The Lion King Championship has a selling point of "bloody actual battle, beast cage siege fighting" and is indeed very commercial howling.

Martial arts are flourishing in this era, and powerful warriors have extremely high social status and even social privileges. Top warriors don’t have to do anything. They practice martial arts live every day and participate in competitions occasionally, and can easily gain tens of millions of fans and fans.

Worshiping the strong may be the life instinct engraved into the depths of the genes of human beings.

Therefore, martial arts events have almost completely replaced other sports models in this world, and have occupied a large proportion of the entertainment industry.

Moreover, not only are the top martial arts events sought after by people, but many viewers prefer low- and middle-level martial arts events that are more fist-to-fist and bloody.

Because the frequency of high-level martial arts competitions is relatively low, the contestants have almost fixed faces, few newcomers and difficult to make a comeback.

Second, the outcome of the battle is too easy to predict. High-level warriors have high strength, and weak strength means weak strength. The chance of unexpected capsizing is too small. The most serious thing is that they often don’t understand (@【】@!?), and don’t know how to win, and don’t know how to lose.

Many times, when the fight is like a flash, the winner stands in the final stage, and the loser leaves dejectedly, and the audience still needs the host to analyze and explain.

The speed of the innate legendary warriors is so fast that ordinary people can't see clearly when they fight. They wear special glasses every time they watch the game. In this way, those warriors still have afterimages on them. If they take off their glasses and look directly at them with naked eyes, most of the audience will feel extremely uncomfortable: dizziness, dizziness, weightlessness, motion sickness and other reactions.

Therefore, not to mention the quality, if we talk about the excitement and unpredictability, the competitions of low and middle-level warriors are actually better. Of course, the battles between high-level warriors often erupt, and the wind and clouds are surging, and the visual impact is indeed much stronger.

Shi Yinghu and Luo Dong stayed in the hotel. After three days and nights, the organizer of the Lion King Championship sent hundreds of young warriors who had signed life and death contracts and were willing to challenge their own limits to the sky above the Death Town through a helicopter.

"This place was once a human town, but at this moment it has become the home of mutant monsters. Today, human warriors will once again fight the monsters to death!"

In the cabin, a TV anchor lady wearing a red skirt was recording the program, while the organizer of the Lion King Championship was explaining the rules of the competition to the participating young warriors.

Huhuhuhuhuhu, the metal propeller stirs the wind, and there are warriors from the organizer in the helicopter explaining the rules of the competition:

"Each of you should have issued a locator on your hands. When you feel it is difficult to support, try to escape to the open space to crush the locator. At that time, you will be covered by firepower from the tower sniper and will basically not be in danger of life. At the same time, the rescue team will also take you out of the arena for treatment as quickly as possible."

"However, crushing the positioning device will be considered an automatic abstention. At that time, no matter how many mutant beasts you kill, you will not be able to participate in the follow-up of the Lion King Championship."

"Surviving for five days, starting from the sixth day, the positioner will start to turn red and shiny. At that time, no matter how many mutant beasts you have killed, you will start returning. Those who have not returned within the specified time will be considered losers. Apart from these, there are no other rules for this beast cage knockout round."

In the explanation of the man in the helicopter's armed military uniform, Shi Yinghu looked down at the nameplate-like positioning device at the mouth of his left chest and heart, which was embedded in his clothes, and the positioning was also very reasonable. If the nameplate at this position was violently shattered by the enemy, it means that the owner of the positioning device is not far from his life.

"Okay, the last moment is here. Does anyone want to quit?"

"...If not, then give everyone fifteen minutes of preparation time. In fifteen minutes, the qualifying knockout round of the Pingyang City Lion King Championship will officially begin."

The death town under the helicopter is probably a building from the 1990s. However, in the center and four corners of this town, there are five tall towers that are obviously not of the architectural style of that era. Even mutant beasts will walk around these five places, which is obviously the place where human snipers occupies.

Under such safety protection, there are also positioning instruments, commandos, and medical rescue teams to assist warriors who have been undergoing survival training since childhood, and the mortality rate is already very low.

It seems that the organizer just wants to pursue the "actual combat" howling, but he cannot bear the responsibility of too many warriors.

Fifteen minutes later, under the command of the man in the helicopter, a young and young warrior jumped down from the helicopter. Because he was flying at a low altitude, no one would be injured... Even if there were a few unlucky guys, they would also provide jokes for the show.

“No. 512, jump!”

Hearing the order, Shi Yinghu took a moment of breath, then rushed out of the cabin and jumped down in two steps. He jumped on an abandoned school bus covered with rust. He stepped on a mark with his feet, and then his body rolled forward with the flow, removing and resolving the falling force.

