Chapter 415 Yang Wei's Meeting Ceremony
With surprise, Nie Yun couldn't help looking at Wei Shao.
At this moment, Wei Shao also happened to look at Nie Yun's side. The two looked at each other. Wei Shao smiled at Nie Yun and nodded.
Nie Yun can clearly feel that this Wei Shao should have a trace of goodwill to himself.
Nie Yun also nodded to this Wei Shao.
In the case of acquaintance, this Wei Shao can actually believe in his own strength and feel that he can defeat this death, which is also a kind of approval for Nie Yun. Since he pressed a million dollars on himself, Nie Yun decided to return the money and would not let this Wei Shao down!
"Is there something wrong with this Wei Shao's head?"
"No, this Wei Shao has never liked foreigners very much. Is it because the Death is Thai this time that he bets on Johnny's friend?"
"I'm afraid not. The god of death is a Thai, and he has killed many of our Chinese martial arts in the underground boxing world, but that Johnny is not a good thing. Although the virus made by this guy did not directly target us Chinese people, we Chinese people were implicated and many people died. Westbrook and Johnny have never dealt with it very much. Why are they on Johnny's side this time..."
"Is it... Wei Shao knows this Johnny's friend and knows that he is superior?"
At this moment, the other people around me showed doubts in their hearts.
Some people simply guessed that Wei Shao and Nie Yun knew each other. That's why they dared to bet a whole million dollars on Nie Yun.
"I also bet this little Chinese brother, 300,000 US dollars!"
"I bet 500,000 dollars!"
The next moment, some of the people around me also bet on Nie Yun.
Some of these people believe in Wei Shao's vision and feel that Wei Shao is not profitable. They bet on Nie Yun. I'm afraid they are really optimistic about Nie Yun. Others want to get closer to Wei Shao and please Wei Shao. Who does this Wei Shao bet on, and these people naturally bet on whom.
After all, if no one bets on Nie Yun, Nie Yun will lose in the end. Only Johnny and Wei Shao lose money, and Wei Shao's face is not very good-looking. If Nie Yun wins, these people who bet on Nie Yun will be slightly the same as Wei Shao's heroes, and they can more or less get closer.
"Everyone, now you can bet that we give the two players a five-minute break and let the two players prepare first. After five minutes, the game will officially start and the bet will be stopped!" At this time, I only heard the host on the boxing ring say.
In fact, in the wave just now, basically these people have finished betting, and it's okay to start the game now.
It's just that the Death has just experienced a game. Although he knocked down the opponent understatedly, it consumed a little bit of physical strength. Now immediately let Nie Yun's words are more or less unfair to Death. Therefore, giving an extra five minutes of rest time is also to try to ensure the fair surname of the game.
"Mr. Nie Yun, please come on!"
At the same time, the host said to Nie Yun.
Nie Yun nodded and walked to the side of the boxing world. The boxing world was not high, only about half a meter from the ground. In addition, the surrounding protective rope was also about one and a half meters high. Although Nie Yun practiced some national arts, the legendary light kung fu still did not do it. He could not cross two meters and reach the ring. Moreover, Nie Yun didn't want to show himself, so he simply climbed up to the ring.
On the ring, Nie Yun looked at it. The god of death sat casually on a small bench in a corner of the ring.
Next to this Death, there are two black and thin men who are helping Death massage his muscles. Obviously, these two people are Death's assistants. Nie Yun took a look at the two people. The two people were slightly different from the Chinese. It was probably the Thais brought by Death.
"Mr. Nie Yun, do you have any shorts for the competition? Or looser trousers are also fine. The slightly fat host asked Nie Yun in a low voice.
"The shorts were not brought, and the loose trousers seemed to be neither..." Nie Yun shook his head with a wry smile. When he came this time, he didn't expect to go to the competition, so naturally he didn't make any preparations.
"This, why don't we prepare a pair of shorts for you now?" The host asked.
"Do you have to wear shorts in a boxing match?" Nie Yun asked the host with some doubts.
Maybe it is necessary to wear shorts in the official competition, but this is the underground black boxing arena. I guess there are not so many rules, right?
