"Black Scorpion... Are the Black Scorpion here?" Malok shouted, turning around and looking back, scanning the huge underground square, wanting to see the figure in the black robe in the photo.

"I saw him just now."

"Where are people?"

Others around Maloke were also helping to find them, constantly looking around.

"There's there!" Suddenly someone shouted and pointed at Malok. In an instant, everyone looked in the direction the man pointed. The square quickly became quiet, so quiet that it was almost as if it could be heard.

Malok, who was two meters tall and covered in muscles, was stunned for a moment, his eyelids twitched, as if he understood, slowly... lowered his head.

Beside Malok, the thin Xia Zuo was covered in a black robe, looking up at the billboard in front of him, motionless.

Compared with Malok, Xia Zuo is too short. He is only 1.6 meters tall and he is like a child standing in front of Malok. It is precisely because Malok is too tall and Xia Zuo is too close to him, so he has blind spots when he is scanning. He did not deliberately look down at him, so he did not notice Malok.

"Are you a black scorpion?" Malok lowered his head and narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at Xia Zuo and asked.

"It's me!" Xia Zuo turned his head silently, looked up at Malok, and said in a hoarse voice, his tone was plain.

"Boy, I haven't seen you before. Are you new here? Which are the rings?" Malok asked again, with a hint of interrogation in his tone.

"I haven't fought, the first time!" Xia Zuo replied, turning his head and looking at it again. Then he ignored Maloke and turned away.

There was a burst of discussion around him. Never play? The first time? Black Scorpion actually skipped the selection match and entered the ring match directly! And the first game was that the midnight game had successfully defended seven games, and was known as the "ring meat grinder"!

A strange color suddenly flashed across Maloke's face. He was able to directly enter the ring match for the first time when he was fighting an underground fighting event. He could just think about it and know that the Black Scorpion must be outstanding, but with such a thin body, how strong can he have with his physical strength?

"Boy, stop, let's talk!" Malok hesitated and forced the crowd to open up, and shouted a few steps forward as he looked at Xia Zuo's departure back.

"There is no time!" Xia Zuo said hoarsely, even without any hesitation, and continued to walk out.

"Boy! Damn it... I'll let you stop!" Malok shouted with shame and his body suddenly rushed out. Although Malok was tall and full of muscles, he was not clumsy. He rushed to Xia Zuo's side in one or two breaths. His big hand like a palm fan grabbed Xia Zuo's shoulder, and he grabbed it in an instant!

There seemed to be a feeling of stagnation in the air, and everyone stared at it with wide eyes. Since Malok had taken action, the other party must find a way to deal with it. Is it vulnerable or even more powerful, and everyone is very curious. For this newcomer, Black Scorpion, everyone here wants to understand his strength.

No one noticed that after Malok grabbed Xia Zuo's shoulder, his face suddenly changed, because after he grabbed Xia Zuo's shoulder, he immediately pulled it back hard, trying to throw the thin Xia Zuo out, but... it didn't pull it!

"Save some strength and see you on the ring!" Xia Zuo slowly turned around, looked up at the tall and big Malok, and said hoarsely.

Malok naturally withdrew his hand, as if he ran over and patted Xia Zuo on the shoulder and let it go. No one noticed the process of his force. Moreover, after just pausing slightly to resist the force of Malok's pulling, Xia Zuo turned around, so no one noticed the instantaneous contest between the two.

Xia Zuo didn't want to make enemies with others. He came to make money, not to be fierce, so he turned around immediately and did not embarrass Malok.

"Okay! I'm looking forward to seeing you on the ring!" Malok's face changed color, he became cautious, and said in a deep voice to Xia Zuo.

After Xia Zuo left, the people in the underground square immediately started to discuss. Why did Malok stop? Why did he become easier to speak? Why did his face become solemn? Some people were also disappointed. They also wanted to find out the strength of the Black Scorpion through Malok's attack, but unexpectedly it was the result.

"What's wrong?" asked a young man in aristocratic uniform who had just come out of Room 10 and entered the underground square. As soon as he came out, he saw that everyone in the square looked wrong, and he whispered, and couldn't help but frown and asked.

"Mr. Amos!"

"His Highness Baron!"

Everyone in the square bowed and shouted to the young man who had just come out, and then Malok hurriedly walked towards the young man.

"White Gloves" Amos, now 27 years old, is a well-known boxer in the underground fighting arena. His father is His Highness, Viscount Barry, the commander of the seventh city guard in the British city. Amos is Barry's only son, the only heir to the Viscount's position, and has the title of "intermediate fighting man" among fighting pros.

Generally speaking, the nobles will not personally participate in events like "Flesh Body" that rely solely on physical confrontation. Their ability is too bloody and the mortality rate is very high. However, Amos is obviously an alien. He has been participating in underground fighting events a year ago and has been advancing all the way. With the speed advantage of his fighting pro "Flesh Boxer", he has achieved a brilliant record of successfully defending the arena for twenty-one consecutive games. His ability to fight alone can at least be ranked in the "Flesh Body" event in the underground fighting arena, so the top ten participants are included.

