Lights poured down from the ceiling of the venue.
The figure on the other side was neither tall nor strong, and it had nothing to do with the word burly, just standing quietly like that, like a young student in a daze under the trees on campus, ordinary and inconspicuous.
But because of the resemblance to the figure he hated and feared the most, Tian Xingtian's mood suddenly became extremely bad, his face was gloomy, he lifted the rope, listened to the starting bell ringing in his ears, and walked to the opposite side to prepare to tear him to pieces.
The figure moved at the same time, taking a normal step forward, his knees slightly bent, his legs kept a very close distance between them, and made a somewhat strange-looking pose, as if an invisible rope was tied between his knees.
Tian Xingtian roared violently, his right arm was raised like a stone tablet, and he smashed it on the top of the opponent's head without any fancy or fancy feelings, for a real master like him, any melee combat skills are fake, only strength is the most powerful weapon.
The ordinary man standing opposite obviously had a different fighting concept, his feet rubbed the table at a very high frequency, and his right hand strangely pierced out from under his armpit, stabbing it like a sharp thorn.
This is the third and final bout that will determine the outcome of the fight, as well as the outcome of this Bermuda Bloody Moon.
However, neither of the two people in the ring was conscious of this, they were not nervous, they didn't even pay attention, they walked into the ring with confidence, and made the first move simply and even somewhat casually.
What is chilling is that the scenes that happened like lightning next only confirmed that Tian Xingtian's confidence and casualness were so ridiculous.
This veteran deputy commander of the small-eyed special operations unit, known as the third in Philadelphia, showed his strong demeanor when he stepped into the ring, but he was pitiful and could only make this action forever after making the first move in style.
His shoulders were slightly heavy, and his strong right arm had just been raised, and before he could swing his bow and strike, the ordinary man on the other side had already swept in front of him like a silent lightning, and then a storm struck.
The tips of his fingers slashed at Zhongtian Xingtian's weakness, the elbow was slightly raised horizontally, and he stepped forward again, his knee tip hit the inner thigh, and his left fist came from nowhere, smashing on the side of Tian Xingtian's face like a hammer smashing walnuts.
That ordinary and inconspicuous figure, silent, fingered like a storm fist like a shower, the interval between movements was extremely fast and each movement seemed so precise, fast and precise beyond the imagination of normal people, more like a machine.
This fist wind and rain came so fast that many people felt that their eyes were dazzled, as if at the same time that ordinary man stepped forward with his right foot, every part of his body at the tip of his left elbow attacked at the same time In the moment of absolutely less than a second, the ordinary man seemed to have grown dozens of arms in an instant, which were released at the same time like a hard branch, and fell on Tian Xingtian's face, lower abdomen, and the tip of his nose at the same time Tian Xingtian was indeed very strong, but in the face of such a terrifying attack, he couldn't react at all, and raised his right arm in vain to open his frightened eyes.
A more accurate description of the situation at that time should be: Tian Xingtian, the third master in Philadelphia, was stunned by that ordinary man, or was beaten stupid.
Bang bang bang A series of crisp hits, as rhythmic as firecrackers, are so dense that they just explode in most people's ears.
The ordinary man retracted his steps and stood calmly with his hands tied.
Tian Xingtian in front of him still maintained the posture of raising his arms and preparing to hit, but at this time, this posture looked so absurd and pathetic, like an incomprehensible performance artist, taking off his clothes and playing the statue, but finally found that his lower part was not majestic, so he was ashamed.
There was no time to express his shame and grief with tears or expressions, Tian Xingtian's stiff body suddenly collapsed like a statue that had been removed from the bottom, and his strong body collapsed to the ground with the soles of his feet as the axis.
The body slammed down on the surface of the ring, making a muffled sound.
The force of the stormy blow that had slammed into his body at the previous moment finally came to full effect as the impact finally came through, and the clothes on his body curled like burning pieces of paper, and then the pieces cracked and danced.
The clothes were torn and flying, Tian Xingtian's body was bruised and swollen, and the broken nose bone was bursting with blood, like a bloody peach, he tried to open his eyes that were swollen like peaches, but he could only squint two small slits and look at the face in the shadow above his head.
He didn't see the face clearly, but he saw the pair of small eyes that had turned into nightmares, and the other party's small eyes definitely didn't look like he had been beaten out.
Tian Xingtian hozzled in his throat, looked at the other party in horror and cried like crazy: "It's you and you."
With the last strength to hold back the sad scream, the third master of Philadelphia could no longer support it, and fainted without knowing life or death.
