Doomsday：My Beasts Army - Chapter 93

Chapter 93: Victory Or Defeat

The flange was already quite burly. At this moment, a tall, strong, crazy and strong man with an exaggerated axe launched a charge. Even Chen Hui, who watched from a distance, could feel a fierce and evil feeling, not to mention the thin ancient Tang people in the field.

He looked as if he would be completely torn apart by the enemy in an instant.

In the face of the opponent’s culling, the emaciated gunman did not dare to resist it directly. He curled up and turned sideways like an ape, avoiding the opponent’s aggressive attack.

“Hello, Lin Ze, who do you think can win?”

“If I had such good eyesight, I would bet every day to make money.” Lin Ze said helplessly.

The duel between the two Transcendent One cannot judge the strength from the surface momentum and physique.

Some people are beaten 99% of the time, but they can give a fatal blow at the last second.

In addition to this kind of weakness to show the enemy, in order to seek victory, there are also some people are explosive fighting methods, can’t solve the opponent in a short period of time, the following will be weaker and weaker, slowly fall into the disadvantage.

Coupled with the anti-counterfeiting boxing caused by interests and so on, the situation in the underground boxing ring is rapidly changing and it is very difficult to predict in advance.

“There will be a few Transcendent One-level matches later. You can have a look at them then. Now go and see my teacher first.” Bai said.

Lin Ze and Chen Hui followed Bai to a high room, from which they could view the whole fighting field through floor-to-floor glass windows.

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At midnight, the underground bucket yard of Black Tiger Boxing Club, Changban Street, outside Fort Eide.

In this dark arena, Mr Tiger’s strong fighters patrol all around. In several high places where the overall situation can be overlooked, Lin Ze also saw tough soldiers with sharp eyes holding military rifles.

Even though the outer city is very chaotic, military rifles are still high-level controls. Even those medium-sized forces in the outer city only use home-made firearms.

Just think about it, an ordinary civilian who is not even Transcendent One can directly threaten the life of a Transcendent One by using this formal military gun, which is enough to prove that this military gun is still of great significance among people with low strength.

However, in Mr. Tiger’s boxing hall, it is enough to show that his hands and eyes are all over the sky to let his subordinates patrol with military guns so openly.

“Sister Bai, please come in. The teacher is waiting for you inside.”

Under the guidance of the big fellow, Bai took Lin Ze out of the room, while Chen Hui was blocked by the arms of the guards on both sides of the door.

“Then I’ll stay outside for a while. I just want to bet and play two games.”

Chen Hui glanced at the underground fighting field again.

At this moment, the ancient Tang man with a long gun in the challenge arena had escaped several heavy axes from the strong men of the flange like a sensitive ape.

After he once again avoided the attack with guns and flexibly, looking at the panting appearance of the other party, the gunman seemed to feel that the time had come, and his feet pulled open his long gun and shook it.

The next moment, he shook his gun and rushed to the flange strong man who had just chopped and was still returning his air. The gun was pointed at the other side’s waist and eye. He really did his best in this shot. When the gun was really like a dragon, he went forward.

Just when everyone thought the overall situation was set, changes began again.

However, the face of the flange strong man, who had just been furious by the continuous failure of the split killing, suddenly calmed down.

He turned around and turned around with the axe pole, and the sharp point of the gun was stuck on the steel pole of the axe.

The man who made the red tassel pike feel wrong when he shot it firmly. However, it was already late when he wanted to retreat again. However, he saw that the discerning axe like a fan came round at his head.

Although his posture is agile, it is very difficult for your posture to be faster than the opponent’s weapon-wielding attack speed in the first-level Transcendent One contest.

Fan-like axe directly cut off half of the head of the man who made the red tassel pike, his fishy white brains and deep red blood, which sprinkled all over the arena in an instant.

Lin Ze followed Bai into the room and saw such a scene.

Although he did not like the flange’s mercilessness, he was expected.

“Fighting, of course, must firmly believe in their own judgment, but at the same time also must believe in the strength of the opponent, can fully understand and even trust their opponents, many times determine the victory or defeat of the fight. Since the boy who played the gun didn’t take his opponent seriously from the beginning, it is no wonder that others died.”

Inside the room was covered with thick carpets. A bald old man in a luxurious jacket and robe, holding two ball-shaped iron bravery in his left hand, lay on his back on a wide fur sofa. He watched the bitter fight on the challenge arena below through the French window and the death of Fang Wu. The old man’s eyelids did not blink.

The ancient Tang man who had just had his head cut off in the field had studied with the old man’s two disciples for two years. However, watching him cut off half of his head, the old man did not show much excitement, only some sighs but not sadness.

“Teacher, I said that the conditions for recruiting is a bit low, and some waste has disgraced our reputation in vain.” As Bai spoke, he handed over the bag in his hand, which contained warm meat bags and tea drinks.

“I will talk with him in a few days. Well, this steamed stuffed bun is good, and the meat stuffing is well mixed, which is more authentic than the cooks I have.”

He took the bag and took a big bite. The rich aroma and soup made the old man raise his eyebrows and liked it very much.

He swallowed the food in his mouth, drank another cup of tea, then glanced at Lin Ze, who followed Bai in, and grinned:

“This little brother is Lin Ze highly recommended by Bai, isn’t he?”

“Lin Ze, the younger generation, nice to meet you, Mr. Tiger.”

Lin Ze’s humble reply to him.