Suddenly a madman sharpens his knife at night

Chapter 15 The Beauty of Violence
  But the man on the stage was different from Lu Hu, who had no power to fight back at that time.

When Lu Hu grabbed his ankle and was about to hit the ground, he raised his hands toward the ground and easily resolved his crisis.

Then the other leg kicked towards Lu Hu's head.

Lu Hu was forced to let go and retreat.

Lu Hu, who dodged a kick, quickly took advantage of the man's fall to the ground and pressed on him again.

Falling to the ground during a fight to the death is extremely dangerous. Lu Hu's previous fights to the death were all ended in fights on the ground.

But the man rolled on the ground to avoid Lu Hu's fatal stampede.

With this, he also successfully changed his position to a face-up position on the ground.

Just like Lu Hu was sticking a football, when a low kick came, the man also kicked out.

Just as he was kicking on Lu Hu's calf, Lu Hu's powerful force directly kicked him off the ground.

"boom!"

The man collided with the iron net beside the stage. When he saw that the distance had widened, and just as he was about to stand up, Lu Hu rushed over again like a vicious tiger descending from the mountain.

Never let him get up easily.

The man grabbed the iron net above with both hands, and with a pull, he stood up horizontally, with his legs like iron whips.

Lu Hu's offensive must be forced back.

Sweep right low, sweep and kick the left thigh!

"Snapped!"

Left low sweep, sweep kick to the inner calf!

"Clap!"

Lu Hu felt as if his leg had been kicked by a hippopotamus, the pain was to the bone!

He was forced to close by this intensive legwork.

The man used the core strength of his waist and abdomen to kick wildly.

"Clap clap clap!"

The crisp sound of sweeping and kicking is particularly heartbreaking. At this time, not only the strength of the legs is brought into play, but also the length is used to the extreme.

Lu Hu's legs were getting redder and redder. No flesh and blood body could withstand the continuous heavy blows.

But Lu Hu still kept closing the door tightly without retreating at all. He didn't believe that if the man's kicking like a storm lasted long enough, he would use his own injuries in exchange for the opponent's physical exertion.

Although it seems that Lu Hu is being kicked all the time now, once the man's physical strength becomes unsustainable,
  "Now!" A cold light flashed in Lu Hu's eyes. When the opponent's speed slowed down, he dodged a leg. Then his lower abdomen bulged, and the heat began to flow upstream and converge on his right fist.

The right fist immediately became red, swollen, and enlarged.

Lu Hu kicked off the ground, twisted his waist, and smashed his right fist down like a hammer!
  "Crack!"

"Ah~!"

Lu Hu punched the man's knee with all his strength, smashing the kneecap directly.

The man let out a shrill scream.

It was also the first time that Lu Hu mobilized his strength. After this punch, his whole body felt sore and weak, and he felt like he was out of strength.

But this is no time to breathe.

He immediately rushed in front of the man, his punches were simple and simple, fast and fierce, and he shot towards the head like a gust of wind and rain.

Although the man was in severe pain, he still used his arms to protect his head.

But this was not a boxing match. Lu Hu punched the man in the abdomen, directly breaking his intestines. The man's body convulsed in severe pain, and he leaned forward, and he was greeted by another heavy punch!
  At this time, Lu Hu was like a hungry tiger eating, his shining fangs had been exposed, and he was devouring his prey! Fists like hail rained down, and the man was soon beaten to pieces and lost consciousness!

When Lu Hu saw this, he stopped and took a few deep breaths. His body was like a bellows, breathing "Hehehe!" and his lungs felt hot!
  The most serious injury Lu Hu suffered during this deadly fight was the redness, swelling and bruises from being kicked in the leg, but his physical strength was indeed extremely exhausted.

My cardiopulmonary strength has reached its peak, and I feel like I can explode at any time!

After he took a breath, he stood up, raised his fist in the air, and roared at the audience!

The audience in the audience saw Lu Hu stop punching and put his head on the iron net to catch his breath. They didn't know what the situation was, but they saw Lu Hu get up and yell.

He immediately became excited and responded with cheers.

"Hahaha, Mad Tiger wins!"

"I just know that it's absolutely right to suppress Crazy Tiger!"

"Fuck, if I had known I would have put all my wealth on Crazy Tiger!"

As long as the gamblers win money, they will not hesitate to praise you.

Immediately everyone on the court started shouting the nickname "Crazy Tiger".

The host entered the scene and found that the man who fell to the ground was still alive. He couldn't help but wonder. In the previous games, this guy had been solved cleanly. Why did he still have a tail this time?
  The host did not announce the result of the game, but used his eyes to signal Lu Hu to end the game quickly.

When Lu Hu saw it, he helped the man up from behind and pointed the man's head towards the audience.

The people in the audience took a breath of cold air when they saw the man's bloody face, wondering what Lu Hu wanted.

Lu Hu showed a sinister smile and moved his hands up and down to grab the man's head. His arm muscles tightened and he exerted force instantly.

"Crack!"

The man's head rotated 360 degrees, and his neck was completely broken.

On the deathmatch stage, all kinds of bloody and violent scenes have occurred, and even torture and killing are not uncommon.

But Lu Hu's behavior was not as bloody and cruel as a killing, nor was it directly beaten to death like a normal fight to the death.

But in the eyes of these gamblers, a special sense of beauty arose. It turned out that killing people was so simple and direct.

After a few seconds of silence, the audience roared and shouted again.

At this time, a gambler who finally won money tipped the table with silver.

At this point, Lu Hu breathed out a sigh of satisfaction.

Now I can get one-tenth of the profit from the silver reward, and my Qi and Blood Pills all depend on the current reward.

The only pity is that Mr. Ning is not here today, and the rewards are just some broken silver, but fortunately there are more people, and it seems that it should be quite impressive.

Afterwards, the host collected the money and announced Lu Hu's victory.

Lu Hu returned to his cell amidst cheers.

As soon as he returned to the cell, he felt that his legs were in severe pain. He sat on the ground and pulled up his trouser legs. He saw that from his thighs to his calves, there were black bruises everywhere.

At this time, the cell door was knocked, and Dr. Zhao came in carrying his small wooden box to check his injuries.

"This is not bad. It seems that after every game in the future, the injuries will be treated!" Lu Hu thought in his mind.

"The leg bones are not cracked, just a little flesh injury." The old man quickly checked aside and took out a small bottle of bruise medicine for Lu Hu from the small wooden box.

"Just wipe it yourself!" The old man threw away the medicinal wine and hurried away. It seemed that he was not the only place he was going to tonight.

After the old man left, Li Shan stayed outside the door, "Tonight, you received a reward of twenty taels, which can be exchanged for a twenty taels of Qi and Blood Pills. I will give it to you now!"

Li Shan took out the Qi and Blood Pill from his arms and immediately threw it towards Lu Hu.

(End of this chapter)