Jin Zhen frowned. Although he had a black hand mercenary group that had passed by as the backstage, he invited Abramovich to come this time, but there were no other black boxing masters. It seemed that he could only let his own people go.

"Since that's the case, let's talk less nonsense, let's start." Jin Zhen was too lazy to talk nonsense, turned around and looked at his gang members, and said, "Who is going to have the first game?"

"I'll do it and let me kill these little Japanese dwarfs."

"I'll do it. Grandpa was a hit on the Japanese shorts back then. I can't lose traditions until my generation."

When they heard that they wanted to fight the Eastern people, the people from the Zhenwei Gang were so excited that they were ready to fight this first game.

Jin Zhen frowned slightly. He must find a master to win the first game, otherwise his morale will be damaged and it will be difficult to deal with.

He thought for a while and said, "Mercyon, come."

"Okay gang leader, let's see I tear these Eastern shorts alive." The Black Mountain man, as his name is, looks black and strong, like a hill, burly and powerful. He was also from the Siberian training camp. He is considered a powerful thug from the Zhenwei Gang, so it should be fine to let him play.

Heishan pulled out a long sword about one meter, which looked very silvery and creepy under the moonlight. This life-and-death are a life-and-death are a life-and-death arena, so naturally he has to use a guy. If he hadn't been able to use a gun, Heishan would have wanted to kill these Easterners with a machine gun.

"Oda, come on." Mizunoda held his hands together and said to his subordinates.

"Hayi!" Oda Ranto jumped and shouted a little, jumped over like a swallow, and stood on the ring.

The two swords behind this guy should be the successor of Miyamoto's Nidao Liu. He is still dressed in the ninja outfit, black clothes and black pants, and hidden weapons are hidden inside his clothes. He is not as open and upright as Montenegro. He has only the long sword on his body except for the vests and shorts.

"Be careful, the Japanese are good at playing tricks, and there are hidden weapons in his clothes." Jiang Fei reminded outside.

Heishan waved his hand and fists in the ring and said, "Thank you brothers for reminding me, I'm not afraid of this short man's secret tricks. Come on whatever you have."

Bang!

He pointed the tip of the long sword and smashed the floor with a bang. It can be seen that before this guy went to the Siberian training camp, he must have been a descendant of the martial arts family, otherwise he would not have chosen this long sword as a weapon.

Ronto Oda stretched out his right hand and took out a long sword from behind. He held the hilt in both hands and crossed his body with an oblique angle of 45 degrees. In this posture, he can attack and retreat or defend. In addition, he has not even had a short sword yet. It seems that this guy thinks he can deal with Montenegro without using a short sword.

"The game begins." said the referee.

Hey Ha!

Montenegro's attack method is a martial art that is very open and close, using force to break the power. After shouting, he swung his long sword with both hands and slashed towards Oda Ranto with the stormy attack.

Oda Ranto's legs retreated one after another, obviously knowing that the power of the long sword was not something he could stop. Every knife from Montenegro barely hit him, and there were a series of sounds of hitting the floor, and Montenegro smashed one big hole after another on the floor.

Sizzle!

There is no way to retreat. If you retreat again, you will be out of the ring. Oda Ranto was standing in front, holding his hands tightly, colliding with Montenegro's long sword, shooting golden flames.

"Little short, grandpa teaches you how to play with a knife." Heiyama's eyes were blasting fire, as if he was about to burn the Japanese in front of him to death. He withdrew his long sword and waved it, and cut across a semicircle and slashed towards Oda's head.

Now that he is on the edge of the ring, Oda Ranto has only two choices. One is to jump down and admit defeat. However, with the stupid Bushido spirit of the Eastern people, he will definitely not jump down. The other is to be killed by Montenegro.

Whoosh!

Two silver lights flashed, and two boomerangs shot out from his hands while the night was in the dark, hitting Montenegro's left and right hands, one left and one right. He couldn't help but the long sword slipped down, bringing out a flame. He quickly held the knife with his right hand back. When he wanted to attack, Ron Oda had already slipped aside.

"Damn, the Japanese are shameless."

"If you have a real sword and a gun, what kind of conspiracy?"

Jin Zhen shook his head and shouted, "Heishan, beat him to death, don't let the little dwarf's conspiracy come true."

You must not lose the first game. If you lose, you will lose the momentum later.

"Don't worry, the leader of the gang, it's okay to get a minor injury." Heiyama turned around and stared at Oda Ranto and shouted, "Little dwarf, isn't you the one who is fooling around? I've chopped you alive."

Just as Montenegro attacked again, Oda Ranto shot out a series of darts. He didn't know how many hidden weapons were hidden in his clothes. More than ten of them flew over. Montenegro could only block them with a sword. However, the night was too deep, and the ring was open. In addition to being able to barely see the people clearly, he could not see the direction of the hidden weapons at all. As a result, he was still hit after blocking a few darts.

"Ah..." Montenegro reached out to pull out the dart that was inserted into his body. Ronto Oda took advantage of this opportunity and threw out a small black ball. After hitting the ground, a cloud of gray smoke instantly emerged from the ring.

Ron Oda jumped out, his long sword like a poisonous snake leaping out of the darkness, ghostly crossing the night sky and aiming at Montenegro's head.

This oriental man is really insidious. His clothes are originally black, and he uses * to trick him. Now he can't see anything on the ring.

"ah……"

I don’t know who came out with a scream. When the smoke dissipated, I saw that Oda Ryuto was lying on the ground and that Montenegro stood there without any trouble, looking at the person in front of me in a daze.

"Haha, a good Black Mountain." Jin Zhen shouted.

A group of people went up and hugged Montenegro, curing his injuries and flattering them.

"Mishan, it's so awesome. That little dwarf is playing tricks. I thought he's done."

"That's right, you'll be awesome, take the lead first, and then leave it to your brothers to kill those Eastern people."

Jin Zhen also came over, looked at Heishan's injuries, and said, "Heishan, go back and rest first, and leave the next one to them."

"Gangmaster, just now..." Heishan walked carefully to Jin Zhen, pointed to Jiang Fei who was standing by the ring, and explained the situation he had just had.

"What, you said you couldn't see anything just now. He appeared in front of you, blocked the knife, and then dealt with the Japanese?"

"Yes, I'm really looking at it." Heiyama also felt incredible. Oda's Radon's * was about to hit his head. Jiang Fei suddenly appeared, how could he not be shocked?

"Look at it later, you go back first." Jin Zhen nodded.
Chapter completed!