Dynamic electronic music wantonly and unbridled in the space. A group of tall and slender beauties, wearing sexy lingerie, walked on the stage to the beat.
The Victoria's Secret Angel Show, a fashion and sexy show, made the atmosphere warm up.
Most of the audience came with female partners, but the beautiful, sexy and elegant female models still attracted everyone's attention. Pleasing beauties and dynamic music were important elements that made men's blood boil.
Especially the glamorous and exaggerated beauty on the stage, it was rare to see in real life. Even women found it hard to take their eyes off the models.
"The Skinhead Gang really has the capital …" Gao Zhengyang, who was sitting below the stage, said in surprise.
Qiu Haoran explained, "The Skinheads have set up a few large corporations in Europe and are very rich. Peter the Great is their business card, they put a lot of effort into it. "
The world was only so big. As the Federation's economy continued to expand, economic ties with other countries also increased. The Five Lakes Gang also had some business dealings with the Skinheads.
In order to please Gao Zhengyang, Qiu Haoran had looked up information on the Skinheads and knew some of their internal workings.
Shi Yunxuan knew as well, but he was sitting on the other side and couldn't interrupt Qiu Haoran. Also, there were two members of the Arbitration Committee here, he had to keep them company.
Zhou Ke and Ying Kun also swept away their previous arrogance and sat on the side with smiles on their faces. They interjected from time to time and showed their closeness to Gao Zhengyang.
Both of them came from aristocratic families and had a deep foundation. Their words and actions were very polite and generous. Their words were also humorous.
Qiu Haoran was smart and slick, but his flattery made people feel uncomfortable. In comparison, these two were like a spring breeze, unknowingly making people feel close to them.
To be honest, Gao Zhengyang admired Zhou Ke and Ying Kun more. Both of them were arrogant, but the temperament cultivated by aristocratic families far exceeded that of ordinary people.
Shi Yunxuan and Qiu Haoran were both experienced people. But they were too uncivilized. No matter how they tried to hide it, they couldn't hide their strong utilitarian and purposeful nature.
The two scions didn't think so much. They were just trying to please them, not for any particular purpose. It was naturally more comfortable to get along this way.
Gao Zhengyang was a profound person. No matter what he was thinking, no one would be able to tell.
Even a veteran like Qiu Haoran couldn't figure out what Gao Zhengyang was thinking. He was just trying his best to be as careful as possible.
He didn't know if Gao Zhengyang was a pervert. Noticing Gao Zhengyang's gaze lingering on one of the models, he asked tentatively, "These models are all sensible and playful. I'll find a few of them to have some fun after we're done."
"Sure."
Gao Zhengyang nodded. He loved beautiful women. He didn't need to do anything. Just having a group of beauties by his side was enough to make him happy.
Zhou Ke couldn't help but glance at Gao Zhengyang. This young man was only 17 years old. It was said that he already had a beautiful girlfriend, but he still wanted women. Sure enough, men were all lustful.
Lustful men immediately fell a notch in her heart.
Ying Kun didn't mind. How could a man not be lustful? He smiled. "These supermodels are all very open. They're fun to play with. When Gao is done with his business, I'll come … "
Ying Kun was almost 40 years old. But since Gao Zhengyang and He Guofeng were friends, he had to pay attention to how he addressed him. After thinking about it, he couldn't think of a suitable way to address him. In the end, he decided to call him Gao. Since he could flatter Gao Zhengyang, he wouldn't lose too much face.
Of course, the reason why Ying Kun was willing to lower himself was because of the Dragon Void Sword beside Gao Zhengyang.
Although the Dragon Void Sword wasn't a rare treasure, it was He Guofeng's favorite sword. Ying Kun had been with He Guofeng for a few years, but he didn't even have the chance to touch it.
Regardless of the reason, He Guofeng gave the Dragon Void Sword to Gao Zhengyang. This showed how much He Guofeng valued Gao Zhengyang.
Gao Zhengyang smiled at Ying Kun's kindness. He said, "That's even better. I'll leave it to you …"
After receiving Gao Zhengyang's approval, Ying Kun's smile became even more radiant.
Zhou Ke inwardly twitched her lips. She didn't even know if this fellow could live past tonight. Was there really a need for Ying Kun to suck up to him?
Although she looked down on Gao Zhengyang and the rest, she still had to smile on the surface.
