Chapter 605 Boxing and Guns
When the last light of the sunset fell, someone brought in a large amount of corn and started roasting it, and someone else brought in a large number of beer barrels.
At this time, a dozen shirtless men and women with flames on their faces began to squeeze into the center of the square. They should be the people in the flames.
When they appeared, the crowd quieted down slightly and made way for a large space.
The dozen or so people took corn and beer bottles from the people next to them, and placed a huge flame shape in the center of the open space.
And then they started dancing around this corn beer flame.
It seems to be an indigenous dance, and it is also like a samba from the past life.
Wen Rensheng has an extraordinary memory, and now he remembers everything these people did. Of course, it’s okay if you can’t remember it, there is still the memory of Ruyi Puppet.
And recently he also has a feeling that "Extraordinary Memory" is about to advance. In fact, many skills are on the verge of this advancement. It's just that he spends a lot of time accumulating mystery and decrypting puzzles every day. , there is not much time to study skills and practice skills.
He decided that when the mystery level reaches 500, he will start to hone his skills and learn more skills.
Because he also has a feeling that with the advent of the mysterious world, the difficulty of learning skills, sublimating skills, and imprinting skills has been greatly reduced, which is a good thing for others and a great thing for him.
Because after learning skills, his mystery will be further enhanced.
But for others, without this convenience, even if it is easy to learn, it will still consume time. The key is that if you are not at the expert level, the effect will not be great, so you will not learn indiscriminately.
Wen Rensheng was just thinking when he suddenly saw a red fire bursting out of the flame-shaped sky.
“God has come!”
The crowd cheered, and instead of kneeling down, they danced and sang more intensely.
And the flame became more intense, fluctuating.
But after a while, the dozen or so people in the flame suddenly stopped, seeming to be listening to something.
Wen Rensheng didn't hear any sound. It was obvious that the disaster was communicating specifically with them.
Not long after, they seemed to have listened to some instructions, and then a big fat man said:
"God's will, the boxing match will continue tonight."
"Oh, fist, fire!"
"Fist, fire, oh!"
"Today I bet on the tiger to win!”
“The tiger is a coward and can only hold on for thirty seconds, so I bet on the lion to win!”
The atmosphere suddenly became lively, with many people jumping up and down and shouting all kinds of nonsense, giving Wen Rensheng a headache.
After a while, the people in the flame group seemed to shout a few words to the back.
Two strong men squeezed out from the crowd and looked at each other. They were both wearing thick traps and were half naked.
They have large flame tattoos on their bodies, and those flame tattoos are combined together to make one look like a lion and the other like a tiger.
At first glance, he is a dynamic person.
Wen Rensheng looked at them for a while, and his eyes froze. Those tattoos seemed to be anything but ordinary. He felt that they smelled like alienated hair and alienated bones.
Has that disaster already made it this far? Start giving power to ordinary people to build its team. In this way, its growth rate will be far faster than others imagine.
Wen Rensheng understands very well how much ordinary people yearn for extraordinary power in a world with extraordinary power.
In previous lives, in order to get rich and make more money, people could burst out with unimaginable enthusiasm, and unimaginable dark things could happen...
And extraordinary power not only represents Wealth also represents something more.
"Lion! Lion! Lion!"
"Tiger! Tiger! Tiger!"
The dancing crowd automatically divided into two waves, east and west, and began to cheer for the person they liked and at the same time hated the other side.
Wen Rensheng remembered that in his previous life, people often provoked disputes between ligers and tigers on the forum. These two beasts, which did not live in the same area, also had countless expectations placed on them. Soon the two strong men, the lion and the tiger, began to box.
Many people crowded crazily, wanting to go to the front to watch. Fortunately, there were people from the flame group maintaining order. Otherwise, there was no telling what accident would happen.
Straight punches, uppercuts, heavy fists collided together, and from time to time there was an astonishing sound.
The atmosphere is getting more and more lively.
The eyes of the two strong men looking at their opponents became more and more hostile and angry. The beast graphics formed by the flame tattoos on their bodies seemed to be roaring.
The atmosphere is getting more and more intense.
After several missed sneak attacks, the tiger obviously lacked endurance and began to flinch.
The lion became more and more excited as he fought.
He suddenly roared wildly, and a trace of sparks spurted out from his back, making a fire lion come to life. Then he opened the opponent's defense with a straight punch, and then hit the opponent's chin with an uppercut.
Tiger was KO...
Everyone was extremely excited, and for a while, the square was filled with excitement.
Ordinary people could only watch the excitement, but Wen Rensheng noticed that the "lion" strong man's last attack already contained a trace of extraordinary power and some fighting skills.
This strong man has indeed begun to touch the edge of the mysterious power.
Wen Rensheng was just about to let the Ruyi puppet leave. At this moment, the tiger who fell on the ground suddenly took out a pistol from nowhere, pointed it at the lion who was being cheered by the crowd, and shot it...
"Bang..."
The lion was shot in the chest and fell slumped.
Is he crazy?
Wen Rensheng was speechless. If he couldn't defeat others, he would shoot them. This was really a loss he couldn't afford.
Under normal circumstances, even if a boxer fails, it is impossible for a boxer to shoot his opponent. That would be an insult to their own profession and honor.
Secondly, the boxer wore very little and had no way of hiding a gun on his body.
But the tiger violated both of them.
It's just a pity that a man like a lion, just about to touch the mysterious world, just about to start the glory of life, was killed by a man who lost his mind.
Losing your mind?
Wen Rensheng looked at the opponent through the Ruyi puppet and saw only madness and hatred in the opponent's eyes, as if he was hating his opponent for knocking him down and taking away the glory that belonged to him.
Perhaps this is the price for ordinary people to be exposed to the mysterious power. There is no alien species to filter and neutralize it. If the mysterious power is the infuriating energy and mana in the novel, it can be deployed at will. They themselves represent weirdness and What a disaster...
“What are you doing?”
"You madman!"
"Burn him to death, this guy who can't afford to lose, he is not a warrior, he is a devil!" someone shouted angrily.
The people watching the boxing match took the tragedy in their eyes. After all, everyone's attention was on the center of the field. What happened was as clear as a goal in a football match.
Soon someone snatched the pistol away from Tiger and pressed him to the ground.
"I, I killed him? No, he deserves to die, he took away my power, my glory..." Tiger said incoherently.
"Burn him to death!" When the people heard the excuse, they became furious. Many people began to throw flammable objects, charcoal, alcohol into it...
The people in the flame group began to maintain order, and they seemed to want to reconnect with each other. Their god communicated and wanted to ask what to do.
When Wen Rensheng saw this, he withdrew his mind and let the Ruyi puppet stare at the scene.
And he was going to communicate with Big Cat and start implementing the next plan.
(End of this chapter)