Lunt waited for a while and saw that no one was cleaning up the field, so he kicked the fallen boxers and gangsters out of the field one by one.
Their already injured ribs were broken a few more times. The ones who were still awake groaned on the ground, while the unconscious ones were dragged away like dead dogs by the thugs in the field.
Lunt recalled the people who spoke the most unpleasant words, and continued to point his fingers. This time, he named ten people.
Of these ten people, no one dared to play.
"Hoo! Hoo!" The silent audience became restless again. Without the people in the fighting ring taking action, the audience pushed and pushed these ten people onto the field.
The owner of the ring nodded towards the darkness, and a small boxer appeared from the shadows with gloomy eyes.
Against big guys, small guys may have miraculous effects. The owner wants to win with dexterity.
"Boy, you have some skills, but defeating a few gangsters is nothing. This is my third-ranked boxing champion. Tell your companions to prepare your funeral!" the owner of the ring said loudly. .
Lunt was happy. He hadn't even started yet. He knocked down the first group of people with just five moves. Now he asked Rogge to prepare his funeral? Why?
"This is the first time I've seen someone stupider than me. Come on, it's a bit boring." Lunt scolded himself, but he didn't care. He twisted his neck and turned his shoulders, preparing for the next battle. prepare for.
The drums sounded again, and each of the ten people became more timid than the other, and they all stayed close to the edge of the field and did not dare to step forward.
The audience booed loudly, and this time the target was Lunt's opponent.
A young gangster finally couldn't bear the pressure caused by the catcalls, and with a fierce look in his eyes, he roared and rushed towards Lunt.
Lunt punched him in the lower abdomen, beating his internal organs into a mess. A large amount of blood spurted out of the young gangster's mouth and nose, and he fell to the ground.
Seeing this, the remaining people were even more afraid to step forward.
The owner threatened and incited: "This is not the first time for you to watch a fight to the death. You should know the consequences of timidity, right? Don't waste your time. Even if you bite off a piece of his flesh, it will be your glory!"
In a fight to the death, you may be able to survive, but those who are timid will definitely be dealt with in the fighting arena. After being reminded by the field owner, these people woke up and looked at each other to determine the opportunity to attack.
"Charge!" the little boxer shouted, rushing towards Lunt first.
With the leader in charge, everyone seemed to have found a backbone. They roared to cheer themselves up and attacked Lunt.
But this backbone just wanted to use them as a tool to lure the enemy, and had no intention of leading them to besiege Lunt.
I saw that the little boxer's speed was getting slower and slower, and he gradually fell behind everyone, allowing the gangsters to make contact with Lunt before he could take action.
His abacus was very good, but these people still could not pose any threat to Lunt. Only one intermediate warrior, Lunt, punched four times, and the others all punched one at a time.
Moreover, Lunt fought very cleverly. When everyone was knocked away by him, they would always fly towards the path that the little boxer must pass to attack. In other words, Lunt used the bodies of these gangsters to block the boxer's offensive line, making it impossible for him to start.
The last gangster flew out, and Lunt hit his jaw with a punch that shattered it into pieces, leaving only three or two yellow teeth.
Lunt and the little boxer were the only two people left on the field. Lunt was too lazy to wait and rushed towards him.
The boxer smiled sinisterly and took a defensive stance to confuse Lunt.
What he is best at is dealing with big guys like Lunt, especially when the opponent attacks. He can use his dexterous footwork and speed advantages to dodge the attack, and then launch a fatal counterattack.
When Lunt punched, the boxer stared at the big fist with the corners of his mouth raised. At this speed, he was confident that he could dodge it!
The boxer immediately dropped his defensive stance and dodged under the arm on the same side that punched Lunt. His eyes never left Lunt's fist, and then he discovered... that the fist was getting faster and faster, so fast that he couldn't Be sure to dodge, and no matter how fast he is, he won't be able to dodge at all!
Death fighting does not allow the use of energy, but the little boxer can't care so much. If he is hit by that heavy punch, he will be crippled even if he doesn't die.
Moreover, he understood the signal from the field owner just now, that is, no matter what method is used, Lunt must be killed!
So he channeled his energy into his feet, suddenly accelerated, and punched Lunt in the heart with a fierce punch!
At such a close distance, the boxer was confident that he could kill Lunt in a sudden attack. His smile became more sinister and he looked up at Lunt's face.
He wanted to see Lunt's desperate expression before he died, and he liked to see his opponent's desperate expression.
However, what he saw was an expressionless face due to concentration, and a fist that was getting bigger and bigger.
"Bang!" When the fist covered his entire field of vision, the huge force on the fist followed.
The little boxer was hit between the eyes by Lunt's heavy punch, and his head hit the ground. His legs, full of strength, moved forward, causing his lower body to fly up. He stood stiff with his feet in the air for a few seconds, and then folded over.
The boxer remained motionless, maintaining a comical posture. The pose, while comical, shows just how powerful his opponent is.
Lunt retracted his fist and muttered secretly: "This is too slow, much slower than Sonia."
The person Lunt hated to meet during team battle training was Sonia. The assassin girl was so fast that Lunt couldn't even touch a corner of her clothes, and all his attacks hit were her afterimages.
After Sonia's experience, Lunt's reaction speed also improved, but he didn't even notice it.
