The tenth fighting competition was originally a finale of the qualities. Both sides of the fighting were famous players in the fighting arena, just like the tiger king Tiger who won seven consecutive victories. Such a fighting competition is exactly what the audience is willing to see. After all, most people come to appreciate the fighting, and only a few people choose to bet by the way.

Fang Shi, who was sitting in the waiting room, looked at the light screen not far away in front of him. The picture in the light screen was the fighting competition on the fighting stage. The two fighting players were equally strong, the battle situation was quite fierce, and the two were very skilled. They seemed very experienced in both attack and defense. Obviously, they should be some fighting veterans.

Fang Shi was still a little confident about the next eleventh fighting competition. Although he had not participated in the real fighting competition before, he had experienced a lot of similar fighting. At Snowflake Company, he had many competitions with Bai Fei and others, but the random surnames were not as strict as this real fighting competition, but it was almost the same. Almost all those who could participate in the fighting competition had two brushes. He did not deny this, but he knew that he should have half a brush more than them, which was also his reason for his confidence. In recent years, he has been practicing Xiao Ye's boxing skills without laziness. Although he did not make rapid progress as fast as the beginning, he still subtly improved his physical fitness. In other words, his strength was still growing slowly. He was still somewhat sure to deal with opponents like those on the fighting stage.

The tenth battle lasted for more than twenty minutes before finally coming to an end. One of them was knocked to the ground exhausted and did not stand up within the prescribed ten seconds. The winner accepted the warm applause and cheers from the audience.

After the two fighters withdrew from the fighting stage, the host walked onto the central stage again, smiled and said loudly: "The next is the eleventh compensation fighting competition. I believe you are looking forward to it. One of the fighters is known to everyone. It was the one who defeated Tiger King Tiger not long ago. Haha, for this, we specially arranged a strong opponent for him in the fighting arena. As for this opponent, I believe everyone will know it immediately. Let us welcome them to the court with warm applause."

"Ba,ba,ba..."

The applause was thunderous, and the audience seemed to be particularly looking forward to the next fighting game.

Seeing this, the host smiled even stronger and introduced: "The one who appeared from the left was Fang Shi who had just defeated the Tiger King. When the action from the right was Zhao Feiyang, who was known as the "King of Dark Night" in the fighting arena. Two players are invited to appear."

Fang Shi walked towards the fighting platform slowly, and his eyes were looking at the opponent walking out of the ramp on the other side. He saw the opponent dressed in black, black shorts, black boxing gloves, and his upper body burst out with muscles with clear outlines, with a very visual impact.

Zhao Feiyang's steps were steady, and his eyes were also looking at Fang Shi getting closer and closer. His eyes were a little contempt, as if he was very dissatisfied with the opponent in front of him. He signed a cooperation agreement with the fighting arena privately, and he could get the agreed rewards to participate in several fighting competitions every month. Today's fighting competition was temporarily arranged not long ago, which made him a little unhappy, but it didn't matter to see that he compensated 10,000 stars in the fighting arena. At this time, he saw that the obviously weak opponent on the opposite side, he instinctively looked more contemptuous, and a subconscious sneer was added to the corner of his mouth.

Fang Shi and Zhao Feiyang all stepped onto the central fighting stage one after another.

The host nodded slightly and continued: "The 11th fighting competition also set up a banker. Five minutes of betting time, welcome to actively participate..."

After saying a few words, the host walked off the central stage with a smile.

Then, the referee stepped onto the stage.

Many people in the audience around had already started betting, and the participants were actually not even a small part than in the previous ten competitions, and even a small part was added. Almost most of their betting fell on Zhao Feiyang, and there were also waves of quite enthusiastic discussions.

"Hehe, that kid is going to be in trouble!"

"Yes, Zhao Feiyang actually made the fighting arena. It seems that they did not easily let go of the people just now. I heard that Zhao Feiyang was very cruel. Almost all the people who fought with him were injured, and some of them were seriously injured, and one of them was even beaten to a useless person."

"I have also heard of this. It seems that the contestants in this fighting arena signed an unexpected agreement before each competition. I am afraid that they will not be investigated if they are beaten to death."

...

In the audience, Xiong Xingxing and Zhu Chang stared at Fang Shi with a look of worry on their faces. The people in this fighting are still familiar with Zhao Feiyang, the king of the dark night. This person is a little more powerful than Tiger King Tiger, who has won seven consecutive victories. He once set a record of 15 consecutive victories in the fighting arena, and few of them are his opponents. They also know that Zhao Feiyang was sent to the fighting arena to teach them a lesson in their previous rash behavior.

