Chapter 52

At the end of the long dark passage came the cry of the audience for blood and victory.

Sha LAN walked to the end of the passage step by step. The blood in her body became more and more boiling with each step. The desire for victory and blood hidden in her body slowly emerged, which made her eyes light slightly, just like a lone wolf in the night, emitting a frightening aura.

His throat moved and swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and the face of Babo's man changed slightly. He was closest to Shalan, and could clearly feel the drastic change of saran's momentum behind him. He felt as if he was being watched by some kind of wild animal behind his back.

At the end of the passage, the one of Babo's men respectfully motioned to Sha LAN. Sha LAN nodded to him and walked out of the channel. He stepped on the challenge arena step by step. He was very relaxed and waited on the challenge arena. He watched a big man in the opposite passage walk out slowly.

When the big man opposite came to the arena, the cheers of the audience in the underground arena reached the peak, and the air was boiling.

"Next is a preliminary game, the two sides are from the end of Yuke new city chariot, and from our own city of Cynthia black Ting

The host's voice dropped, and every audience began to shout the names of the players they supported. However, the audience shouting the name of the big man on the opposite side was obviously more than Sha LAN. The sound was so loud that it was safe to drown out the voice calling for the name of black Ting, and the name of the end chariot rang through the whole venue.

"Hahaha, yes, it's me. I'm the ultimate chariot. I'm the winner! Cheers! Hail my name

He raised his thick arms and cheered the audience around him. He walked around the arena one after another, showing his strong body like a gorilla showing off his force.

After walking for three circles, the final chariot stood in front of Sha LAN, looked at Sha LAN and said aloud: "clown in mask, I will let you know what is the real Gladiator. Such a sissy with thin arms and legs like you should go home and hold her mother's thigh for milk! Ha ha ha

As soon as the end chariot fell down, the whole stadium people laughed loudly, making the final chariot more proud.

Shalan shook his head helplessly, looked at the referee standing on the side and said, "referee, can the game start? I'm in a hurry and don't want to delay the time."

Hearing Sha Lan's words, the final chariot was stunned for a moment, and his face quickly turned red. He said with a grim smile, "boy, I will break your bones one by one. Then I will see if you dare to be so arrogant."

There was no end chariot at all. Saran just stood there waiting for the start of the game.

At this time, the referee also saw that the atmosphere was almost fired, so he immediately made a decision to start the game. He first pushed the final chariot to the other side of the ring, then went to the edge of the ring, looked around, and made sure that there was no objection from both sides, he announced the start of the game with one hand!

As soon as the referee announced the start of the match, the chariot roared at Shalan and punched her in the face.

But when his fist hit Sha Lan's face, he suddenly went through it and didn't hit him at all.

Sha LAN dodged at the moment when he was hit by the fist of the end chariot. He bullied himself and broke into the arms of the chariot. His fists continued to hit the left and right flanks and armpits of the end chariot. He let the end chariot roar and wave his arms to give Shalan a bear. But he was still very flexible to escape.

However, seeing Shalan's short body, he avoided the bear's arms of the end chariot. His feet kept stepping out in the same place. His body turned to the back of the chariot like a gyroscope. He swept out a whip leg with the force of body rotation, and hit the rear waist of the chariot, making the legs of the end chariot soft and almost kneeling on the ground.

"Asshole!"

Her thick arm swept out behind her, but Sha LAN had already retreated from her as soon as she touched it. Naturally, the sweep that ended the chariot did not get the desired result.

The end chariot slowly climbed up from the ground, he looked at Shalan standing not far away, and roared again and rushed to Sha LAN.

This time, Sha LAN finally knew that although her opponent was strong, she could fight and wrestle, but if she really wanted to talk about fighting skills, she didn't have it at all. After recognizing this point, she would not entangle herself any more. Her muscles gradually tightened, and her legs suddenly rushed into the arms of the end chariot, her right arm muscles tightened, and her right fist was pounded instantly When the chariot was hit hard, his eyes turned and he fell to the ground. However, he was beaten by Sha LAN and passed out.

Looking at the end chariot that fell on the ground, Sha LAN shook his head discontentedly and looked at the result that he knocked down the strong man's end chariot with three punches, five divisions and two punches. The quiet audience was surprised. Sha LAN simply waved to the referee and walked down the arena and entered the passage.

At this time, the cheers of the competition venue broke apart and did not disperse for a long time.Back in the rest room, Shalan washed his hands in the toilet in the rest room. When he walked out of the toilet, it happened that Babo came in with two of his men. Different from before, Babo looked at saran's eyes as if he were looking at piles of money. His posture was very low.

"Mr. Black Ting, you have never said that you are so strong."

Shaking her head with a smile, saran said, "Mr. Barbour, you have never asked me."

"Mr. Black Ting, I dare to ask, do you still intend to participate in the competition here?"

"If there is a game, I would like to participate, but I hope the opponent will not be like today, it is really boring to fight."

Hearing this, Babo repeatedly nodded and said, "of course, of course, Mr. Black Ting, your strength is enough to go to the intermediate stage, so I will make an exception to promote you to intermediate level Gladiator, and you can directly participate in the intermediate competition.

There are a lot of low-level matches every day, but the intermediate matches are only held on Saturdays and Sundays. That is to say, Mr. Black Ting, you can play one game every week. What do you think? "

"Once a week? Yes, that's settled. I come here every Saturday afternoon to participate in the competition. I wonder if it's ok? "

"Of course. Every Saturday at 3 p.m., I'm here waiting for Mr. Black ting to arrive."

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