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Chapter 382 Black Fist Training Ground!

Halfway.

Ning Xiaofan rolled his eyes and put his hands outside the car window, pretending to be very casual.

"Brother Mang, please ask you something?"

"What's up?"

"How much business do you think Brother Kuang has? He is so rich, he lives in a big villa, and buys so many luxury cars and sports cars..." Ning Xiaofan said with a jealous look on his face.

Maybe it was because Ning Xiaofan played it too much, and Liu Mang didn't feel suspicious, but he only said one sentence.

"Do it well, Brother Kuang is more optimistic about you."

‘It’s so tight-lipped.’

Ning Xiaofan grinded his teeth secretly. It seemed that he could not find any information from this bodyguard.

More than an hour later.

The Hummer slowly drove into a scrap factory and passed by it became a training ground.

From a distance, Ning Xiaofan heard a sound of fighting and the sound of pounding sandbags.

It seems that this is also one of the dens of the Sea Shark Gang.

After getting off the car, Liu Mang took Ning Xiaofan in.

"Xiaofei, let me introduce you to this. This is a training base under the jurisdiction of Brother Kuang. They are all boxers carefully trained by our Sea Shark Gang."

Liu Mang said as he pushed open the door.

I saw that there was an oversized training ground inside, with smooth wooden boards on the ground, all kinds of training equipment, and a ring in the center.

When Ning Xiaofan and Liu Mang walked in, almost everyone's eyes were focused on them.

There were 20 to 30 boxers in total, each of which was a burly man with muscles, sweating and a bad face.

Some people are resting, some are fighting, some are doing tension training, and they are also holding a syringe and injecting some unknown drug into their arms...

After hesitating for a second, almost everyone stood up and shouted in unison:

"Hello Brother Mang!"

Looking around, Liu Mang smiled slightly and waved his hand around.

During this process, Ning Xiaofan noticed that only one boxer did not stand up. He lay in the corner with a sinister face, as if he was disdainful to Liu Mang.

At this time, Liu Mang said to everyone: "This little brother is Brother Kuang's friend. I will take him for a walk today. Everyone doesn't have to be restrained, do whatever they should do."

As soon as he finished speaking, many people cast a surprised look at Ning Xiaofan.

But soon, they all returned to their state before Liu Mang came in and did their own things.

While taking Ning Xiaofan around, Liu Mang explained: "The 36 boxers, one of us is ten B-level boxers and twenty-five C-level boxers. Every month in the underground boxing world, we can bring nearly ten million in income to the gang."

"Every month, nearly ten million? I'm so profitable when fighting black boxing?" Ning Xiaofan was surprised and asked again: "Hey, where is there another boxer?"

"There is another one, a level A boxer."

Liu Mang smiled slightly and turned his eyes to a strong man sitting in the corner.

"He is called Bloodhammer. He alone can bring in 50 million US dollars in profits every year."

At this moment, Ning Xiaofan was completely speechless, and his eyes followed Liu Mang and looked at the man.

He is 1.9 meters tall and his muscles are not well developed, but every inch is hidden with terrifying explosive power.

This one with long hair looks only in her early twenties, and her eyes are full of viciousness.

Feeling the man's bad gaze, Liu Mang smiled faintly and said, "Blood Hammer, why? Are you tired?"

Blood hammer got up from the ground, shook his head full of sweat, and said coldly: "I haven't killed you yet, how can I be tired?"

"Hmph, wait until you are promoted to S-level boxer and come and challenge me."

Liu Mang smiled disdainfully.

"Liu Mang, you are so crazy." Bloodhammer grinned, revealing eight white teeth, then twisted his neck and said, "I am in good condition today, I will fight with me."

"I said, you are not my opponent."

"Hey, I was indeed your defeated man a year ago, but I am not the same now as before... Liu Mang, are you afraid?" Bloodhammer sneered.

Liu Mang glanced at him impatiently.

"I still have to accompany Xiaofei, I have no time." After saying that, he turned around and wanted to leave.

"guest?"

Bloody Hammer glanced at him, as if he had discovered Ning Xiaofan's existence at this time.

His knife-like gaze looked around Ning Xiaofan, and he couldn't help but sneer, saying disdainfully: "Ha, when will Brother Kuang recruit such a waste?"

One sentence made Ning Xiaofan’s heart burst into flames.

Liu Mang turned around coldly, "Blood hammer, it's better for me to keep your mouth clean! Don't think that you don't know how much you have to rely on the title of the chief boxer. Yu Fei is a very important friend of Brother Kuang, and I advise you not to feel uncomfortable if you are fine!"

"It's just to tell the truth."

Bloodhammer smiled coldly, and a sarcastic curve was drawn on the corner of his mouth. Coupled with the sarcastic look, Ning Xiaofan was immediately annoyed.

But he never pretended to be swearing.

"Blood Hammer, you are so arrogant. Although Xiaofei doesn't look good, he can stand up to ten moves under Apan!" Liu Mang said, looking around the field and whispered: "Who can do it?"

"Stand ten moves under Brother Pan, and you will never defeat?"

"It's true or false. It's not that Brother Mang is making up for this kid, right..."

"Brother Pan's strength is stronger than Brother Mang, and he can kill a bull with one punch! This kid looks a lot thin. Not to mention ten moves, one move... I'm afraid his brain will be shocked on the spot!"

The boxers discussed it one after another, and their eyes kept wandering on Ning Xiaofan, with extremely suspicious eyes.

Obviously, they didn't believe Liu Mang's words at all.

Because Ning Xiaofan seems to be far from the masters in their hearts.

"Take, what's the point of supporting ten moves?"

Only the blood hammer sounded, and his eyes were still full of contempt and disdain, "Yu Fei, right? Haha, do you dare to fight me? Don't worry, I will show mercy and will not beat you to death!"

As he said that, the blood hammer stretched out his scarlet tongue and licked his lips, his eyes shriveled.

Ning Xiaofan's mouth curled slightly, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"I finally put my face up."

"Blood hammer! You are arrogant!"

Liu Mang shouted loudly, but was stopped by Ning Xiaofan.

"Brother Mang, no need. I haven't taken action for a while, and my muscles are a little itchy." Ning Xiaofan smiled faintly and said, "In addition, it's better to teach young people a lesson."

"Puchi!"

Hearing this sentence, many boxers burst into laughter, and then looked at Ning Xiaofan with a look that looked like a fool.

Is this guy here to be funny, right?

I actually want to teach you a lesson in blood hammering, it would be great if you didn’t get beaten to death!

"Haha, I have seen many stupid people in my life, but this is the first time I have seen someone as dirty as you."

Bloodhammer smiled coldly and shook his head, as if he was quite disappointed with Ning Xiaofan.

You know, his appearance fee in the underground boxing world is as high as several million!
Chapter completed!
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