Chapter 181 Arena (1)

Chen Yang left the bathroom and leisurely dodged the figures of the bodyguards. After an hour and a half passed and the cruise ship reached the high seas, he followed many people into the arena on the lower deck.

The arena is divided into three floors. The bottom floor is an ordinary seat. There are already thousands of people from all over the world sitting in these ordinary seats.

The second and third floors are VIP boxes, which are provided to big customers whose status far exceeds that of ordinary rich people.

At this time, in a VIP box on the second floor, middle-aged man Liu Heming, surrounded by four bodyguards, stared at Shen Lang coldly: "That friend of yours doesn't seem to be simple either."

Shen Lang sneered and didn't answer.

"Tell me, where did your friend go?"

"have no idea."

Shen Lang threw these words away hard, and Shen Lang didn't look good to Liu Heming at all.

"You didn't tell me? Haha, your friend isn't going around looking for your mother, right? Haha, that will probably disappoint him. Your mother is not on this ship!"

When Shen Lang faced Liu Heming's sarcasm, although his face was unmoved, he was actually muttering in his heart. Only the devil knew where Chen Yang had gone, so he really wasn't lying when he said "I don't know".

"Okay, it's okay if you don't say anything. You won't live long anyway."

Liu Heming glanced at Shen Lang indifferently and pointed to the competitive stage under the glass, "You can knock down two of my bodyguards in one breath. I admit, you have some skills... But, on the stage below. What you have to face The opponents are boxing masters from all over the world. In addition to not using weapons, no matter whether it is eye pokes or scratches, there are no fouls here in MMA competitions..."

Shen Lang closed his eyes and remained silent, as if he heard nothing.

Liu Heming was not angry, and waved his hand, asking the bodyguards to take Shen Lang to prepare for the stage.

on the field below. People who usually belong to the upper class also began to cheer at the four big screens, which showed that the first duel was about to start in five minutes.

Chen Yang found an empty seat and sat down. Next to him sat a fat European and American white man, staring at the screen on the stage without blinking, holding a tablet computer in his hand and inputting numbers into it.

"Okay. Welcome ladies and gentlemen from all over the world, who have traveled thousands of miles to participate in these 167 events. Without further ado, the first warm-up match will pit Rossi Correa from Brazil against Argentina. Holly Zingano…”

The host is talking. The weights and parameters of the two women, as well as their past performance data, were immediately displayed on the big screen.

At this time, when the battle begins, everyone can place bets. As a person present, losing millions of dollars is the same as playing. Even if there are many people who only watch the excitement without placing bets in the initial stage, they can add up to hundreds of millions of bets in a short time.

Chen Yang looked at the information of the two people with interest. I couldn't help but secretly marvel at it. I didn't expect that two women who were less than 30 years old actually had more than a dozen such records. They also had the experience of participating in UFC and achieved great results.

UFC is not that big yet, but it takes a lot of courage and determination to dare to participate in this kind of fighting game with no rules and no basic restrictions on this international gambling ship.

Although MMA events have lifted many rules and restrictions compared to regular boxing matches, and the level of blood and violence is gradually approaching real primitive fighting, such "mild" competitions still cannot satisfy the upper class who pursue real bloody fighting. .

Where there is demand, there is a market, and a true unrestricted fighting game emerges.

In order to avoid being restricted by the laws of various countries, some powerful dignitaries directly moved this primitive game to the high seas without laws. Together with other gambling methods, a gold-selling den was formed at sea.

The entrance music sounded, and soon, one was Rosi Correia from Brazil and the other was Holly Zingano from Argentina, who slowly walked into the scene. Both of them were 1.7 meters tall. Above, with her long and beautiful bare legs, standing on the stage is a feast for the eyes.

"Come on Correa!"

"Zingano, kill that 'biaozi'!"

"I'm giving you five million dollars..."

Under the impact of the strong bass music, many upper-class people tore off their usual disguises and started shouting and roaring.

"clang!"

The bell sounded to open the fight, and the two fighting women entered the arena without a referee.

Yes, there is no referee on stage.

The only conditions for victory or defeat are to either surrender voluntarily or to beat the opponent until they lose their ability to resist.

Violent and dangerous, this is the biggest feature of this kind of fighting event.

"call……"

With a deep breath, the battle began after the gong rang. Correia, who had healthy malt-colored skin, gestured to Zingano, and the battle between the two was about to begin.

"Correia, kill her, kill her!"