"Ha ha, of course not, but it's a little inconvenient not to wear loose clothes and compete later." The host smiled and explained.
At the same time, the host also took a look at the white casual trousers worn by Nie Yun.
This casual trousers is not particularly tight. It is much looser than jeans, but after all, it is an ordinary casual trousers, and it can't be as loose as sweatpants.
"Of course, no matter what kind of clothes and trousers you wear, we need to check to see if there are any props in your clothes that are against the fairness of the game. Please forgive Mr. Nie Yun for this. Then, the host said again.
"I understand."
Nie Yun nodded.
"Well, you don't need sweatpants or shorts. The current casual pants are enough." Nie Yun said.
Death may be an extremely difficult opponent for others, but for Nie Yun, it is nothing at all. Even if Nie Yun wears casual trousers, he can easily defeat the god of death. What's more, even if Nie Yun fights, he usually doesn't use the big opening and closing moves. For example, some of Bruce Lee's Jeet Kune Do kung fu that he had practiced before, he paid attention to inch progress and exerted force in a short distance, which produced a huge strike effect. Therefore, when Nie Yun fights, his movements don't need to be too big at all, and he won't tear his trousers because of his big movements... "However, Mr. Nie Yun, you'd better take off your coat and shoes." The host reminded Nie Yun to say.
He nodded. It was not too difficult to take off his coat and shoes. Besides, it's summer now. Nie Yun didn't wear much. His upper body was nothing more than a short-sleeved casual shirt. He opened the button and took it off directly.
"Wow!"
And when Nie Yun took off his coat, a woman's exclamation suddenly came from under the ring.
Under this ring, those corporate bosses and gang bosses who come to watch underground black boxing usually come with their female companions. Obviously, it was these female companions who exclaimed when they saw Nie Yun's body.
Although Nie Yun's upper body is not as muscular as Stallone and Schwarzenegger, each piece of muscle is also angular, and there is almost no fat in the whole upper body. I'm afraid it's the legendary Flying Jordan in the NBA. One of the athletes with the least body fat can't reach the level of Nie Yun.
Although it is not strong, the muscles of the body are enough to see the horror of Nie Yun!
The god of death opposite saw that Nie Yun's body was so strong, and he couldn't help but be slightly stunned. In the eyes under the mask, a strange light was emitted.
After taking off his shoes and asking the host to check whether he was carrying other weapons in his trousers, the basic preparations were completed.
On Johnny's table below, Zhuang Yawen held a glass of red wine in her hand, took a small sip, and glanced at Nie Yun in the ring with slightly blurred eyes.
Zhuang Yawen naturally understands Nie Yun's strength.
In addition, Zhuang Yawen also faintly noticed that Nie Yun seemed to have some abilities that ordinary people did not have. After being attacked by black bears in the deep mountains of Lijiang, Nie Yun showed an extraordinary place.
Moreover, Nie Yun almost never suffers a loss. Since he dares to go to this ring this time, it obviously shows that he is absolutely sure to defeat the god of death!
"Okay, Mr. Nie Yun, Mr. Death, I think you are ready. Next, let me explain the rules of this competition." At this time, it was almost five minutes, and the death had stood up. The slightly fat host pulled Death and Nie Yun in front of him and said to the two.
"There is no time limit for this fight until one side admits defeat. As for the rules, that is, there are no rules!"
The host said in a low voice.
"What about the mask on Mr. Death's face?" Just as the host finished speaking, Nie Yun gently pointed to the mask worn on the face of the god of death and asked the host.
"This... Mr. Death has already said that in the battle, if anyone hits his mask, he will immediately admit defeat." The host said directly.
Nie Yun nodded and said, "This is the best. Since he can admit defeat by himself, it is naturally the best."
On the underground black boxing ring, according to Nie Yun's understanding, it is more common to be immortal. Many boxers don't want to admit defeat, and they can't even afford to lose at all, so sometimes the battle situation will be very fierce, and they will not admit defeat until they are killed.
Although Nie Yun is not afraid of this death, he does not want to kill evil in vain. Therefore, if he can hit his mask and make him admit defeat, it is naturally the best thing.
"Well, the rules are finished. Do you have anything else to ask? If there is no objection, the game can start after I get off the field!" The host said and began to walk under the ring.
