The almighty daughter pretends to be weak and seeks a big boss to back her up.

After Xi Moze left, the boxing ring downstairs suddenly became quiet. The people below watched helplessly as the two contestants who had already appeared on the stage left. The fierce atmosphere that had just been ignited in the ring suddenly changed, and then the sound of quarrels started again, " what happened?"

"Why did it stop suddenly?"

The host explained: "Wait a moment, because there was a temporary situation, the order of the competition has been changed."

"what?"

Everyone obviously didn't believe the host's explanation. There was no reason to let the contestants who were already on stage go off. It was obvious that someone was interfering.

But who can suddenly stop this underground black market boxing match? Stop when you say stop.

Everyone was extremely dissatisfied with the sudden stoppage of the event and shouted for a refund.

Suddenly, a man wearing a mask came down from the second floor, walked through the crowd, and walked towards the ring.

The people around the ring unconsciously made way for that person. Although that person was full of violent factors, the noble temperament he exuded was incompatible with the surroundings, and seemed to be a little mixed in the boundless darkness. white.

Although everyone could not see his face, it was not difficult to tell from his powerful aura that this man had an unusual identity.

"Then...that can't be Brother Ze, right?"

Ou Yanchen pointed at the man wearing the mask and said.

Lu Hanzheng: "It's not who he is."

Fu Yiming: "Ou Yanchen, you can't even recognize Brother Ze now?"

Although the man was wearing a mask, judging from his body shape and temperament, it was not difficult to tell that it was Xi Moze, and since he had just left, he was even more certain that it was him.

Ou Yanchen: "Can't I recognize it?"

"I can't believe it, Brother Ze hasn't been in the ring for how many years?"

Lu Hanzheng thought for a while, "It must be three years."

Ou Yanchen: "I didn't expect that I would be able to see such a grand event in my lifetime."

Fu Yiming looked at Xi Moze who had already walked onto the stage, "Then you should die without regrets. You can die. Go on."

Ou Yanchen: "Go away, even if I want to die, I can't find a way to die like this for myself. Am I sick?"

There are thousands of ways to die in the world. You can choose from all the others, but you can't choose to be beaten to death by Xi Moze. That would be too tragic.

Fu Yiming: "Hey, aren't you just mentally ill?"

Ou Yanchen directly stepped on his feet and said, "Get out!"

Lu Hanzheng glanced at the two of them with disgust, "You two actually still have time to bicker here, why don't you take advantage of it?"

Fu Yiming: "Yes, if Brother Ze comes on stage, he will win. Hurry up and place your bet."

Fu Yiming said and quickly asked Jin Mu and Jin Huo to place bets for him, "Quick!"

"Get off quickly!"

Lu Hanzheng also took out a card and said, "Help me play some too."

Jin Mu, Jin Huo and Ou Yanchen: "..."

Ou Yanchen: "Looking at your worthless looks, those who don't know would think that you have never seen money in your life, but you are actually gambling with Brother Ze to make money."

Fu Yiming: "Lu Hanzheng and I are just two poor doctors. Do you think everyone is like you? There is no shortage of young men from rich families..."

Before Fu Yiming finished speaking, he saw Ou Yanchen taking out several cards and said, "The money in these cards has been bought for me. I will definitely make a lot of money today."

Lu Hanzheng and Fu Yiming: "..."

"You are quite promising."

Ou Yanchen: "You don't understand. The money we made from Brother Ze tonight is enough to squander it for a long time."

Jin Huo and Jin Mu remained silent, thinking about what kind of friends the boss had made.

"what!"

At this time, several people's eyes were attracted by the two people on the ring.

Ou Yanchen: "Fuck me!"

"How long has this been going on? This guy has been beaten like this."

Ou Yanchen said and looked at the time. It had only been a few minutes since the start, but he was almost beaten to the point where he couldn't stand up. He had no power to fight back, and Xi Moze almost attacked with ruthless blows.

