Chapter 11 Eight Extremes Ferocious
Because of the need to hold a world-class boxing competition, countless boxers and tourists came from all over the world, harshly driving the tourism industry in Hong Kong.
As the venue of the event, Kowloon City Walled City has even received the big bonus. It is not enough to describe it as the word "Daily Earning" gold. Chen Mang was so happy that he couldn't stop watching the daily bill.
The price of tickets has also reached a sky-high price. The ticket price of $100 per ticket is in short supply, and the VIP seats with $2,000 have been sold out.
Chen Mang made a rough estimate that this time the ticket alone could sell 50 million US dollars.
The Superintendent of the Foreign Police was so happy that he almost confessed to Chen Mang as the God of Wealth, and also proposed to normalize the competition, trying to build Kowloon City into a world-famous fighting city.
Chen Mang agreed, almost responding to his requests, and at the same time, relying on his power to make great gains. In the eyes of outsiders, the two of them had already put on a pair of pants.
A few days later, as the five boxing champions selected from Europe arrived one after another, the referee team also discussed the rules and the match day arrived as scheduled.
On the day of the competition, thousands of foreigners and Chinese rich men entered the stadium one after another and sat in the audience.
The referee team of the event also explained the rules of the competition to the ten players.
"You can't hit the crotch, the back of your head, you can't step on your toes or insert your eyes. Other means allow you. If you foul too many times, you will be judged to lose. If you can't get up for tens of seconds after falling to the ground, you will be judged to lose. If you don't knock down your opponent within three rounds, the referee team will decide the winner and the player can also take the initiative to admit defeat."
Yi Shitian sneered: "I understand, start quickly, I can't wait any longer!"
The referee glanced at him and suddenly noticed something raised in his pocket, saying, "Take out the things in his pocket."
Yi Shitian reluctantly took out the razor and handed it to the referee, explaining: "I am a barber. Is it reasonable to carry a razor with me?"
The referee twitched his cheek and looked at Ye Wen and others with a cold face: "You can't bring anything to the ring."
Gong Er said oh, took out two sharp knives and handed them over: "I am a doctor, this is my scalpel."
Ip Man took out two turtle boxes with a smile on his face and handed them forward.
The referee's face turned pale, and he was so scared that he stepped back, and he couldn't speak in fear: "You, you..."
Seeing that he was frightened by himself, I quickly explained: "It's such a referee. I used to be a soldier. When I arrived at an important occasion, I always felt uneasy if I didn't have a gun on my body. Don't worry, the gun's insurance was not opened!"
The referee instantly showed a haunted expression and said in a lost voice: "You have loaded bullets!" After saying that, he grabbed the pistol and looked at the remaining two Chinese boxers.
Wan Zonghua of Tai Chi looked at the three companions beside him, and his cheeks couldn't help but twitched twice. He forced a smile and said to the referee: "My profession is a boxer. I'm going to open a club in San Francisco to accept disciples. I know the rules of Western boxing competitions."
Zhang Tianzhi of Wing Chun stretched out his arms helplessly and said, "I don't bring any weapons."
The referee searched their bodies with great concern. Seeing that they did not have weapons on them, he let out a long sigh and ran to the referee's seat to report the situation.
Soon, the Belgian boxing champion walked onto the ring, shook his muscles on his body, and shouted at Ip Man and others in the audience: "The Boxing King!"
"Grass! What's the ghost called? I'll go up and kill him!"
Yi Shitian spat fiercely, then strode heavily, rising and falling, and jumped onto the stage on the guardrail.
Looking at the Belgian boxing champion who was taller and number one, Yi Shitian waved his arms with murderous aura on his face, squatted down his knees slightly, his arms separated from each other, and his fists were clenched with each other, and he stood with the Belgian boxing champion.
The Belgian boxing champion looked at the two heavyweight opponents who were lighter than him and burst into laughter, feeling that he had obtained the prize this time.
With the referee's order, Yi Shitian groaned and attacked, and punched the Belgian boxing champion in the face.
The Belgian boxing champion used his boxing gloves to resist it, and suddenly felt a huge force coming, not weaker than his boxer of magnitude. He couldn't help but feel shocked.
When he was surprised, Yi Shitian had already followed, his body was like a bow, his fist was as strong as an arrow, and his fist came out with a loud bang, knocking his defensive hands with a punch, and his fist hit the bridge of his nose, and blood spilled on the ring in an instant!
Taking advantage of the blurred vision of the Belgian boxing champion, a tiger hugged and held his head, lifted his knees, and pushed him out.
With a crisp crack, the Belgian boxing champion fell on his back on the arena, and blood flowed out of his ears, nose and mouth.
The audience took a breath, stared at the ray of sky on the stage in disbelief.
The Belgian boxing champion was defeated so quickly?
It took only five seconds at most from the start of the game to the end, right?
I heard that a casino opened a trade, this game will not be a fake punch!
Not only were they shocked, but even the contestants were shocked.
Zhang Tianzhi of Wing Chun said in shock: "What a fierce boxing technique!"
Gong Er, who has a family background, nodded: "Baji's ferocity is recognized by everyone in the martial arts world. There was a senior Li Shuwen in the Baji Sect, nicknamed "The Unparalleled Fist". He never uses a second punch to fight against others. He can defeat his opponent with one blow."
Ip Man looked at Chen Mang in the VIP seat and said, "Master Chen seems to be able to do it too."
Gong Er complained speechlessly: "He has never shot the second shot."
At this time, Yitian, who beat the Belgian boxing champion to death, had already jumped off the ring. Hearing a few people's conversation, he said, "Mr. Chen's martial arts are unfathomable. I feel that Master Li could not beat him when he was in his prime."
Gong Er looked at Chen Mang with a dull expression, and saw that he was crossing his legs and cracking melon seeds, chatting with an old foreign man with passion, without the temperament of a master at all. The corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch slightly, and he felt that Yi Shitian might be too excited and was so excited that his mind was confused.
At this time, the doctor on the ring had already examined the Belgian boxing champion's body, covered it with a piece of white cloth, and carried his body down.
Seeing this situation, the audience no longer suspected that he had made a fake punch...
Seeing the Belgian boxing champion's body being carried down on a stretcher, the remaining four boxing champions in the European Union looked at Ye Wen and the others for a few glances, then withdrew their gaze and fell silent. No one went up to the ring for a long time.
Seeing that the other party was not moving for a long time, Gong Er jumped high in two steps, stepped on the post of the guardrail, and then turned beautifully and landed on the ring.
The French boxing champion's eyes lit up and he immediately shouted: "I'll fight with her!" After saying that, he was afraid that others would take the lead, and hurriedly climbed onto the ring in the face of everyone's contempt.
Gong Er held his fists and greeted him, posing as the starting position of Baguazhang. As the referee started, his palms kept flipping, and he turned around the French boxing champion.
Chapter completed!