[Part 1·Simple process]
"Is there any danger?" Little Xingxing looked suspicious, fearing that these underworld criminals would interfere with the spiritual seance ceremony.
If it were a simple wheel battle, it would be just thirteen fair knightly contests.
There is an intermission, and there are products like Guangling San Xiao Long Bao and Bai Madam products to replenish physical strength. Big Sister is not afraid of any opponent.
To be honest, when Little Xingxing heard this Lao Shizi's seance ceremony, she almost burst into tears with joy. It must be said that this girl has been holding it in for more than half a year, just waiting for this day.
"There is only one rule, no soul power is allowed to be used."
The eldest sister was sitting on the southwest side of the clubhouse, holding a pack of cigarettes in her hand, a red and white package of Marlboros.
She doesn't smoke, but just like Sister Telina said, if she doesn't smoke in this damn place, no one will recognize her friendship.
"You are not allowed to call the spirit body?" Meteor pondered: "Does it mean that no matter what level you transform to, you are not allowed to use the spirit body to fight? What if they cheat?"
"There are more than 600 pairs of eyes staring at the ring, don't worry." Xueming threw a cigarette at the guy from the Tyrannosaurus Warriors Gang and immediately received an electrolyte drink in return.
The little brother smiled honestly at the new girl, lit a cigarette, and continued working quickly.
Xueming: "And as long as I defeat them - I don't have to take the initiative to find Duran and Flavia."
Little Xingxing: "Yes! They will definitely recognize you!"
"So this forces me to pretend." Xueming patted Little Xingxing on the shoulder, hugged his good sister, and pointed at other opponents in the guild hall, "The bosses of these war groups and war gangs have a per capita KDA of more than 6.8 .Do you know what this means?”
Little Xingxing kept shaking her head.
Xueming: "It means they can't fight at all and rarely kill people themselves."
Little Star nodded vigorously.
Xueming: "The survival rules of the Young and Dangerous are different from ours, little Xingxing - I will take matters into my own hands and solve the trouble completely. I will not leave any tail behind and I will do things beautifully and cleanly."
Little Xingxing: "Oh! g117! Are you saying that these thugs are probably no match for you at all?"
"I have been practicing for the past six months just to fully adapt to this game account." Xueming took out a box of tapes from the drawer of the main stage in the clubhouse and threw it to the little brother of the props team. It was when he first met Du Lan , "The Last Night on Earth" played in the airport terminal.
Xueming believed that with Dulan's memory and [timeline] ability, he would be able to recognize this physical body.
Then, she put on half-finger gloves, tied her headband, and started to warm up.
She said to Little Star.
"I am very strong now."
At that time, Little Xingxing couldn't quite understand the meaning of these six words in Xueming's mouth.
Even Bu Liuxing's male number Ben Xing doesn't have a clear understanding of the eldest sister's mixed martial arts abilities.
The last time they fought in the ring was half a year ago. Since then, Ah Xing has been studying with Bai Lu in Galahad.
The record of the last fight between Xiao Qi and Big Sister was Xiao Qi’s score of zero, and Big Sister’s effective blows were 37 direct KOs. Xiao Qi’s head was extremely capable of resisting blows, and Big Sister almost beat her fiancée to death. He looked like an adult and had plastic surgery on the spot.
Little Xingxing's understanding of her elder sister's combat power was still at the level of using firearms to annihilate hundreds of vampires from the Rose Cult. Moreover, she would open a male character account and kill everyone at the racecourse. She had no idea how Xueming did it.
When the woman crouched down in front of the fifteen-by-fifteen-meter arena, stretched her waist, raised her legs and jumped to warm up.
The war gang leaders in the guild hall also placed bets to increase their odds.
As long as g117 defeats an opponent, it can win back the redemption fee of 100,000 yuan.
More than four thousand felons throughout the Hedland Royal Hotel went through multiple rounds of betting.
The odds of wearing thirteen came to 1:318.
Such high odds also mean that people are not optimistic about this woman in her twenties.
Even though she is a vampire, according to the competition standards of the séance, her opponents all fight at home.
The first three are leaders in the field of bare-handed combat, while the last three directly enter the equipment fight. Once injured, it is difficult for a panacea to cure nerve damage in a short time. If you are injured by broken bones and flesh, even the first three will be injured. Once cured, it is extremely difficult to defeat the next energetic opponent with weapons in hand.
Time is up.
The Christmas party had just begun, and Butler Edward announced the curtain for all the distinguished guests.
Inquisitor Mike and the general manager, as well as the hotel manager, gave speeches and blessings.
