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The boxing venue is in a large basement.

This is a prime location in the city center and belongs to the Lin family's property.

The bustling surroundings are close to the downtown area of ​​Tokyo, and this basement is just around the corner of the subway, as huge as an international football stadium.

At this time, the place is full of voices, full of energetic men and women.

Even old people... have many names.

There are even children, each of whom is like a goblin, running around without parental supervision.

Presumably, they have a "master", otherwise they would not be able to come in.

The auditorium is in the form of a ladder, which rises layer by layer, and at the highest point, there are several enclosed ornate hall layers.

Where is the VIP area.

Here, the field of view is the best, and you can overlook the central area of ​​the audience, including the Lin family.

"Young master, everyone is almost here, do you want to start?" The old man who looked like a housekeeper bent over and asked like Lin Mingxuan.

He is lowly here, but he comes out outside; he is the "underground king" admired by everyone, he manages the largest "dark city" in the sea, and has made many achievements for the Lin family.

At the same time, he is also the person in charge of this venue.

But he... still had to bend down in front of Lin Mingxuan.

Because no matter what, he is still a dog raised by the Lin family, no matter how powerful he is, he is still a dog.

"Why are the fat and thin heroes here?" Lin Mingxuan frowned as he watched the enlarged image on the screen.

Apparently, someone wanted him to see this and redirected him.

"They also participated in the competition." The old man said.

His name is Derian, a Chinese-French mixed race, and people in the Jianghu are called "Uncle De".

"Two trash, just in time, let them see what happens if the mission fails."

In the eyes of different people, fat and thin heroes have different status.

Lin Mingxuan looked down on them; An Xingxian and Zhou Ziyun were very jealous...

He even changed his plan for them.

But... Lin Mingxuan didn't care.

In his eyes, these two people are just a string of numbers, and he can kill them with money.

"With that master present, they will definitely not be able to win the championship." Derian said with a smile.

"let's start."

Lin Mingxuan was also full of anticipation, and he grinned, revealing an insolent and sly smile.

As his voice fell, a giant ball hanging in the middle of the venue exploded with a bang.

Thousands of banknotes exploded from a 30-meter giant ball and spilled into every corner of the venue.

The No.80 Nine Irregular Boxing Contest officially started in Canghai. Everyone was overwhelmed by the heroism of the Lin family. The woman took off her clothes, even without throwing her veil, and directly tore off her skirts, facing Wanqian. The man jumped down.

The whole place went crazy.

Even Ouhe, watching this scene, was full of enthusiasm.

then…

The game started.

The game was a group match. In the center of the [-]-meter venue, there were rings filled with rings, and countless referees mingled among them. As soon as it started, countless whistles were heard.

Someone advanced, someone was killed, very bloody!

Following the exclamation next to him, Ouhe heard the names of many people.

What kind of street fighting master, bunt king, boxing god, leg brother... the number one mantis boxing... came out one after another.

I don't know why, there are so many strange martial arts in a boxing competition.

It's also fun.

"See, this is the real dark world." Zhou Ziyun pointed to the nearest ring and said to Ou He.

Her meaning is very clear, that is to make Ouhe give up, don't come here to seek death.

Because in front of them, someone was killed with one move.

It's a real person... dead.

"What's this person's martial art called?" Ou He didn't quite understand.

"This is Finger Lock." Zhou Ziyun looked at the short old man in front of him with a serious expression, "He is a well-known external skill master in China, a first-level grand master—do you know what a first-level grand master is?"

"I probably understand." Ouhe nodded, causing Zhou Shaoqiu who was beside him to sneer.

Come to think of it, the other party didn't believe him.

Zhou Ziyun seemed to be just asking casually, and got Ouhe's response, and said again: "This man is proficient in street fighting, with a pair of iron claws, which are stronger than steel. You can also see that once he makes a move, it will kill a person."

"Yeah." Ouhe nodded, looking a little serious.

This cruel picture shocked his heart.

Although he also has a few lives in his hands, and each of them is a first-level Grand Master or above... But he has never seen such a fight.

They are all Niubi characters.

"Then what's the name of this person?" Ou He looked at Zhou Ziyun and asked.

There is a free expert here, he doesn't ask for nothing.

"His name is Pang Zizhen." When Zhou Ziyun said this, Ouhe's eyes flickered.

She thought the other party was afraid.

but…

That was his excited reaction.

He was burning all over, full of fanatical fighting spirit.

He wanted to see, how many tricks could this person withstand him?Should he be shot with the Eye of Chaos first or directly with the cloud light arrow?Or simply blow it away with a punch?
"So you know what kind of battle this is, right?" Zhou Ziyun was also very surprised. He didn't expect that besides the fat and thin heroes, there would be such a boss.

It seems that tonight's game is not easy.

but…

She is still more afraid of the fat and thin heroes.

After all, they are well-known as the ones who killed the second-level grand master.

She also has a slight chance of winning against Pang Zizhen, unlike the fat and thin heroes who are not sure.

"understood."

Ouhe watched the game in the middle and laughed.

Because he saw the third person on the field, fighting against Pang Zizhen, and then he licked his throat with a move, and even vomited.

He lay on the ground like this, his face pale with vomiting, causing the audience to throw money at him one by one, which was very funny.

It seems that the game is not necessarily bloody, but also funny.

Maybe Pang Zizhen didn't want to kill people, but Qing Piao Piao used a trick to sell her cuteness.

He also needs fans.

However, this cannot erase his cruel nature.

Except for the man who was vomited by him and carried down, the others couldn't last seven seconds in his hands, which was very cruel.

His pair of iron claws are really deadly weapons, better than pistol bullets.

"The key to lock technique is to be fast, ruthless and accurate," Zhou Ziyun looked at Ouhe curious about Pang Zizhen's operation, and then began to explain, "A little bit below the Adam's apple is the Tiantu acupoint, just touch it lightly, it will Tears welling up, coughing repeatedly; it’s okay just once... But, if Pang Zizhen made the shot, he would make you gasp? So if you cough for tens of seconds, who can bear it after a long time?"

"When he succeeds, he will immediately pinch the two big tendons in your neck. His thumb and forefinger are like steel. You can't even breathe, let alone fight! The enemies that Pang Zizhen repelled just now are all In seven seconds, he pinched his Adam's apple, if you stand in front of him..."

Hehe, Zhou Ziyun stopped talking.

She looked at Ouhe with a "predictable" expression.

As she said, if Ouhe stood in front of Pang Zizhen, he would definitely be crushed to death.

"It's too powerful, I won't go up." Ouhe said angrily, and then he was terrified—then, he looked at Zhou Ziyun and asked, "Could it be that the teacher didn't dare to go up because of fear?"