Rebirth Game Tycoon

At ten o'clock in the morning, Tadao Hojo, with his two cronies, heads up tall, stepped out of the MGM Hotel gate.

A black Toyota Crown parked in front of the hotel.When the driver saw the three of Hojo Tadao appear, he immediately got out of the car, and respectfully opened the door for the boss.

At this moment, three black lads passed by whistling. One of them stepped forward and kicked the Crown driver from behind.

"What are you doing?" Tadao Hojo widened his eyes on the spot and scolded angrily.

The three black boys yelled together: "Down with Japanese militarism!"

Before the words were over, the three of them stepped on the boxer's unique butterfly step and surrounded them.

There are not many ruthless words, fists fall like rain!

Before Hojo Tadao realized it was a surprise, he had been beaten to a bruise and face, and his eyes were staring.

When his subordinates recovered, one assumed a beautiful karate pose, and the other took out the phone and prepared to call the police.

But in the next second, the movements of the two Japanese cadres all froze in place, because the black buddies had already taken out their guns very happily and pointed them at the black muzzle. Whether it was karate or judo, everything didn't work.

Next, the heavy punches of the three black boxers mainly fell on Hojo Tadao, and the old guy staggered and stumbled.

As for the other two Japanese cadres, they were stunned by two clean uppercuts and thrown to the side of the road.

Tadao Hojo never dreamed that he would encounter such a life-threatening attack at the entrance of the hotel.

And the most disturbing thing is that neither the security guards at the entrance of the MGM Grand Hotel nor the pedestrians passing by, seem to be turning a blind eye to this matter, and no one is even concerned.

It was banging and raging, but there was no one to stop it. People came and went as if they were air.

Tadao Hojo was picked up by his black brother like a dead dog. The two held his arm, while the other punched him like a punching bag, punching his left and right, as expected.

At this moment, on the balcony of the guest room on the ninth floor, all members of the Menglin team lay neatly on the side of the railing, watching the tragedy below.

Sure enough, the wicked have their own grievances!

Hojo Tadao, the old dog, met the local gangster hell angel, and there was no way to fight back, only to eat!

Someone at the entrance of the hotel saw this scene. They were trying to get involved, but they were immediately discouraged by others, and no one had a chance to come forward.

In other words, on the surface, it seems that only the three black boxers are beating Hojo Tadao. In fact, there is no idea how many people the Hell Angels have arranged around here. This also shows that the Hell Angels organization has extremely strong local control. It’s not too much to describe the power with "one hand covering the sky".

Tadao Hojo was beaten for three minutes. Thanks to his status as a foreign businessman, the hell angel's thugs only beat him so hard, but didn't kill him.

This is the case, such a high-intensity beating can not be resisted by his greasy middle-aged physical quality.

Tadao Hojo’s front teeth were smashed by three, the bridge of his nose was also interrupted, his nosebleeds were sprayed all over the floor, and two ribs were broken on his left side. The most important thing was that he was beaten inexplicably and blocked in one breath. He couldn't get out of his chest, and he was so uncomfortable that he was going crazy.

By the time someone came around, the three black fighters who had committed the crime had already escaped.

Tadao Hojo was so bored that he could only lie down on the ground, vaguely cursing the hotel security for inaction, but failed to provide more evidence to the belated police.

Seeing that Tadao Hojo was taken to the hospital with his own eyes, the members of the Menglin team were convinced that in this land of Las Vegas, the angels of hell were the real bosses and behind the scenes.

Although Tadao Hojo was admitted to the hospital, it was not materially affected by the Japanese team Darkmoon Sakura.

Because Hojo Tadao's power is still there, coupled with Cheng Long's own fierce and tactics, he still successfully stepped on the stage of the final battle of the EOV tournament as the captain of the Darkmoon Sakura team.

When the King of Fighters fans at the scene discovered that the Japanese team genius Koki Yokoshima had replaced this strange face, they all clamored.

The organizing committee of the competition had to stand up again and announce that the Japanese team had to be replaced because the main player Yokoshima Koki was injured and had to be replaced. I hope everyone understands and also came forward to prove that the newly appointed Captain of Darkmoon Sakura is also one. A top-notch master of the King of Fighters, he will compete with Lu Menglin of Team Menglin to win the honor of being the world's first man of the King of Fighters.

In any case, even if the boxing fans in the audience are more dissatisfied, the competition will continue. Who is the first king of fighters in the World Fighting Championship?The outcome will be determined immediately.

The venue of the finals was set on the central rooftop of MGM Plaza.A four-meter-high ring is deliberately built here, and the two finalists will fight on this ring.

At the same time, the four huge electronic screens on all sides of the square will simultaneously broadcast the live broadcast of the game, so the audience need not worry about not seeing the content of the game.

