[Roshan] Barong, on the surface, is only a B-level boxer, but in fact, many A-level boxers can't do anything about him. It is said that this guy's sensitivity to pain is less than half that of ordinary people, and he has an amazing defensive body. Meat is an extremely terrifying meat tank.

"The organizer blatantly changed people? How could this happen!"

Xia Yan's eyes widened, her face full of disbelief.

Although Li Mour was someone else who replaced him, he still wore a mask to cover his face, and that Balong's body was so obvious, it was too blatant.

Hao Bo continued: "[Roshan] Barong is good at defense. He may not be able to defeat Li Mour, but Li Mour will not deal with him as easily as other people. It will definitely consume a lot of energy. The organizers put Baron first. It must be the plan to let it out!"

Not only him, but many other people also recognized [Roshan] Barong. After all, Barong's physique is too obvious.

Many people protested, these were the people who had bet on Li Mour, but their voices were completely drowned out in the boiling noise, without causing any waves.

Even if their voices can be heard by the organizer, the organizer will not care, because for the organizer, those big figures on the high platform are the ones they really need to take care of, and those below are just leeks for harvesting. .

With everyone's attention, the defending competition officially began!

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