There was still no one to clean up, and Lunt was still the same, kicking down the people who fell to the ground one by one.
The main ones who insulted everyone have been dealt with. No matter how many people Lundt remembered, Lundt took special care of a few of them who spoke ill of Madeleine in person. Without the treatment of the light magician, they would have been disabled for life.
Lunt no longer named people from the audience, but pointed directly at the host.
"Hey, are you anxious?" The owner of the ring said calmly without any concern about the little boxer's defeat, "I said I'd fight you in three games, but it's only been two games, and you're not qualified yet!"
The host clapped his hands vigorously, and a sexy woman with a hot figure walked out of the hidden room, licking her lips and giving Lunt a wink.
"yue~" Lunt looked at Madeline nervously, saying that he had done nothing.
Madeleine looked at him expressionlessly, saying that whether she did anything or not would depend on her performance later.
Lunt glared at the host angrily and turned his head away from looking at the female boxer.
The owner of the field saw that Lunt's reaction was different from what he expected. What he thought was that Lunt should be greedily staring at this stunning beauty next to him. Why didn't he look at it?
But it doesn't matter, he let the female boxer appear to seduce Lunt with her beauty, stimulate his lust and make him hesitate when taking action, and it can affect him even without looking, that's enough.
"...Boy, dying at the hands of our Black Thorn Flower will be your last blessing. Are you ready? Hahaha!"
The female boxer nicknamed "The Flower of Black Thorns" was very dissatisfied with Lunt's performance. Since her debut, she has used her beauty to confuse opponents one after another. She is the one who controls the rhythm in almost every fight.
But this tall and mighty young man on the court didn't even look at her and even retched when he first saw her. This was an unbearable humiliation for her!
Black Thorn Flower lifted her long legs and jumped directly from the stands to the field. The total amount of fabric on her body was not as much as a pair of underpants. Her exposed toned body attracted cheers and shouts from the hooligan audience, and the hooligan whistles were endless.
Rogge consciously turned his back to the fighting arena and smiled at Filia and Ofina.
"You are a grown man, but you don't dare to look at me?" Unlike her toned body, Black Thorn Flower's voice was so seductive that it made people think wildly upon hearing it.
Lunt's whole body shivered, and goosebumps even appeared on his rough skin. He still tilted his head and ignored the Black Thorn Flower.
"Since you don't dare to look, then go to hell!" The Black Thorn Flower was so angry that she ignored the rules and used her strength to pounce on Lunt like a female leopard!
The Flower of Black Thorns does not use fists, but uses claws. Those fingers with clear joints have ruined the lives of many boxers!
The all-out attack by an intermediate warrior was still threatening. In addition, Lunt didn't look at his opponent, so his reaction was half a beat too slow. He couldn't dodge and could only block with his arms.
The Black Thorn Flower grabbed Lunt's arm with one claw, and couldn't help but smile seductively.
Based on her past battle experience, this claw will definitely destroy one of the opponent's arms, and there will be no suspense in the next battle.
Yet her laughter gave away her position. Lunt's ears twitched slightly, and he quickly punched the Black Thorn Flower!
After all, the charming woman was also an intermediate warrior. She hurriedly put her arms back to protect her chest, and then was blasted away by a heavy punch!
The Black Thorn Flower rolled over and gave up its strength, got up and vomited a mouthful of blood, its arms supporting the body trembling.
The woman was secretly frightened. The severe pain coming from the arm bones of both arms showed that the bones were probably cracked, and the knuckles of the hand that hit Lunt with her claws were also sore, as if they were caught on ten thousand-forged fine steel. Same.
The Black Thorn Flower thought for a moment and was shocked again.
Both sides were using bare hands and no armor. For an intermediate warrior like her to use her energy and still feel such pain after the claw attack, the opponent's energy must be more concentrated and powerful than hers. This young man who dared not look at her turned out to be a high-level warrior!
"He is..." Black Thorn Flower was about to report the key information to the owner, but she saw Lunt coming upon hearing the sound, and the power of the charge silenced her.
But her arms were sore and numb, and her sexy and hot body had no effect at all.
Lunt had already rushed over. In desperation, the woman gritted her teeth, raised her long legs and kicked Lunt directly in the lower body!
Lunt noticed the strong wind under his crotch and hurriedly used his right knee to block it. The blow hit the woman's sole, causing the sole of the foot to shatter and the ankle to twist.
"Ah!" Black Thorn Flower screamed, and when Lunt raised his fist, he was about to punch it down, and hurriedly begged for mercy in the most pitiful and weak voice, "Let me go!"
Lunt showed no mercy, and the fierceness when the opponent attacked his lower body was not fake, which made Lunt extremely angry.
He planned to have a dozen children with his beloved Madeleine in the future, but he couldn't let them die in the hands of this hateful woman.
Lunt punched Black Thorn Flower in the lower abdomen with all his strength, the force penetrated her body and shattered the stone floor beneath her!
"Ah!! Ahem..."
The Black Thorn Flower screamed, its limbs bounced up and down rapidly, and it coughed out a lot of blood.
The sexy girl's eyes turned white, her upper body was shaking like chaff, but her lower body was as motionless as dead flesh. It seemed that all her lumbar vertebrae were shattered.
The whole place was silent again.