"Kill her and I'll reward you with a hundred thousand dollars!"

These roars are enough to make any outsider break out in cold sweat. These rich people don't take money seriously, as if tens or hundreds of thousands of dollars are just ten or twenty cents in their mouths.

"ha!"

With a shout, the two women rushed towards each other in unison, spanning a short distance of about ten meters, as fast as the wind, and with amazing explosive power.

In the eyes of many spectators, in just a blink of an eye, the two on the stage were entangled and fighting.

"Snapped!"

Correa waved her hand and grabbed Zingano's shoulders, kicked her forward, and twisted her body again to use the huge power of her waist to throw Zingano to the ground.

However, Zingano was already prepared. He sank, hugged Correia with both hands, screamed, and resisted the blow. Instead, he raised his knees and hit Correia violently. abdomen.

Fighting in the real world is not as good-looking as in the movies. In the eyes of the audience, the two sides are just hugging each other and trying to knock each other down with brute force.

But only the two sides fighting on the stage know that the degree of danger here is far beyond ordinary people's imagination.

As long as you are not careful and the opponent seizes the opportunity, once you fall to the ground, the next moment, fists like a storm will quickly hit your face, and eight out of ten will be unable to resist and admit defeat. Another was beaten to death.

"Zingano, Zingano, kill her, kill her..."

The audience shouted loudly below, and within a short time on the stage, a large amount of blood spurted out from Correa's face.

The corner of her eyebrow was scratched by Zingano's fist, and blood flew everywhere, staining the arena red.

Although this was not a serious injury, while the blood remained, it blocked the sight of her left eye. She quickly wanted to break away from Zingano and escape for a while.

Unexpectedly, Zingano seized this opportunity and was not afraid of expending energy. He attacked quickly and pointed all his moves at Correia's blind spot.

For a moment, Correa could only parry and had no chance to resist.

“Fu*ck, shit!”

The fat man next to Chen Yang started cursing Correa. He had just bet seven million dollars, but all of them were on this woman. If he lost, the seven million dollars would be wasted instantly.

"What are these humans doing?"

The right hand was half asleep and half awake, and suddenly woke up from the silence.

"Well……"

Chen Yang paused for a while and then said: "They are doing a meaningful activity."

"Meaningful activities?"

The right hand seemed to be interested in the fight between the two people on the stage: "As far as I know, humans don't seem to allow similar fights between the same kind, right?"

"Sir Screw...this is an international gambling ship."

The scene was filled with roars, and Chen Yang explained in a low voice in Chinese and with his right hand.

"Will there be so much money?"

The right hand felt happy: "Those humans are so weak and host bodies, why don't you just go up and kill them, so that we can collect a large amount of activity plan funds in one night."

The right hand didn't understand the rules here, but Chen Yang certainly knew a little about it, so he shook his head and rejected this method.

He is not on board as a guest, nor is he an invited boxer. He has no known guarantor. Unless the organizer is kicked in the head, he will let someone with unknown origins like him compete.

At this moment, the competition on the arena also reached a heated stage. Correa from Brazil, because of carelessness, injured the corner of his eyebrow, and the blood affected his eyesight. Zingano from Argentina seized the opportunity to attack fiercely, and finally his defense could not support him. Suddenly, he was hit hard in the face and fell to the ground dizzy.

At this time, the situation of the game was obvious. Correa obviously lost the game. The punters who bet on her in the audience immediately cursed.

Anyone who loses money, regardless of their status, will not be in a good mood, and it is inevitable that they will be cursed.

Now that Correa lost her resistance, Zingano stopped attacking, and soon the host announced that she had won the first warm-up match.

After Zingano was announced as the winner, the service team on the ship immediately went to the arena and moved Correia out of the arena where blood was flowing. After cleaning up the blood on the arena, the battle information for the second game appeared again on the fourth floor. on the electronic display screen.

This kind of unlimited fighting, although each game does not last long, there will be twenty games in one night, so there will be no delay in the middle, let alone any rest time. The second game is coming soon.

At this moment when he was watching the records of both sides, the fat man next to Chen Yang kept cursing, which made Chen Yang very annoyed. So when no one was paying attention, he quickly stretched out his fingers and gently touched the fat man's ear. bomb.

Immediately, the fat man stopped cursing, his eyes turned white and he fainted.

Chen Yang was sitting on the side, looking directly at the screen on the arena without even looking at the fat man, making it clear that everything had nothing to do with him.