Everyone had smiles on their faces, and the atmosphere was harmonious.
The catwalk was actually a center-stage theater with terraced seating around the stage. It was different from an ordinary stage. The seats here were separated into individual seats. The seats at the higher levels were all private rooms.
Those sitting in the private rooms were a little far from the center of the stage. If one wanted to see the details, they would need binoculars or watch the live broadcast.
There were dozens of cameras on the center of the stage, recording from all angles. Because of this, there was even a professional director team in charge of the broadcast.
Gao Zhengyang and the rest sat in the best seats in the front row. When the camera swept over them, it even paused for a few seconds. Especially Gao Zhengyang, who was given a close-up.
His bright smile also appeared on the huge screens of all the live broadcasts.
"Gao Zhengyang!"
Chen Lixue, who was sitting in the private room, saw the image on the screen and shouted Gao Zhengyang's name in surprise.
"You're a big girl. Don't make a fuss. Calm down."
Chen Gong looked at his daughter and said calmly.
Chen Lixue, however, couldn't calm down. She raised the remote control and paused the image. She pointed at Gao Zhengyang on the screen and said, "Dad, it's him. He's the one who bullied me."
In front of outsiders, Chen Lixue looked capable and mature. But in front of her father, she was not much different from an ordinary little girl.
"How dare he bully Lixue. I'll teach him a lesson."
Jiang Peng, who was next to her, saw the opportunity and hurriedly took the opportunity to please her.
Chen Lixue rolled her eyes at Jiang Peng. She didn't want to talk to him. He was in his thirties and very capable, but he was a bit of a slut and had a bad reputation. Although he clearly liked her, she didn't have any thoughts of accepting him.
Jiang Peng was used to Chen Lixue's coldness. He lowered his voice and complained, "Lixue, I'm sincerely helping you. You just rolled your eyes at me. That's not good."
"No need. Even if this kid has a powerful backer, I can still deal with him! "
Chen Lixue was full of confidence, although the boxing master she invited was scared away. Although the boxing master she invited was scared away, as long as her father made a move, little Gao Zhengyang would be easily killed.
She had already thought it through. She didn't really have to kill him. She just had to make this guy bow and apologize to her in public.
Chen Lixue hugged her father's arm and said, "Dad, you have to help me vent my anger."
"This junior of yours is very powerful. I can't afford to offend him," Chen Gong said very seriously.
Chen Lixue looked at her father's expression and her smile froze. She asked in confusion, "He's not an orphan. What's his background?"
Jiang Peng was also curious. For Chen Gong to treat him so seriously, he definitely had a background. However, the upper-class circle was so small. He had never heard of the name Gao Zhengyang at all.
"Some people don't need a background. No one dares to provoke them just by relying on themselves."
Chen Gong said to his daughter, "Gao Zhengyang is this kind of person."
Chen Lixue was a little confused. No one dared to provoke him just by relying on his own strength. What could Gao Zhengyang do?
He was very good at fighting, but in this society, no matter how strong he was, he couldn't stop a gun. Any two police officers would be able to take care of Gao Zhengyang.
Chen Gong didn't explain. He said, "You'll know if you keep watching."
He paused and said, "If you're lucky, your enemy will die tonight. You don't have to think about revenge. "
Chen Gong said with a hidden meaning, "If he doesn't die, you probably won't have any thoughts of revenge."
Chen Lixue was not stupid. She immediately came to her senses and asked, "Gao Zhengyang is going to participate in the duel tonight?"
"Yes, he's one of the main characters."
Chen Gong emphasized, "A duel worth a billion dollars. You'll also see the world's top force."
"Oh …"
Chen Lixue had no concept of top force. She just felt that a billion dollar bet was a little exaggerated.
The federal economy was developed. It seemed that billionaires could be seen everywhere. In fact, most billionaires referred to their net worth. How many billionaires could come up with a billion dollars in cash?
Chen Lixue knew very well that even her father would find it difficult to come up with a billion dollars in cash.
Jiang Peng was also interested. He asked curiously, "Uncle, is this the other world you mentioned?"
"It's always powerful forces that rule this world, not businessmen or anything else …"
Chen Gong sighed.
"No wonder the entrance fee is one million dollars …"
Jiang Peng was excited. In fact, he had long known about the inner world and had seen some very powerful masters. But the power that could be called the top force by Chen Gong was obviously not comparable to those things he had seen before.
