The scene was silent for nearly half a minute, and even the referee's eyes were wide open. No one spoke or screamed. The scene was so quiet that a needle could be heard.

"Okay!" Suddenly, a roaring sound shocked the audience. The fat man stood up first, applauding and shouting excitedly.

At this moment, the audience finally broke out. Everyone was screaming, everyone was yelling, and everyone was making incredible calls. Who would have thought that Ye Qing, who seemed thin, unfamous, and looked weak in front of the prison head, would have such powerful explosive power.

"Ye Qing! Ye Qing! Ye Qing!"

Someone shouted, and then everyone started shouting excitedly.

The audience in this kind of underground boxing world is the easiest to change their minds. The pursuit of the strong is their never-changing pursuit. If the prison head is strong, they will pursue the prison head. Now that Ye Qing is strong, they will pursue Ye Qing, and they have completely forgotten how they belittle Ye Qing just now.

This time I fell so hard that the prison head struggled several times before getting up, but his steps were still staggering.

"Beat him! Beat him!"

"Kill him! Kill him!"

"Twisted his neck and dug out his intestines!"

People were shouting, cheering for Ye Qing, and wishing Ye Qing could take action immediately.

However, Ye Qing did not take action. He waited until the prison head stood up straight before turning to look at the referee next to him and said, "Can you start now?"

"Ah?" the referee widened his eyes and said, "It's already possible to start. You just went up and beat him to death, but no one said anything. He took the action first for the foul!"

"It's impossible to kill me!" The prison head roared, spread his arms and ran towards Ye Qing frantically, preparing to pick Ye Qing up.

Ye Qing had no intention of dodging, but just slowly bent down. When the prison head was still two meters away from him, he suddenly took a step forward and squatted in horse stance. At the same time, he raised his right arm and rushed out with his right elbow, hitting the chest of the prison head.

With just a moment, the prison head flew backwards immediately, as if he was hit by a truck, and kept hitting the iron net before stopping. A piece of his chest was concave, and his ribs were broken by Ye Qing, which directly hit the heart. He vomited a few mouthfuls of blood, but finally couldn't hold on and fell to the ground and lost his breath!

In a private room upstairs, a middle-aged man in his thirties and forties suddenly stood up, stared at the screen, and said in a deep voice: "Bajiquan! Bajiquan! Bajiquan!"

"Bajiquan?" A short frowned next to him, looked at Ye Qing on the screen, and said in a deep voice: "You are not mistaken?"

"It's right, it's the Li family's Bajiquan!" The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "It's powerful, powerful, fierce and domineering. He shook his arms and fell to the sky, and stomped his feet and shook the Jiuzhou. Back then, the Northern Fist was promoted to the south, and he was led by Bajiquan, known as the master of northern boxing. It is terrifying power!"

A short guy said, "No way? Isn't Northern Fist the most famous for the three methods of Xingyi, Bagua and Tongbei? Bajiquan is not very famous!"

"What do you know?" The middle-aged man glanced at him and said in a deep voice: "Twenty years ago, the Northern Fist only respected Baji. However, twenty years ago, a decisive battle between the Northern Fist and the Northern Fist, who was born in the Baji Sect, was defeated, which led to the Baji Fist's downfall to this day."

"So, Bajiquan is not very powerful!" The short man disagreed and said, "In the face of our southern boxing techniques, Baji, Xingyi, and Bagua are useless."

The middle-aged man ignored him and said in a deep voice: "And that battle also caused the Southern Boxing King to disappear for twenty years, and no one has seen him yet!"

"Ah?" The short man was stunned for a moment and said, "Why?"

"I don't know either." The middle-aged man looked at Ye Qing on the screen, and a sneer suddenly flashed across his face: "Twenty years have passed, and the Li family's Bajiquan has never been descended from the successor to the south. Now, such a person has come. Hehe, it seems that it will be lively this time. I wonder what will happen to the Shen family in Xihang after hearing this news?"

In the basement, the whole audience fell into a dead silence again, and even the referee forgot to announce Ye Qing's victory.

Two moves! Just two moves! Last year's half-year championship was beaten to death by Ye Qing?

In fact, this can only be considered one move. The first move is the head of the prison attack Ye Qing, and the second move is Ye Qing taking the initiative. The head of the prison weighs 180 kilograms, is full of muscles, and is extremely strong, but is killed by Ye Qing with one elbow. Such strength is already against the will!

After a while, the fat man was the first to react. The guy took off his coat, stood on the chair, waved his coat in his hand frantically, and shouted: "Ye Qing! Ye Qing! Ye Qing! Will win! Will win! Will win!"

Looking at this guy, he was as excited as he was on the World Cup.

It’s no wonder that Ye Qing won him 15 million in two games. How could he not be excited or not?

