"Adolf, are we really going to participate in that fighting match?" Hess, one of the founders of the German Super Bremen Fans Organization (diedeut-super-bremen in German, abbreviated as dsb) and a gangster, looked hesitantly.

Looking at the leader of the organization who is packing his things.

"Are you scared?" Adolf looked at him with a sneer, then suddenly grabbed Hess's clothes and picked him up, "There are hundreds of us! How can we not defeat a yellow-skinned boy? You

If you get scared, get out of the dsb! Don't act like a bitch!"

"This will be broadcast live on TV. What if the German Football Association finds us in trouble afterwards?" Hess was sprayed with Adolf's saliva, but he did not dare to wipe it. It can be seen from the scars on Adolf's naked upper body.

Chu was a fierce guy, and he had beaten many gangsters to death on this street in the past; so Hess only dared to persuade them tremblingly.

"We are forbidden to enter the stadium to watch the game, how else can we be punished? Confiscating our TV! Hess, you should go home and breastfeed your child!" The fat man Goering on the side was putting on the bandage.

Wrapped around his hand, even though he is fat, he was still an officer a few years ago.

"Haha, let him go, so as not to disgrace our dsb later!" said the cold Himmler, who like Goering was a retired military officer.

"Yes, leave the DSB badge and get out of here!" Himmler's partner Röhm stood up and kicked Hess in the butt. Hess fell to the ground for a long time before he got up, trembling.

He put his DSB badge on the table and walked out without looking back.

Now Hess was still upset about his timidity, but soon after he saw the outcome of this matter from a certain point of view, he immediately began to rejoice at the wise decision he made today.

"Let's go!" Adolf pushed up his glasses and took the lead to walk out of the small bar where they often gathered. Dozens of strong men filed out behind him, and other die-hard members of the dsb fan organization also followed.

Come out of each gathering point and walk in the direction of Bremen Train Station.

Munich is in the southeast corner of Germany, while Bremen is in the northwest corner of Germany. So the German Fight Association chose Erfurt, the capital of Thuringia in central Germany, as the venue.

The German Fight Association has a large-scale fight club here, which has a fighting ring, auditorium and other facilities. However, its name is a bit strange. It is obviously a fight club. Why is it called a beer hall? Could it be a club?

Why does the owner get into a drunken fight every time he drinks beer?

When Adolf and the others arrived here, the referees, security guards, doctors, commentators and other staff of the German Fight Association were already in place. Fans who came to queue up to buy tickets and fight fans even lined up in a long queue in front of the club.

Tickets for this game have been sold by scalpers for 500 euros each, which is much more expensive than the tickets for the Champions League final. Of course, there are also reasons why there are too few spectators in the club.

After a fierce competition, the French newspaper "L'Equipe", Sky TV, "Kicker" magazine and ESPN Sports Network finally won the reporting rights of this game. The auction received a total of nearly 5 million euros;

When the mayor of Bremen heard the news, he was both happy and depressed. He was happy because Bremen would receive a large amount of education funds, but he was depressed because the price of this money was that Bremen would be embarrassed in front of the world.

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"Are you a contestant from the dsb fans organization?" The staff of the German Fighting Association handed a document to Adolf, "This is the contract for this game and the insurance contract from the insurance company. After you sign this contract,

After a physical examination confirms that there are no diseases that are inappropriate for competition, you can compete on stage!"

"Allianz Insurance provides you with thoughtful service! I am Benito, the agent of Allianz Insurance, and I am ready to serve you at any time." A polite man next to the staff of the Fighting Association greeted them, "Gentlemen,

Everyone knows that anything can happen in the fighting ring; Allianz Insurance will provide you with a free insurance policy to relieve you of worries and allow you to fully demonstrate your strength in the fighting ring."

"Italians?" Adolf heard Benito's origin from his accent and tore up the insurance contract to pieces with two swipes. "I never believe in Italians. They can do nothing but hold us back! Neither do I."

I think I will use this insurance thing!"

Then he signed his name on the contract of the German Fighting Association and walked past Benito with his head held high; then Göring, Himmler, Roehm and others imitated Adolf one by one.

The insurance contract was torn into pieces, and he signed his name on the fighting contract and filed into the beer hall club.

Later, Lu Qiujian did not disappoint Benito. After Liu Yuzhou checked the two contracts and nodded to him that there was no problem, he signed his name.

"A total of more than a hundred fans from the other side signed up to participate!" Beckenbauer walked to Lu Qiujian and said, although he had already seen Lu Qiujian's strength. But the number of participants organized by dsb was a bit too many, right? So

He advised, "We can extend the game to three or five days. If you feel tired, just tell the referee and he will suspend the game!"

"Okay. But I don't think they will all appear!" If the first few are beaten harder, the people behind will probably lose the courage to appear, right?

"This is Sky TV. What we are broadcasting for you is a unique match. Bayern Munich player Lu Qiujian challenges representatives of Werder Bremen dsb fans. In more than ten minutes, they will appear on this fighting stage."

The blonde beauties on the fighting stage have already started dancing enthusiastically, and the major media have sent the news back to the headquarters. All the audience have already taken their seats, waiting for the game to start!

"Himmler, you go first! Teach him a lesson!" Adolf and others had already changed into boxing shorts and gloves. More than a hundred people were sitting on one side of the boxing ring, surrounded by security guards who looked like they were facing a formidable enemy.

Surrounded by people.

Behind Lu Qiujian sat Beckenbauer, Magath, Kahn and other representatives of Bayern, as well as fighting masters such as Colonel Kane who had communicated with each other. The military attaché was also huddled in a corner.

The match started on time. Lu Qiujian and Himmler boarded the fighting ring. The referee pulled them into the middle. "This match follows UFC unrestricted fighting rules. No hair pulling, no eye penetration, no biting." After emphasizing the rules again,

He waved vigorously, "The game begins!" (~^~)
Chapter completed!