"Brother, just now..." Malok walked to Amos and called out, then immediately leaned into Amos' ear and said, because Amos was only 1.8 meters tall, Malok, who was two meters tall, had to arch his waist.

"Oh? He is very strong?" Amos asked in a low voice after hearing this.

"He is very powerful, and he is probably a fighting pro." Malok guessed,

Xia Zuo is too thin. It is hard for Malok to imagine how could a thin body have such powerful power without relying on energy to bless his body, because it was not on the ring and there were no supervisors around. Whether Xia Zuo used the ability of a fighting pro at that moment just now, Malok didn't know, so he could only make such a guess.

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Two days later, midnight, under the underground fighting arena, under the bright lights, the ring is full. Because the show has not yet started, the fighting arena is still quiet, with only a low buzzing discussion.

"Hello sir, the game begins soon. Black Scorpion fights against the 'ring meat grinder' Mallock. Black Scorpion has an odds of 1:10 and a odds of 1:0.3. Do you need to place a bet?" Behind the long table at the entrance of the fighting arena, the staff asked at the thin figure shrouded in black robe at the table.

"Black Scorpion!" Xia Zuo said in a hoarse voice, throwing a gold coin on the table, taking the voucher quickly written by the staff, turned around and left, and walked directly to the backstage along the passage beside the fighting arena.

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"Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to watch the midnight event of the 'Flesh Body' Fighting Competition. Don't talk much..." Wagge, the deadly host of the ring who was meticulously dressed and combed her big back, walked into the middle of the ring and started the opening remark with a microphone: "Tonight's champion is a horse who has successfully defended the 7th game of the ring and is nicknamed 'Rock'...Luke! Let us welcome him into the ring!"

"Ah! Mallock, I love you!"

"Mallock!Mallock!"

As the supporter Wag said, the sound of mountains and tsunamis sounded in the underground fighting arena, and the lady waving her handkerchief and screaming.

Malok walked down the stairs on the east side of the ring, and he was surrounded by a pair of loose shorts. He was wearing only a pair of loose shorts, his upper body was naked, and his bulging muscles seemed to be pounding. He was still waving to the surroundings while walking. Soon, he walked towards the stairs and came under the ring. He jumped up like a raging gorilla, twisted his waist in the air, turned over and jumped directly to the ring.

The underground fighting arena immediately climaxed again, and the sound of tsunamis was endless. They shouted Malok's name neatly, looking crazy!

"Okay, everyone, I think Malok has already felt your enthusiasm. Okay, please calm down..." In the words of the host Wagge, the boiling voice of the fighting are gradually calming down. Wagge held the microphone and said again: "Okay, let's invite the challenger of the midnight venue tonight... Wow, this is a newcomer. We don't know his origin, nor their name, but only his code name. Please invite Black... Scorpion!"

"He's here, look, God, why is he so young? How can he fight?"

"Damn it, I bought him. I wanted to try my luck, it's over..."

Xia Zuo walked out of the stairs on the west side of the ring, greeting him without hysterical screams, no crazy ladies, no one shouted his code name, only buzzing talk and doubtful eyes!

Xia Zuo walked down the stairs with a speed of speed. Compared with Malok, Xia Zuo had very few people around him, and there was only one fighting field girl arranged for him.

However, it is gratifying that the girl in the arena has a beautiful face and a bit charming. She is wearing very exposed clothes. She only has a strip of cloth that is wide across her palm on her chest. Her huge chest was squeezed out of an eye-catching gully. On her flat belly, there was a shiny navel ring on her belly button. Her lower body only had a short skirt that barely blocked her hips. Her fair legs seemed to flash with seductive light, making people feel urge to go up and touch her.

When he was in the background just now, Xia Zuo couldn't help but watch the girl in the arena who followed her many times. She was dressed too revealingly and was the type that Xia Zuo liked, so Xia Zuo couldn't control it.

Walking down the stairs, hooking up the ropes and climbing up the ring, slowly walking to the host, Xia Zuo did not use any gorgeous skills, and the whole process looked ordinary.

There was finally a noise in the underground fighting arena, but it was not an encouragement or shouting, but a voice of doubt. His thinness didn't seem very obvious when Xia Zuo walked down the stairs. At this time, he stepped onto the ring, and Maloke was not far away from him, and the gap was immediately fully revealed.

In fact, Xia Zuo is already 1.6 meters tall, not very short. Many adults are also of this height, and may even be inferior to him. But this is an underground fighting arena, and his opponent is Malok, who is two meters tall, but in terms of body shape, Xia Zuo is completely unqualified.

The gap is too big, it seems that adults are going to fight children. This is the "Flesh Body" fighting competition. The participants rely entirely on physical strength. Although their body shape cannot explain everything, it at least represents part of the participants' strength.
Chapter completed!