The lights from the ceiling still shrouded the ring, dim but quiet, as if they hadn't seen the frightening scene before, or had no time to see it clearly, because it was all happening so fast.
There was a dead silence in the arena, and hundreds of people looked above the ring with incredible expressions on their faces, many of them not even seeing what was going on before they realized it was all over.
The ordinary figure stood quietly in the ring like a student, his hands hanging at his sides, as if he had never made a move at all, but not far in front of him, the miserable body of the Philadelphia master proved it all.
The last game ended even faster than the second, and the difference in strength between the two warring sides could no longer be described as overwhelming.
In front of that ordinary man, Tian Xingtian was like a scarecrow tied to death, and the process of this one-sided storm and extremely humiliating battle was more like an angry parent teaching a disobedient naughty child.
There was still a dead silence, and people stared at the inconspicuous figure in amazement, and secretly guessed in their hearts who he really was.
In the box on the top floor of the venue, Levi looked at the figure in the center of the ring with great excitement, holding the railing tightly with both hands, and his green muscles loomed.
He thought that if he lost this boxing match, he and the Orphans would only be left with the path of death, so he made the decision to die together.
When making a decision, he was full of tragedy and grandeur, and he was not afraid, but now that the situation on the field had taken a sharp turn, how could he not be excited Seeing the figure that he hadn't seen for many years when he grew up together, how could he not be excited In the bread box, Mr.
Descartes' slightly obese face looked particularly gloomy in the dim light, he angrily threw away the red wine glass in his hand, pointed to Tian Xingtian, who did not know the life and death of the boxing ring below, and asked in a cold voice: "What's going on, he's not saying he's the third best player in Philadelphia, how can he make people into a puddle of mud, it's really a piece of rubbish."
The subordinate officer wiped his cold sweat beside him and explained in a trembling voice: "It seems that Colonel Tanaka's enemy is indeed very strong, and I don't know where the other party came from. ” Descartes looked at Ji Huo in front of him, as well as the members of the Bermuda Council, and said in a deep voice, "Can anyone give me an explanation?"
” I thought it was just a passing boxing match, but it suddenly developed to the point where it is now, and the huge benefits that are about to be obtained suddenly become a bubble, and the local Bermuda giants in the box are extremely angry in shock, but in the face of the questioning of the representative of the federal political axe, no one dares to show it.
Ji Huo looked at the figure in the ring with an ugly expression, and said: "According to the intelligence, the Aiqi master that Li Wei spent money to invite from Li Xingxing is definitely not the opponent of Colonel Tan, let alone so powerful. ” After a moment's hesitation, he suggested, "Mr.
Descartes, it seems that this matter needs to be considered in the long term, and we must first find out who that person is in the ring. ” Descartes frowned and said in a deep voice: "Everything must be ended tonight, if you are not sure to eliminate those lonely souls and wild ghosts on the other side, the special operations force I brought this time can join the battle." ” Ji Huo was shocked inexplicably, and hurriedly persuaded: "Mr.
Descartes, you probably don't know the rules of Bermuda, this gambling game is notarized, willing" Before he could finish the four words of willing to gamble and lose, Descartes waved his hand indifferently and said in an unquestionable tone: "In front of the federal political axe, there are no rules, Your Excellency the President asks as soon as possible, you must do it immediately." ” In the dimly lit box, the Bermuda conference giants looked at each other in silence, seeing the anger in each other's eyes, and also seeing a lot of helplessness.
Descartes leaned on the railing and looked at the figure in the ring, and said with a cruel mockery: "I don't know if you can be so cool when you are shot indiscriminately." ” Just as he said this, the ordinary man in the ring raised his head, looked at the top box, and shook his head.
He walked into the ring with his head hanging slightly, even when he was attacking horrifics.
At this moment, when he raised his head, the straight light hanging from the roof of the shed fell on his face for the first time, and the soft and dim light illuminated the face that was by no means handsome, reflecting the clear and resolute lines of the face, and the small eyes.
This face is very ordinary and featureless, but when combined with those squinting eyes, it has become the most famous face in human society.
The venue in the oppressive silence, the moment the light illuminated this face, it seemed even more dead and silent than before, and then there was a tsunami-like exclamation The gambler slapped his head in shock and shouted, "It's that guy" The waitress covered her lips in disbelief and held back her screams.
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More people exclaimed in an inexplicable mood: "It's Xu Le, why did he come to Bermuda" Descartes stood by the railing of the box, looked at the face in the light of the ring, and shook his head clearly at the other side, and his body suddenly stiffened.
The cruel smile on his face had long since disappeared, leaving only endless horror.
To be continued: