Sheyan curiously inquired.
"Who injured him? Your village has so many muay thai experts, and even Grandmaster Yabile overseeing it. Who would be so brainless as to seek death here? How could such a thing happen, unless the government sent in their troops. "
Naizhu shook her head and replied.
"The one who came is Grandmaster Shama …... he is currently quite influential in Chiang Mai's underground boxing scene. This time, he brought along gunmen to force our people to participate in the underground boxing! Grandmaster Yabile refused, so Grandmaster Shama made a bet with him, saying that no one in the village can defeat his disciple! If we lose, every other boxer will have to listen to him. "
Sheyan pondered slightly and asked.
"Are you guys completely not his match?"
Naizhu nodded sadly. Sheyan snorted and sneered.
"If the people he brought are so strong, why would he force you guys to participate in the underground boxing? Obviously, he's bullying you guys for not knowing about the existence of stimulants in this world. "
At present, Sheyan had unsealed himself. Clenching his fists tightly, waves of incomparably tyrannical strength gushed out from his body like a tidal wave. He leapt off the bed and stood up, smiling.
"Speaking of which, I owe you guys a debt of gratitude. Let's consider it as repaying your debt today."
As he spoke, he pushed open the door and walked out. Naizhu exclaimed in surprise, but discovered that this male named Seaman was somewhat different from usual. When his feet stepped on the ground, there seemed to be a feeling that he was deeply rooted in the earth. Not only that, but he was also like an iceberg floating in the deep ocean of the Far North. At first glance, he was already towering and majestic, but under the boundless ocean, there was still an enormous volume!!
It was currently noon. As Sheyan strode out of his house, he noticed a group of people crowding around the embankment used for muay thai training. Grandmaster Yabile and Kuchai were both standing on the embankment with ashen faces. Beside them, several disciples were groaning with broken limbs.
Opposite them was a chair. Seated atop the chair was a middle-aged man dressed in military attire. His eyebrows were exceedingly thick and black, and his egg-like head was barren. His eyes were translucent and sparkled under the sunlight. His facial features combined together, exuded a vicious aura. Behind the man stood five Muay Thai masters, their bodies covered in scars. A dense murderous aura was about to burst out!
Outside the village, there were a total of 20 to 30 armed soldiers surrounding the village in an arc. Their black muzzles were pointed at everyone in the village. At this moment, Naizhu had already chased out and anxiously tugged at Sheyan.
"Don't go! This was Grandmaster Shama. His influence had expanded tremendously. If you go over and find them displeasing to the eye, you will be beaten to death! "
Sheyan smiled, but didn't answer the question.
"I'm a little cold. Can you get me a coat?"
Naizhu opened her mouth in shock.
"Cold?"
Thailand was exceedingly hot, with temperatures above 20 degrees throughout the year. Furthermore, it was currently summer. Naizhu reckoned that Sheyan had just fainted and was feeling weak, and immediately found him a tunic suit. After wearing it, Sheyan warmed up his body and felt it was rather loose. He smiled at Naizhu and continued observing the arena.
At this moment, Caiba was fighting in the arena. He was extremely regretful after defeating Sheyan, and had been in seclusion for the past two days. Actually, he was in a little black room, repenting without eating or drinking. Thus, when he heard that someone had come to challenge him, he hurriedly came out to eat, drink and change his clothes to recover his stamina. Thus, he was the last to fight.
Caiba could be said to be the strongest fighter in the village. Shama had brought along a total of six Muay Thai masters, but only two of them were able to sweep away the majority of the other fighters in the village. Furthermore, the two fighters that Shama brought along were taking turns to fight. Their objective was obviously to obtain some time to rest. Thus, they had yet to suffer a single defeat.
Strictly speaking, Shama was currently lacking manpower, which was why he had the idea to challenge this place. The casualty rate of the underground boxing arena was exceedingly astonishing. The reason why only two fighters were able to achieve such a sweeping effect was because it wasn't worth a single cent.
Firstly, these two Muay Thai masters were extremely experienced and had seen blood on their hands. Secondly, they had been injected with stimulants. Lastly, and most crucially, around the arena, there was a group of armed soldiers encircling the arena. Once the fight broke out, they would raise their guns and take aim!
Under the circumstances where the black holes of the guns were pointed, even if an ordinary person stood still, his heart would tremble. The timid ones would even collapse to the ground, their minds would be filled with thoughts of whether or not they would fire, or whether the guns would misfire. What more, they were still fighting against an experienced and vicious enemy!
Hence, under such circumstances, it was an extreme test of one's mental fortitude! Therefore, to duel under such circumstances, it wasn't the slightest bit fair at all! Furthermore, the fighters under Grandmaster Yabile had yet to graduate from his apprenticeship, and had never experienced such a situation before. They could only display 50-60% of their capabilities. Under such circumstances, where would they stand a chance of victory?