Immediately afterwards, Xinwang's agent spoke, and Miss Penny tattooed the new customer.
In the end, people gave the newlyweds Telina and Jero the gift and the joyful congratulations for attending the wedding banquet.
Finally came the part of the knight's competition.
Xueming stood on the ring and felt heat on her back.
There were hundreds of pairs of eyes staring at her, and more than 3,000 TV sets were playing the scene.
She was not nervous or afraid, she just looked at her opponent coldly.
The seats around the guild hall are divided into different colors and flags according to different camps, different war groups and gangs, just like the demon army in purgatory, with different magic pools.
A young man in his mid-twenties, a white European, jumped up from across the ring.
The team belonging to [Hydra] in the guild hall immediately burst into thunderous cheers.
The leader of the Falcon Gang, Kun En, and the leader of Hydra stood together, chatting happily and laughing, as if they were brothers.
Kun En: "Brother Yu is very touched that Brother Xian can invite the murderer King Moen this time."
"It cost a lot of money." The leader of Hydra raised his eyebrows and imitated Beichen from the Hongmen Military Academy in holding the tea cup. It was just pretending, just like us Easterners talking about Western etiquette. It is an inexplicable trendy ritual: " I don’t want this bitch to win either. If she wins one game, we will lose a hundred thousand. Don’t say I’m helping you, I’m helping myself.”
Kun En was slapped on the face, but he wasn't angry either. If Hydra wants to get off to a good start, then let them be majestic.
Bullying women is not a skill, but beating this bitch to death in the ring is tantamount to shitting on the head of the Tyrannosaurus Rex Warrior. This is what Kun En likes to see the most.
As for who this murderer king Moen is?
He comes from the Mimir Hot Spring Market and is a fellow villager of Teacher Wen Bucai. However, he is relatively lucky. He is committing crimes outside and likes to kill people and eat raw meat. He is a pure blood-donating unit. The disaster beast that gives blood to him is a dragon-like creature. , rarer and stronger than the Earth Dragon unit of the Skull and Bones.
This person is homicidal. He has committed vicious injuries in various prisons and is difficult to discipline. Moreover, because he has helped many Crazy Butterfly Holy Cult organizations hire murderers to kill people, he has many clues in his mind. He is an important tainted witness. In the end, he could only be sent to the custody of the Royal Hotel Hedland, where he was nicknamed the Murder King.
It is the simplest earthy nickname and the most direct killer style.
He is six and a half feet tall, about the same height as Meteor.
With his arms raised, he could protect half of his head.
He smiled ferociously at his eldest sister, but he was unwilling to bow his head to a woman, and he was unwilling to even put on the most basic fighting posture. It was a silent taunt, believing that the person in front of him was not qualified to be his enemy.
Moen had no hair, no eyebrows, bare fingers and no fingerprints.
There is no doubt that he is a professional killer.
"I will tear you to pieces, little sister. My favorite thing to do is to tear a beautiful girl like you into pieces. The best feeling is beating women, they are soft. They bleed when touched, and the fist touches the flesh, Just started screaming."
When these words are spoken, it is like beating drums and calling for formation on the battlefield.
Kun En was calm and calm, and a big stone fell to his heart. The fighting lottery ticket he just bought will be cashed in as a huge bonus. This is an even better thing.
Xueming didn't move or respond.
She was still just standing, like a sculpture made of iron.
If you don't look closely, you can't even notice her breathing.
She maintained the most basic posture of holding the frame with her hands high, tensing her core as much as possible, ready to fight at any time.
Tyrannosaurus warrior Andro was sweating for this little girl. He followed Jero and Jelina to Little Star, but he still didn't dare to place a big bet on this seemingly weak vampire girl. This was a No matter how you look at it, this is a losing business.
Mr. Hasband also came, and he asked the little star angrily.
"How can you let her get in the ring?"
"Your sister is going to die!"
"If she doesn't use soul power! How can she be that guy's opponent!?"
"This is the difference in quality. The difference between her and Moen is at least four standard magnitudes!"
These words sounded ordinary to Little Xingxing——
——The sparring match between Xueming and Meteor was an unfair fight spanning four standard weight classes.
Speaking of this kind of combat environment, it happens to be the combat scene that Xueming is most familiar with, is best at, and has practiced countless times.
"It's been long enough." Little Xingxing curled her lips with disdain: "We'll see."
This sentence is old enough and refers to Xueming's combat habits.
That posture of facing the enemy is Xueming observing the enemy's body essence, analyzing the arm span and the soft flesh of each part of the hip and hip joints.
