Extraterrestrial parasite

In the second game, the total amount of bets reached 130 million US dollars. This was a number that no one could ignore. The atmosphere at the scene could not help but increase by one point.

Compared with the first warm-up match between two women, the second match finally featured a fight between men. One was from Thailand and the other was from Malaysia. Both of them used Muay Thai boxing.

Jabs, elbow sweeps, flying knees, side kicks, front kicks, the Muay Thai moves were displayed one by one between the two people like a textbook. You and I fought so lively, causing the audience below to cheer enthusiastically and loudly. yelled.

Chen Yang, who was sitting far away, shook his head. With his eyesight, how could he not see that the two people had not really fought at all, as if they had made a deliberate agreement in advance, and their attacks would not touch each other's vital points. To an outsider, the fight looked lively, but to a discerning eye, the two of them were just joking around.

"Is that the level?"

Chen Yang couldn't help but be very disappointed. He had thought that this kind of unrestricted fighting match on an international gambling boat would be so bloody and cruel, but even if two women appeared on the stage in the first one, it could be said to be an eye-opener for the audience, but in the second He actually faked the second game, is this too low level?

However, this situation did not last long. There was still no blood between the two, which also made the audience below see a problem, and some people made dissatisfied sounds. After a while, the sponsors of the two boxers called them to the edge of the arena and scolded them in a low voice, causing their expressions to change dramatically.

"Huh……"

Chen Yang was startled. Is there really something hidden in this?

Otherwise, the two sides who fight again will seem to be different people. It is no longer the bloodless sport before, but a fist to the flesh. Seeing Zhenzhang's desperate attack.

"Snapped!"

He moved to the opponent's side with a sprint step, twisted his body sharply to the left, and rushed forward with his right fist. Before the Malaysian boxer could react, he received such a heavy blow on the face, and blood spurted out from his teeth. People also tripped and fell to the ground.

Without hesitation, the Thai boxer lay on his opponent and kept hitting his opponent's chest with his elbows. With just two blows, the opponent's blood spurted out and his ribs were broken.

However, the Thai boxer still did not stop and hit him with his elbows for more than 20 times until the Malaysian boxer had no reaction at all. Then he slowly stopped.

"Oh oh oh..."

"here you go!"

Crimson blood flowed all over the white arena, and the audience below cheered and wanted to rush to the stage to hug the boxer and kiss him. In just a few minutes, the betting money had doubled several times, how could he not be happy? .

Of course, if you win, you will lose. Even those who lose feel that the money is nothing. But he couldn't be happy with the Thai boxer who made the wrong bet, and cursed him to be beaten to death in the next game.

That's how the second game ended. Beautiful waiters began to come in and provide drinks to the audience.

After snapping his fingers and summoning a waiter, Chen Yang said, "Bring me a glass of lemon ice water."

"Okay, sir."

After writing down Chen Yang's seat number and request, the waiter quickly brought him a glass of lemon ice water.

"Hmm. Is it finally his turn?"

Chen Yang looked at the electronic display screen, which showed Shen Lang's name.

The host also explained in a timely manner: "Ladies and gentlemen, the next third match will be between China Shen from mainland China and Kim Jong Tae from South Korea."

"Oh. Is this Kim Jung-tai the seventh-level Taekwondo recognized by the World Taekwondo Federation?"

Chen Yang took a few glances and became interested. It is said that Taekwondo is a fighting skill that focuses on kicking and speed. Although it is an internationally famous competition, it has little practical significance. That is to say, A beautiful flower stand, but not useful.

But the record on the screen showed that this man had participated in such unrestricted fighting matches fifteen times, with thirteen wins and two losses, but he was still well prepared to participate in the sixteenth time. I already wished it could be said that this Kim Jong-tai was absolutely amazing. An extraordinary flower stand.

When Shen Lang and Jin Zhengtai came on the stage, Chen Yang took a few glances and nodded. Just from the appearance of this thirty-eight-year-old Korean, it was obvious that this guy had his hands slightly raised and was always ready to take action. During the preparation, he seemed to be a real fighting master.

"clang!"

When the gong of the third game rang, Shen Lang and Korean Kim Jung-tae didn't have much to say. As soon as they heard the gong, they suddenly rushed forward, stabbed Kim Jung-tae in the eye with his right hand, and kicked out with his left foot. , pointing directly at a man’s vital parts.

In the training and fighting in the nightmare world, Shen Lang had long learned to use uncompromising methods to win. Real killing skills, without any fancy parts, all the moves were about killing with the fastest and most useful part. Chen Lang was Shen Lang, who had been tortured and killed more than a dozen times, had no psychological burden and could kill people with just one move.

This series of moves is so cruel and sinister that a boxer who is used to regular boxing matches might be hit by the move and lose his ability to fight if he is not careful. However, Kim Jung-tai, who has participated in fifteen international unrestricted fighting matches, I am used to such unexpected attacks.

