Chapter 131 Madness

"Tonight's seventh fight! From the violent Mad Blood! Fighting against our newcomer - Bull Warrior!"

"Tsk~" booed.

In the host's introduction, the newcomer who stepped into the arena from the side of the iron cage and looked even a little at a loss looked so thin and weak.

His body was not strong, and his appearance was not ostentatious enough.

His body was wrapped in a pale blue denim that looked a little old. The most ridiculous thing was that he had a khaki sack with only three holes on his face. His tentative look around looked so cowardly.

"Where did you come from, little kid!"

"Have you been weaned? Come to your mother and let her suck you!"

"Take off the condom! Coward!"

Despite the boos, the audience was still interested and waiting for the good show that was about to be staged.

Everyone knew the organizer's routine -

As the organizer of the arena, considering the need to arouse the viewing emotions of all the audience present as much as possible, it was natural to control the combat power comparison between the two sides of the game.

One-sided crushing is naturally meaningless, so "violent mad blood" sounds intimidating, but in fact it is just a mad boy who has only fought two games and won only one game with difficulty.

Neither side has much gold content, even if they are weaklings fighting each other, they are evenly matched opponents.

This kind of fight is destined to make both sides unable to hold back, and the pure physical entanglement with the lowest technical content can also satisfy the primitive impulse of violence.

Moreover, the organizers are afraid that both sides of the battle are cowardly players, so they specially arranged that one of the participants is a madman...

Even if the newcomers are cowardly on the spot, the audience can still feast their eyes before the people who maintain order rush to save their lives.

The broken limbs will not lead to death, and it can satisfy the desire for violence.

"Bang!"

The iron door locked behind him, and Kuang Xin subconsciously jumped.

The noise in his ears was too loud, making his whole brain a little unclear.

Just like when he climbed over the wall in high school to go online and make a self-criticism to the whole school under the national flag, his head was buzzing.

But the strange thing is... the body does not resist this situation.

It is hot.

It is shaking.

It is... excited.

A stage for wanton venting of violence, and unbridled desires.

The vision gradually converges, and the thoughts gradually become clear.

Adrenaline is secreted rapidly, the vision becomes narrower but more focused, and the limbs are filled with blood and the reaction is more agile.

The opponent with red eyes is grinning at him from the opposite side. Kuang Xin moves his wrist and turns his fist.

Skills? No?

Ideas? No?

Values? It seems not enough.

Yes, only instinctive intuition!

"Roar!"

The moment the bell rang, both sides were almost like the most violent beasts, attacking the opponent at the same time.

[Use melee attack to hit the target, combat mastery experience +2, brute flesh (unlocked) unlock progress 86%. ]

[Current combat mastery experience 15/100...]

[Cause 1 point of attack damage to the target! ]

[Withstand the target's attack, you receive 1 point of attack damage. 】

Swaying his body, he coordinated his attack.

The hot breath circulated in the sack, making him feel a little stuffy, but this could not affect Kuang Xin's combat status.

His eyes were fixed on the opponent's punching movements, and every time he launched an attack, he needed to coordinate with all his strength.

Any small movement could expose his intention.

He didn't know what kind of muscle mobilization represented what kind of movement, but he subconsciously used his intuition to guess the opponent's offensive intention.

It doesn't matter if he guessed wrong, it's just a game!

What is he afraid of?

[Hit the target with a close attack, combat proficiency experience +17, brute flesh (unlocked) unlock progress 87%. 】

[Current combat proficiency experience 32/100...]

[Cause 1 point of attack damage to the target! 】

[Withstand the target's attack, you received 1 point of attack damage. 】

Another punch on the nose... It's a little black in front of my eyes.

But the opponent's stomach was also hit by his own punch, and he must be uncomfortable!

Crazy? What are you crazy about! What right do you have to be crazy?

I don't feel any pain! Your hitting me is like a massage.

Hit me more! Hit me more!

Injury for injury, let's see who will collapse first, you or me!

This is a game! Am I afraid of you? !

"Hahahaha!" Kuang Xin couldn't help laughing wildly during the fight.

Hit me! Come on!

You call me a lunatic? Then what am I? !

All the cool moves that I dreamed of using before can be tried.

Even without acquaintances, you can vent your violent emotions at will.

Teeth, fists, thighs... all can be used as weapons of attack.

It's wrong, it's wrong, and the attack method is unscientific.

My fist, can you bear it? !

Am I afraid of you! ?

"Hahahaha!" Kuang Xin, who was temporarily kicked away, hit his chest like an orangutan, "Come on! Come on!"

The violent fighting spirit was vented everywhere, and the fighting method that was more brutal than that of a beast made the opponent tremble.

"Madman! Madman!" Fengxue stared at the strange boxer wearing a mask not far away.

He used madness to disguise cowardice.

The boxer in front of him had madness engraved in his bones.

"Madman! I don't want to fight him!"

"You! Where are you going!"

Kuang Xin gritted his teeth, leaped into the air, and punched the opponent in the chest with a Superman punch...

Don't run!

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[Use melee attack to hit the target, combat mastery experience +14, brutal body (not unlocked) unlock progress 88%. 】

[Current combat proficiency experience 46/100...]

[Causes 3 points of strike damage to the target! The target has fallen into the "fainting" state. 】

"Congratulations on witnessing the most exciting fight tonight! Our winner is the Ox Warrior!"

"Wuhu!"

"Well done!"

"One more time! One more time!"

…

The manic bull warriors set off a violent wave, and Old Hans quickly found the organizer with the ticket in his hand.

"You win, you win! According to the odds of one to one, you have to give me 1,260 coins!"

"You don't need to teach me, you old guy!" The smoky man with low-quality cigarettes in his mouth glanced at the old Hans with disdain, put the principal and odds in a tray, and pushed them out of the window together.

There were pieces and pieces, and cellophane-like banknotes and crystal-like coins were piled up in a messy manner. Old Hans, who had never seen so much money at once in his life, was so wide-eyed.

He glanced behind him as if he was a thief. The silly boy was still surrounded by the enthusiastic audience and had no time to come to claim the property that should belong to him.

[Run! ]

After randomly stuffing all the money into his arms, the old Hans turned around and ran away.

The familiar fighting skills covered his body like instinct. As he ran, Old Hans felt that his steps were much lighter.

Sure enough, I still have to have him!

As for the possible hostility of that silly boy after he finds out that he has been deceived... Silly, I will try again next time I see you.

Faced with interests so close at hand, anyone would go crazy!