The Peerless God of War of the Female President

After hearing the odds that Bassong shouted, cheers erupted in the entire boxing gym.

Because everyone knows that this Sha Kun is a genuine eight-dan boxer, and he has never lost in more than 100 fights.But the opponent is just a Xia countryman who has never even heard of his name. Isn't this kind of game a welfare game?
Yang Chen waved to Qin Yu, and called him to the front.

"Do you have money?"

Qin Yu nodded: "Yes, how much do you want?"

"I don't want it, but I want you to place a bet."

"Bets? I never bet."

"It's okay, this time it's a win-win game, just buy it."

After finishing speaking, Yang Chen took out a stack of US dollars from his body, about dozens of bills, and stuffed them all into Qin Yu's hands.

"Buy all your belongings and turn over at once."

Without the slightest hesitation, Qin Yu immediately turned around and ran to the betting window at the front desk.

Three minutes later, Ba Song hurriedly walked into the backstage, and came in front of Yang Chen.

"Shuaiying, you must win this match!"

Yang Chen smiled, "It seems that the handicap is in my favor, right?"

"That's right, there are less than ten people who want you to win this game. If you win, we will make a lot of money!"

"Yes, I will definitely win."

Hearing Yang Chen's quick agreement, Ba Song became suspicious, "You, you don't know how to play tricks, do you?"

"What tricks can I play? I bought myself to win."

"That's good, I can warn you, Qin Yu's sister is under our control, if you play tricks, I will be rude to her!"

Yang Chen smiled slightly, "You don't need to tell me, I know how to do it."

Ding--

After a crisp bell, Yang Chen, surrounded by two coaches, walked into the boxing ring.

It is said to be a boxing ring, but it is actually an iron cage.

There are no protective measures such as rope nets inside the cage, and there is no ring, and the outside of the cage is locked. After the contestants enter the cage, people outside will lock the cage, which is the legendary cage fighting.

Yang Chen's upper body was bare, revealing a body of bronze-colored muscular body. He wore a red headband on his head, and the armbands were also bright red. This represented the highest rank in Muay Thai - tenth-dan grandmaster.

"Alas--"

As soon as Yang Chen appeared on the stage, the audience immediately booed and began to boo in various ways.Some people even started throwing mineral water bottles and other garbage into the venue.

The corner of Yang Chen's mouth turned up slightly, and he stretched out a finger to point at the stands, slowly turned around, and then shook his thumb downward.

Such a provocative action immediately drew louder boos, and some even started shouting "Sha Kun, kill him!"

"This is our Muay Thai [-]th Dan Grandmaster - Shuai Ying!"

With a long voice, the host announced Yang Chen's name loudly, but without any surprise, it drew a wave of booing.

Yang Chen didn't care, and walked into the iron cage calmly.

"Next, let's invite our eight-duan boxer—Sha and Kun!"

"Oh--"

All kinds of shouts and cheers rang together, whistles came and went one after another, it was completely different from Yang Chen's treatment.

Sha Kun is 1.9 meters tall, wearing a brown headband and armband representing the eighth stage, and his body is full of explosive muscles.

Amidst the rich music from country T, facing the audience stands, Sha Kun slowly danced the unique battle dance of Muay Thai competitions. After dancing, he folded his hands together and put them in front of the tip of his nose, saluting the audience.

Amidst the cheers of the audience, Sha Kun stepped into the iron cage and stood opposite Yang Chen.

Unlike regular boxing matches, only two fighters enter the cage, and the referee is completely invisible.

This is also the characteristic of underground black boxing - death fight.

At the end of the game, only one person can walk out of the cage standing up.

At this time, in a box on the stand, a young woman wearing Siwalai, the national costume of T country, was looking at the two people in the cage through the glass window of the box.

The Siwalai on this young woman's body is made of golden Thai silk, and she exudes a sense of nobility all over her body. Coupled with the woman's beautiful face, it can be seen at a glance that this woman is different.