And at this time, the god of death glanced at Nie Yun coldly.
"Ky, later, you will accept the call of death!" This death's Chinese is very lame, and even has some accents from southern Fujian. Nie Yun barely understood the words of death.
"The Call of Death?" Nie Yun smiled.)
"I hope that when I hit your mask later, you can admit defeat at the first time." Nie Yun smiled and said to the god of death. Of course, Nie Yun uses the most standard Mandarin. In Nie Yun's opinion, this death has been in China for a long time. Since he can speak simple Chinese, he should be able to understand his own words.
"I'm not a big word!" Sure enough, when he heard Nie Yun's words, he spit out these four words in the mouth of death.
Bang!
At this time, the host jumped gently from the ring and fell to the ground.
"The game begins!"
After landing, the host immediately shouted.
Sing!
And at this moment, he saw the death suddenly move in front of Nie Yun like lightning. At the same time, he quickly raised his right foot and kicked Nie Yun's chest fiercely.
Buzz!
This kick of death cuts through the air and even brings a hint of sonic explosion!
In an instant, Nie Yun's eyebrows immediately frowned.
The strength of this god of death is even higher than I thought. In his game just now, it seemed that he didn't use all his strength at all!
This time, Death actually used all his strength on himself, which is also regarded as Nie Yun. Nie Yun knew that I'm afraid that just now, this death saw his body and muscles, and he should definitely not be an ordinary opponent. At the beginning of the game, he used all his strength to deal with himself!
This leg of death is extremely fast. If it is a normal person, I'm afraid that without waiting for the nerve to react, the foot of death will go directly to his chest!
It can be heard from the sonic boom alone. If you are kicked by this kick, I'm afraid it's like being hit by a big truck. No matter how strong a man is, under this foot, his sternum will be directly kicked off, and even his internal organs will be smashed, and he will die on the spot!
This move can be said to be extremely fierce.
However, Nie Yun is not an ordinary person after all!
After the nourishment of Lingmu Tong, Nie Yun not only has a strong physique, but also the speed of nerve response is far faster than ordinary people. Almost at the same time as the kick of this god of death, Nie Yun has already moved his body and flashed out of the feet of this god of death. One meter away from the side of this death.
"Didn't hit?" If it doesn't hit, the god of death couldn't help but be stunned.
However, this god of death did not hesitate at all at this moment. He turned his body and suddenly kicked Nie Yun fiercely!
Footwork, boxing, elbowwork, kneework, this god of death exerted all his abilities and hit Nie Yun. However, what made this death extremely depressed was like Nie Yun avoiding his first blow. His next attack, without exception, was dodged by Nie Yun!
In the blink of an eye, more than ten seconds have passed. This god of death has attacked more than a dozen moves, but it is nothing!
The people below, whether those rich people, the gang boss, or even the gangsters and bodyguards they brought, couldn't help staring at this moment.
Can't hit?
The speed of Death's move is not very fast, but it can't hit Nie Yun at all?
What is the degree of Nie Yun's dodge ability? Several gangsters, bodyguards who are good at shooting, and even have an idea in their minds that if they use guns against this Nie Yun, I'm afraid that this Nie Yun can avoid it with bullets... At this moment, the most excited one below is undoubtedly Johnny.
This Nie Yun really gave him a surprise that he didn't expect.
The dodge speed is so fast that Nie Yun can almost bring out the shadow every time he dodge. Johnny knew that this could never be fake. Obviously, Nie Yun's physical quality had indeed reached a terrible level. Perhaps, as he said, it can be completely compared with Captain America!
At the same time, in my heart, in addition to Johnny, there is also that Wei Shao!
"I didn't expect that there were such powerful young people in China..." Wei Shao took a deep breath and thought in his mind.
This Wei Shao, as Nie Yun guessed, is indeed a man in the military. To be precise, this Wei Shao is the son of a big family in the Southern Fujian Military Region. He came here this time. In fact, it was also because he heard that Death had no opponent in the underground black boxing arena in southern Fujian, and many Chinese martial arts masters died under his men, so he came to have a look. As a son of a military family, this Wei Shao is also very patriotic. Foreign devils are wild in China and wantonly kill Chinese masters. This Wei Shao also feels very angry.
Originally, it was decided that after looking at the strength of this death, I would go back and try my best to even transfer some masters from some special troops of the military to kill this death.
However, this Wei Shao didn't expect that before he could do it himself, Nie Yun had already challenged the god of death. And on this ring, the death does not seem to be Nie Yun's opponent at all. He can't even directly hit Nie Yun's shadow... I have to say that this is also a surprise for Wei Shao. After all, if Nie Yun can't do it, Wei Shao will transfer the master from the military region. Wei Shao feels that it is difficult to transfer to the master who is absolutely sure to kill the god of death.
"Bastard!"
The continuous attack did not hit Nie Yun at all. The death was finally a little angry. Although he was wearing a mask and could not see his face, he didn't need to think about it. At this moment, the death's face was definitely not very good-looking!
"Go to hell! Go to hell!" With a continuous roar in his mouth, the death suddenly broke out again, and his strength and speed increased again. Almost every punch and every kick brought out the shadow!
"This god of death is not simple!" At this moment, Nie Yun, who was skillful before, couldn't help frowning.
Nie Yun can clearly feel that this death should have used some secret art at this moment, improving his strength and speed in an instant. This kind of secret art is likely to come from Muay Thai.
Similar to this kind of secret art, although it looks a little mysterious, in fact, it also has a certain scientific reason.
Many long-distance runners can suddenly improve their speed in the final sprint stage. In fact, this is a way to improve their strength in a short time. In fact, it is at that moment that the adrenaline secretion is strengthened, which makes me more excited and my body function goes further. In boxing, there are also many such secrets, some are more profound and some are simpler.
After using this secret technique, the speed of this death has increased by almost 30%. Nie Yun obviously feels that it is difficult for him to avoid the attack of death!
Bang!
Finally, after a few moves, the god of death finally hit Nie Yun.
However, what Death hit was only Nie Yun's arm. To be precise, when Death almost hit Nie Yun's chest, Nie Yun stretched out his arm and abruptly blocked the attack of Death!
Bang! Bang! ! Bang! ! Bang! !
The next moment, more than a dozen attacks of death were actually taken over by Nie Yun. Their arms and legs kept colliding, making a dull sound!
"Oh, MY-GOD, Nie Yun's physical strength can at least be the same as that Death!" Seeing Nie Yun under the attack of death and physical contact, Nie Yun did not show any strangeness. Johnny immediately knew that Nie Yun's physical strength had definitely reached a terrible level.
Boom!
And the next moment, what excited Johnny happened again.
Death's foot was dodged by Nie Yun, but it happened to be kicked on an iron pillar in the corner of the boxing ring. Under the foot of Death, the iron pillar was directly kicked off from the root and flew out!
Death's kick can even break the iron pillar?
That is to say, Nie Yun just took so many moves from him, which were completely resisted by a hard fight. Isn't it said that Nie Yun's physical strength can be completely comparable to steel? From this perspective, Nie Yun really has the strong strength of Captain America. Even Captain America is just powerful and powerful, but compared with speed, it seems that he can't catch up with Nie Yun... He kicked on the iron pillar. Although Death's leg has no problem at all, in this case, Death is still a little staggering, and his offensive against Nie Yun has also slowed down slightly. Some.
And it was at this time that Nie Yun suddenly counterattacked and attacked!
With a movement, Nie Yun came to the death god like lightning, and cut his palm to the death god's neck.
In this case, the death also moved quickly, with one elbow on his shoulder, trying to block Nie Yun's blow, and the other hand suddenly waved his fist and hit Nie Yun's chest.
At this time, Nie Yun changed his move quickly. He didn't cut Death's neck at all, but moved his arm, like a big snake, and suddenly wrapped it around Death's attacking hand. Then he moved his other hand, and his finger had been attached to the forehead of the death mask.
"You lost!"
While his fingers were close to the mask of death, Nie Yun's movements suddenly stopped, and a low voice came from Nie Yun's mouth.
This death was stunned and subconsciously stopped the action.
