Great Single Player of the Heavens

"Blood Beast", as the largest underground boxing club in Los Santos, has been in operation for many years, and has gained a good reputation and a large number of loyal fans who love fighting with various modes such as indiscriminate fighting and cage death fighting.

Among them, Vineyard stars, workers, taxi drivers and even fat houses where people squat at home, people of different classes gather in this underground space mixed with the smell of blood and sweat, just to release the most primitive wildness in their hearts.

Amid the howls and insults, it is the dissatisfaction and accusation of real life, as well as the pressure that has been endured for a long time.

And the organizer of the club sells such a platform to release wildness and pressure...

Lu Qi, who just opened the door, looked around and was surprised to find that there seemed to be a lot of audience, almost every seat was full!

The eyes of nearly a thousand people were all focused on him, making Lu Qi, who participated in this kind of competition for the first time, somewhat nervous.

However, the "enthusiasm" of the audience immediately suppressed this tension.

"Bitch!"

"Ruppy, go back and find your mother!"

"Boy, you will die miserably, yes, miserably!!"

"Woo~ woo~ woo~"

Amidst the fragrant and enthusiastic boos, Lu Qi took a deep breath, then stepped forward, walked through the somewhat narrow aisle, stepped on the steps of the ring, and walked slowly onto the ring.

And his opponent was already in the ring, waiting for him...

It was a bald and strong man with a height of nearly 1.9 meters, bare upper body, and only wearing a pair of tight wrestling pants.

A devil tattoo with goat horns and grinning teeth covered his left chest, as if mocking Lu Qi's overreach.

Hmm... Judging from the opponent's chest muscles and the explosive muscles all over the body that cannot be ignored, Lu Qi felt that if he was punched, at least one or two ribs would be broken.

Of course, in the case of being hit, it is like this...

The other party seemed to have noticed Lu Qi's looking up and down.

The bald man grinned, stretched out his thumb, stroked his neck slowly, and said to Lu Qi:

"Little man, I will torture you slowly, don't worry..."

Standing opposite the bald man, Lu Qi, who was 1.78 meters tall, looked more than a circle smaller.

Such a size gap made Franklin, who was sitting in the audience not far from the ring, break into a cold sweat for Lu Qi.

"Gentlemen and ladies, for tonight's indiscriminate fighting, the opponents are Kung Fu Boys..."

Before the words fell, the entire basement immediately heard boos in unison.

"And, "Smasher" McGuire!"

When the host introduced the bald man, there was a burst of crazy cheers at the scene.

"Wow!!"

"Smash! Smash! Smash!!!"

"Quell, kill him!"

Obviously, as the champion who has won six indiscriminate fights in a row, the bald man has many more fans than Lu Qi.

If ninety-nine out of one hundred people support the bald man, then the remaining one is Lu Qi's supporter.

And that person happened to be Franklin who couldn't bear to look straight at him.

"It seems that the outcome has already been decided before it even begins... Then, let's wait and see what wonderful scenes will happen next!"

After the host left the stage, only the masked Lu Qi and the bald man remained on the stage.

Indiscriminate fighting means that there is no limit to size, age, or means, as long as you use any part of your body to hit (dry) and defeat (defeat) your opponent, you will win!

Unlike Lu Qi, McGuire's hands didn't have any protective measures, not even a bandage.

From the details, it can also be known that the other party seems to be very confident in his own strength,

It seems that they don't care whether their hands will be hurt at all.

Standing in the center of the arena, Lu Qi first took half a step forward with his right leg, and made a Wing Chun gesture with both hands. He said in a deep voice in standard Mandarin:

"Wing Chun, Lu Qi!"

As soon as the words fell, Lu Qi's eyes suddenly changed, like a sword being drawn out of its sheath, extremely sharp!

Facing Lu Qi's blazing gaze, the bald man seemed to feel a little momentum from his opponent, so he couldn't help putting away the sneer on his face, and put on a boxing stance.

With a "ding" from the audience, the two people standing on the ring moved at the same time!

Of the two, Lu Qi is the faster!

I saw him suddenly rushing up, his feet pointing to the ground of the arena, and in the blink of an eye, he came in front of the bald man.

Apparently he didn't expect Lu Qi to rush in front of him so quickly, and the bald man was slightly taken aback. However, the combat reaction honed in actual combat subconsciously drove him to swing his right fist and sweep it towards Lu Qi's left face.

The violent breaking wind sounded in his ears, but the expression under Lu Qi's mask remained calm.

He suddenly raised his left arm and blocked it in front of his left face. With his right hand, he turned into a fist and slammed into the opponent's inner flexors of the forearm head-on.

boom! With a bang, a low crash.

The powerful right uppercut was easily blocked by Lu Qi with his left arm, and the blow with his right fist also played a role in unloading the force.

I only felt a slight numbness in the forearm muscles, and subconsciously withdrew a little strength.

Just about to withdraw his right fist, Lu Qi's counterattack has arrived!

The moment he blocked the opponent's right uppercut, Lu Qi moved lightly, leaned forward, and hit the opponent's abdomen with his right elbow, giving him a hard blow!

Boom!

The abdomen is the softest part of the human body. Under normal circumstances, this blow is enough to knock an ordinary person out of combat.

However, Lu Qi's swift elbow hit the opponent's abdomen, but it was as hard as hitting an iron plate.

Even though he returned in vain, the strength of this blow still forced the bald man to take two steps back.

The bald man with his fists raised high to protect his head from Lu Qi's pursuit, looked down at his eight-pack abs, smiled contemptuously, and then looked at Lu Qi:

"The speed is not bad, but the strength... it's just a little bit worse."

"Really, let's try again!"

Before the words fell, Lu Qi stepped on the ground with his legs, and attacked the opponent again.

Bang bang bang!

The competition in the arena was completely beyond the expectations of the audience.

In their eyes, the masked boy, who should have been dealt with by McGuire in twos and twos, did not lose the wind in the fist-to-body fight.

What surprised everyone even more was that Lu Qi, who was lighter in weight and smaller in stature, actually took the initiative!

Seeing Lu Qi taking advantage of his agility to keep dodging the attacks of the bald man and attacking him from time to time, Franklin in the audience was extremely excited:

"Yeah! That's it, man!"

"Pay attention to your steps and move..."

"Yeah, get behind him and kick his ass..."

While yelling excitedly, Franklin also waved his fists, as if it wasn't Lu Qi on stage, but him.

As everyone knows, some spectators around who bought McGuire's victory have already cast fierce eyes on him.

From the audience's point of view, what he saw was a situation where he was walking around the bald and strong man, showing a slight advantage.

However, only Lu Qi knew that he had encountered a tough problem...