"I thought there was a challenge from a master. I was originally a young man, but probably another self-righteous or short of money."
"Yes, we don't dare to bet on him."
"Hey, when will we come to a few powerful challengers? Let's make some money too."
Seeing Zhou Lang walking into the iron cage used for black boxing competitions, many people watching the game thought he would definitely lose.
There is such a rule in the black boxing ring opened by Cao Jinke. In addition to masters from all walks of life, the audience can also place bets, but bets can only bets to challenge the challengers.
There are many masters in the Crazy Boxing Arena, and few challengers can succeed. However, in order to attract people who bet on boxing, the odds are twice as high. That is to say, if you bet on 1 million, after the challenger wins, the bettor can win 00,000.
Many people who come to bet on boxing wait until a master challenges the boxer in the Crazy Boxer ring. For example, the previous black master easily challenged a two-star boxer to win. People who bet on boxing think he is strong, at least at the level of a four-star boxer. Therefore, when he was fighting with "Oriental Crazy Dragon", at least a few hundred people bet on him.
Bang!
The iron gate of the iron cage was closed at once, and the black boxing competition officially began.
This is the first time Zhou Lang participated in such a competition, but he was not nervous or excited. He is a cultivator. If he had not performed a mission for the military, he would not have been so bored to fight the black boxing. After all, cultivator and warrior are people from two worlds. Even the most powerful boxing champion in the world is a scumbag in front of him, and he can't even take a move.
Of course, he is now participating in the black boxing competition just to force Cao Jinke out and will not display his true strength.
"My name is Zhu Kui. I come from China, the world's number one fighting power. You guy dare to challenge me. You are so brave. If you are beaten to death by me and complain to the King of Hell, remember my name."
"Oriental Crazy Dragon" walked towards Zhou Lang contemptuously.
"I am also from China." Zhou Lang said lightly.
"Just like you, come and do boxing?"
Seeing that Zhou Lang seemed not to take him seriously, Zhu Kui shook his body and pressed him directly, and then punched Zhou Lang in the head.
In his eyes, Zhou Lang, who looked a little pretty, must be vulnerable.
Zhu Kui is worthy of being an expert in internal boxing. He punches him with any punch, and his momentum is amazing.
"This kid is dead."
"It turns out that Zhu Kui had hidden his strength before, which made me think he was not a match for a black master. He bet rashly, but ended up losing so much money."
The audience in the stands also exclaimed. The three-star boxer in the rushing boxing ring was already an absolute master. In their opinion, Zhou Lang's behavior was indeed similar to seeking death.
Zhou Lang came first, and a gripping hand grabbed Zhu Kui's wrist very lightly. The force on Zhu Kui's fist was immediately resolved.
Zhu Kui didn't expect that Zhou Lang's grasping hand was so powerful. He was shocked and was about to break free.
But Zhou Lang tightly held his pulse, and he couldn't even break it.
Just as he was about to raise his knee to attack Zhou Lang's crotch, Zhou Lang threw Zhu Kui out with a casual move.
Bang!
Zhu Kui hit the iron cage, vomited a few mouthfuls of blood, and fell to the ground.
In fact, Zhou Lang did not use his true energy at all, and his muscles only used less than one percent of the strength. If he really used all his strength, he would probably throw Zhu Kui out of hundreds of meters or even beating the scum.
ah!
The audience in the stands were startled at first, and then screamed and cheered for a while. They didn't expect that Zhou Lang, who looked a little weak, was so powerful.
"I'm going to kill you!"
"Oriental Crazy Dragon" Zhu Kui suffered a big loss and finally went crazy. He bounced from the ground with a "carp beat" and rushed towards Zhou Lang frantically.
Zhou Lang was calm and stood still. When Zhu Kui rushed to him, he grabbed Zhu Kui's clothes, lifted Zhu Kui up, and then threw Zhu Kui out again.
This time, Zhu Kui failed to stand up because he fainted.
"I didn't expect this kid to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger. If he continues to choose to challenge, I will definitely buy him and win."
After the boxing ring was silent, those who were gambling boxing became excited.
...
In a small hall inside the Crazy Boxing Arena, a middle-aged man with a steady aura was looking at the surveillance screen.
He is the number one master in this boxing ring, named Wang Xigui. He is a boxing champion and one of the masters brought by Cao Jinke from China.
A boxing champion-level figure is actually the top of the famous masters. Although he is in charge of the Crazy Boxing Arena and looks very glorious, he is not yet considered Cao Jinke's confidant. After he came abroad, he had never seen Cao Jinke.
There are only two masters of the King of Fighters level who can really meet Cao Jinke. Those two people basically do not leave their bodies and protect Cao Jinke closely.
In ordinary boxing matches, Wang Xigui will not come forward unless someone directly spends 10 million to fight him.
Of course, under normal circumstances, no one is too stupid to challenge the boxing champion level when he comes. Generally, he chooses a few lower-level boxers first and try it. If he can easily defeat the five-star boxer, he will challenge him as the boxing champion.
He has been in San Francisco for so long and has only played eight times, basically once a month.
When he is fine, he is responsible for monitoring the boxing ring to prevent any real master from calling out.
Zhou Lang's appearance surprised him a little. Zhou Lang is not old, but it is rare to see such a powerful move.
"Brother Wang, this kid is very strong. Do you want me to go to the battle?"
A burly man in his early thirties stood beside Wang Xigui. He also expressed great concern to Zhou Lang. If Zhou Lang defeated several boxers in the Hurricane Boxer ring in succession, and those who bet on boxing bets Zhou Lang to win, the boxing ring would lose a lot, and they would not allow such a thing to happen.
This person is named Luo Yu, and he is also a master, with the strength of a five-star boxer.
"Luo Yu, don't worry, you can arrange a four-star boxer to fight him and let him win another game. In this case, when you take action, the people present will basically bet. If you defeat him, we will make a lot of money."
Wang Xigui is sophisticated and authentic.
"Okay, I'll ask Jiang Yiping to meet him for a while first." Luo Yu said: "I'll just arrange for him to throw the game away?"
"OK."
Wang Xigui nodded.
He thought Zhou Lang was no match for his five-star boxer. He didn't know that the bad luck of the Hurricane Boxing Gym was coming soon. Even if he went on the battle personally, if Zhou Lang really showed his real skills, he would not be able to stop Zhou Lang's move.
...
After Zhou Lang defeated the "Oriental Crazy Dragon" Zhu Kui, he chose to continue the challenge.
Then Jiang Yiping, a four-star boxer in Hurricane Boxing Gym, went to fight.
The entire boxing ring was in full swing, and many people who were gambling boxing were looking forward to what level Zhou Lang could challenge today.
However, these people who are gambling are not completely brainless. They are not impulsive to everyone bet on Zhou Langsheng. About % of people bought Zhou Lang, 10% bought Jiang Yiping, and 70% were waiting and watching.