After all, this is a competition held in China, which makes foreigners kick the hall and lose face!
Tang Ze has also analyzed the trend of this game before. According to his understanding of black boxing players, their playing methods are still different from those of professional players. These people fight more fiercely and often wander in life and death, giving them a keen sense that ordinary people don't have.
Whether it's speed or strength, it's bigger than normal players, which is forced out. After all, that kind of black boxing is life and death.
However, the blues are at least a lightweight gold belt winner and a player of the eternal club. They should have been prepared.
The three of them were not wordy and rushed directly to the stadium. They had just driven two kilometers on the viaduct and unexpectedly encountered a traffic jam.
"I was fine when I just came here. Why was there a traffic jam suddenly? I'll go down and see what happened." Li Honghui was a little upset. He opened the door and went out to see the situation.
Tang Ze frowned slightly. It's almost ten o'clock now. There is still a traffic jam on the viaduct. It seems a little unreasonable.
Soon Li Honghui came back: "what bad luck. There were a series of car accidents in front, blocking the road."
Tang Ze vaguely felt something was wrong. Li Honghui seemed to think of something. He turned to his younger martial brother. Did someone want to fuck you?
Tang Ze is just suspicious and uncertain. Maybe it's bad luck?
"I'd better take a taxi from the elevated. It should be urgent." Cheng Hua suggested. Now the third game is about to start. It will take more than an hour for Tang Ze to arrive in time.
Tang Ze and Li Honghui nodded. They had long dreams and couldn't continue to work here.
The three abandoned the car and ran towards the nearest intersection.
In the stadium lounge.
The blues are making final preparations. Their face is not so relaxed. They know that today's opponent is not simple. They only know that they are an expert in black boxing, but there is no video. They know nothing about his playing method.
"Wang Baibai has lost, you must win this game." the coach standing on the side is a little fat, but he is two meters tall. In the Wanshi club, each player has his own coach.
Although it turned cold in November, the blues also sweat on their forehead: "what can't a black fist win!"
"Comrade blue army, you still have the spirit of 12 points. Mr. long doesn't want to see the club lose the first game." Zheng Chengdong sitting on the side is playing with his butterfly knife. The butterfly knife is flying in Zheng Chengdong's hand. I'm afraid he will cut his hand.
As a reminder of Zheng Chengdong's list of 14, the blues lightweight champion nodded calmly.
On one side, Ge Yu is sitting on a small bench, playing King pesticide, his fingers madly click on the screen, and the speaker makes a brushing sound.
One is playing with a butterfly knife, one is playing with a mobile phone, and another is sweating.
I have to say, the players of Wanshi club are very strange.
In another lounge, Toru ningkesong is also making final preparations. This man has blond hair, blue eyes, typical European and American facial features and a girl killer.
However, ningkesong has many patterns on his upper body, a devil on his chest and an angel on his back.
Chinese characters, invincible, are tattooed on the arm, dotted around with rose petals.
The shoulders are tattooed with a pattern similar to shoulder armor, and the other arm is tattooed with a big sword. With his breath, the devil tattoo on his chest seems to be coming back to life.
Around ningkesong are coaches and logistics regiments.
However, these people don't feel like Real Coach logistics, and they feel like people staring at Ning Kesong. They don't look like good people one by one.
"Play well. Once the boss is happy, he won't have to play underground games in the future." coach Sony stood in front of Ning Kesong and patted Ning Kesong's face with a strong sense of threat.
Ning Kesong watched silently and said in a low voice, "let the boss rest assured that I will complete the task he assigned, but don't forget the promise to me!"
"God won't treat warriors badly." Sony made a thick nasal sound. At this time, the mobile phone rang and walked aside to answer.
"Did they get off the elevated? Then go as planned."
After that, Sony dialed a number and looked respectful immediately: "boss, people have been elevated."
There was a dull foreign voice on the phone: "don't make too much noise, just contain it."
“Yes,Boss。”
A foreigner sitting around the octagonal cage slowly put down his mobile phone, gradually evoking a radian in the corners of his mouth, and chatted with the Chiba family next to him in fluent R language.
The man of Chiba family nodded seriously after listening, as if he had reached a certain consensus.
Looking around, it seems that Tang Ze's enemies are sitting here, which can run an avenger alliance.
The reason why these people didn't do it was because the protector alliance sitting in another piece had to be careful if they wanted to move Tang Ze, otherwise the gains would not be worth the losses.
But in terms of number, there are more Avengers alliance, including Jiang Taimin, a top chaebol.
However, the relationship between Tang Ze and Jiang Taimin is a little subtle. Although they are opponents, they sometimes look like old friends. It depends on the environment to change their identity.
But the Chiba family with R Ben is not like Jiang Taimin. It is estimated that Tang Ze was too cruel and offended the Chiba family too deeply.
"Dear viewers, you are now watching the live broadcast of MCC event. The first and second games are very exciting and cold, and the third game is about to start! What do you think of the third game, Mr. Ma?"
"The player in the third game is the blues. He is the previous No. 8 hero list and also the winner of the lightweight gold belt."
"The blue team's opponent is Toru ningksson from country F. this is his first professional competition. Before, he seemed to be just a fighting enthusiast."
"Mr. Ma, I knew each other in this situation. The players who won the first two innings participated in large-scale events for the first time."
"Yes, whether there will be an explosion in this game is another matter. I believe the Blues will learn from their experience and face their opponents correctly."
The octagonal cage was wiped clean again, and the host began to read the name of the sponsor, which is also the practice.
"OK, now let's invite the light heavyweight blues!"
Roar.
The audience gave the highest cheers, and the same was true in the streets.
For the last defeat, this one must be brought back!
In the warm cheers of the people, the blues and their team appeared in the venue. The blues in red sweatpants waved their thanks to everyone.
Longshan on the stand still had a sleepy expression, as if nothing had surprised him.