"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, and the wheel battle will be fought. 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'm placing it all on you!" "Big dog is so powerful, kill him!" The audience roared excitedly.

No matter how far social civilization evolves, the hidden primitive animal nature of human beings still exists.

Being aggressive 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.

Let’s talk about it a little bit, look at fantasy and use it to yy, fantasize that you also have the ability of the protagonist, which also confirms the aggressive 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 struggles. And the more cruel and bloody you fight, the more you like the audience on the scene.

In today's championship game, there are even high bonuses to kill the opponent.

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, with a big body like a wind, elbowing and pressing hard towards the white boxer.

"Boom!" A heavy muffled sound could be heard at the scene, and the white boxer's chest was even sunk into the darkness of 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, and 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 want the big dog to continue challenging?" "Yes!" "Continue!" The roar from the audience became even louder.

This kind of underground black fist has aroused the blood in the hearts of the audience. They are too lazy to care whether someone is dead or not. They only care about who the boxer will be killed in the next game and who will be beaten to death! The big dog laughed smugly with a proud face and said, "Damn it, I've said that I'll play ten games today, and there are still five games!" "Big dog!" "Big dog's mighty!" The whole game, ten games are enough? What a great courage! The big dog's arrogant attitude 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 he said in surprise: "The next challenger's name is very strange, it seems to be a temporary arrangement.

The name is Shen Lang, and it looks like a little white-faced name! This are not a playhouse game, so let's see if this boxer named Shen Lang has the strength.

"Shen Lang? I haven't heard of anyone!" "Let him get out! Let's change to someone with strength!" "That's right, let's get out, we are here to see the boxing, not to beating the children!" There were dissatisfaction calls and curses from the audience.

The host whispered: "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 this young man from Shen Lang come on stage.

"There were bursts of laughter from 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 has a body of more than two meters high, and its bulging muscles are so strong that it is not as strong as a human.

He has the perfect figure that macho men envy the most.

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 the restrained type.

Although it doesn't look as exaggerated as a big dog, it's very tight and strong, and every inch of the muscle seems to be full of terrible explosive power.

The old man once said that when practicing body refining, what is really about training is not about skin and flesh, but bones, meridians, and qi and blood! Training skin and flesh is just the most crudest and lowest level of body refining.

"Fuck, this is a fucking funny thing!" "What qualifications are there to go on stage with this kind of trash? 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 at the scene, and no one was optimistic about Shen Lang.

In their eyes, the strength of the 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.
Chapter completed!