The two of them came up to help the opponent and the referee, but no one announced the victory. Lu An waved to the audience and stepped down.

After finding the driver brought him by the club, Lu An asked if he could get the bonus.

The driver was obviously in shock and stuttered as he watched Lu An speak.

"It's right to win, but in the end, the middleweight team will have to compete again."

"Only one person at each level can get the bonus?"

"The top three players in each level can get awards, namely the championship 100,000, the runner-up 50,000, and the third place 20,000, which means you can get awards by winning two games."

"Okay, I'll call me again after the game. It's so painful to stay up late."

"Wait, Mr. Lu, you really...well, go and have a rest."

The driver wanted to speak but stopped, but he still held back.

The most advanced part of this boxing match is the sub-heavyweight, which is not easy to control.

After all rounds, the rematch of all levels will be ushered in.

The driver woke Lu An up to the welterweight competition.

Lu An, in a daze, barely got up and went to the preparation area to doze off, and only then did he wake up completely when he came on stage.

In the past, I was weak and I was prone to illness. Lu'an tried to keep his sleep as regular as possible, otherwise it would be a considerable expense if I got sick.

Suddenly staying up late, especially the boxing match that started at 11:30, it was already early in the morning, and Lu An was still awakened twice, and he was completely in a bad mood.

This time, Lu An simply stopped blocking it and punched it up.

In order to avoid being avoided by the other party, Lu An left three points of his strength.

Unexpectedly, Lu An was dodged by the other party.

Fortunately, Lu An had expected this a long time ago, and then punched him.

Just punch after punch, pushing the opponent into a corner.

The ring is so big that the two inevitably meet.

Just like Lu An's first game, the opponent couldn't stand his heavy punches at all.

He was hit by the third punch and shouted to admit defeat.

A clear voice of admitting defeat came, and although the sound was not loud, it could still be heard clearly.

"cut."

"Weak chicken."

"You can do it, you can go."

"True or fake, it's not a fake punch."

"You'll know when you go up."

"It's so satisfying. I haven't seen anyone chasing me yet."

"What's so good about one side?"

"It looks good, it makes me feel so good. Have you ever seen boxing games and chase me? "

"Where is the referee?"

"I was scared."

“Hide down.”

"This boxer will beat the referee."

"If you don't go up, you will probably be beaten again."

...

The referee did not rush forward. Lu An's first game was hit by Lu's boxer for more than ten consecutive punches but he didn't die. Instead, the anxious referee was punched last time.

After careful observation for a while, the referee confirmed that Lu An would not beat people, so he slowly stepped forward. Hearing the audience's words, he instantly accelerated to announce Lu An's victory, and then quickly helped Lu An's opponent step down.

The number of games in this game was only half of last time. Lu An didn't want to sleep so much that he was woken up by someone, so he just started watching.

When he saw this, Lu An blushed a little.

Others have a lot of attention in the game, but unlike him, they just keep following their opponents to chase.

People go back and forth, you punch, I block, I punch, you block...

As for yourself, you run, I chase, you run, I chase, if you catch up, you will hehe, no, if you catch up, you will admit defeat.

It’s not that I don’t give face, but that the opponent is too weak, Lu An helplessly turned the blame on his opponent.

Soon every level will usher in the finals, and Lu An will play again.

The opponent Lu An encountered this time stood a little far.

As soon as the referee announced the start, Lu An stepped forward and punched.

"I admit defeat!"

I thought that if I would admit defeat in time and be far away, I would not be beaten by Lu Yang.

But Luan punched too fast and took a big step. After hearing this, his fist had fallen on the other party.

He stopped awkwardly, and Lu An was about to say something, but the referee couldn't wait to come over and declare Lu An's victory.

"What kind of competition is this?"

"What do you think?"

"Go down now."

“The middleweight competition is too watery.”

"The main reason is that this boxer is too strong."

"Then can't they choose the same one?"

"Yes, it's better to look like it."

...

The champion was undoubtedly divided, but only the third place... Well, the third place in the middleweight category also appeared.

Lu An's opponent in the second game had no chance to play. He was injured by Lu An, and he gave up voluntarily and left the field to treat his injuries.

The first, second and third place in the middleweight boxing competition were all expelled, and the organizer gave the prizes in a neat manner, and then the higher-weight competition began.

It seems that it is not just Lu An's opponent, but the organizers don't want him to stay here.

In fact, it is easy to understand. Lu An’s game is really nothing good. The first game is a bit novel about single abuse, and the second game is chased and fled. The final result is already expected by everyone, and there is nothing good about it.

In the third game, I simply came up and gave up and watched the boxing match. Who would like to watch this?

The first game was at least fist-to-handed, satisfying the tyrannical mentality of many boxing audiences, and the following can only be considered a farce.

This is not a variety show, so the organizer is certainly unwilling to continue.

The bonus was soon distributed, Lu An changed his clothes back, found Yao Zheng in the audience, and wanted to pull him back.

I didn't notice it at first, but I was shocked when I saw Yao Zheng's eyes.

Yao Zheng is a divine cultivator, focusing on mental cultivation, usually comes into contact with ancient books, rarely communicates with outsiders, and his eyes are still very clear.

But now he is full of blood, his eyes are red, his face is not right, and he looks very ferocious.

Could it be that he was obsessed with it?

If he went crazy here and used any spells, many people would probably be killed or injured.

He forced Yao Zheng away, ready to interrupt his spell at any time. Lu An had 100,000 yuan in his pocket and asked the driver to send them away quickly.

Seeing that Lu An was very anxious, the driver quickly led the way and trotted to open the car door.

Lu An held Yao Zheng and forced him into the car.

Originally, he was going to the boxing club, but Lu An asked the driver to take him home.

Although I don’t want to reveal my address, I can only go back directly for Yao Zheng’s safety.

Besides, there is nothing shameful at home now, and the spirit stones are all in the storage ring.

After getting off the car, he refused the driver's help, and Lu An brought Yao Zheng into the house.

This is my first friend of cultivator and the only friend at this stage.

He called Yao Zheng several times in a row, but did not get a significant response. Lu An only had one way.

Spirit Crystal!

Who knows what to do if the divine cultivation becomes like this? Not to mention divine cultivation, he doesn’t know how to treat even if there is a problem with the physical cultivation.

As an official temporary hiring practitioner, he can't even join, so he doesn't have to rely on official help.

Can hospitals treat practitioners?

I'm afraid I'll treat it as a mental illness. Once I'm in a mental hospital, I won't think of it in this state.

Mental hospitals probably won't recognize practice...

Lu An was in a difficult situation when he quickly took out a spiritual crystal.
Chapter completed!