Chen Lixue thought for a moment and said, "Gao Zhengyang is the world's top force! That's not a big deal … "
She had seen Gao Zhengyang's skills before. She did not think that he was very powerful.
"You don't understand." Chen Gong did not want to explain. Extraordinary power was difficult to explain in words.
He pondered for a moment and said, "But it's said that Gao Zhengyang has a high chance of losing. You can bet on him to lose and earn some money."
Chen Lixue asked curiously, "Dad, who are you betting on?"
"Of course I'm betting on Gao Zhengyang. He has 3.5 odds, but the skinhead only has 1.1," Chen Gong said.
Jiang Peng came over and asked eagerly, "Uncle, do you have any inside information?"
"No."
Chen Gong said, "I don't know much about this level of things. But I think a guy who can smile so brightly doesn't look like he's about to die. "
It was a very idealistic reason, but it was not unreasonable.
Jiang Peng hesitated and said, "I'll bet one million as well. I trust uncle's judgment."
Chen Lixue was hesitant. She actually did not hate Gao Zhengyang that much. She just wanted to get back at him for losing face. She also felt that Gao Zhengyang was a very special person. There was an indescribable mystery about him. She thought for a moment and said, "I'll also bet five hundred thousand on Gao Zhengyang."
It was easy to place a bet. They could just call the waiter and place the order with their card. It was just like betting on horses and buying lottery tickets.
All that was left was to wait for the draw.
After the Angel Show, the T stage was moved away. A transparent glass cover was erected around the stage. Moreover, it was a three-layered transparent glass cover.
Even with binoculars, they could not see clearly what was going on inside.
Chen Lixue complained, "What are they doing?"
"To prevent the audience from getting hurt." Chen Gong had seen this many times and was very familiar with it.
"Is it that exaggerated …" Chen Lixue felt that one layer of bulletproof glass was very impressive. They actually erected three layers.
Fortunately, there were dozens of high-definition cameras. The inside of the ring was unusually clear.
Chen Gong smiled and ignored his daughter.
At this moment, a host walked into the center ring. The ring was actually very large. It was almost the size of a standard basketball court.
The host shouted, "Next is the official duel. However, before the match begins, we have invited Miyamoto Masahide from Japan, the Gale Sword Sage Miyagi, to perform a swift sword technique. I believe that it will be an eye-opener for everyone! "
Miyamoto Masahide soon appeared. He was wearing a traditional Japanese samurai suit with a long sword at his waist.
The host immediately left the stage. A burly man with an AK47 walked in and stood opposite Miyamoto Masahide. The two of them were less than fifteen meters apart.
Miyamoto Masahide nodded at the burly man expressionlessly. The burly man raised his gun and aimed at Miyamoto Masahide.
In the private room, Chen Lixue's eyes widened. "What is he going to do?"
Jiang Peng's eyes also widened. The burly man was holding an assault rifle with a range of four hundred meters. Within a range of fifty meters, it could even penetrate a thin steel plate. It was one of the most commonly used and fiercest firearms in the world.
Someone shouted. The burly man pulled the trigger and a long stream of flames shot out from the muzzle.
Miyamoto Masahide had unsheathed his sword at some point. The sharp light from the sword was like a white screen, emitting a dazzling light.
Sparks flew on the white screen, which was quite a beautiful sight.
In less than five seconds, the clip was empty.
Miyamoto Masahide, who was standing opposite him, put his sword back into its sheath and strode away in his wooden clogs.
"That's it?" Chen Lixue felt that it was more like some kind of magic trick. The effect was dazzling, but not convincing.
The host appeared again and said loudly, "Thank you, Master Miyamoto, for your wonderful performance. Please give him a round of applause and cheers … "
Gao Zhengyang, who was sitting in the front row, also clapped his hands subconsciously.
In all fairness, Miyamoto Masahide was indeed an A-level master to be able to slash a rifle bullet with such ease with a swift sword.
However, Miyamoto Masahide must be trying to show off his skills. Or maybe he had made some shady deal with the skinheads.
Gao Zhengyang wasn't afraid to speculate that the Japanese were malicious, but he didn't care. No matter what kind of tricks they used, they couldn't stop true power.
These people from the Blue Planet knew nothing about true power!