"Boss Xiong, it turns out to be Zhao Feiyang, ***, this fighting arena is so shameless." Zhu Chang was obviously a little dissatisfied with Fang Shi, and there was a hint of anger in his words.

"Yes, Boss Xiong, isn't that Fang Shi brother..." Qi Jian was full of concern. He didn't say what he said later, that was not the result he wanted.

Xiong Xingxing's face was quite complicated, and his hands were already clenched into fists. At this time, he obviously didn't know what to do. With the strength of them, they obviously could not compete with the fighting arena. It was almost impossible to stop it. Could it be that he could only watch it?

...

In the VIP Room No. 6 on the second floor of the fighting arena, the young man gently shook the wine glass in his hand, then took a sip, with a faint smile on his face like spring breeze, and his eyes were curiously looking at the square stone on the central fighting stage.

"I bet him for ten million."

Suddenly, the young man raised his wine glass and pointed to the central fighting platform.

A man in black behind the young man narrowed his eyes slightly and looked in the direction the young man pointed. However, his serious face showed doubts and confusion, "Young Master, do you really want to bet him?"

The young man smiled faintly and nodded, "Yes, it's him."

The man in black did not make any objection. Everything in front of him was just a simple entertainment for his young master. As for the ten million star coins, it may be an astronomical figure for others, but it is nothing in front of his young master and the imperial super financial family behind him.

A few seconds later, the man in black suddenly showed a look of embarrassment and said, "Young Master, you may not bet on 10 million. The budget for 50 million this month is only more than 5 million."

The young man frowned slightly, took a sip of the purple-red liquid, and said casually: "Then bet five million."

The man in black nodded immediately and replied, "Yes, young master."

After talking, the man in black turned around and left the VIP Room No. 6.

...

In another merged room on the second floor of the fighting arena, the middle-aged man sucked a thick cigar cigarette slightly comfortable, staring at the central fighting platform with his eyes, with a hint of coldness in his eyes, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

An old man pushed the door and walked behind the middle-aged man, whispering: "Boss, Mr. Gao has suppressed that boy for five million."

"Five million?" The middle-aged man's eyes narrowed slightly, showing a hint of solemnity. After a few seconds, he smiled excitedly and said, "Hehe, it turns out that his family is strong! He lost 20 to 30 million in our fighting field. This time he bet five million directly, but it was a bit beyond my surprise. Did he think that kid could really defeat Zao Feiyang? By the way, this young master Gao has a bright background?"

The old man shook his head helplessly and said, "It hasn't been found yet, but it's a conclusive point that the other party should be the young master of the wealthy families of the empire. We checked his spending in Sumen in recent months, and it has been more than 10 million every month."

"Oh?!" The middle-aged man's eyes flashed slightly and said, "It seems like a big fish. Don't go and check it deliberately, so as not to unnecessary trouble. We can't afford to offend such a wealthy family in the empire. By the way, that kid's odds are one-on-one, right?"

The old man replied softly: "Yes, boss."

The middle-aged man sucked a cigar cigarette, then slowly exhaled a long smoke, and chuckled, "The show is about to begin."

...

On the fighting stage, two fighting contestants sat on one side, looked at each other, and quietly treated the competition began.

Fang Shi's eyes were calm and calm, like a calm lake.

Zhao Feiyang's eyes were extremely aggressive and provocative, and he seemed to not take his opponent seriously at all. He was arrogant and confident, as if he was a high-ranking person, looking down at the humility and weakness under his feet.

Five minutes passed in a blink of an eye.

The referee slowly walked to the center of the stage and signaled Fang Shi and Zhao Feiyang to step forward.

Fang Shi and Zhao Feiyang stopped when they were about two meters apart. The referee raised his right hand high, looked at each other, and shouted: "Three, two, one, the fight began!"

As soon as the referee finished speaking, Zhao Feiyang started to move. He shouted lightly, and suddenly exerted force to rush towards Fang Shi. At the same time, his right fist flashed and smashed it quickly.

Fang Shi's pupils shrank slightly, and his right foot retreated slightly half a step, bowed, attacked, and quickly blocked with his left hand. At the same time, his right hand gathered most of his strength and blasted towards Zhao Feiyang.

With a "bang", Fang Shi did not really touch the opponent's right fist, but instead hit him slightly from the side, causing the opponent's fist to deviate from the trajectory, while his right fist was smashed out with lightning speed.
Chapter completed!