Chapter 6005: Extremely Dirty

"Master, please drink some water!"

Lin Qianchi frowned, whispered, stood up, poured a glass of ice water, and handed it to Antonio's hand, hoping to calm him down.

After a long time, after his breathing became relatively stable, Antonio said softly, "Thank you..."

After taking two sips of ice water, he tried to calm down the anger in his heart and continued: "I just said that "Bones" was a street fighter before his debut, so his fighting skills are relatively rough!"

"But with his wildness and super fighting ability, he defeated his opponents stumblingly along the way, and won the heavyweight championship that year."

"But after he unexpectedly lost the game two years ago and lost the championship title, he also exposed his cruel nature and became extremely cruel."

"In the next game, his shots were extremely dirty and his performance was beyond imagination..."

"With the tacit approval of UFC executives, he has no regard for the rules of the game and has seriously injured three opponents!"

"And one of his opponents, after being thrown to the ground by him, was still kicked hard in the lower body. While he was curled up in pain, he was violently hit on the back of the head and cervical spine... Although his opponent was not dead, he was a high-level paraplegic.

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"His bloody and violent methods shocked the entire boxing world in country M."

"Everyone is questioning whether he has taken banned drugs and why he is so crazy and asking UFC to investigate this. After all, his coach and agent Holyfield have a history of taking banned drugs."

"Hey, but the investigation results of the UFC Organizing Committee are really chilling. They are obviously shielding him for commercial interests!"

"This move also aroused public outrage. After the media and boxers jointly questioned him, he was hidden by the UFC and fined one million US dollars, plus a one-year ban..."

Looking at Lin Qianchi, whose expression was still calm, Jiu-Jitsu master Antonio shook his head helplessly and sighed softly again: "I really didn't expect that he would choose you as his opponent after descending and reappearing this time!"

Lin Qianchi rubbed his nose and asked calmly: "Did your old rival Holyfield unearth the bones on the street?"

"I've also heard Mike talk about the grievances between you. Could it be that he deliberately demonstrated to you and sent "Bones" to stop my winning streak?"

Listening to Lin Qianchi's unique and calm analysis, Mike repeatedly echoed: "Brother, you are right, or this is really a possibility!"

"***, Holyfield wants to take revenge for personal reasons and wants to ruin my good deeds? Then I will also cause some trouble for him. Find someone to check him..."

Looking at the angry Mike, the gloomy Antonio frowned impatiently, but said cautiously: "Holyfield and I are mortal enemies, so we can't rule out this possibility!"

"But I think they temporarily replaced it with "Bone", which was probably the intention of the UFC senior management."

Looking at the puzzled Lin Qianchi, he continued to speak rationally: "For commercial interests, the president of UFC may really want to praise Hongye Gucheng and make him a legendary boxer of UFC!"

"Especially because Ye Gucheng is so handsome, he is an alternative in the world boxing world and can attract more women!"

"But before that, he also has to examine Ye's strength and artificially set up some obstacles for him... After all, an occasional victory doesn't mean anything!"

"Hey...it's just that "Bones" is too strong, and his moves are extremely dirty!"

Mike was silent thoughtfully, naturally knowing that Antonio's analysis made sense. After all, he has been in the boxing scene of country M for many years, and is now Sibal's coach. He knows the inside track and knows a lot of inside information.

"Bones may be strong, but am I weak?"

"Master Antonio, if I kill "Bones" or seriously injure him in tomorrow's game, what will be the consequences?"

Lin Qianchi said confidently that the "bones" he was about to face were typically scumbags anyway, and there was no need for him to be merciful. Instead, he could fight violence with violence and compete to see whose bones were stronger.

"Ah..." Listening to Lin Qianchi's confident and murderous words, Mike exclaimed. Obviously he was not optimistic about his match tomorrow. If he could win by chance and keep the two contracts he just signed, he would be very happy.

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Lin Qianchi glanced at him disdainfully and looked at Master Antonio, who had gloomy eyes and a depressed mood.

"Ye, it's not that I am outweighing my own prestige by letting others have ambitions! Your competition tomorrow will be very difficult... When Sibal was at the peak of his competitiveness, he could easily defeat "Bones", and he was even more likely to lose."

"Of course you are more talented in fighting than Sibal. Let's take a look at "Bones"'s information and previous competition videos first!"

Antonio, the master of jujitsu, said in a low voice, took out the mini tablet from his briefcase, and clicked on several "Bones" competition videos.

...Lin Qianchi watched the video intently for a while, and his face looked a little solemn, because this "bone" has well-developed limbs, rough skin and thick flesh. It not only has a strong ability to withstand hits, but also moves at a very slow speed.

These are not issues that he cares about!

Just because the following videos show that after "Bones" lost the championship, he rarely dodged his opponent's attacks and allowed his opponent to hit his chest, abdomen, head and other vital parts, even if his whole body was covered in blood and his bones and muscles were broken.

, also stands tall and strong.

