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nChapter 82 – Expert?

nWithout a doubt, at the age of 27 years old, a person’s stamina was at its peak, and after experiencing more than ten years of fighting, their experience was also at the peak.

n78 wins and 31 losses were no small feat.

nMany people might think that 31 losses meant that the person was weak, but this was underground fighting!

nAn arena where you either die or become disabled!

nBeing able to lose 31 times while keeping your life was already an incredible feat.

nThis proved that Ka Kong was extremely shrewd. Otherwise even if he had ten lives, he would not be able to live the extravagant career of underground fighting.

nThe other point was that he was an expert in leg skills. With his nickname Flying Demon, it could probably mean that Ka Kong liked to use flying knee to dispatch his opponent.

nWei Xiao Bei slowly walked on the red carpet as he thought about it.

n“Fuck him up!”

n“Twist his neck!”

n“Kill him!”

n……

nAt the end of the corridor were two thick curtains, but the curtains were not able to block out the crazy howls of the audience.

n“The current match is between German Shepherd and White Hegemon. One of them is a black american and the other a white russian. The next match will be your turn.”

nSeeing Wei Xiao Bei attempting to peek past the curtain, the young man gave him information.

n“Ah!”

nIn the end, an penetrating blood-curdling scream penetrated through the loud cheers, through the curtain and to his ears.

nWei Xiao Bei’s eyes slightly pulled back as he heard the clear sound of bones breaking straight after.

nWithout a doubt, the winner was inhumanely torturing the loser.

nAlthough Wei Xiao Bei had spilled quite a bit of blood, he still hadn’t spilled the blood of humans.

nThis made him slightly nervous, but he was not worried about being defeated by his opponent. However, he became uncertain about something, he was worried that he might also become that cruel and unfeeling in the future.

nVery quickly, the curtains flapped open and a few young men were carrying a horribly distorted body inside. The black man whose body was full of blood was rushed away.

nWei Xiao Bei slightly retreated to let them pass.

nThe young man beside him, on the other hand, became silent. For him, although he had seen many underground fighting matches before, his heart would still cramp up everytime he saw this tragic scenario.

nThe blood that dripped on the carpet was quickly soaked up, disappearing from sight, just like a dew drop meeting the morning sun.

n“Respected gentlemens! Beautiful ladies! After a fierce fight, the great White Hegemon has obtained victory. Let us give a heated round of applause to this king!”

nThe host’s voice immediately sounded, inviting the audience to clap once more.

nThe next period was a small amount of time allocated for a break. Those who needed to go to the toilet went to the toilet, those who needed to drink water went to drink water.

nHowever, the names of the next participants were already announced to let some of the audience place their bets earlier.

nThailand fighter ‘Flying Demon’ VS Chinese fighter ‘Iron Mountain Lean’

nThe name Iron Mountain Lean was the nickname that Wei Xiao Bei chose, based on the same powerful skill Iron Mountain Lean.

nOn one side was a terrifying demon that could fly and on the other, was a mountain made of iron. Who knew what the outcome would be when both sides clashed.

nAfter fifteen minutes, the host’s high voice rung throughout the arena, “Respected gentlemen and beautiful ladies, the eighth round of our unrestricted fighting match is about to begin. Our friends who have not yet placed their bets should hurry up……”

nAfter this was a long speech to stir up the audience. In short, as long as the bets had not yet reached a certain level, then the host would not stop shooting out his saliva!

nLuckily, the audience members who could come here and watch the show were not the poor or misers. They had huge amounts of money with no place to spend it and this was a place where they could obtain excitement. Thus they had no qualms about spending them here.

nTime passed and the host finally stopped.

nHowever, he was only drinking water and began to speak up again, “Next, let us invite the 48th rank in Thailand, Flyiiiing Demon!”

nImmediately, a round of heated cheers erupted from the building.

n“Next, let us invite the disciple of Bajiquan, Iron Mountain Lean!”

nCompared to Ka Kong’s introduction, Wei Xiao Bei’s introduction was bland and tasteless. After all, Wei Xiao Bei was not famous enough like Ka Kong who had previously fought seven rounds in the place.

nAs a result, the people who cheered for him were nonexistent.

nThis, however, was nothing. If Wei Xiao Bei knew that all the bets were placed on Ka Kong, he might also let out a bitter laugh.

n“Mister Wei, it’s your turn to go up.”

nThe young man was still respectful towards Wei Xiao Bei. In fact, every staff member were very respectful towards these underground fighters.

nOne must know that any underground fighter may have probably taken lives before. Being respectful to them was better than bringing trouble unto themselves.

nThe curtain opened and Wei Xiao Bei followed the red carpet while surveying his surroundings.

nThe Lou Lan Club was truly a rich and imposing place. Just the chandelier at the rooftop was enough to tell how much income the place made.

nThe elevated stage at the center was the lowest place in the area. Around it was a field of sand and outside the sand was a steel cage.

nThe audience seat was like a lecture theater, surrounding the stage in a circular elevation. Most of the seats were filled with well-groomed gentlemen and gorgeously-dressed ladies, who were laying down their bets in a betting machine. They would use their eyes to observe Wei Xiao Bei and pretend to pull out a cigar. Some of them were even eating steaks and drinking wine with bunny girls serving beside them.

nIt was very clear that as long as one had enough money, anything that they asked for could be realized.

nFinally, Wei Xiao Bei’s eyes passed through the steel cage and landed on Ka Kong who was currently warming up.

nKa Kong was thin with a height less than 170 cm. He was currently baring his naked upper body, jumping up and down, while practising his punches. To a normal person, they would be oblivious to the fact that he was a fighter.

nJust with this alone, could he already be considered an expert.

nWei Xiao Bei quickly judged the strength of his opponents. From just his movements, it was clear that he was not weak.

nHowever, they needed to fight for Wei Xiao Bei to get a concrete measure.

nThere was a TV screen that was displaying numbers on top of the cage. This was the amount of bets each fighter had. Ka Kong’s had already reached 5 million, while Wei Xiao Bei’s had not even reached 1 hundred thousand!

nThis was also the reality of the underground fighting ring. As long as a person had not yet shown their abilities, then the audience would not easily place their bets on the person.

nWhen he arrived in front of the steal cage, an attendant was already waiting while holding the door open.

nWhen Wei Xiao Bei entered and the door closed, he felt as if he was trapped inside a cage.

n“Swine! You have come!”

nWithout waiting for Wei Xiao Bei to approach the stage, Ka Kong was already there and staring at Wei Xiao Bei like a tiger looking at their prey. As soon as Wei Xiao Bei entered, he started spitting out harsh words from his mouth.

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