At ten o'clock in the morning, Tadao Hojo and two of his cronies walked out of the gate of the MGM Hotel with their heads held high.

There was a black Toyota Crown parked in front of the hotel. When the driver saw Tadao Hojo and the other three appearing, he immediately got out of the car and respectfully opened the door for the boss.

Just at this moment, three young black men passed by whistling. One of them stepped forward and kicked the Crown driver from behind.

"What are you doing?" Hojo Tadao's eyes widened on the spot and he yelled angrily.

Three young black men shouted in unison: "Down with Japanese militarism!"

Before he finished speaking, the three of them stepped on the boxer's unique butterfly step and surrounded him.

People are cruel and don't talk much, but their punches fall like rain!

Before Tadao Hojo realized what was going on, he was beaten until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he had stars in his eyes.

When his subordinates came to their senses, one of them put on a beautiful karate pose, and the other took out his phone and prepared to call the police.

But the next second, the movements of the two Japanese cadres all froze in place, because the black guy had already taken out his pistol and pointed it at the black hole. Whether it was karate or judo, it didn't work.

Next, the heavy blows of the three black boxers mainly fell on Tadao Hojo, making the old guy stagger and stumble.

As for the other two Japanese cadres, they were knocked unconscious by two neat uppercuts and thrown to the roadside.

Tadao Hojo never imagined that he would encounter such a life-threatening attack at the hotel gate.

And the most disturbing thing is that both the security guards at the entrance of the MGM Grand Hotel and the pedestrians passing by seemed to turn a blind eye to the matter, and no one cared about it at all.

The fighting here was banging and fierce, but no one was blocking it. People came and went as if they were air.

Tadao Hojo was picked up by the black brother like a dead dog. Two people held his arms, and the other one punched him with one punch on the left and the other like a sandbag. He punched him very conscientiously.

At this moment, on the balcony of the guest room on the ninth floor, all the members of Menglin Team were neatly lying on the railing, watching the tragedy happening below.

Sure enough, evil people will be punished by evil people!

Tadao Hojo, an old dog, met the local gangster Hells Angels. He had no power to fight back and could only be defeated!

Someone at the door of the hotel also saw this scene. They were about to mind their own business, but they were immediately stopped by someone. No one had the chance to come forward.

In other words, on the surface, it seems that only the three black boxers are beating Tadao Hojo. In fact, it is not known how many people the Hells Angels have arranged nearby. This also shows that the Hells Angels organization has extremely strong control in the local area.

It is not an exaggeration to describe it as "covering the sky with one hand".

Tadao Hojo was beaten for a full three minutes. Thanks to his status as a foreign businessman, the Hells Angels thugs only beat him as hard as they could without taking his life.

Even so, such a high-intensity beating was not something that a greasy middle-aged man like him could withstand.

Tadao Hojo had three of his front teeth smashed out, the bridge of his nose was broken, nosebleeds splattered all over the floor, two ribs were broken on the left side, and most importantly, he was beaten for no reason, and he was choked in one breath.

He couldn't get it out of his chest, and he was so uncomfortable that he was about to go crazy.

By the time someone gathered around, the three black boxers who committed the crime would have already

Escape.

Hojo Tadao was so angry that he could only lie on the ground, cursing the hotel security in vague words for their inaction, but failed to provide any more evidence to the police who arrived belatedly.

Seeing Tadao Hojo being sent to the hospital with their own eyes, the members of the Menglin team were convinced that in the territory of Las Vegas, the Hells Angels were the real bosses and the masterminds behind the scenes.

Although Tadao Hojo was sent to the hospital, it did not have any real impact on the Japanese team Dark Moon Sakura.

Because Tadao Hojo's prestige is still there, coupled with Cheng Long's own ferocity and skills, he still successfully stepped onto the stage of the final battle of the King of Fighters group in the EOV competition as the captain of the Dark Moon Sakura Team.

When the King of Fighters fans at the scene discovered that the Japanese team's talented player Yokoshima Koshu had been replaced by this unfamiliar face, they all started shouting.

The competition organizing committee had to stand up again and announce that the Japanese team had to make substitutions due to the injury of its captain Yokoshima Koshu and he was hospitalized. I hope everyone will understand and also come forward to prove that the newly appointed captain of Dark Moon Sakura is also a good player.

As a top boxing king master, he will compete with Lu Menglin of the Menglin team to compete for the honor of being the number one boxing king in the world.

No matter what, no matter how dissatisfied the boxing fans in the audience are, the game will continue. Who is the number one boxer in the World Series of Fighting? The winner will be decided soon.

The finals will be held on the central rooftop of MGM Plaza. A four-meter-high arena has been deliberately built here, and the two finalists will duel on this arena.

At the same time, four huge electronic screens around the square will simultaneously broadcast the live broadcast of the game, so the audience does not have to worry about not being able to see the content of the game.

