Liang Ziheng immediately frowned and said intimately, "Damn it!" He knew very well how powerful Mo Qianhua's boxer was. In the last issue, his boxer won seven consecutive games. If it weren't for the unlucky, he would have encountered a three-game.

If it were, it would be unknown if it could even win a record. However, in the end, he was unlucky and exhausted from three consecutive games, and died unjustly under a punch of an opponent who was far inferior to his own strength. This time,

I don’t know what kind of terrifying killing machine he will develop in the past five years.

You know, on the surface, it seems that you can win the game with just one boxer, which seems very unfair. For example, a boss with strong overall strength may not be as good as the boxer, and will fall, and lose without permission.

I don't want to. But in fact, on the contrary, after all, to cultivate a real killing machine, it depends on money to build up, and the competition behind it is precisely the comprehensive strength. For example, in order to get a better ranking, these bosses,

Even they don’t hesitate to build a private training camp, train their boxers in the most cruel way, and even inject them with the most expensive hormone drugs in the world to make them stronger, stronger and more powerful. And all this is the case.

, all require money, even they use it to bet

The hormone drug that can strengthen muscles is a few hundred thousand in one injection, and it must be injected once every two weeks. The drug alone costs nearly ten million in a year. Such a terrifying number is more than affordable by ordinary bosses.

What's more, it's not about cultivating one or two boxers, but at least three to increase the depth of the bench. Moreover, this is a game where going on the court almost means death. Ordinary underground black boxing masters dare not participate easily

This kind of boxing competition is an extreme challenge to physiology and courage. Therefore, this kind of competition cannot be just a matter of just asking two masters to fight. If you want to ask the masters to compete temporarily, it is not a good idea.

A joke, I am definitely joking about my own wealth.

Yu Zhanyuan's face in the distance was still on his face, but his eyes became a little nervous. Of course, he knew Liang Chen's current plan, but no one knew whether Liang Chen could last until the end or how long he could last.

It's right.

Liang Chen in the first floor lounge had already seen all this through the internal CCTV footage. He smiled faintly, stood up, wore only a pair of knee-length shorts, and walked out like that.

When he walked out, all his eyes were focused on him. At this moment, the atmosphere in the field suddenly became dull and dull. Under the unspeakable depression, there was another strong

Extreme blood-devouring and violent desire...

When he saw Liang Chen, Yu Zhanyuan's brows were locked. Before he knew it, his hand under the table had already been tightly clamped. He seemed to be still, but in fact he had sweated in his palm.

Liang Chen had already walked through the boxing ring in front of the eyes of more than a dozen bosses, his eyes were calm and he was not nervous at all. At the same time, he blinked over the faces of more than a dozen bosses in turn. The first one was the boss who was ranked last.

, Liu Huaqiang. When he saw Liu Huaqiang, Liang Chen couldn't help but feel a sense of sternness in his heart. Nothing else, just because Liu Huaqiang and Liu Huasheng, who once led people to rob Gao Yu and his son, were so similar. He was worthy of being a mother and compatriot.

The spirit and body are so similar, and even the expression deep in the eyes is so vicious.

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 hands under the table seemed to be marching at him urgently. Liang Chen couldn't help but be stunned.

, I felt something different, but I 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 these bosses should definitely be of super violent level, whether they are tall, weight, or at least the size of the super heavyweight boxing champion. But in front of them

This person is less than 1.75 meters tall, weighs up to 60 kilograms, and is even a little thin. He is ordinary, with a pair of dull eyes, a pale yellow face, and a little hunched over, breathing.

It was a bit difficult. Judging from his complexion, he looked like a boxer? He looked like a terminally ill dying person.

However, despite the ridiculousness, 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.

indefinite.

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

Hiddenly, but 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 a vague indescribable look in his eyes.

Anger and contempt, I don’t know why.

"Presses 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 a 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 first takes the initiative to attack and appears

The second pause will be attacked by the main party. 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 a distance, announcing the rules of the game expressionlessly

, and then, the soul-warming golden gong finally rang.

Liang Chen was already staring at his opponent with all his eyes as Yu Zhanyuan spoke. Just when the sound of Jin Luo was "dang", he suddenly leaned over, like a cheetah at an extremely fast speed.

He jumped out, even dazzled the people around him and didn't see his movements clearly.

He was so fast.

After 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.

A leg sweep was swept out like lightning below. This leg sweep was so powerful that it had already used 70% of its strength. Now is not the time to be kind and soft-hearted. It is tantamount to telling your opponent that kindness is tantamount to seeking death.

"Crack..." A clear sound of fracture sounded when the man howled loudly and immediately fell to the ground, his left leg broke with his knees, and the scattered bones were already angrily protruding. He hugged him

He rolled on his legs and howled wildly.

He actually won like this, and he won extremely easily. In less than three seconds, the game was over, and it was impossible to be fast, but Liang Chen's heart suddenly jumped and he felt an indescribable feeling
Chapter completed!