"Brother Kuang, if he really survived twenty-five games, would you let him go?" Wan Tianpeng asked.

"Haha, I promised him this way, but I don't plan to let him go! In the twenty-five games, there will be five-star masters from our Fengyun Hall appearing. In the wheel battle, this kid will be exhausted even if he is not beaten to death." Zhou Kuang said with a grim smile.

The maids and bodyguards around him showed a sudden enlightenment. It turned out that the reason why Zhou Kuang said that kind of thing to Shen Lang just now was that he was not prepared to let Shen Lang leave alive.

The cheers at the scene were deafening, and the big dog came on the field and was beating a white boxer.

"Big dog, beat him up!"

"Big dog, three million, I've bet on you!"

"Big dog is so powerful, kill him!"

The audience yelled excitedly.

No matter how social civilization evolves, the primitive beast nature hidden by humans still exists. Fighting is a personality that every man has in his bones, but everyone has different levels of performance.

If it were modern boxing competitions, it was also very popular. To put it in a little bit, I would like to use fantasy novels to imagine that I also have the ability of the protagonist, which also confirms the fighting character in human bones.

Not only men, but also many women in the audience.

These loudly shouting audiences seem to be no different from hooligans, but almost everyone is an upper class in society and has a net worth of at least tens of millions.

The entrance fee for the championship tonight is 100,000, and there are more than 300 spectators on the scene. The entrance fee for the sixth floor alone exceeds more than 30 million, not to mention the money earned by gambling boxing.

Several strong men took Shen Lang to the backstage, put on the clothes used for the game, and did not wear boxing gloves.

There are basically no rules in the underground boxing ring here, just like life and death. And the more cruel and bloody you fight, the more you like the audience on the scene. Today's championship game, there are even high bonuses to kill your opponents.

The players who came on the field basically came for murder.

Shen Lang's face was extremely gloomy and he hadn't dared to tease him like this. After solving this, the first person Shen Lang wanted to kill was Zhou Kuang.

"Mr. Shen, do you need to do warm-up exercise first?" a bald man stepped forward and asked.

This person was the bald man who had led Shen Lang before. Looking at Shen Lang, there was a slight banter on the corner of his mouth.

Shen Lang snorted coldly: "No need, let me play quickly."

The bald man looked at the ring and the battle in the metal cage was coming to an end.

I saw the white boxer slumped to the ground and crawling forward.

"Hahaha!"

The big dog showed a cruel smile, took more than ten steps, and rushed forward, and his huge body was like a wind, elbowing and pressing hard towards the white boxer.

"Dong!"

A heavy muffled sound could be heard at the scene, and the white boxer's chest was even sunk into the chest by the big dog! He had only time to let out a scream and was killed on the spot.

"Big dog, big dog, big dog!"

The cheers at the scene became louder and louder. The big dog showed a rampant smile. He stretched out his arms narcissistically, as if he was a boxing champion.

The host on the side picked up the microphone in his hand and roared excitedly: "Do you still want the big dog to continue challenging?"

"want!"

"continue!"

The roar from the audience became louder. This underground black fist aroused the bloodiness in the hearts of the audience. They were too lazy to care whether someone died or not. They only care about who the boxer is coming in the next game and who will be beaten to death!

The big dog laughed wildly with a smug look on his face and said, "Damn it, I have said that I will play ten games today, and there are still five more games!"

"Big dog!"

"The big dog is mighty!"

The whole audience was so excited, and enough to play ten games? What a courage it would take! The arrogant attitude of the big dog made the scene extremely hot, and a large number of viewers shouted the big dog's name.

"It's worthy of being our champion last week. Big Dog is indeed full of momentum!" The host yelled and continued: "Okay, let's see who the next challenger is!"

The host took the card from a strong man, his face became a little surprised and said in surprise: "The next challenger's name is very strange, it seems to be a temporary arrangement. His name is Shen Lang, and he is like a little white-faced name! This are not a playground game, so let's see if this boxer named Shen Lang has the strength."

"Shen Lang? Who, I haven't heard of it!"

"Let him get out! Come here if someone with strength!"

"That's right, let him get out. We are watching the boxing, not watching the beat of the children!"

There were dissatisfaction screams and scolding from the audience.

The host said loudly: "It seems that everyone is not optimistic about this boxer named Shen Lang, but since they have the courage to die, it is difficult for us to refuse. Okay, let's ask this young man from Shen Lang to play."

There were bursts of laughter at the scene, and even the host called him a little white face. How trash is Shen Lang? Some viewers were looking forward to how Shen Lang was beaten to death with the mentality of watching the show.

Soon, amid the sighs of the audience, Shen Lang strode over.

The big dog is more than two meters tall and has a bulging muscle all over, so strong that it is not as strong as a human. It has the perfect figure that the most envied by the savage men.

Shen Lang looked much thinner and was only about 1.8 meters tall. As soon as he appeared, countless boos came from the scene.

In fact, Shen Lang has a very strong physique, and his muscles are introverted. Although they don’t look as exaggerated as big dogs, they are very tight and strong. Every inch of the muscles seems to be full of terrible explosive power.

The old man once said that when you really practice body refining, what you do is not the skin and flesh, but the bones, meridians, and qi and blood!

Practicing skin and flesh is just the most crude and lowest-level body refining.

"Fuck, this is a fucking funny guy!"

"What qualifications are there for this kind of garbage to play? Get out!"

"I'm dizzy, handsome guy, don't commit suicide. Could it be that I'm broken up and found this way to break up?" A female audience member screamed.

There were constant screams and scolding on the spot, and no one looked at Shen Lang. In their eyes, the strength of their body determines everything.

Shen Lang had a expressionless face and walked to the ring under the escort of several strong men.

The metal door is closed.

The big dog looked at Shen Lang, who was a head shorter than him, and showed an extremely contemptuous expression and shouted: "I don't punch the garbage, this is simply an insult to me!"

"That's it, let that kid get out!"

"Big dog, break this kid's neck!"
Chapter completed!