Miyamoto Masahide, who was sitting diagonally across from Gao Zhengyang, looked at Gao Zhengyang coldly. This kid's calmness was far beyond his expectations.
Based on the intuition of an S-level master, Miyamoto Masahide felt that Gao Zhengyang was going to win this bet! However, if Gao Zhengyang could walk out of the arena alive, that would be even better.
Miyamoto Masahide was very interested in killing this young genius of the Federation with his own hands!
The host continued, "To let everyone enjoy Master Miyamoto's swordsmanship better, we have specially used a high-speed camera with a speed of 300 times! Everyone, please enjoy … "
At that moment, the high-speed camera began to play the video.
Through the high-speed camera, the appearance of the bullet being ejected from the muzzle was very clear. One could even see the ripples caused by the impact of the bullet in the air.
When the bullet reached Miyamoto Masahide, he just so happened to draw his sword slowly and the blade accurately struck the bullet. The blade and the bullet collided, causing sparks to fly everywhere.
Then, the deformed bullet flew out in a strange arc.
The performance that should have ended in five seconds was played in slow motion for three minutes.
After watching the high-speed camera footage, Chen Lixue and Jiang Peng were both shocked. This was not special effects, but real power beyond imagination.
The speed of ten slashes per second was not considered fast. What was frightening was the accuracy that Miyamoto Masahide displayed. No matter how the trajectory of the bullet changed, he could still easily strike the bullet head.
That kind of precise control, even under the high-speed camera, still displayed an intoxicating valiance.
Jiang Peng could not help but ask, "Is this the strongest power?"
"Not really. Gao Zhengyang is at least a little stronger than him!" Although Chen Gong was not a supernatural being, he had his own judgment. He felt that Gao Zhengyang should be stronger.
"He's not human!" Chen Lixue sighed. She became very interested in the duel.
The duel started very quickly. The two big men at the front were both Westerners. Chen Lixue did not know them. She did not know their names either.
The host gave a simple introduction, but Chen Lixue did not pay much attention to it. In any case, it was just a nickname that sounded very fierce.
Then, Chen Lixue found that the duel was much crueler than she thought.
The two big men did not fight for a long time. One of them seized the opportunity and punched the other in the head. The man's head was like a watermelon that was hit by a hammer, exploding with a bang.
The cruel scene was faithfully recorded by the camera. The scene of him being killed was replayed several times.
Chen Lixue's face turned pale and she almost vomited.
The following matches were all cruel and bloody. Only one of the people who went into the duel could come out alive.
The people who died were extremely tragic. Their brains were either broken or their bodies were torn apart. The arena would become a slaughterhouse after every duel.
After more than ten duels like this, Chen Lixue was a little used to that kind of blood.
At this time, Gao Zhengyang, who was sitting in the front row, finally walked into the center of the arena. He was wearing a black Chinese-style exercise suit and held a black sheathed long sword in his hand.
The big men who participated in the duel before were either ferocious or had exaggerated bodies. Gao Zhengyang, on the other hand, looked a bit like a Tai Chi sword practitioner in the park. He looked very elegant.
Especially Gao Zhengyang's face, which was very young. The smile on his face was also bright and sunny. It did not match the bloody arena at all.
Seeing Gao Zhengyang enter the arena, the atmosphere in the arena became a lot more lively.
At this moment, who knew how many people were staring at Gao Zhengyang. The Europeans, the Dongying people, the Russian people, the people of the Federation, the powerhouses of the major organizations, the intelligence agencies of various countries, and so on.
Everyone was very curious about the sudden appearance of Gao Zhengyang. Everyone wanted to know how capable this seventeen-year-old boy was.
The host shouted in an exaggerated tone, "This is a bet of one billion. The young man from the East, Gao Zhengyang, versus Blood Blade from the Siberian tundra! Let us welcome the two of them … "
Blood Blade carried an exaggerated curved long sword and slowly walked to the opposite side of Gao Zhengyang. He was bald, tall but well-proportioned, and his naked upper body was full of scars and wounds. The fierce aura of a veteran of hundreds of battles made people's hearts go cold at first glance.
"Kid, I will cut you into eight pieces!" Blood Blade said in a sinister tone.
Gao Zhengyang raised his finger and said, "If you can take one sword from me without dying, consider it my loss!"
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