Chapter 839 Doubt About Life (Please Subscribe!)

Inside the basement.

After a brief silence.

Crazy cheers erupted from the stands.

"Broken... Broken... Broken..."

Rich people shouted the name of 'Broken Face'.

Every new resident fighter is born, no matter which side they supported before, no matter who they bet on, they will cheer from the audience, because it means that there will be more exciting programs to watch in the future.

They are a bunch of rich, thrill-seeking people.

Not a gambler.

Come here just to see the excitement and play by the way.

The boxing match is just one of the amusement items in this manor. There are also many "interesting" programs in it, such as the cat girls in the audience. Catch them casually without money. Of course, you can also tip.

In addition to this, there are many special interest services offered.

The service items are updated all year round, and there are new surprises every week.

therefore.

Just boxing.

Even if you lose.

The winning or losing of hundreds of thousands or millions of euros will not hurt them too much. The bet amount of more than two million euros is very small. Tu Yile, who can make them happy, money is a small matter.

Almost never heard their name called below.

The tail wolf's mood became irritable.

"Throat..." growled.

Enduring the pain, the tail wolf waved his fists and rushed towards the 'broken face'.

After two seconds.

"Bang dang..."

The tail wolf flew back again, and then, like a tenacious fighter, attacked again, hoping to find a way to solve it.

"Bang dang..."

"Bang dang..."

"..."

the reality is cruel.

The same posture, the same attack method, the 'Bro Mian' in front of him only used one move - kick, and kicked the tail wolf back again and again. So far, the 'Bro Mian' has never been punched by the tail wolf.

"Great, break the face, attack, take the initiative to attack, beat him to the point where he can't stand up again..." Kearns, who was in the audience, was already mad with joy, and roared at the stage. This desperate, it seems It can really turn around.

"Hit... hit him... hit him in the head..."

Kearns shook his fists as if he were the man in the match.

However, the broken face on the stage ignored him at all.

Just stand there.

Waiting for the next attack of the tail wolf.

It stands to reason that such a 'quiet' game is far from the excitement of punching to the flesh.

But.

The rich here eat this.

Such a handsome move has never been seen before.

It's even more exciting than the previous punches to the flesh. They already know that this is the gap in strength. The tail wolf seems to be large, but the speed is simply not as fast as the new broken face.

in the face of absolute speed.

You can't hit the enemy.

No matter how strong the attack is, it doesn't make any sense.

"Broken face... Broken face... Broken face..."

inside the field.

There was no other sound.

a corner.

The organizer, Andre Wadham, was watching the ineffective attacks again and again with interest. With a Brazilian cigar in his mouth, the wine glass in his hand swayed gently, and the red wine flowed in a beautiful arc in the glass.

"Where did this man come from?" Wadham asked.

"This person was introduced by Kearns, and the others were not introduced." A housekeeper next to him replied immediately.

Wadham smiled and said: "Interesting, I haven't seen such an interesting person for a long time, focus on it, take it from Kearns after the end, and then look at his real strength, if possible, he is suitable A bigger stage."

"Yes."

. . .

At this moment.

No one in the field felt that the Tail Wolf would win.

The tail wolf also felt the same way, his body was sore and his mind was also very hurt. After being attacked dozens of times, his pride had collapsed, and now he had no hope of winning, but he wanted to fight with the opponent in an upright and hearty battle.

The tail wolf stood up with difficulty.

"Do you just want to end the battle like this? I want to see your true strength." The tail wolf stared at the person on the opposite side, his eyes full of desire, even if he wanted to lose, he couldn't be defeated by their defense.

"Are you sure?" Bromian said for the first time.

The voice was cold.

A happy face appeared on the wolf's face.

Nodding his head twice.

"I'm sure."

"as you wish."

After Pomian finished speaking, he made a defensive action that was very similar to free fighting. In the solemn eyes of the tail wolf, Pomian attacked for the first time, and then. . . There's no after that.

A whip leg.

The tail wolf blocked with both hands.