"Miss, it's time for us to go back. If the king finds out that you are coming to this kind of place, I'm afraid my legs will be broken!"

Beside the woman, an old man with gray hair was begging the woman with a sad face.

"Grandpa Weichai, don't worry, with me here, my father will not blame you!" The woman said, but her eyes never left the iron cage in the boxing ring.

"However, we are here to attend the banquet of Paillon's family. If we are late, it will be very rude!"

"A boxing match can last no more than half an hour, and there is still time, can you just let me watch this boxing match? You know, I like muay thai the most..."

The old man sighed helplessly, and had no choice but to compromise with the woman: "Okay, we will leave as soon as the game is over."

The woman showed a sweet smile, "Thank you Grandpa Vichai!"

The old man panicked and said: "Miss must not be called like that, if someone hears it, the old slave will not be able to serve you anymore!"

"There are no outsiders here, that's why I called you that. You have taken care of me since I was a child, so I should call you Grandpa!"

The old man bowed deeply to the woman, and then walked out of the box.

"Be careful, if the princess makes any mistakes, I will kill you!" After leaving the box, the old man's face immediately became stern, and he said to the two young men in black.

"Yes!"

On the boxing ring, in the iron cage.

Yang Chen and Sha Kun stood facing each other, and after giving each other a muay thai salute, they took half a step back.

Sha Kun said to Yang Chen coldly: "I saw that you didn't dance the apprentice dance just now, this is not a mistake that a boxer should make."

Yang Chen smiled slightly, "Because my master taught me muay thai, it's purely for passing the time, it's like the exercises that students do between classes, it's not very formal, so I don't care about these etiquettes."

Sha Kun frowned, and asked coldly, "You don't have an orthodox teacher?"

"No."

"Then have you ever participated in a competition?"

"This is true. I came to T country seven years ago to experience and fight in boxing matches for half a year."

"Half a year?!"

Sha Kun's face became a little ugly, he turned his head to look at Basong outside the iron cage, and asked coldly: "Basong, what do you mean? Let an amateur boxer come in and fight with me?"

Ba Song quickly ran to Sha Kun, and whispered through the iron cage: "There is really no way, that boy Qin Yu is afraid to fight you, I can only find someone to fight with you. "

"You think he can hold my fist?"

"Hey, if you can't help it, just beat him to death. It's okay, are there still few people dying in this cage?"

After Ba Song finished speaking, he stepped back and gave the host a wink by the way.

"This life-and-death match between an eighth-level boxer and a tenth-level grandmaster begins now!"

After a bell rang, the boxing gym suddenly fell silent.

Yang Chen made a 'fist stake', his body was slightly tilted towards Sha Kun, his fists were higher than shoulder level one after another, his left fist was in front, his right palm was in the back, shaped like a bow and arrow, his feet were slightly curved and stood side by side.

Sha Kun couldn't help but change his face when he saw Yang Chen's starting gesture: "Three official steps?! Are you learning ancient Muay Thai?"

Yang Chen smiled slightly: "I don't know if it's ancient or not, anyway, the person who taught me is old enough."

"I have something to tell you in advance. I have been boxing for 20 years and I have never lost a fight. It is still too late for you to surrender."

"Although I have only been boxing for eight years, I haven't lost much. Besides, with so many people watching, I surrender before I fight. How embarrassing!"

"It's better to lose face than to lose life. Under my heavy punch, you have no chance of winning!"

"Then, try?"

"Okay, I won't give you another chance to surrender!"

Sha Kun shouted loudly, striding forward with his feet like a tiger, and directly hit Yang Chen's head with a pair of wind blowing his ears.

Feeling the fierce punching wind, Yang Chen couldn't help shouting: "Good punching technique!"
After saying hello, Yang Chen leaned back, kicked Sha Kun's elbow with a classic Muay Thai kick, defending the center and leading the attack.

"it is good!"

Sha Kun also yelled "Hi" loudly, bent his fist into an elbow, and slammed into Yang Chen's rib.