The fat man's voice drove the audience, and everyone stood up and cheered and screamed excitedly. Although many people lost money, seeing such a wonderful game also made them very excited, and everyone was screaming wildly.

"Incredible! Incredible! Incredible!" The referee used three incredibles to describe his mood. He was so excited that he didn't know what to say.

"This... this can be said to be the most exciting game I have ever seen in my life!" The referee's voice was trembling: "I just watched it, and the game lasted less than a minute. Two players only met twice, and one player was beaten to death. This... this can already apply for the best in the world!"

The referee looked at everyone and said, "Now, no one suspects that he was fighting fake punches just now!"

"No!" Almost everyone shouted together. Ye Qing's strength has told everything. Who would fight a fake punch in this kind of life-and-death battle? Moreover, killing the opponent with one move and knocking a person of 180 kilograms so far is impossible to fake. This is the real manifestation of strength.

Upstairs, the Tiger King's eyes were even colder, and his evaluation of Ye Qing was also higher.

"Change the odds and pay Ye Qing a little or two!" The tiger king said in a deep voice.

The younger brother said, "Brother, we may have to pay a lot of money in the next few games."

"It's okay, if you don't pay a little, how can you make a lot of money in a while?" The Tiger King sneered and said, "Come up the odds of his opponent. There are always greedy people who want to fight, but we can't pay much!"

The third game began soon, and this time the player was a newcomer. The audience who had just seen Ye Qing's skills had already decided that Ye Qing would win. So, although the newcomer offered a 1-to-10 odds, most people still bought Ye Qing to win. And the newcomer was still bought for more than 500,000. Some people always wanted to take advantage of the loopholes like the fat man, thinking that this newcomer could bring surprises to everyone.

The result is conceivable. The new player was defeated by Ye Qing within half a minute of the game, and the third game was extremely relaxed.

In fact, in the first fifteen games, the opponents arranged by the Tiger King for Ye Qing were very weak. In the previous games, almost everyone was buying Ye Qing to win, but Ye Qing's odds were very low, so everyone didn't make much money.

From the tenth game, people gradually began to change their betting, and gradually some people began to transfer Ye Qing's opponents. After all, Ye Qing had won ten games in a row, which was already shocking enough. Even though Ye Qing's strength was terrifying, he was not beaten once even if he won ten games. However, the consumption of this strength is quite large. In the case of a wheel battle, who can hold on for so long? Therefore, many people started to transfer Ye Qing's opponents with a lucky mentality, hoping to make a big profit.

The result is conceivable. Ye Qing is still strong until the 15th game. At this time, half of the people have transferred Ye Qing's opponents, and the Tiger King has gradually started to make a big profit.

The 15-game winning streak also made the scene extremely enthusiastic. In this underground boxing world, the strongest history is the championship two years ago, winning twenty-one games in a row, and until now, no one has won more than thirteen games in a row. Ye Qing won fifteen games in a row, and people have begun to be excited, and some even want to bet to see if he can break the previous record!

In the Tiger King's room, the younger brother next to him was calculating the data excitedly: "Brother, we have earned 50 million so far. If this continues, as long as he wins twenty games in a row, we will probably earn 100 million!"

The Tiger King sneered and said, "One more handicap and bet on whether he can break the historical record!"

"Yes!" I was very excited. Now everyone is discussing this topic. If the market opens, you will definitely make a lot of money again. Even many people would rather invest money in this market. After all, many people are looking forward to Ye Qing breaking that record and want to see where Ye Qing can go.

At the same time, at the exit of the Shunchuan City Expressway, a black car rushed out like a wild horse that had taken off the brakes. The driving was a man in his thirties. Under his control, the car was like the most flexible wild horse, rushing left and right in the traffic without slowing down.

The passenger seat was sitting at a man who was only one meter two meters tall. He looked like a primary school student, but his face was completely an adult. He looked like he was about thirty years old. His short body, his clothes were bulging, and his muscles were vaguely visible.

This is a dwarf, but he is not as thin as other dwarfs, but is terrifyingly strong. With a body like him, it is much more difficult to develop such muscles than a normal person.

Suddenly, the phone in front of him vibrated. The man driving hurriedly answered the phone, listened to a few words, then put the phone back to its original place, turned to the dwarf next to him, and whispered: "He is not at home, and he went to Chen Hu's dog farm. Chen Hu threatened him to punch."

"Go to the dog farm." The dwarf replied simply.

The man turned the front of the car and headed straight for the southern suburbs. However, he seemed a little worried and whispered: "Do you want to contact someone? Chen Hu is a lunatic, so you can't guess according to common sense."

"No!" the dwarf replied firmly, and glanced back quietly, as if afraid that he would alarm the people behind him.
Chapter completed!