Three TV stations from Las Vegas and more than 60 media are already in place, preparing to broadcast the most controversial event of this EOV competition.

Before the game officially started, the host Mr. Saigao, who was loved by the audience, had already started to warm up the show on the stage.

"Gentlemen and ladies, do you still remember the one-armed man in the semifinals? Oh! God witnesses, I am so impressed by him! He can beat the Korean team with only one hand.

Son of the Sun, this man’s strength is simply unfathomable, so how powerful is he? Let’s watch the video playback again.”

As the host Saigao waved, the video of Lu Menglin defeating Jin Zhenghui with one hand in the semifinals appeared on the four big screens again.

The whole place suddenly burst into cheers.

"One-armed man!"

"One-Armed Man!" Countless people waved their hands and shouted this name crazily.

Someone who is waiting to enter is in a very depressed mood!

"Didn't I just try to be cool? How did I become a one-armed man? This name is too ugly. You might as well just call me the Condor Hero!"

The host, Mr. Sai Gao, shouted loudly: "Now, let's invite our one-armed man, Lu Menglin, to appear!"

"Hey, I've called you! It's your turn!" the staff backstage quickly urged.

"No!" Lu Menglin curled his lips and shook his head firmly.

"Get out of here, stop being pretentious!" Jiang Jinghong pretended to kick him, and then drove the reluctant Lu Menglin to the front of the stage.

"Lu Menglin! One-armed man!" As Teacher Saigao shouted, the audience cheered and everyone gathered.

Lu Menglin couldn't laugh or cry immediately. He could only raise his hands to signal the audience to see clearly!

Brother obviously has two hands, but your sister is the only one!

"The person coming next is a mysterious King of Fighters master. He is the nightmare enemy of the One-Armed Man, the new captain from the Blood Moon Sakura Team, Cheng Long!" Teacher Saigao raised his voice and shouted loudly.

The cheers from the audience suddenly stopped, because almost all the audience had never heard of the name Cheng Long, nor had they seen his level as the King of Fighters.

Many people are even thinking that they are afraid that Cheng Long is not worthy of his name and will be beaten into a dog by the one-armed man in a few moments, turning the good finals into a joke. That would be too embarrassing.

At this time, the host snapped his fingers on the stage, and the four electronic screens on the stage switched at the same time, and a video of the King of Fighters game appeared.

Those present were all loyal players of the King of Fighters game. They subconsciously raised their heads and naturally looked at the battle on the screen.

It was obviously one-sided. 1P's playing style was very sharp, and 2P was almost completely suppressed. The attack was like a storm, and the latter was defeated like a mountain. Even the audience couldn't breathe, let alone the opponent.

The other side.

After this wonderful video was played, the host Saigao's voice was heard saying: "This is the true strength of Mr. Cheng Long! You may have seen that the three characters who fought against him are not controlled by the same person.

Yes, but three people, three completely different styles."

"They are Jin Zhenghui from South Korea's Golden Sun Team, Watsunako from Japan's Dark Moon Sakura Team, and Mr. Yokoshima Koshu before he was injured."

With the host's patient introduction, the audience gradually began to accept this unfamiliar player Cheng Long.

"This guy can actually defeat Jin Zhenghui and Hengdao Xiaoshu. He seems very powerful!"

"His strength is stronger than that of Yokoshima Xiaoshu. It seems that he is indeed a powerful enemy of the One-Armed Man!"

"I bought the one-armed man for thousands of dollars to win. He won't lose to this guy!"

"As long as the one-armed man doesn't waste his time, he won't lose! A guy like Kim Jong-hui can't even beat him with one hand, so what's so great about winning against him!"

"Yes, the one-armed man will win! The one-armed man will help us win money!"

There was a lot of discussion around, and all kinds of calls came and went, one wave higher than the other.

"Now, let's invite the ultimate opponent of the One-Armed Man, the strongest man from the place where the King of Fighters originated, Cheng Long!" the host Mr. Sai Gao shouted loudly.

On the other side of the arena, the curtain slowly opened, and a figure slowly appeared.

Cheng Long stood proudly with his arms folded.

Under the deliberate stretching of the light, the thin figure has a cold feeling of standing thousands of feet high.

The lights were bright, Cheng Long held his head high and stepped onto the stage step by step.

The entire audience watched helplessly as he walked up to the host and grabbed the microphone.

"First of all, let me correct you. I am not Japanese from the hometown of the King of Fighters. I am Chinese!" Cheng Long's first words were like a stone that stirred up a thousand waves, causing an uproar in the audience.

The simultaneous translator on the stage translated this sentence exactly as it was, which immediately made many people stand in awe of this strange guy.

"However, I am strong enough to represent the hometown of the King of Fighters, because I have seen through him, and I will win the final victory!" Cheng Long pointed at Lu Menglin across the ring and said proudly.
Chapter completed!