Chapter 381: Each Showing His Special Abilities

What does this mean? Three people are watching the show, and only one stupid monk with a stick is on the field 1V6? ?

You should know that fighting in the ring does not restrict any weapons, and is not even restricted to terrain. The ring is not a real ring, but a verbal form. After the game starts, both sides must play their own strengths, or find cover, or launch terrorist attacks, or fight guerrilla warfare, throw grenades, or even use single-person rocket launchers. There is no problem for both sides to fight.

The more professional people are, the more they cherish their lives. At the same time, their own strength is also very strong. It is impossible to be KOed like cannon fodder. In today's world of hot weapons, the life and death ring between two teams pays more attention to the team's configuration and firepower suppression, such as the sniper in the back row to kill the most threatening person, and the submachine gun in the front row and the C position machine gun strafe.

The configuration of this black market team is two anti-shield, a machine gun assaulter, two submachine guns and a sniper. The legalization of firearms in the United States has made Chinese people rely more on firearms, and their power is indeed greater.

Just this combination can kill a team at random, and it is worthy of being the A-level mercenary commando of the black market.

The rest of the people, including Jingshu, were placed on the cargo ship. Bullets have no eyes. In a while, this dock will be the battlefield of the contestants. They can go in the water and fight on the shore. Mercenaries can even use any despicable moves. This is the ring life and death battle.

This is destined to be a world-shaking battle!

However, only one of the four people on the other side stood up. The black market felt naked provocation. They knew that the other side must have some secret weapons, or grenades or heavy weapons, so when the referee shouted to prepare to start, their hands were already on the wrench, waiting for an order and then instantly shooting the opponent into a sieve.

The ring match is still somewhat unreasonable. After all, no one shouts to start in the real battlefield, and no referee announces the winner. The person who survives in the end is the winner of the battlefield.

The monk took a deep breath, his chest was rising and falling more and more. When the referee shouted "start", the monk's Dantian internal Qi was released, and tens of millions of energy burst out of his mouth. A long roar was like thunder and spread for miles, making the enemy's liver and gallbladder break, trembling with fear, and horrified.

Not to mention the six people who were very close to him, their hair was blown up, and their ears began to bleed on the spot. Even Jingshu and her group in the cargo ship subconsciously covered their ears, feeling that the whole world was spinning.

"One of the rare and secret skills of Shaolin Temple is the Buddhist Lion's Roar." Tank said.

After the roar, several people had not come back to their senses. The monk stepped forward and swung the iron stick, and each person was simply beaten to death with a stick. The whole battle took only thirty seconds, and the monk hurried back to eat his white rice.

The atmosphere at the scene was too weird and quiet, and they were all scared by this move, especially the underground black market, which was like bad news for them.

The snake demon was a little disdainful and whispered: "This is only the strength of Class A in China, what a fuss!"

This is the first time that Jingshu realized the true strength of Class A in China. It turned out to be so strong?

George looked very unhappy. He arranged a team of mercenaries trained by nobles. This group of mercenaries had better physical fitness and was selected from private bodyguards. He made a temporary decision to let everyone plug in earplugs and cover their ears, specifically targeting the lion roar of the monk, and gave a death order, no matter what they encountered, they just shot directly.

But what was unexpected was that this game was faster.

It was drizzling in the sky at some point, and no one cared or cared. After the referee said to start, these people remained motionless in their original postures. It was still the hardworking monk who beat everyone to death with a stick, without any effort. These people were naturally fine. They were George's "confidants". Besides, they couldn't joke about their own lives, so the problem was the people on the opposite side.

The underground black market lost two A-level mercenary teams in a row. George's face was terribly dark. The rules of the game were very simple, and he could use any despicable methods. He couldn't compete with the big boss on the opposite side who had all the power.

The snake spirit patted George with an ugly face and said, "Let's go to another arena."

This time, Huaxia sent out the elites among the elites. The two were not at the same level at all. Jingshu and her group occupied another arena. Another team in the Sacramento city came to challenge. Although the battle was not as exaggerated as the monk's 1V6, the tank was holding a big shield in front, and the snake spirit's mutated small Thai banded snake attacked in secret, not to mention that the opponent would be crushed by Lingling's gun as long as he showed his face.

It was also a crushing game. Jingshu and Xiaohei had basically nothing to do. Even the two did not play. Lingling's sniper rifle fully demonstrated the meaning of death if you show your head. The snake spirit interpreted the meaning of group attack venom. Just a wave of operations wiped out the opponent's team.

The opponent's back-up shooting was actually quite good, but unfortunately he couldn't escape Lingling who had night vision goggles. Her sniper rifle skills have reached a certain level. She can shoot by listening to the sound and using the night vision goggles. It's really reckless.

George wiped his sweat. Fortunately, he defended one ring, otherwise they really couldn't leave tonight.

Tank seemed to react at this time, "So we defend one ring, Lao Yang defends another ring, each representing their own forces, so that it won't be one-sided. In the end, there is only one force. Is that what you mean?"

The snake spirit applauded, "It's not easy, you finally reacted, but there should be something else, weakening each other, so that we can kill the mercenary team over there openly, and they can deal with the mercenaries on our side openly, reducing some obstacles in the future."

Isn't it killing each other? In the end, all the top mercenaries of the two forces were killed. The nobles without mercenaries... Hehehe, what's the difference between them and fat sheep?

Everything went smoothly according to the plan. Yang Yang cleaned up all the mercenaries in the underground black market without any effort, while Jingshu cleaned up all the mercenaries on the opposite side. The small dock was full of corpses and blood.

The arrogant tank spit, "We won three battles in total, otherwise we would challenge the ring over there again. We can see their routines very clearly."

In the end, he was stopped by George: "Dear warriors, enough, it is enough to get the right to speak in a ring. If we lose, we will lose the entire right to speak." George finally did not dare to take the risk, and the two sides finally finalized the result of the game.

Jingshu and her group were invited to rest on the cruise ship. "Damn it, I have to arrange for other people to get on board. They always have too many things to take, and there is no time left."