Right from the start, that Muay Thai master unleashed a torrential barrage of attacks. Obviously, he was striving to end the battle quickly, as he forced Caiba to retreat repeatedly. Yet to Caiba, he was Grandmaster Yabile's most prized disciple, and was secretly the number one expert of the village. Furthermore, he was young and robust. Hence, although he was momentarily suppressed, he was still able to maintain his undefeated state.
Muay Thai was a martial art that consumed an enormous amount of stamina, and relied on explosive attacks to injure the opponent. After a series of pouncing attacks, that Shama's Muay Thai master had already fought 2-3 rounds consecutively, and instantly displayed signs of exhaustion.
Originally, Caiba was the type of person who would easily enter the zone once he started fighting. Spotting an opening, he rushed forward and executed a choke throw, sending his opponent flying. Following that, he ran a few steps forward and executed a front somersault, directly injuring that muay thai fighter heavily!
Following that, Caiba actually entered a state of mind, and consecutively defeated 3 people!
Grandmaster Yabile and Kuchai instantly heaved a sigh of relief. For Caiba to step forward bravely, and fight till now, it could be said to be extremely gratifying. As for Caiba, the longer he fought, the more courageous he became. Witnessing Shama's 4th Muay Thai master being beaten to the point of being unable to retaliate, the surrounding soldiers seemed to have received an order, as they simultaneously pulled their triggers!
Pi pi pa pa! Ear piercing gunshots resounded. Even though Caiba's eyes were red from fighting, he couldn't help but be intimidated by the ear-piercing gunshots. Could it be that Shama had flown into a rage out of humiliation, and was firing at him?! Instantly, he couldn't help but execute an evasive roll. Muay Thai masters were after all accustomed to the cold war of fists against flesh, and definitely weren't veterans who had survived hundreds of battles on the battlefield!
Yet at this moment, that Muay Thai master who was being completely suppressed by Caiba sneered maliciously. He had pinpointed Caiba's weak point after his roll! Then, he executed a dashing step and twisted kick!
Dashing step and twisting kick was a compulsory course for every Muay Thai master. Its might was immense, and its killing prowess was exceedingly formidable. Previously, when Sheyan was practicing his wooden stick kick, it was also a form of training his twisting kick! It was rumoured that the twisting kick of some formidable Muay Thai masters, could even break an electric pole (Oh, the wooden kind)!! Although such a saying was slightly exaggerated, one could still see its might.
Caiba's advantageous position suddenly turned into a disadvantageous one. His eyes widened as he could only raise his arm to receive that kick, as his complexion instantly turned pale. Yet when he sprang up from the ground and prepared to retaliate, another gunshot resounded!
The scorching hot bullet streaked past his face! No matter how valiant Caiba was, he couldn't resist the dread of death as he instinctively shrunk backwards. Yet at this moment, that Muay Thai master rushed forward, as he sent his knees crashing down. 5-6 of Caiba's ribs were broken, as he was sent flying 5-6 metres away! Caiba directly coughed out a mouthful of fresh blood in mid-air, as he landed dripping onto the ground and rolled several rounds. Then, his eyes shut tightly as he fainted.
Shama licked his lips, as he sipped a mouthful of coconut from his side. His eyes faintly squinted; evidently, he was extremely satisfied with Caiba's prowess. Here, he could inject stimulants into his fighters, and surround the arena with soldiers. However, he absolutely couldn't do so in the underground underground arena. If those bigshots wanted to kill him, it would be as simple as squashing an ant!
Hence, if he could bring Caiba back to recuperate, he would undoubtedly become a trump card in Shama's hands, helping Shama rake in rolling in cash! Not only that, he had also set his sights on several disciples of Grandmaster Yabile. They were exceedingly talented. For a long period of time, he wouldn't have to fret over a lack of manpower.
Thinking of this, Shama tilted his head back and laughed heartily. Clapping his hands, he stood up and faced Grandmaster Yabile and Kuchai.
"Now that you've lost, no one else dares to step up right?"
Kuchai furiously stepped forward and retorted.
"You're despicable, to actually resort to such shameless methods. What kind of victory is this?"
Who knew that just as Kuchai's words faded, a 'pa' resounded in his ears. His vision blurred as he stretched out his hand to touch his face. Instantly, he discovered that his spectacles had been blasted away by a bullet! Shattered glass fragments shot out in all directions, as several tiny wounds appeared on Kuchai's face. Instantly, his face was soaked with blood! Shama lazily replied.
"Youngsters are always impulsive when they speak. Be careful, you might not even know how you die. I've already said that I would allow them to duel, and the rest wouldn't touch a single strand of hair on your men. Since that's the case, I'll definitely keep my word! Kuchai, you're also a person who has seen the world. Have I ever touched your men? It's your men who are too cowardly, pissing in their pants when they hear gunshots. That's all because they haven't trained themselves well. Could it be that my men are deaf and can't hear gunshots? " If you like this work, I welcome you to donate your recommendation votes or monthly votes to * * (qidian.com). Your support is my greatest motivation.)
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