When the host announced that someone had challenged tonight's boxing champion madman, the whole audience was in full bloom.

Because of Zhang Yu's previous cruelty and blood, the audience was full of anticipation for the next challenge, especially the challenge was tonight's king, the madman.

Ten minutes later, Xiao Feng and the madman appeared on the ring. The two looked at each other. Xiao Feng's eyes were very plain, but the madman's eyes were a little complicated. What was the idea of ​​this person?

"You are serious." Finally, the madman spoke.

"Now, I'm standing on this ring. Do you think I'm a joke?" Xiao Feng said lightly.

The madman narrowed his eyes: "I will make you regret standing in this ring. No, I guess you have no chance to regret it."

"Do you think you can kill me in the ring?" Xiao Feng smiled.

"My opponent has only one result, and that is death."

"Haha, it really tastes like Frank Chen."

The madman looked at Xiao Feng and hesitated: "For the sake of your death, I can tell you a secret so that you will not die inexplicably."

"Oh, what a secret, tell me." Xiao Feng looked interested.

"I'm from Siberian training camp." The madman said slowly in a voice that only two people could hear.

"Siberian Training Camp." A strange color flashed in Xiao Feng's eyes. He really didn't expect that this madman actually came from the Siberian Training Camp. It seems that he did not fully demonstrate his strength here.

Those who came out of the Siberian training camp were all elites among the elites and kings among the kings.

There, a large number of legendary boxers came out, and they all had a common characteristic, amazing strength and perfect fighting psychology, such as coldness, calmness and looking at death.

"I think you should know where that is." The madman's voice was cold: "So, you will die at my hands, it's not unfair."

"I'm a little curious."

"What are you curious about."

"Haha, it's nothing. I'll ask you again when we finish the fight." Xiao Feng shook his head.

"It depends on whether you have the life to walk out of the arena."

"Don't worry, we will all be alive, I won't beat you to death." Xiao Feng showed a provocative smile: "It's getting more and more interesting. Let me see if the people who came from the Siberian training camp are still as powerful as before."

"If you want to die, then I will give you my best." After the madman said that, he shook his body and rushed straight to Xiao Feng, more than twice as fast as when he fought against Mansha.

"Damn, what's the situation?" Zhang Yu screamed in the private room, "Why has the speed become so fast."

"Can you say that this madman has always been hiding his strength before?" Xiao Yun also frowned.

"It really surprised me. When Brother Feng takes him as his younger brother, I will fight him to see who is stronger." Zhang Yu's eyes are stronger. The madman now has the strength to fight him.

Xiao Yun glanced at Zhang Yu and curled his lips. This is also a fighting madman.

On the ring, the madman's attack made the whole audience excited. These people had never seen such a battle. They all screamed and shouted that this trip was worth it tonight.

Xiao Feng's eyes locked in the madman's movement trajectory, walked freely, avoided his first strike, then took a step back, and said lightly: "The speed is good, come again."

The madman was shocked. He knew clearly how powerful his first strike was. Even in the Siberian training camp where there were many strong people, many people died from his attack.

"Kill." The madman was shocked, but his speed did not decrease at all. He hit another heavy blow and headed straight to Xiao Feng's heart.

This time, Xiao Feng did not dodge, but instead used his right hand as his palm to protect his heart first, preparing to take over the madman's heavy punch.

‘Bang’, the madman’s fist hit Xiao Feng’s palm heavily. The heavy force did not allow him to retreat at all, and even the reaction of force made the madman unable to bear it.

The madman was even more shocked. He now knew that the young man in front of him was a real master. Even if he was born in the Siberian training camp, one of the five major training camps in the world, he might not be Xiao Feng's opponent.

"Take my last blow." The madman did not give up. He adjusted himself to his peak state, and used a powerful leg sweep that he was best at.

"Since it's the last blow, I'll be serious." After Xiao Feng finished speaking, his right hand was clawed and pinched the leg that the madman kicked.

With a "bang", Xiao Feng's right hand collided with the madman's legs, making a huge sound.

The madman's heart thumped, and a bad premonition arose. If someone else had to resist his leg, his bones would have been broken long ago.

Before the madman could finish his mind, his body rose into the air without control, and the fulcrum of force was the leg that was pinned by Xiao Feng in his hand. In other words, he was picked up by Xiao Feng with one hand.

"Three-level power." Xiao Feng shouted lightly, and the internal power continued to flow out. He raised the madman and smashed it hard into the ring.

"Ah." Everyone around him screamed. If he fell down now, the crazy man's head would have to burst.

Even the madman himself closed his eyes with his fate. The strength of the two sides was too disparate, so how could he play? He couldn't play it. His ending was death.

