Chapter 393 Youlong Baguazhang

"Xiaoyu, don't worry. Your father is not old yet. I am very confident in dealing with that American boxer today." Seeing his daughter's sadness, Liang Acai hugged her in his arms.

He hugged her tightly, because he knew very well in his heart that meeting his daughter today might be a farewell. What he said just now was just to comfort her. In fact, he knew in his heart that the opponent this time was very strong, and he might not be able to come back alive.

As early as a few days ago, he had already arranged his funeral, Liang Xiaoyu was kept in the dark about this matter. Liang Acai stored all the money he had earned in these years, a total of one million, on a card, and then put it in a package with some other important things.

He confessed to the organizer of the Boxing Championship that if he died in this battle, he would let them mail the package to his daughter.

"Dad, you promise me that this is the last time you will play. After this competition, you will quit." Liang Xiaoyu begged.

"Okay, I promise you, this will definitely be the last time." Liang Acai looked at his daughter lovingly and said.

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Night, night falls.

The lights in the city are lit up little by little. Compared with the daytime, the scenery of the capital at night is more charming.

A luxurious car stopped downstairs of the hotel, and Liang Acai walked out of the hotel. A man in black opened the door and asked Liang Acai to get in the car. Then the two sat on the back seat, and the man in black took out a black cloth.

Liang Acai took it, and then covered his eyes. Such rules are basically understood by boxers who fight black boxing.

Underground boxing.

The pattern inside is similar to the Colosseum in ancient Rome. There are auditoriums all around, and a small place in the middle is the ring for boxers to fight. At this moment, the auditorium is full of men and women.

There was a kind of fanatical excitement on their faces, waving their arms and shouting loudly amidst the loud music. Blowing a sharp whistle, he vented his dissatisfaction with life to his heart's content.

People who come here, they don't need to pretend, they don't need to wear a mask. Because this is the bloodiest and most primitive stage. Here, they can find the primitive bestiality of human beings.

And this animal nature needs to be vented by blood and killing. They spend hundreds of thousands or even millions to buy a ticket, just to vent their depression and frustration in reality.

Here, they can see that they beat people to death with their fists. Even killing others with sharp weapons.

So on the ring here, basically there will be dead people. These audiences will not be satisfied without killing the weak. Those rich people who spend a lot of money bet on the life and death of the players here, in order to seek the feeling of controlling the life and death of others.

Only in this kind of control can they feel that they are strong and others are just ants in front of them.

The windows on all sides were blocked, and the whole space looked dull and depressing.

The Sixteen Nations Boxing Championship was held here. The real powerhouses of all countries, the ancient martial arts powerhouses of China, will all appear here. There may even be a shadow-level ninja in this competition.

Here, too, are world events. The battle here can truly represent the dignity of the country. Because fighting here, without any scruples, weapons and guns can be used casually.

The strong live, the weak, die!

Therefore, the ancient martial arts world in China, the ninja world in Japan, and the real masters from all over the world all agree with this competition.

Only the players who compete for the boxing championship here can represent the true strength of a country.

At this time, a western white man in a blue striped suit stepped onto a stage.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the third match of the East Asian Boxing Championship has officially begun. Please welcome our boxer, Tony the gorilla from the United States, and his opponent, Ah from China, with warm applause. Cai Liang."

Speaking of it, these two people are not the strongest in the two countries. Today is only the third game of the Boxing Championship, and this game is just an appetizer. The real battle of the strong is yet to come.

Amidst the roar of the tide, two contestants stepped onto the ring.

The American Tony is a big man more than two meters tall. At this moment, he is standing aggressively, looking at the short Chinese boxer in front of him with incomparable contempt. His black and shiny muscles are comparable to a bodybuilder, and his figure is extremely strong, looking like a majestic King Kong.

No wonder, his nickname is Gorilla.

But Liang Acai looked much thinner in front of him, and his height barely reached Tony's chest.

None of them were wearing protective gear, none of them were wearing gloves. The martial arts conference advertises to restore the real martial arts, but in fact it hides the protective gear under the clothes. But here is the real, modern martial arts.

In the audience seats, some boxers from Huaxia were also mixed in.

The two brothers and sisters of the Yuanyang family, Hong Quan's senior brother, and other Huaxia boxers who do not show their talents. At this moment, their hearts are all tightened, because anyone can see that this is not a battle of the same level.

The gap between Liang Acai and that big black guy is really too big. According to the level, Liang Acai can barely be regarded as a lightweight, and that Tony is definitely in the 250 kg category.

But the reality of martial arts is like this, no one will spare their enemies just because of their different levels. The pairings in the Sixteen Nations Boxing Championship this time were all random, meeting him could only be regarded as Liang Acai's bad luck.

"I hope his Youlong Baguazhang can surprise us." said the elder brother in Yuanyangmen.

Liang Acai's Youlong Baguazhang is not a routine, but a real ancient martial arts.

"Brother, if you go up, you can definitely defeat this big black guy, but your match is tomorrow." said sister Axiu.

With a soft sound of "Dang", the bell of the game rang.

The gorilla Tony heard the ringing of the bell, his face showed a ferocious expression, he took heavy steps, and rushed towards Liang Acai.

"kill him!"

"kill him!"

At this time, the audience's emotions soared. They had already seen Liang Acai's weakness. But they won't be sympathetic. Because they came here to watch the bloody and murderous ones.

The petite Liang Acai faced Tony, like a thin monkey facing a gorilla.

Gorilla Tony, he doesn't know Chinese Kung Fu, let alone routines. His attack method is very simple, just a few moves in boxing, straight punches, uppercuts, and combination punches. But every punch he punches has a force of a thousand catties.