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[part2·The fatal process]
In order to prevent criminals from accidentally injuring the referee, Edward the old butler personally acted as the arbiter.
He loudly announced the rules of the game——
"——The use of psychic powers is prohibited, and there is no restriction on the range of strikes. Everything is based on the rules of street fighting. You can hit the lower body and the back of the head until the opponent completely loses his fighting ability."
"The newborn wins, and the handling fee for the séance will be waived. One hundred thousand pyroxene currency will be waived."
"Morn wins, and the [Hydra] Chapter will take ownership of the newborn."
Edward looked at Xueming worriedly and whispered.
"Sister, I told you to find a good employer...but...Andro has no intention of protecting you. You should choose [Scarlet Duke]. Maybe my master will protect you..."
Xueming interrupted: "When will the fight start?"
Edward was stunned for a while, and then said immediately.
"Start the fight!"
The moment the competition begins——
——Moen took advantage of his height and wingspan and rushed towards Xueming with open arms.
He thought about various scenes in his mind, such as his opponent running back and forth, escaping in this wide arena, trying to distance himself.
This is almost countless chase battles he has experienced in his life. When facing enemies that are weaker than himself, he has rich experience in completing execution procedures.
But this time, after taking five big steps with great enthusiasm, Moen finally became alert from the excitement.
The opponent didn't run away, he just stayed where he was.
This made him furious!
How dare this bitch be so bold!
Don’t run away when you see me? Instead, stay where you are?
Doesn't she understand anything? Just ran to the ring?
Could it be that she still doesn't understand the situation? Have you forgotten what it feels like to be afraid?
Listen to these heavy steps, the nylon ring will start to shake under the stepping of the feet!
He must have been so scared! I will perform plastic surgery on you with my fist...
Thinking of this——
——Moen threw a powerful and heavy straight punch.
The fist brought up the violent wind, like the shelling of a tank.
Too many things happened in the blink of an eye, and a sharp and harsh bone-breaking sound erupted from the ring.
The leader of the Falcon Gang spat out a mouthful of tea soup and could hardly believe what he saw.
The dynamic vision of the other boys is not very good, but the eyes of the falcon are very sharp——
——After a while, several deep explosions came from Moen's tall back, as if he had been hit by bullets, his body shook, and then he knelt down weakly.
He couldn't even make a sound of pain.
The murderer's face was ashen and he stood frozen, with his two arms broken in a backwards posture.
The soft flesh from the thighs to the waist and abdomen seemed to have been kicked hard several times, and the skin was already torn.
He had no reaction, as if he had lost all consciousness before his brain could react.
He was still kneeling upright, but he was unable to fight and half of his chin was tilted to the side.
From "start" to "end", only ten seconds passed.
The people in the hall were as silent as death, and cold sweat broke out on Kun En's forehead.
He could see very clearly that in the short moment of fighting just now, the fighting skills displayed by g117 were so terrifying. With his short life experience, it was impossible to understand the rhythm of boxing.
On the other hand, Teacher Beichen from the Hongmen Military Academy was quite surprised, and his eyes became more respectful.
He talked to the little newsboy and Hongmen disciples around him.
"Just now--"
"——Moen advanced with a straight right hand, and she also counterattacked with her right hand to fight hard."
Beichen made a boxing gesture and showed his middle and index fingers.
"The technique of lifting the tea cup, numbing the elbow, but unexpectedly directly breaking the forearm joint."
"At the same time, she moved her legs. The steps were very much like a combination of jumping and stepping. With the impact of Moen's straight punch, her left fist hit the thick flesh of this big man's hip bone, with a force of three inches. You see this murderous king. Butt pockets and torn jeans? Those were not kicked out by legs and feet, they were scraped off by fists."
"Moen missed a punch and a kick, but felt no pain. When she wanted to fight back, she was intercepted again - she hit her knees and elbows together, and the destructive power of the steel knees and iron elbows almost destroyed Moen, a disaster beast. The left arm of his body was beaten into three sections of rotten flesh. After two rounds in total, Moen lost his will to fight."
"Then it was execution time. Two right-hand blows broke six of Moen's ribs, and Moen lost consciousness."
“When doing support punches, her fist speed is 17.8, and her left hand is as powerful as her right hand. When she switches between forward and reverse stances, it’s like dancing. The power is flowing in her body all the time. "
"Boys."
Teacher Beichen put down his legs and feet instead of sitting in the posture of an old man with legs crossed, and immediately became serious and cautious.
"In the ring is a boxer who is proficient in mixed martial arts, ancient Chinese boxing, Jeet Kune Do, and Aikido."
"No, you can't say that. He should be a great master."