Or, Death dares not do anything at all at this moment. Nie Yun's hand has been attached to his forehead. Even if he wears a mask, Death can be sure that with Nie Yun's strength, as long as he moves gently, his mask will definitely break immediately. At the same time, his head will be broken... The battle is over!
"How could it be..." Until this moment, the god of death still couldn't believe the result.
I have been in the underground boxing world in southern Fujian for three years. In the past three years, Death has killed no less than 20 Chinese masters of Chinese martial arts. In addition, there are some European and American underground black boxers, more than 30 of whom died in the hands of death. Only one strong white man weighing 200 kilograms survived in his own hands. Even so, the strong white man was broken by himself, his leg bone, sternum, and even a kidney pair was broken, and finally he could only be removed... And now, he was actually defeated by a Chinese?
"Impossible, absolutely impossible..." In the mind of this death, there is only one idea at this moment.
This god of death absolutely does not believe that in China, there will be a perverted figure like Nie Yun. Nie Yun is only in his twenties now. Even in any country, it is impossible for anyone to practice any kind of combat skills to have such a terrible achievement at this age.
This god of death is only about 30 years old, but he has paid a very high price to reach this level at this age.
Death knows that in order to achieve his current strength, he has already overdrawn his vitality. In fact, there are only two or three years left!
At that time, the organs inside his body will weaken rapidly, and in less than a month, they will age even weaker than the organs of a 100-year-old man. At that time, any small external damage, or virus, would kill him.
At such a price, let Death reach his current strength before the age of 30. In the view of Death, his own strength is already a limit.
And Nie Yun, who is only in his twenties, can easily defeat himself. His strength is definitely far above himself. This is simply impossible, or even inconsistent with the laws of nature!
Looking at the stunned death, Nie Yun did not kill him, but slowly took his hand back.
Perhaps this god of death is indeed a master who has killed a lot of Chinese underground black boxing, but Nie Yun also understands that the underground black boxing is either you die or I live. Death kills people in order not to be killed by others. Those who are killed by death, since they can come to the world of underground black fists, should have such a sense of being killed.
What's more, Nie Yun knew that he had completely defeated the confidence of death, and it was almost meaningless to kill him. Nie Yun didn't want his hands to be stained with blood.
"Mr. Host, I think we can announce the result of the game now?" Nie Yun stepped back two steps and walked a distance from Death. Then he asked the somewhat dull host below.
"Oh, oh, it's okay..." The host quickly came to his senses.
He didn't expect that Nie Yun would defeat Death so easily.
Although Nie Yun defeated Death, it was more or less a coincidence, but he just hit the mask of Death. But after all, Death has already said that if he hits his mask, he will admit defeat. Moreover, Nie Yun's strength is indeed much higher than that of Death. Nie Yun's choice to defeat Death in this way can only show that Nie Yun is kind and does not want to kill more.
"Cough, I'll announce..." After clearing his throat, the host is ready to announce the result of the game.
"No! %¥%¥#%#!"
At this time, a roar was heard. The god of death, who was defeated by Nie Yun, seemed to say something quickly in Thai.
The next moment, I saw the death suddenly rise, shouted, and attacked Nie Yun fiercely from behind, as if he wanted to smash the back of Nie Yun's head with a punch!
"Ah!" Seeing this situation, the women under the ring all exclaimed one after another, and they were a little afraid to look at it. Death suddenly attacked from behind. They seemed to have seen the tragedy of Nie Yun falling in the pool of blood... Bang!
The next moment, there was a muffled sound.
But at the moment of Nie Yun's action of death, he turned around like lightning, stretched out his left hand, and firmly grasped the right fist attacked by death!
"Sneak attack? Unexpectedly, you are a person who can't afford to lose..." Looking at this death, Nie Yun couldn't help sighing.
"Ah!" Although the god of death was held by Nie Yun, he still shouted, suddenly raised his body, and his knees hit Nie Yun's lower abdomen fiercely.
"Unfortunately, even if you sneak up, you can't hurt me at all. Just now, in your heyday, you can't hurt me at all. Now your mentality has long been unbalanced, and you have also been separated from the state of great increase in strength just now. With your current strength, do you think you can attack me?" Nie Yun's cold voice immediately sounded.
