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Chapter 30 I want to sign up

When the atmosphere in the audience reached its highest point.

I don’t know who launched the attack first. In short, at this time, the two of them rushed towards each other like bulls in love.

Their fists were as sharp as bull's horns.

With an extremely amazing momentum, he smashed towards the opposite side.

As soon as he took action, he gave his all.

Every punch hit the opposite body, a bang sound made.

The audience in the stands saw that the muscles on these two people were like waves, piled up layer by layer, and countless sweat splashed.

The feeling of being fist-to-feet makes everyone feel extremely excited.

This is the game they want to watch.

Compared to those regular games, it is much more exciting.

Either fists or legs, whether you use a header or a teeth, you can win at all costs.

The more brutal and intense they fought, the more cheered and excited the audience would be.

But many people have already begun to leave the audience station to gamble and place bets.

With these gambling funds alone, the organizers of this game will make a fortune today.

Yasuo was considering whether his strength could win here.

His current strength is equal to one star, which is twice the strength of a normal adult.

If you have to count, it will be much different from the two people below.

If Yasuo comes on stage, as long as he is careful, he can still get rid of the opponent like that below.

And the players who fight black boxing are no better than Brandon and the others.

Brandon and the others are just soldiers worth 19 yuan at best.

These people are just talking about cannon cars.

If they can be defeated, maybe Yasuo will gain more experience.

After repeated consideration, Yasuo felt that there was no reason not to participate in this kind of competition.

So he left the stands, and he wanted to find the organizer of the game and discuss with them to go up to fight the black boxing.

Soon Yasuo found the host who had just published the passionate hosting speech.

This person was counting a pile of money in the corner.

An indescribable smile appeared on his face.

It seems that I am happy for my future income, and this is just the money for the ticket.

Then, without any hesitation, he stepped forward and stood in front of the man.

"You! Is there anything wrong?"

Perhaps because he was counting money, he was particularly sensitive to the surrounding environment, as if he was afraid that someone would suddenly rob his money.

So when Yasuo approached, he took away the money with caution.

Then he asked Yasuo in a confused voice.

Yasuo was not vague and spoke directly.

"I want to go on stage to do boxing!"

The host's expression became even more puzzled.

"Young man, do you know what you are talking about?"

"It's not something that young people like you can participate at will."

The host's eyes were full of admonition. He had seen young people like Yasuo before. Most of them felt that boxing was exciting and cool.

But often such people end up in a miserable end.

Many people were even beaten to paralyzed on the ring.

The host is not a kind person. It is their own business for young people to go on stage to die.

However, as the organizer, it will be a little troublesome if he wants to deal with it.

Therefore, he tried not to cause these troubles.

Without the need for this host to explain too much Yasuo also understands what he is thinking.

But this cannot change his attitude at all.

"I know what you are worried about. Don't worry, I will never push you if anything happens."

"In this way, can I participate?"

Yasuo's eyes were bright and there was no intention of joking.

"Since that's the case, I will fulfill you." The host sneered.

Yasuo is just a teenager, what should I compare with those strong trained boxers?

Some of the players who even participate in this kind of underground black boxing are those players in regular competitions.

They participate in such high-risk competitions for their livelihood.

This has further enhanced the difficulty.

According to the host's expectations, Yasuo may be knocked down with one punch or two punches when he goes on stage.

Although it doesn't look good, it's good to use it as a snack in the middle.

Soon the host will start to arrange his itinerary.

And the first showdown is coming to an end.

When Yasuo returned to the stands again, he saw that the two of them were covered in bruises.

There were bruises and bloodstains everywhere, and the nose and face were swollen.

At this time, they no longer had the mighty power they had at the beginning.

Instead, it was stained with a tragic atmosphere and color.

The two sides opened a certain distance and stared at each other.

The cheers of the audience around the stands were higher and higher, and they continued like waves.

It seemed like a war drum beat.

Many people slapped the walls of the stands wildly, roaring and causing the two sides to start fighting and duel.

Most of these people are holding big bets on one of them.

Now is the time to test their success or failure.

Time passes by minute by minute, and the two sides who are facing each other gradually lose patience.

How could they launch a charge again at almost the same time, and bite them together like a mad dog.

Their fists hit the other person, causing the other person to vomit blood.

Blood and sweat mixed together and sprinkled on the ground.

This battle lasted for about one minute.

At the last moment of this minute, a man finally suddenly became weak and he fell into a coma.

A thud!

A metal gong rings at this time.

And the host had already stepped onto the ring before.

"Let's welcome the Iron Fist to win!"

The host strode forward and reached out to grab the arm of the boxer named Iron Fist and raised it to the sky.

This is a sign of the winner of this ring.

"call!"

There was a boiling sound in the stands, and some people cheered and some scolded.

Those who win the bet will naturally be happy, while those who lose the bet will naturally be depressed.

Those emotions are fully expressed in body language and voice at this time.

Showing the madness of human nature!

Yasuo's expression remained unchanged at all and was incompatible with the surroundings!

"Now start the next ring game, our challenger is the giant McQueiger!"

The Big Mac is the nickname of a boxer, which is the code name just now, like the winner Iron Fist.

When the name of the giant came out, the entire stand was once again filled with cheers and boiling.

They even shouted the name of the giant in unison.

Everyone raised their arms high.

They were full of excitement. The Big Mac was a famous boxer in the underground black box. Those who could compete with him were rare strong men.

Unexpectedly, this time, I could meet the giants here on the ring. Their tickets were not unfair.

I really look forward to the contestant who is facing off against the Big Mac. I guess he is also a strong man!
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