"Wow, wool, wool, wool, wool, wool, wool, wool, wool, wool, wool, wool, wool, wool, wool, wool, wool, wool, wool, wool, wool, wool, wool, wool, wool, wool, wool, wool, wool, wool, wool, wool

There was a mutant beast inside the bus, which was awakened by the sound of the helicopter flying low. At this moment, Shi Yinghu fell on its nest, which even alerted the guy. At this moment, he rushed out of the bus and headed towards the human on the roof, and it made a threatening roar.

This is a monster like a simplified hair-removing monkey. It has thin limbs, a slightly plump torso, sharp teeth, fangs, no hair, mottled and red skin, but bright teeth.

"Have you been disturbed by your nap? I'm really sorry, I'll give you a permanent sleep." Tighten the leather gloves on your wrist. When human warriors fight mutant beasts without weapons, they have to overcome some psychological barriers, because they will feel dirty.

At this time, the mutant beast had jumped toward the roof of the bus. This was a mistake that human warriors in the same level would not easily make or dare to make. When they jumped onto the bus, there was a process of transformation of energy. Shi Yinghu, who was carrying gloves the moment before, kicked him with a fierce whip in the next moment with his leg as a knife.

Unless you practice palm martial arts, no matter how much you practice, the strength of your legs is stronger than that of your arms. There is no reason not to kick but punch without kicking.

The mutant beast that was unstable to land directly took off Shi Yinghu's chest with all his strength and kicked it. His chest almost sank and fell to the ground with screams. Shi Yinghu jumped off the bus and stepped down.

A horse-shaped trampling in the air was both ruthless and quick.

Click!

The skull of the mutant beast was almost deformed because Shi Yinghu was deliberately controlling it, so there was not much plasma and brain marrow splashing out.

At this time, the camera arranged by the organizer under one eaves in advance turned slightly, and it was obvious that he was always shooting his killing action just now.

Shi Yinghu raised his hand and smiled when he saw this, then he stepped over the corpse of the mutant beast and began to look for weapons everywhere. Even if there is a kitchen knife, it is better than a bare-handed punch. Whoever really hits from beginning to end in this game, either he is a master of boxing or an honest person.

"First find a house and then see if there are any suitable knives inside." Thinking of this, Shi Yinghu walked towards an old house near the house.

At the same time, on Pingyang City TV station thousands of miles away, the main person in charge of the program suddenly stopped. On the big screen, the moment Shi Yinghu waved and chuckled.

"This scene is one of the optional videos that premiered, with an ugly mutant beast and a clean battle. We chatted and laughed on the battlefield and lifted the heavy lifting, and the overall effect was very good."

"I know Director Wang, this battle has been stored in the alternative library." A young man operating the computer replied quickly. Then, he exited the screen, and then hundreds of small pictures popped up on the big screen, and the director team had to select from those that match the theme of the program. This was not a very easy task.

"Hey, this young man is also very interesting, expand and take a look." With Director Wang's words, one of the hundreds of small pictures in the big screen began to enlarge:

It was a young man with black lines scattering on his skin. At this moment, he was trapped in the siege of mutant beasts, but he was not afraid at all. As the thick black and gray color spread under his skin, the warrior's eyes showed a fierce light full of violent beast nature.

His martial arts style was extremely violent, with only simple equipment on his body, but he made a fierce attack with bare hands.

All the mutant beasts that besieged him were skulled, slit, snout, and slashed in half. At this moment, the simple armor on the young warrior had already been half damaged in such a violent fight, but what was exposed was his fists, arms and elbows like painted black metal.

From the battle just now, it can be seen that the young warrior's palms, fists and feet, wrapped in black, were indeed as powerful as metal weapons.

"So amazing! I have to have the strength of level three, right?"

"What kind of martial arts is this?"

"It's a bit like the Five Poison Fist of the Taoist Sect, but... it seems a bit like the evil sect's practice!?" Because on the big screen, the young warrior's extraordinary strength, the people from the TV station naturally gathered and surrounded Director Wang and his disciples behind.

"Teacher, this person's information must be selected, right?" During this process, more than 20 mutant beasts at the scene were easily slaughtered by the young man. The young warrior opened his arms and roared to the sky. Such a happy scene full of violent aesthetics made Director Wang's young disciples excited.

"Teacher! Teacher?"

"Check the number and identity of this warrior."

"Okay... Luo Dong, 18 years old this year, is a D-level hunter. How could such a powerful person fail the martial arts college entrance examination? I used to think he was either a university or a proud disciple of a major sect!"

"I can't say that I'm really a disciple of a large sect. Isn't the Demon Sect a big sect?" Wang Dao whispered coldly, and instantly calmed his surroundings, just like the two words "Demon Sect" have some strange magic power.
Chapter completed!