A maid came forward and said to Zhou Kuang: "Brother Kuang, the data in this game are not very good."

Zhou Kuang snorted: "What's the situation?"

"There was a fat man who bet 10 million directly to win. This guy won 50 million in one go. In total, we lost more than 20 million." The maid frowned.

"Fuck, don't care! In the last game, I will make it all back!" Zhou Kuang's eyes showed a hint of ferocious look and shouted: "In the last game, Shen Lang's odds were made 10 and Fengyun Hall masters were made 1.2."

Wan Tianpeng shrank his eyes and couldn't help but say, "Brother Kuang, you're too exaggerating, right? Now that Shen Lang is so hot, almost everyone in the audience will bet that he wins. If Shen Lang wins, you will have to pay at least 500 million or 600 million!"

Zhou Kuang showed a brutal smile: "Damn, this kid will definitely not win in the end, and it is guaranteed to be foolproof. One of the people who appeared is the strongest five-star master in our Fengyun Hall headquarters, Long Yuan!"

Long Yuan is a monk who was originally a five-star master. Later, he strengthened the black crystal, and his entire strength reached the peak of a five-star master.

On the ring, Panson was carried down.

The cheers at the scene became more and more enthusiastic, and everyone went crazy. Unexpectedly, the dark horse who appeared inadvertently in the boxing ring today caused such a horrifying sensation, and even the boxing champions in North America defeated them.

Who is this young man?

No matter who he is, he defeated Panson today and set a record!

"This game is so exciting. I have never seen such a wonderful game! Our boxing champion Pansen actually lost, but he still lost so thoroughly! Our dark horse player Shen Lang won again! Let us applaud him." The host shouted excitedly.

There was applause like the tide of sea waves, mixed with various cheers.

"What Pansen, what foreign fighting techniques are so vulnerable in the face of our traditional Chinese martial arts! Shen Lang perfectly interprets what martial arts is..." The host said with a thrilling heart.

In the lounge next to it, the maid sent by Zhou Kuang had already arrived at Shen Lang.

"Mr. Shen Lang, Brother Kuang saw that you are so awesome, so he sent me to discuss it with you." The maid bent down and said, looking polite.

In the game just now, Shen Lang's performance was too sensational, which made people admire this kid's ability. The maids all spoke respectful words to Shen Lang.

"What are you discussing?" Shen Lang raised his eyebrows.

"Brother Kuang said he wanted to arrange the last two games into one. The masters in both games will appear at the same time, and the winner will be with Mr. Shen Lang." said the mascot.

Shen Lang sneered: "Let me 1v2? Zhou Kuang is really planning!"

The maid immediately added: "Mr. Shen won't suffer too much, although it's 1v2, you can choose a weapon to defend yourself. Of course, Mr. Shen Lang can also refuse to agree."

"What weapon can you choose?" Shen Lang asked.

"As long as it is a cold weapon, it's fine." The horse-boy replied.

"Okay, I agree." Shen Lang snorted.

The maid was stunned for a moment, but she didn't expect Shen Lang to agree so readily.

"Okay... OK, I'll report it to Brother Kuang immediately!" The maid responded quickly.

On the ring, a horseman said something in the host's ear and then stepped back.

The host cleared his throat and said, "Hahaha, today a peerless master was really born on the ring. Our Mr. Shen Lang is really too strong!"

"Shen Lang! Shen Lang! Shen Lang!"

Deafening cheers came from the audience.

"Shen Lang! Will win! Shen Lang! Will win! I will spend all my money on you in the next game!"

The fat man in the audience was already crazy and won him more than 50 million!

Tonight, the fat man won more than 80 million.

Everyone cast envious eyes, and secretly annoyed in their hearts why they didn't win against Shen Langying.

The host coughed and said loudly: "Due to the strong strength of Shen Lang, Brother Kuang changed the rules of the last two games. The last two games are combined into one. Mr. Shen Lang will deal with the two players at the same time!"

"What!"

"I've never heard of one or two?"

"That's right, this is too unfair!"

"Even if it's one to two, I think the Shen Lang player will win."

The scene exploded, and various arguments and doubts came.

The host finally suppressed his voice and said, "Because Shen Lang is going to 1v2, he temporarily decided to let Shen Lang choose a weapon to use it as self-defense."

"Damn, can I use weapons?"

"It's not bad, let's take a look!"

"Then Shen Lang must have won. Damn, I was really blind in the previous few games. I didn't even bet on him to win!"

"Don't mention it, the benefits were taken away by that fat man."

The scene was noisy.

In the lounge, several tall and big horsemen brought in several large boxes and placed them on the ground.

When you open the box, it contains all kinds of weapons, including knives, guns, nunchaku, long swords, short swords, daggers, and even chains.

"Mr. Shen, there are various weapons here, with top-level hardness and sharpness. You don't have to doubt the quality. Please choose a handy weapon." said a horseman.

Shen Lang's eyes turned to those weapons, which were just inexperienced, but for ordinary manufacturing levels, it was pretty good.

Shen Lang walked forward, picked up a sharp sword, waved it casually for a few times, and said coldly: "Just use this."

The horseman was a little surprised. There were very few people using long swords. This long sword was heavier and not as thin as Western swords. If there were no certain attack skills, it would be difficult to use.

Shen Lang's best weapon is actually a cold weapon knife, but a knife is suitable for the kind of person who goes with the flow. To put it simply, it is a good flow. Moreover, it cannot use internal force. The knife is just a decoration for Shen Lang.

Martial arts practitioners pay special attention to physical balance, and their hands and feet are the best things to attack and defense. Unless you can practice weapons like your own hands and feet, the weapons will harm you when facing the enemy.

Ordinary martial artists rarely use weapons, which does not mean that weapons like swords are useless. Anyway, the opposite is true!

Most martial artists who are inquiring about the realm and even above use weapons because they can already use weapons like part of their bodies.

Generally speaking, those who specialize in practicing swordsmanship or swordsmanship must be masters if nothing unexpected happens!

Soon, the last ring battle began, and the 24th and 25th matches were together.

The two who appeared, one was a monk wearing a monk's robe, and the other was a woman.

Both of them were tall, especially the monk, with a sharp face as if he was cut by a knife, with a rough face and ordinary facial features, but a bloodthirsty light shining in his eyes! It makes people shudder!

This monk is named Longyuan, and he is one of the famous masters of Fengyun Hall.

As for the woman, she was wearing a tight suit and her body was tall and a little deformed.

As soon as these two people appeared, the audience was stunned.

They don’t know how strong these two people are, and there is a woman!

Moreover, it is ridiculous that women can participate in underground boxing competitions! All the audience was surprised how could such a worthless person be sent in the last game?

Shen Lang's expression did not move, and he walked onto the ring with his long sword.
Chapter completed!