Three TV stations from Las Vegas and more than 60 media have also been in place, preparing to broadcast the most controversial event of this EOV competition.

Before the game officially started, Mr. Sai Gao, the well-loved host from the audience, had already begun to warm up on stage.

"Gentlemen and ladies, do you remember the one-armed man in the semifinals? Oh! God’s witness, I was so impressed with him! I was able to beat the Korean team with only one hand Son of the Sun, the strength of this man is simply unfathomable, so how powerful is he? Let's watch the video playback at that time again."

Before the host Sai Gao waved his hands, the video of Lu Menglin's single-handed killing of Jin Zhenghui in the semi-final appeared again on four big screens.

There was a burst of joy in the audience.

"One-armed man!"

"One-armed man!" Countless people waved their hands and shouted the name frantically.

Someone who is waiting for admission is very depressed!

"Isn't I just playing handsome again? How come you become a one-armed man? This name is too ugly, so why not call me a hero!"

The host Sai Gao called out loudly: "So now, let's invite our one-armed man, Lu Menglin!"

"Hey, it's time to call you! It's time for you to play!" The backstage staff quickly urged.

"Don't go!" Lu Menglin curled his lips and resolutely shook his head.

"Get out of the way, be less pretentious!" Jiang Jinghong was about to kick before he drove the reluctant Lu Menglin to the front of the stage.

"Lu Menglin! One-armed man!" As teacher Sai Gao yelled, the audience shouted, and the response gathered.

Lu Menglin suddenly couldn't laugh or cry, so he could only raise his hands and motion to the audience in the audience to see clearly!Ge obviously has two hands, only your sister!

"The next player who is about to play is a mysterious King of Fighters. He is the nightmare enemy of the One-armed Man, the new captain of the Blood Moon Sakura Team, Cheng Long!" Sai Gao raised his volume and shouted loudly.

The out-of-court voice stopped abruptly, because almost all the audience hadn't heard the name Chenglong, nor had they seen his King of Fighters.

Many people are even thinking that for fear that Cheng Long’s name does not match the truth, they would be beaten as a dog by the one-armed man in two or two, and the good finals would be turned into a jokes game. That would be horrible.

At this time, the host snapped his fingers on the stage, and the four electronic screens on the stage switched at the same time, and a video of the King of Fighters game appeared.

All the loyal players of the King of Fighters game were present, and they subconsciously raised their heads and naturally looked at the battle on the screen.

Obviously one-sided, 1P's play is very sharp, 2P is almost completely suppressed, and the storm-like attack is done in one go. The latter is defeated like a mountain, and even the audience can't breathe, let alone the battle. The other party.

After playing this wonderful video, I heard the voice of the host teacher Sai Gao: "This is the true strength of Mr. Cheng Long! You may have already seen that the three characters who are playing against him are not controlled by the same person. Yes, but three people, three completely different styles."

"They are Kim Jong-hui from South Korea's Golden Sun team, Kazunako from Japan's Darkmoon Sakura team, and Mr. Yokoshima Koki before the injury."

With the host’s patient introduction, the off-field audience gradually began to accept the strange player Cheng Long.

"This guy actually can beat Jin Zhenghui and Yokoshima Xiaoshu, it seems very powerful!"

"His strength is stronger than Yokoshima Xiaoshu, and he seems to be the one-armed rival!"

"I bought thousands of dollars for the one-armed man to win, he won't lose to this guy, right?"

"As long as the one-armed man does not waver, he will not lose! A guy like Jin Zhenghui can't even beat someone with a hand. What's so great about winning!"

"Yes, the one-armed man will win! The one-armed man takes us to win money!"

There was a lot of discussion all around, all kinds of voices one after another, wave after wave.

"So now, there is the ultimate opponent of the one-armed man, the strongest man from the origin of the king of fighters, Cheng Long!" the host Mr. Sai Gao shouted.

On the other side of the ring, the curtain slowly opened, and a figure appeared slowly.

Cheng Long stood proudly holding his arms.

Under the deliberate stretching of the light, the thin figure has a sense of coldness.

The lights were bright, Cheng Long held his head high and stepped onto the stage step by step.

The audience watched him walk up to the host and snatched the microphone.

"First of all, make a correction. I am not a Japanese from the hometown of the King of Fighters, I am a Chinese!" Cheng Long's first sentence was like a stone that caused a great uproar in the audience.

The simultaneous translator on the stage translated this sentence as it was, and immediately made many people stand in awe of this strange guy.

"However, I have enough strength to represent the hometown of the king of fighters, because I have seen him through, and I will win the final victory!" Cheng Long aggressively pointed at Lu Menglin across the ring and said proudly.

As soon as this statement was made, the audience was in an uproar.