At this moment, Liu Huaqiang's eyes also shot coldly, looked at him, and then turned elsewhere, not seeming to care much about him.

Liang Chen continued to walk forward, but when he glanced slightly, he saw Yu Zhanyuan squinting his eyes there. The hand under the table seemed to be making several gestures to him urgently. Liang Chen couldn't help but be stunned. He felt something was different, but he couldn't guess what Yu Zhanyuan wanted to say.

In a blink of an eye, he had already walked through the passage and drilled into the iron cage along the iron gate.

He looked up at the opponent who had already stood in the iron cage. He couldn't help but be stunned, and then he felt a sense of ridicule and cry.

In his impression, the boxers trained by the boss should definitely be of super violent level, whether they are tall, weight, or size, at least the size of the super heavyweight boxing champion. However, the person in front of him was less than 1.75 meters tall, weighed up to 60 kilograms, and was even a little thin. He was ordinary, with a pair of eyes dull and dull, and his face was pale and a little hunched over, and he was a little exhausted. Looking at his complexion, how could he look like a boxer? He looked like a terminally ill dying person.[

However, despite the ridicule and cry, Liang Chen still dared not take any contempt. After all, be careful of sailing a ten thousand-year-old ship. Perhaps this person with poor appearance may have unique skills. If he doesn't take action, he will be able to bear the power of thunder.

Liang Ziheng below saw the man, but couldn't help but be stunned. Then he frowned, as if he felt a trace of indescribable strangeness. There was always a creepy feeling in his heart, as if a potential crisis was lurking quietly, but he couldn't explain why.

Taking advantage of the process of lighting a cigarette, he quickly raised his eyes and looked around, and found that more than a dozen other bosses were looking at Mo Qianhua in one go, with an indescribable anger and contempt in his eyes, and I don’t know why.

"Players on the stage should pay attention to the boxing match, and there is no time limit. Knocking down the opponent and causing them to lose their attack ability is victory. There is no time for the entire game. The time for both sides to interrupt the attack should not exceed ten seconds. If more than ten seconds, the enemy boxer will take the initiative to attack first, and the main party will take the initiative to attack. Otherwise, the violator will be judged to lose. In addition, no weapons are allowed to be used throughout the game, and the violator will be judged to lose." Yu Zhanyuan sat in the distance, announcing the rules of the game expressionlessly, and then the soul-hunting golden gong finally rang.

Liang Chen had already stared at his opponent with all his eyes as Yu Zhanyuan spoke. Just when the sound of Jin Luo's "double" sound, he suddenly leaned over and jumped out at an extremely fast speed like a cheetah, even dazzled the eyes of the people around him and didn't see his movements clearly.

He was so fast.

In three steps, he had already rushed to the person, stabbed his left fist and rushed to his chin, but the lightning-like two consecutive strikes were to deceive the opponent, but in fact he was killed under his feet. He rushed out with two punches, and he had already swept a leg like lightning. This leg swept was heavy and had already used 70% of the force. Now is not the time when you are kind and soft. At this time, you are ruthless and you are looking for death.

"Crack..." A clear sound of fracture sounded when he swept. Then, the man howled loudly and immediately fell to the ground. His left leg was broken with his knees. The scattered bone stubble had already emerged. He hugged his legs and rolled around, howling wildly.
Chapter completed!