Looking at Lin Fan who had no impression at all, Ye Yingfan felt a little confused. The young man in front of him was obviously a strange face, but he was definitely not an ordinary person who could have Zhang Haitian accompany him personally, but he just didn't know who this person was.

Ye Yingru also looked at Lin Fan quietly. She was not as much as Ye Yingfan thought, but she was simply a little curious about Lin Fan. No matter from any angle, Ye Yingru could be considered a charming beauty. Of course, Ye Yingru herself knew about this, and she was from a wealthy family and was definitely a white and rich beauty.

Ye Yingru has always been surrounded by flowers, praise and hot eyes. When she went out today, she dressed up carefully. Her hair was just done, and she had a beauty in the afternoon. She wore a white dress that was as white as snow. She looked like a holy white lotus. She was particularly prominent in such a noisy and bloody place, and it was the brightest scenery in the entire underground boxing world. From entering to sitting down, I don’t know how many eyes stared at her, and I don’t know how many people swallowed their saliva secretly.

If it weren't for the Ye family's forces, someone would have snatched Ye Yingru back to warm her bed.

Such a charming beauty was sitting next to her. Lin Fan just glanced lightly and looked away. This surprised Ye Yingru a little, and she became curious about Lin Fan.

If Ye Yingru knew that Lin Fan had a person who looked like a fairy, she would probably not have felt strange.

...

At the same time, opposite Lin Fan and others, a young man wearing flowery shorts and fur-shaped vest was sitting lazily on a stern chair with a cigarette in his mouth, drooping his eyelids as he watched the fight below.

This young man is about twenty-four or five years old, with a medium figure and a casual appearance. His facial features are quite normal when he disassembles them, but he has no beauty at all on the same face. Moreover, his face is bumpy and like the surface of the moon, which makes his already precarious appearance directly sentenced to death.

Behind the young man, two strong men in black sweatshirts and black trousers stood side by side. The strong man had a tough face and was not squinted. He was backing his hands behind his back, and his body stood up straight. The muscles on his chest tightened the sweatshirt, and the muscle lines were extremely obvious. The two thick arms were also covered with strong muscles.

The young man was bored and yawning in boredom. He yawned in boredom, and tears were almost flowing out. As a result, he happened to see Lin Fan opposite him. The young man narrowed his eyes, stretched out his hand to buckle the corners of his eyes, then blinked his eyes and stared at Lin Fan carefully, and muttered in a low voice: "What a bad enemy, the road is narrow."

Then, the young man waved behind him, and a bodyguard walked up to him and leaned over and said, "Young Master."

The young man pointed to Lin Fan in the stand opposite and said, "Did you see that boy? Just the guy on the other side who looks like he deserves a beating, go and investigate me what the background is."

"yes."

The bodyguard agreed, turned around and left.

Although the young man was stupid, he was not stupid enough to his grandmother's house. Although he didn't know Lin Fan, he still knew Zhang Haitian around Lin Fan. So he changed his previous arrogant and domineering style and asked the bodyguard to investigate Lin Fan's origin before making plans.

At this time, Lin Fan also felt something, always feeling that someone was watching him. He looked up and glanced around but did not find the person he knew. Then he didn't think about it anymore and turned his head to look at the ring.

The closest to Lin Fan is the No. 1 ring. A game just ended. The staff carried a bucket mop on the stage and washed the blood on the table to prepare for the next game.

A few minutes later, the boxer of the next game appeared.

The first boxer who appeared in red shorts was full of flesh, with a fierce face, a fierce face, a tiger-backed and bear-bearing waist, over 1.8 meters tall, naked, exposed rock-like muscle lumps, and a layer of black and thick chest hair on his chest.

As the strong man walked, he leaned his neck and could hear the crisp sounds of people close to him.

As soon as I saw him, many viewers in the stands exclaimed.

"Rock Demon! It's the Rock Demon that appeared!"

"Damn it, I was really right today. I could actually see the Rock Demon's game!"

"Hey, buddy, is this person very powerful?"

"Brother, you are Yuanmou, you don't know the Rock Demon! He is a ruthless character. He is a fierce character in the underground boxing world. It is said that he still maintains a record of 18 consecutive victories. The eighteen boxers who fought him, the three of the best luck, were beaten into vegetatives!"

"Is it lucky to be beaten into a vegetative person?"

"Compared with other people who died on the stage, Vegetatives are already lucky."

"How many cruel!"

Amid the exclamations of the people in the audience, another boxer also appeared.

The boxer was wearing blue shorts, 1.75 meters tall, and his exposed upper body muscle lines were very obvious. He was definitely a handsome man when he was placed outside, but compared with the Rock Demon, he was not of the same level as the Rock Demon, and his body shape was more than one level worse.

This boxer is named Su Yue, and he is a novice in the underground boxing world. This game is his fifth game here. He won all the first four games, but it doesn't mean anything, because his opponents are all weak in those four games.

This game is different. His opponent is the famous Rock Demon!

In the eyes of many people, this will be Su Yue's last game.

Boxers in the underground boxing world usually give themselves a great nickname, such as fighting dragons and tigers, but Su Yue is more alternative. He only uses a very ordinary name, but he doesn't know if it is his real name.

In front of the ring, the rock demon slanted his eyes and glanced at Su Yue, who was half a head lower than him, first signed his name on the life and death chart, then put on a red full-wrapped boxing glove, walked onto the ring with steps that seemed to shake the earth, raised his arms and walked twice in the ring, roaring while slapping his chest muscles with his fists, which once again attracted a burst of exclamations from the audience.

Su Yue's expression was as usual. After bending over and signing his name, he slowly walked into the ring on the ladder. He was wearing red half-finger boxing gloves on both hands.

As soon as Su Yue came on stage, a few boos came from the audience, but Su Yue seemed to have not heard it, just stood quietly on the side of the ring.

Then, several exposed-dressed bunny girls and cat girls walked around the middle of the stands with electronic instruments. When the audience raised their hands to signal, they would stop and make bets for the audience.

The official odds given by the game are 1:20. After all, the gap in strength between the two sides is too big, and almost no one is optimistic about Su Yue.

In addition to the official handicap, many people also opened handicaps in private, such as betting that Su Yue could hold on to the Rock Demon for a few minutes or get punches. In short, no one was optimistic about Su Yue.
Chapter completed!