"Omaika...can't he fail like this? Is he still a human being?"

When Mike saw the video of the "Bones" competition, he couldn't help shouting in amazement. Looking at Lin Qianchi's fit and well-proportioned figure, he had already lost the confidence to win by chance.

"Have you noticed? Although "Bones" is extremely capable of resisting hits, he always had to dodge and defend in previous games! In his later games, he almost only attacked but not defended, chasing his opponents all over the field... his shots were abnormal.

It’s dirty and bloody.”

"Look here! How many times has his knees, shoulders, and nose been hit by his opponent? Most people should have broken bones from being hit by their opponents, but does he have a painful expression? Instead, he becomes even crazier!"

After a pause and slow playback, Antonio pointed to a few black shots from the "Bones" game and said somewhat gloomily.

"***, he must have taken illegal drugs! So even if he broke his bones during the game, he didn't feel any pain!... I think the most terrifying thing about him is resisting beatings."

"Ye, although you are not as strong as him, you are more flexible than him! You can definitely fight like in the first game. When he has completely lost his strength, then go up and beat him hard. We don't need to KO, we can just win by points.

OK……"

Mike said angrily, but his suggestion still made the jujitsu master Antonio's eyes light up. After all, the method he said was indeed feasible.

"How do you know I'm not as strong as him? Humph, he's very capable of withstanding blows, isn't he? I'll beat him until his nose is black and his eyes are swollen tomorrow!"

"He's nicknamed "Bones"? Then I'll tear apart his bones and break his bones and tendons..." Lin Qianchi said viciously, his eyes full of murderous intent.

"Ye, good job, you are ambitious! Beat him so hard tomorrow that he will break his bones and tendons!" After Mike was slightly stunned, he also said fiercely. He also knew that he could not let Lin Qianchi off at this moment, so he cheered loudly and gave him

He encouraged him.

"……come on!"

Although he had no confidence at all, Master Antonio still clenched his fists and said in a deep voice. He nodded vigorously at Lin Qianchi, and after he gave him a relaxed smile, he walked out of his room with Mike.

After walking out of the room, he and Mike looked at each other and smiled bitterly, obviously not optimistic about Lin Qianchi's match tomorrow. After all, the strength of his opponent "Bones" is there, this is not an obstacle that can be overcome with courage and confidence.

... As night falls, the lights begin to turn on, and the casino city of Las Vegas is decorated with bright lights. The huge musical fountain in front of the Gio Hotel begins to change into colorful and dreamy shapes with the melodious music.

Lin Qianchi and most of the hotel guests were attracted by this huge musical fountain.

In the majestic and beautiful music, hundreds of water columns spurt and dance upward together, sometimes swaying and dancing, sometimes high and exciting, ever-changing shapes, full of dreamy colors, graceful curves, sometimes high and sometimes low, one after another.

The ever-changing bright lights reflected the huge water column in a magnificent and breathtaking way. This high-level visual and auditory enjoyment also made Lin Qianchi happy and intoxicated.

After everyone had dinner, the entire team brought by Antonio also received the bad news that the opponent would be changed in tomorrow's game. Their morale was a bit low. Except for Mike, who had depressed eyes and sneaked out alone, everyone

They all returned to the room early.

In the early morning, Mike knocked on Lin Qianchi's door.

"It's so late, what do you want from me?" Lin Qianchi, who was about to fall asleep, asked with some dissatisfaction.

"There will be a game tomorrow... "Bones" felt no pain during the game. He obviously took some kind of banned drugs. This is unfair to us!"

"In order to successfully complete our mission, I applied to the director overnight and he agreed to let you get another injection!"

Mike said with some excitement. Under Lin Qianchi's cold gaze, he took out a small syringe and a small bottle of light blue injection from his bag.

"Do you think I will lose tomorrow? Can I take this injection often? You are really sick! Get out..."

Lin Qianchi scolded him coldly, grabbed the syringe and injection fluid, pushed Mike out of the door, and locked the door firmly with a "click".

"Dong dong...get out!"

"***, I have good intentions! If you lose tomorrow, the two advertising contracts will be terminated immediately, and you won't win the championship. Can you be introduced to underground black boxing?"

"If you can't, you still have a lot of use value! If you want to play with her as a virgin, little girl, just dream!"

Mike looked stunned. He didn't expect Lin Qianchi to react so aggressively. When he knocked on the door again and heard Lin's angry roar from the previous time, he withdrew his big hand with a look of resentment and walked back to his room cursing.

"Ci'ao, Mike is just an idiot, always thinking about those advertising contracts! To put it bluntly, he is so worried because he just sees me as a cash cow!"

"I said, why did he run out? He went to all the trouble to get back a bottle of injection! Come here, little girl, analyze the ingredients and see what is in this bottle of injection!"

Lin Qianchi was also cursing. He played with the light blue injection in his hand and ordered to the little girl. After all, this was a rare opportunity.
Chapter completed!