Seeing Li Mo's calm demeanor, Jim's panic finally calmed down. After learning Li Mo's identity from his boss, he would definitely not put himself in danger. It was completely unnecessary. He is so calm and composed, he must be confident.
"Mr. Qin, the first game without rules is about to begin."
Jem's attitude at this moment took a 180-degree turn. There was no other way, Li Mo was his life-saving straw. Whether he could continue to be prosperous or not depended on whether he could determine the country with one move.
Li Mo withdrew his Tai Chi posture, his heart always remaining calm. For him, this crisis between life and death was far less terrifying than the tsunami that year.
Li Mo sat on the sofa, and the 100-inch large screen in front of him was already broadcasting the real-time situation on the battlefield. He could see that there were already crazy people standing around the battlefield, and everyone was waving stacks of money in their hands.
What they were looking for here was the kind of mental and sensory stimulation, and soon the first contestants from both sides took the stage one by one. One of them was about 1.8 meters tall, with a strong bone structure, full of tendons, and short hair, but his eyes were full of coldness as he walked.
The other opponent had the same expression, but he was more burly and had a long scar on his chest. He didn't know when it was left, but his naked upper body gave people a more savage and wild feeling.
The battle hasn't even started yet, but you can feel the evil aura permeating the scene through the screen.
The death bell finally rang, and the two men immediately exchanged punches and kicks. Most of them were attacking and counter-attacking, and not many were just defending. So the punch hit the flesh, and blood suddenly burst out of his face, and the spectators around him roared crazily.
Li Mo looked at the time and saw that two minutes had passed. The attack speed of both sides began to slow down. After all, continuous explosions were impossible. The next thing to compete was perseverance. Whoever could persist to the end would win.
"Mr. Jim, do you prefer the red side or the black side?"
"Judging from their previous battle results, either one is likely to win, and there is no obvious gap in overall strength. Whoever is more flexible at this time may have a greater chance of winning."
Although Jem has never played in person, he has his own thoughts after watching it.
Li Mo acquiesced to his point of view. Judging from their moving figures, the red side received fewer and fewer heavy blows.
The confrontation lasted for another two minutes, and Heifang's burly figure finally fell into a daze. Red took the opportunity to punch him hard below, and he fell to the ground unable to struggle anymore.
The referee comes forward to count and then declares the red side the winner.
Some people in the crowd watching around were surprised and some were sad. The former must have hit the red side.
The one who collapsed was carried down on a stretcher for treatment, while the red one who had not yet fallen was also supported by two people and slowly walked off the platform. He was coughing up blood as he walked, but it looked like his lungs had been severely damaged. This victory was also fought with life.
"Mr. Qin, the second game starts in ten minutes."
"Mr. Jim, how much stronger is that mad bear than the two of them?"
Jim thought for a moment and said, "We can KO them all in about two minutes."
He was defeated by KO in two minutes, so his overall strength was not as strong as he imagined. Li Mo sneered in his heart. The mad bear was two meters tall, and its sinews were as strong as an iron plate. Its chest is covered with chest hair, and if it gets really crazy, it's no different from a real bear. And sometimes the height gap does not create an overwhelming advantage, but instead affects his burst of strength and slows down his reaction speed.
The second game was even more exciting. Their offense and defense were more interesting than the first game. At least they were decent, instead of just fighting for their lives to see who could resist the best.
"Mr. Jim, turn off the TV. There's nothing to watch."
Li Mo gave an order, closed his eyes and sat on the single sofa, adjusting his breathing and heartbeat.
Jem quickly turned off the TV, and the room immediately fell silent.
In another huge hidden room, there were more than a dozen super-rich people gathered inside. They were drinking champagne while watching the huge live broadcast on the screen.
"We made a successful bet in the first game, and we made a wrong bet in the second game. After two games, we maintained a balance. Whether we can achieve huge gains depends on the next third game." James tapped gently with his left hand. Hitting the armrest of the sofa, "Everyone, even if we lose the third game, we can afford it. But if we win by chance, it will be a tenfold return. So before the result comes out, we still have to maintain a glimmer of hope." .”
"Mr. James, no matter in terms of size or combat experience, it is very difficult for the Chinese boy to knock down the mad bear within ten seconds, not to mention that the other party resorted to suicidal means. By then, the mad bear's combat power will have increased several times. Level, don’t be afraid of pain, don’t be afraid of death, if you can’t defeat the opponent with one or two moves within ten seconds, then no matter what the final result is, it is no longer important to us.”
"Then if the Chinese boy can do it, I will give him all the twelve antiques from China in my house as gifts."
"Me too."
The rich people all agreed, and James turned to look at them without saying anything else. If he really wins, those antiques are nothing. One hundred million US dollars can buy a lot of antiques.
"Mr. Qin, it's time for us to appear."
When it came to the battle, Jem's voice trembled slightly. If he said he wasn't nervous, he would definitely be lying. If Li Mo loses, he will definitely die.
"I will leave in a moment. If Mr. Jim is free in the future, welcome to China as a guest." Li Molin patted his shoulder enthusiastically before going out. The white gloves of this super rich man are really pitiful. He seems to have unlimited glory, but in fact Just someone else's watchdog.
A staff member led Li Mo into a passage, and countless roars were heard from the front. When he was exposed to the light, the sounds around him suddenly became quiet, and countless eyes fell on him, trying to see clearly who it was.
Unfortunately, they could only see the tiger mask. Compared with the Crazy Bear they were familiar with, this man's figure was very thin. Although the muscle lines on his body were very beautiful, under the absolute force, no matter how beautiful the body was, it would eventually turn into a bloody mess.
"Crazy bear, crazy bear..."
The quiet venue suddenly erupted into cheers, and Li Mo felt that a beast was approaching quickly. The other party seemed to have locked his eyes on him, not allowing him to escape.
A strong force hit him, and Li Mo was hit from behind. He couldn't control his body and stumbled over.
Ha ha ha ha--
Looking around, more harsh laughter erupted from the sky. This weirdo who appeared out of nowhere actually had the courage to step onto such a life-and-death battle stage. Looking at his frail appearance, it seemed that he didn't need to fight with each other and could easily knock down the opponent by just bumping into him.
Li Mo stood up and looked at the mad bear who was much taller than him. He was bigger than the domestic brown bears, his eyes were bloodshot, the muscles all over his body were bulging, and he let out a deep roar from his throat.
At first glance, this state has been enriched. The only difference is that the mad bear is still conscious at this moment, but because there is an irresistible force that wants to control his thoughts, he has been holding back.
"You two, please come into the cage."
(End of chapter)