Just when the madman thought his head was about to hit the ring, the force on his legs suddenly disappeared, and his body also fell gently on the ring.

Such a huge contrast made him open his eyes suddenly and look at Xiao Feng who was out of the way in disbelief. Why did he let him go again?

"Now, do you think I am qualified to accept you as your subordinate?" Xiao Feng asked with a condescending look at the madman and smiled.

"..." The madman's body trembled, and he slowly stood up, his eyes full of complexity: "You really want to accept me as your subordinate."

"Of course, why don't I be full and eat, and I'm here to digest food with you." Xiao Feng said angrily.

The madman hesitated for a moment and finally lowered his head: "Boss, my life will be yours in the future."

"Haha." Xiao Feng smiled and patted the madman on the shoulder: "Believe me, I will let you surpass Frank Chen."

The madman suddenly raised his head, opened his eyes wide, and felt faintly excited. He wanted to say that before, he didn't believe Xiao Feng's words at all, but now he believed it.

strength.

Xiao Feng used his strength to impress the elite boxer from Siberian training camp.

"Follow me." After Xiao Feng said that, he turned around and got off the ring, and the madman followed closely and completely brought him into his identity as a 's subordinate'.

Everyone around was a little stunned. Isn’t this the life and death arena in the underground boxing ring? Why has it become a place to take over my younger brother? Damn, who can tell them that this is the situation?

"Go and change your clothes, go to the private room No. 1 on the second floor to find me later." Xiao Feng stopped and said to the madman.

"Yes, boss." The madman nodded and turned around and left.

As soon as Xiao Feng returned to the private room, he saw Zhang Yu running up: "Brother Feng, what are you muttering about on the ring with that kid just now?"

"He told him that he came from the Siberian training camp."

"Siberian training camp, what's that?" Zhang Yu asked curiously.

"Is it Zhukov's training camp?" Xiao Yun interrupted.

Xiao Feng nodded: "That's right, that's where."

"Didn't it meant that it had been destroyed?"

"No, it's just more hidden." Xiao Feng shook his head, but muttered in his heart, if there is time another day, should we go to Zhukov training camp? No, it's not just Zhukov training camp, but the other four major training camps, so we should go one by one.

While he was talking, a knock on the door sounded, and the madman came in from outside: "Boss, I'm here."

"Come on, let me introduce you." Xiao Feng introduced Xiao Yun and others, and asked again: "You have no agreement with the boxing ring."

"Yes, if you survive, you must participate in the subsequent competition, otherwise there will be a large penalty for liquidated damages."

"oh."

"Brother Feng, leave this matter to me." Su Zhi took a step forward: "Since he was attracted to by Brother Feng, he dare not keep it in the boxing ring."

Xiao Feng nodded: "Well, okay, go and say hello."

"Okay." Su Zhi left.

"Boy, let's have fun another day." Zhang Yu still wrote a letter of war to the madman.

The madman glanced at Zhang Yu and responded happily: "I will accompany you to the end."

Xiao Feng did not stop him because he also believed that only by constantly fighting can one find out his shortcomings and be sublimated in the battle.

"Crazy, you are Taiwanese, why are you here to do boxing?"

"I'll come here to find an enemy."

"Is that solved it?"

The madman shook his head: "No, the other party has a strong background, I don't have any chance to start."

"Who, tell me, maybe I can help you."

The madman hesitated and said a name: "Xiao Chuan."

"What,." Xiao Feng and Xiao Yun stared at each other with strange and shocked expressions.

The madman looked at Xiao Feng and Xiao Yun's expressions and suddenly realized something: "You...you are all surnamed Xiao..."

"You are sure that your enemy is Xiao Chuan, Xiao Chuan from the Xiao family in Yindu." Xiao Feng asked in a deep voice.

The madman smiled bitterly and nodded: "That's right, it's Xiao Chuan from the Xiao family. It seems that you are all from the Xiao family."

“I’ve answered correctly.”

The madman's heart sinks. He wants to seek revenge from the Xiao family, but now he meets the Xiao family. Although he recognizes the boss, can they let him go? The answer should be impossible.

The madman asked slowly, "Boss, let me ask you the last question, who is Xiao Chuan you."

"Well, from the perspective of family relationships, he is my uncle..."

"It seems that even God doesn't let me take revenge. It's hateful. I've been practicing for so many years, but I still can't kill my enemies." The madman pinched his fists, and the blue veins on his forehead pounded. He took a deep breath and closed his eyes: "Boss, you can do it."

The madman doesn't want to resist or run away.
Chapter completed!