"That's all. I didn't have the intention to kill you, but since you still want to kill me, I'm not the one to be slaughtered by others. You can only die!"
After being repeatedly forced by this god of death, Nie Yun's anger has already risen in his heart.
Bang!
One hand down everything, just hit the knee of the god of death. With a click, the knee of the god of death was actually chopped up by Nie Yunsheng's palm knife.
At the same time, Nie Yun grabbed Death's right fist and twisted his left hand slightly, only listening to the "kaka" sound. This Death's wrist had already been twisted by Nie Yunsheng!
click!
Continue to twist, the whole right arm of this death was torn off by Nie Yunsheng!
As soon as the blood was about to splash out, Nie Yun had already kicked the death in the chest and kicked the death four or five meters away. The splashed blood did not splash on Nie Yun at all.
The death was kicked out by Nie Yun, and his body hit an iron pillar on a ring, and then it stopped. At the same time, the sternum of death has already been kicked and broken by Nie Yun, and the internal organs have almost been broken. Blood kept gushing out of Death's mouth and nose, and his mask was also dyed bright red.
In this case, the Death still wanted to struggle to get up, and then, the continuous loss of life made Death less and less powerful... Finally, the light in Death's eyes faded quickly, and his body did not move. The blood flowing out of the body has already flowed down the ring... "Wow!"
The female companions brought by the rich below, and even the women of the gangster boss who have seen blood, in this case, can't help vomiting.
On the ring, the previous toned young man could become such a horrible meat grinder, which was obviously beyond the imagination of these women.
There is only Zhuang Yawen, just a little frown.
At this moment, even those rich people's faces have changed and look a little pale. As for the gangsters here, although they are not scared, they are also blue-faced. Looking at Nie Yun's eyes, there is also a little fear.
"Bang! Bang! "Bang!"
At this time, a series of applause suddenly sounded.
"It's great. It's amazing. My Nie Yun brothers, this so-called death, have almost no resistance in front of you. His death mask is more like a clown's mask. Seeing your performance, I think I'm more interested in you. Our cooperation can start now!" Johnny looked excitedly at Nie Yun in the ring and said.
"Thank you, our cooperation, this is what I expected a long time ago." Nie Yun smiled, gently jumped out of the ring, picked up his coat and put it on. At the same time, he put on his shoes, and then walked back to Johnny's table.
"At the same time, I also want to congratulate Mr. Johnny. I'm afraid I've earned a lot of US dollars through this game this time, right?" Sitting at the table, Nie Yun said to Johnny.
"One million dollars, you can earn almost one million dollars, but I think I should give this million dollars to our great contributors, Brother Nie Yun!" Johnny looked at Nie Yun and said with a smile.
One million dollars is nothing to Johnny, and he just used Nie Yun to win. In Johnny's opinion, as long as he has a good relationship with Nie Yun and gets the secret recipe for health care products, not to mention one million dollars, even if it's 10 billion dollars, 100 billion dollars... "Then thank you very much!" Don't give the money for nothing. Nie Yun firmly believes in this.
"Mr. Nie Yun, this time you received Mr. Johnny's US dollars. I also want to give my million dollars to Mr. Nie Yun. Please accept it!"
At this time, on the other side of the table, Wei Shao suddenly came this way and said to Nie Yun with a smile.
While talking to Nie Yun, the young master turned his eyes to Miss Zhuang beside Nie Yun at the same time.
"This young lady must be the president of Elegant Pearl Jade, Miss Zhuang Yawen, right? My father and your uncle, Mr. Zhuang Boyen, are friends. This Wei Shao said to Zhuang Yawen.
"Just now, when I saw that Miss Zhuang was not worried about Mr. Nie Yun's safety, I immediately knew that Mr. Nie Yun must be absolutely sure to defeat the god of death. So I simply gambled. I didn't expect that this time it was really the right bet, but this is all due to Mr. Nie Yun. Therefore, I also want to give Mr. Nie Yun this bet money, just as a friend of Mr. Yang Wei and Mr. Nie Yun, and give Mr. Nie Yun a small gift. Wei Shao said politely to Nie Yun.
(to be continued)