At that moment, with a "swish", the thigh suddenly lifted to a slightly higher level. Using the knee joint as the axis, the calf kicked out quickly. The speed was so fast that it caused a roar in the air and was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.

"Hey, you really have some tricks up your sleeve."

Chen Yang remained calm, a little impressed in his heart.

Judging from this kick, this Jin Zhengtai must be much more powerful than the previous four boxers. In Chen Yang's heart, this person is weaker than the security guard he met last time when he was looking for Tiskull. One chip.

pity……

The Korean Jin Zhengtai met Shen Lang, a human being trained by Chen Yang himself.

So, the next moment, Kim Jung Tai was immediately tragic.

A kick as fast as the wind. I thought that the tip of the toe would instantly poke Shen Lang's temple, causing him to die instantly. Unexpectedly, he was fast and Shen Lang's speed and reaction were even faster.

Shen Lang had just kicked his foot out, and Shen Lang moved his body, his head retracted, and the kick swept over his head with a slight difference. However, Jin Zhengtai, who missed the kick, didn't even take back his foot. The man's weakness and The most fatal part received a violent blow.

This thing was hit, and no matter how powerful the master was, it would be tragic, especially Shen Lang's merciless blow. In the flash of lightning, before the audience could see clearly, Jin Zhengtai suddenly screamed and fell to the ground, covering his crotch.

This shrill scream, even though the audience at the scene came from all over the world, and their languages ​​​​may be different, and their races may be different, but as long as they were men, their faces turned pale and they couldn't help but close their legs.

Before Chen Yang disappeared, he told Shen Lang to try his hand at the sight of blood. At this time, even though he knocked the Korean Kim Jung Tae to the ground, Shen Lang would not stop, as if he wanted to take away the injustice he had suffered from Liu Heming. The feeling was vented on Jin Zhengtai. He came to the screaming Jin Zhengtai and stepped out with his foot, causing a "whooshing" sound.

"Click..."

This kick was so violent that the broken ribs seemed to have been inserted into the internal organs, causing a large amount of internal bleeding. Kim Zhengtai vomited several mouthfuls of blood, his eyes were wide open, and he could not rest in peace.

"Wow, China sinks, China sinks!"

Only a few people cheered in the audience, and the rest wanted to jump on the stage to pull Kim Jung Tae's body out and feed it to the dogs.

Shen Lang is just a newcomer, but Jin Zhengtai has a record of twelve wins. People who understand must bet on him, but they didn't expect... He lost, and he lost so miserably that he even lost his life. .

As for hating Shen Lang, the men shuddered when they thought of the vicious kick just now, and their courage suddenly weakened a bit.

Even the brave warriors who fear death would not dare to take such a kick.

"Oh my God, it's unbelievable. Shen from mainland China actually defeated South Korea's Kim Jung-tae, who has a seventh-degree black belt in Taekwondo. Is this Chinese Kung Fu? Ah, I don't feel like it. If this is Chinese Kung Fu, then it's the same as Xia San What's the difference between a random street fight? But I like this kind of insidious method very much. I don't know if ladies and gentlemen like it..."

The person who hosted the part-time commentary started explaining excitedly.

In fact, whether it is Chinese fighting skills or foreign fighting skills, the original meaning is to kill.

Chen Yang has never learned any Chinese fighting skills. What he has trained with his right hand is the most effective and fastest killing techniques. To be honest, Chen Yang still relies heavily on the super physical fitness of the "new humans" .

In other words, his speed is more than ten times faster than yours, his strength is dozens of times stronger than yours, his eyes still have dynamic vision, his nerve reflexes are several times higher than that of ordinary people, and his body defense is more than ten times that of ordinary people, and he can be crushed without any defense. How can you fight if you suppress your opponent?

Compared with a new race like Chen Yang, who is no longer a modern race at all, no matter how powerful a fighter is, he can only stare.

…

In the VIP box, Liu Heming took a deep breath when he saw Shen Lang winning. He couldn't help but close his legs and lean back slightly.

The next second, Liu Heming realized that such an action was unworthy of dignity, so he opened his legs again.

"I still underestimate this boy..."

Liu Heming suddenly felt that it was a miscalculation not to let the bodyguard put the gun on Shen Lang's head before. If he hadn't tied up the boy's mother, it would have been a bit dangerous.

"No, we can't let this kid live."

Shen Lang killed people without hesitation, and his methods were sinister and vicious. Liu Heming immediately realized that since he had truly provoked the other person, if he allowed him to come back alive, it would be his turn to be in trouble.

If Shen Lang wants to come back with true revenge, even if Liu Heming has a lot of power in the East China Sea, after all, it is easy to hide with open guns and hard to guard against hidden arrows. There is no way to guard against thieves thousands of miles away. (To be continued...)

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