Fu Yiming looked at the bloody scene and said, "Tsk, Brother Ze's majesty is still the same as before."

Lu Hanzheng: "And it's even more ruthless than before."

Several people looked down. The confrontation between Xi Moze and that man had aroused the violence factor of the people around him, and the area around the arena fell into a frenzy.

Ou Yanchen: "Brother Ze is beating people to death."

Fu Yiming: "When did he not fight to death?"

Ou Yanchen: "But he hasn't been on stage for three years. What happened to Brother Ze today?"

Lu Hanzheng sighed and said nothing. Xi Moze hadn't been in the ring for three years, but in the past three years, whether he was in the Dark Alliance or in the Imperial Capital, he never beat people to death. If others are cruel, they will be even more cruel to themselves, as if they are risking their lives.

Fu Yiming: "If this continues, that person will probably be in trouble."

Lu Hanzheng: "You should be able to call it quits and admit defeat, right?"

Lu Hanzheng was a little unsure when he said this. Xi Moze hadn't been on stage in three years, and they hadn't had much contact with this arena competition in three years. They had almost forgotten the rules.

Fu Yiming: "You still shouted stop. How can the man who was beaten down still have the strength to shout stop?"

Ou Yanchen looked at Xi Moze, who seemed to be a little out of control, and asked, "I didn't offend Brother Ze just now, right?"

If he was provoked, it would be too late to run away now, otherwise he would have to wait for death if he stayed.

Lu Hanzheng and Fu Yiming looked at him like he was a fool and didn't want to pay attention to him.

Lu Hanzheng watched Xi Moze punch people one after another. Even though he was wearing a mask, he could guess that his expression at this moment was definitely full of sinisterness.

Lu Hanzheng glanced at the mint candy that Xi Moze had put before he left. It had been crushed into powder. He took out his mobile phone and was thinking about whether to send a message to Nan Yu. After thinking about it carefully, he could only go to Shen Chenyao first. Check your tone.

The man who was beaten down by Xi Moze was pulled down, and then someone else came up. This was the third person who came up again.

Xi Moze started competing with someone again, and the audience was very enthusiastic. Cheers and shouts came and went one after another during the fierce battle between the two people on the ring, one sound louder than the other.

At this time, someone shouted "Silence!"

The surrounding area was quiet for a moment. Some people were shocked and couldn't believe that Wu Sheng, who had disappeared for a long time, actually appeared again, while some people were confused, "Who is Wu Sheng?"

"Wu Sheng, the one who dominates the underground boxing ring and is known as the boxing champion, Wu Sheng, whenever he appears on the stage, he wins completely. Without exception, his opponents are always carried off."

"But he disappeared for a long time, why did he suddenly appear?"

The person who just asked "Who is Wu Sheng?" reacted instantly. He had only entered this circle in the past two years, but he had heard of Wu Sheng's name for a long time. It was even a pity that he could not see Wu Sheng's ability with his own eyes. I didn't expect to actually see it today.

........

Ou Yanchen watched Xi Moze swing his fist, quickly and powerfully swinging at his opponent again and again, clearly his eyes were red.

"Brother Ze is going to compete in a relay. Which number is this?"

Lu Hanzheng looked at his phone and said calmly: "The eighth one."

The so-called relay means that as long as a person does not fall, he can accept the challenges of different people, keep standing on the stage, and keep fighting until he calls out. Most people will not choose to relay.

Because it’s okay for one person to fight for one or two games in a row, but no matter how many more, the physical strength will easily reach the limit. Those who can play are not trash, they are all professionals, otherwise they will just rely on punch after punch all the way. Yes, it is not easy to win several games in a row.

Ou Yanchen: "Brother Ze, is he taking gunpowder?"

It's been a long time since he saw Xi Moze's big relay boxing match. They just took out the bastard who sells arms, and now they're here to fight again. Isn't this guy tired?