This kind of defense is the most effective and perfect way to deal with whip legs in free combat. While blocking it with your hands, move your head back a little to increase the buffer distance.

Even if Tyson comes. . .

"Bangdang."

Think of this.

The tail wolf only felt as if a car had hit him on his wrist.

Then there was a close contact between his hands and his face, and then, he flew out gorgeously, his eyes were black, and he fell to the ground, unconscious, and heard the last voice. . .

It was the sound of himself hitting the iron fence.

The tail wolf crashed to the ground.

Make the audience silent.

One by one opened their mouths.

A ghostly look.

What did they see just now?

The tail wolf's two-handed block was broken by force, and it still broke through in a crushing manner. If it wasn't for the tail wolf releasing water, then the power of the whip leg was too great.

And the posture of the tail wolf just now was really kicked and flew out, so it can't be fake.

Even Kearns below was stunned.

He knew that the break would win.

But I didn't expect to win such a shock, this time I really found a treasure.

Wadham shook his hands.

Pointing to the arena as if nothing had happened just now, Bromian, who stood with his hands down, said excitedly, "This person is from Kearns. No matter how much money, he belongs to us."

strength.

speed.

calm.

With all three at the same time, it would be a perfect boxer.

"Yes."

inside the field.

The tail wolf was declared incapacitated.

The host's voice sounded at this time.

"The fight just now was not exciting." In terms of driving the atmosphere, the host is professional, and his voice is broken, but such a voice can make people feel the excitement of the broken voice

"Exciting." The rich people cooperated very much and let out the loudest roar.

See the game here.

Also worth it.

"Is it bad for breaking the face?"

"sharp."

The host's broken voice continued to roar: "Okay, I announce that in the sixth match, we will break the face and become our new sixth resident boxer. According to the rules, once a new resident fighter is born, he can have a chance. .

A chance to challenge other resident players, there is no penalty for failure, if you succeed, you can get a higher order of appearance, and a bonus of 100,000 euros, Mr. Broken Face, please tell me, what is your choice? "

Po Mian said lightly: "I want to challenge the No. 1 sequence."

"What did you say? You mean player No. 1?" The host was stunned.

Think of the size of the one.

The host was stunned.

That's a real heavyweight, and his body is more than a circle bigger than the broken face.

Such a fight.

It's not fair in itself.

Just like a Muay Thai player, his attack is fierce, but his thin body determines that he may not be able to beat a fat man sometimes. Although it is a joke, the tonnage bonus is not blown out.

"Yes." Broken nodded.

Supporters are no nonsense.

"I want to invite the No. 1 player, Roshan."

off the field.

Boxer No. 1 had a disdainful look on his face.

Stand up straight.

went to the table.

2.35 meters tall.

Enough to make ordinary people despair.

His tall muscles weigh nearly 300 kilograms, which is a weight that can really crush a person. As the number one resident boxer, he has occupied this position for nearly three years in a row and has never lost.

Also these three years.

He has enjoyed women from all over the world.

Night life.

But he is also diligent, and he never relaxes when exercising, just to avoid being kicked off.

Roshan looked at the broken face.

Sneer.

Seeing the indifferent look on the broken face.

"Wait, I'll make you cry." Roshan secretly said in his heart.

rushed up.

"Crackling."

"Bang..."

"what.."

"Bangdang."

After a minute.

Roshan lay on the ground.

Count the stars in front of you.

began to doubt life.

The smile on his face had long since disappeared.

It was replaced by panic and disbelief. In one minute, in just one minute, he was beaten into a grandson by the 'broken face', beaten like a sandbag, causing multiple fractures throughout his body.

Several broken ribs and pain everywhere.

Especially the face, which has been swollen and unhuman.

On the contrary, it is broken.

So far the clothes are not messed up.

Now.

His leg was broken, as was his wrist.

Losing one arm and one leg, he can no longer stand up, lying on the ground, panting heavily, his eyes are empty, and his heart is sad, is his good life coming to an end?

Moved.

"what..."

Pain told him.

Yes.