Qiao Yisheng didn't dare to look again, closed his eyes, and cursed Lu Chuang in his heart: He was bragging like that, but he still got hurt!

Because Lu Chuang kept hiding, he was unable to satisfy the audience's desire to see bloody hand-to-hand combat, which resulted in a lot of scolding. Instead, the cheers for the black boxers were covered up.

Qiao Yisheng pricked up his ears and listened carefully for a while, but he could only understand some simple swear words, such as commenting that Lu Chuang was a sickly chicken...

Qiao Yisheng was not angry, nor did he want to defend Lu Chuang. It was better to be a chicken than to be too tough and lose half of his life in the end.

She wasn't angry with the audience, but she was angry with Lu Chuang.

It was obvious that he could delay the appearance, so why did he agree so straightforwardly?

After an unknown period of time, he noticed that the movements of the spectators had changed. The voices supporting the black boxer and Lu Chuang seemed to have become equal. Qiao Yisheng carefully opened a slit of his eyes to understand the current fighting situation.

But they saw Lu Chuang riding on the back of the black boxer, his blood-stained fist waving towards the black boxer's head.

Qiao Yisheng held her breath, her fingers tangled unconsciously on the fabric of her chest.

This lasted for more than a minute. Unable to pull Lu Chuang off his back, the black boxer chose to fall backwards.

Qiao Yisheng watched helplessly as Lu Chuang was used as a pad by the black boxer and was thrown to the ground. The only good thing was that Lu Chuang escaped the black boxer's elbow and used the opportunity to attack him at the moment he fell to the ground.

But this happiness could not keep her from calmly watching the wrestling between Lu Chuang and the black boxer on the ground.

They looked like they were deadlocked and no one could get up.

In fact, the black boxer's neck was strangled tightly by Lu Chuang's legs, and Lu Chuang was also enduring the black boxer constantly throwing him to the ground.

It didn't take long for Qiao Yisheng to regain her breathing before it stagnated again.

The audience was shouting again that the game was not good to watch.

Qiao Yisheng admitted that from a purely viewing point of view, Lu Chuang's matches she had seen in the video were more exciting, because all the moves were in a duel, and there was almost no scene like today's dodges and still wrestling, boxing matches.

Of course, we have to compete with fists.

And it was from Lu Chuang's very cowardly fighting style that Qiao Yisheng deeply understood Lu Chuang's commitment to her: He was doing his best to keep him alive, and he was doing his best to reduce the harm done to him by his opponent.

If the Lu Chuang she saw in the competition video before was determined to die.

So the Lu Chuang she saw with her own eyes at this moment was completely exuding the desire to survive.

The powerful king who once refused to admit defeat in the underground boxing ring, now lowered his arrogant head for her.

Qiao Yisheng looked sharply towards the second floor, looking for the location of the box, and vaguely caught sight of the gray-white hair hidden in the darkness.

While the Chinese man's attention was all on the ring, Qiao Yisheng turned around and ran quickly to the box on the second floor.

However, before she could even take two steps, she was stopped by an Australian native who jumped out of nowhere and forcibly dragged her towards the iron cage.

During the process of pulling, Qiao Yisheng discovered that Lu Chuang stopped interfering with the black boxer because of her, frowning and walking towards the place to get off the ring with a cold face.

In the eyes of the audience, his behavior is tantamount to retreating from battle.

But once you enter the cage, it is impossible to get out until the game is over.

Moreover, before Lu Chuang even reached the exit of the iron cage, the black boxer caught up with him. He clearly didn't want to let Lu Chuang go. Even if Lu Chuang was really cowardly and ran away, he just wanted to use his fists to fight Lu Chuang.

burden.

Lu Chuang's eyes fell firmly on her, as if he didn't even notice the black boxer preparing to take action behind him.

Qiao Yisheng was frightened. Knowing that the audience was making too much noise and her voice would not reach Lu Chuang's ears, she still subconsciously shouted to him: "Lu Chuang——!"

She also subconsciously wanted to run back to the iron cage.

The crowd around him suddenly became commotion for some unknown reason. Qiao Yisheng was squeezed, tripped and fell to the ground.

It was because the Australian native followed her closely and indirectly helped her that Qiao Yisheng quickly got up from the ground.

After getting up, Qiao Yisheng found that the atmosphere now was even more manic than before - Lu Chuang unilaterally suppressed the black boxer, like a crazy violent machine, attacking every fatal point on the black boxer's body with mission.

The speed was so amazing that Qiao Yisheng, like other viewers, suspected that his eyes had double images.

As a result, Qiao Yisheng looked a little dumbfounded.

She came to her senses later because someone and the referee opened the door of the iron cage and rushed into the ring.

The referee declares that the two-person game is over. Regardless of winning or losing, as long as the person who bets on this game can take away five times the amount of the bet.

The man who ran towards Lu Chuang originally wanted to stop Lu Chuang from beating him again. However, when he grabbed Lu Chuang's arm, instead of stopping him, he was hit in the face by Lu Chuang's elbow and sat back.

On the ground.

Qiao Yisheng also immediately ran to the iron cage.

The Australian native who was chasing her wanted to restrain her. The Chinese man stopped the Australian native and said something to him. The Australian native stopped chasing Qiao Yisheng, and Qiao Yisheng was able to run up the stairs smoothly and rush into the iron cage.

"Lu Chuang!" she shouted breathlessly.

All the violence in Lu Chuang's body was shed at this moment, he threw away the black man, and strode towards Qiao Yisheng.

Qiao Yisheng's eyes were red, and before she could say anything, Lu Chuang fiercely took her out of the iron cage: "Who asked you to come up?!"

"..." Qiao Yisheng's worry and fear were instantly suppressed with tears, and she turned to vent her dissatisfaction, "Where are the reinforcements? Where are the reinforcements?! You lied to me!"

"Who lied to you?! That's not a rescue force?!" Lu Chuang turned sideways and pointed at the man who was still sitting on the ground with his head raised and covering his nose trying to stop the bleeding.

After just a quick glance, her vision was blocked as she descended the stairs.

Her vision was filled again by Lu Chuang.

Lu Chuang, who filled her field of vision, was still lecturing her fiercely: "Didn't I just ask you to be more honest and wait and watch me play the game? Where did you want to run just now?"

Qiao Yisheng's finger poked the wound on his cheek: "The most valuable thing about you is your face! If your appearance is disfigured, do you think I will still want you? You won't be able to leave a scar! There won't be any flaws at all!"

"You don't want me to leave a scar, why are you poking me?!" Lu Chuang looked like he was going to explode.

Qiao Yisheng yelled back: "If I don't poke you hard enough to hurt you, how can you learn a lesson?!"

At the same time, Lu Chuang went back to the previous sentence and retorted unconvincingly to her: "What is the most valuable thing in my body? You'd better think about it again!"

Qiao Yisheng frowned: "It's just your face, what's wrong?"

Another voice inserted into the crossbar: "I said, you two -"

Lu Chuang turned around: "Shut up, it's none of your business here!"
Chapter completed!