"Make this Queen Mary II a big flip? Hey, I like it!"

Hearing Lu Tianlong's words, a cruel smile flashed across the Holy Prison's face.

He suddenly turned around, looked at the three highly alert black market boxers behind him, and hooked their fingers contemptuously.

Being stared at the Holy Prison, the three black market boxers shivered involuntarily!

Black Market King of Fighters!

That is a myth in the black market boxing arena.

A myth that has never been broken and never surpassed by others!

"what to do?"

One of the boxers turned his head tremblingly and looked at the two accomplices beside him.

He is from Thailand and is a top Muay Thai master. He has won many awards internationally. Later, for money, he tried the black market boxing competition. Unexpectedly, his development will be smooth. Now he can rank among the top ten in the entire black market boxing arena.

"Damn, what else can I do? It's said that the King of Fighters in the Black Market is great. Since I met it today, I really don't believe this evil!"

Another black boxer shouted.

He is nearly two meters tall and is extremely strong. Even compared with the Holy Prison opposite, his body is obviously stronger.

This guy has only joined the black market boxing competition in the past two years. He is a rising star. He is known for his cruelty and outstanding explosive power. He is also well-known in the black market boxing arena. It is said that he ranks among the top five in strength.

When he debuted, the Holy Prison had disappeared from the black market boxing match.

So he has not experienced the power of the Holy Prison in person.

As the saying goes, a newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger, so even though he is a little scared when facing the Holy Prison, he is more dissatisfied.

"Seg, what do you think?"

The Thai boxer turned his head and looked at the boxer on the right.

This is a white man, strong, but a little older. He is also famous in the black market boxing arena. He is known for his endurance and experience. He has no super explosive power and outstanding attack ability. However, he has won countless times with experience and keen awareness.

He has been in the black market boxing ring for almost ten years, which is also a miracle in itself.

"I quit!"

The guy who called Seger hesitated for a moment and made a decision immediately. He turned around and walked towards the barbed wire gate without hesitation.

"quit?"

The Thai boxer and the black boxer were both stunned.

The rules of the black market boxing are not allowed to withdraw.

Not life and death can only be a result.

Unless the opponent agrees, you may choose to withdraw, but it means that it will never appear in the black market boxing match in the future.

Even, they will be ridiculed by their peers and others forever.

The Holy Prison blocked their way to the barbed wire gate.

So Seger took a few steps, stopped, and looked at the Holy Prison with a begging look on his face.

"Holy Prison, I want to withdraw! Please let me go. I originally planned to retire tonight. My family is still an 80-year-old mother, and there are two children under me. Please..."

The Holy Prison had a cold expression. He snorted coldly and said, "You chose the road yourself, and you can't just quit if you want to quit!"

"I……"

Segg's face changed.

The words of the Holy Prison almost cut off his thoughts.

A trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes, but it was immediately extinguished.

It’s not that I don’t want to fight, it’s that I don’t have the capital to fight at all.

Although Seger has not fought directly with the Holy Prison, he has visited many games in the Holy Prison.

Every time he saw that his peer, who was about the same strength as him, was crushed by the Holy Prison, he vowed that he would never fight against the Holy Prison in his life.

But now the Holy Prison has no intention of letting him go.

what to do?

Seger hesitated for a moment, suddenly swung his right hand and suddenly smashed his left arm.

"Click!"

A crisp sound of fracture sounded, and the audience suddenly burst into a series of exclamations.

Segg actually broke his left arm!

"Please let me go!" Seger held his completely broken arm in his hand and looked up at the Holy Prison again.

The Holy Prison's expression was still cold, hesitated a little, turned his head and looked at Lu Tianlong who had already walked out of the boxing ring and was slowly heading towards Su Lingyue and others.

Everyone's eyes turned to Lu Tianlong at the same time, following his gaze.

He immediately became the only focus of everyone in the audience.

Lu Tianlong was still walking slowly, as if he felt the whole audience's gaze and finally stopped.

At this pause, the atmosphere in the whole audience suddenly became tense, and Seger's heartbeat suddenly accelerated in the boxing ring.

Now, this young man who looks thin determines his life and death.

"Even if you give up the game, you may not be able to leave this Queen Mary II alive!"

Lu Tianlong's voice was not loud, but it was clearly spread throughout the field.

Seg on the stage was stunned, and suddenly understood, shouting in a bad Chinese language at the top of his voice: "Mr. Lu, thank you for not killing. From now on, Seg is willing to follow you..."

"Damn, are you crazy? I don't believe that this bastard can be so powerful! Thai boy, do you have to admit defeat? If so, the billion-dollar bonus will be mine!"

The black man shouted in anger.

The Thai boxer hesitated for a moment, then suddenly glared, took a step forward, and stood side by side with the black boxer.

There must be a brave man under a heavy reward, with a billion dollars, which is enough to make people crazy.

"Haha! Two people with great backbone, let's go together!" The Holy Prison laughed arrogantly.

"court death!"

The black boxer couldn't wait to rush forward, and the Thai boxer also took action at the same time. The two of them attacked the Holy Prison at the same time, one on the left and one on the right.

The Holy Prison's eyes sterned, and he suddenly raised his right foot and stepped down.

"boom!"

The strong boxing ring was actually shaking sharply by his kick. The Thai boxer was relatively short and was hit the most. He couldn't stand firmly and staggered to the side.

When he stood firm, the Holy Prison suddenly rushed over like a flash of lightning, and the sprinting speed was comparable to a cheetah, and he punched him in the chest.

The Thai boxer was shocked and instinctively raised his arm to block it.

The Holy Prison's fist hit his forearm hard, but the force was too strong. The Thai boxer's face changed drastically, and he felt as if he was hit by a huge rock on his chest, and a few crisp sounds immediately came!

Then he flew out, knocked through the dense wire mesh and fell out from afar!

"Damn it! Is this guy still a human being? He actually punched the man away?"

"Oh my God, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed what was happening in front of me. This guy is simply a non-human!"

There were screams of exclamations from the audience.

Some timid people didn't even dare to see the tragic situation of the Thai boxer.

"How is it possible? Could it be that this is the power of the Black Market King of Fighters?"

The black boxer who attacked with the Thai boxer was frightened and urinated.

A newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger, but now that his companion is eaten by a tiger, no matter how stupid he is, he knows that he is no match for this tiger at all.

"I surrender, I surrender!"

He screamed, trying to imitate Seg and beg for mercy to save his life.

The Holy Prison ignored it at all, turned around and stepped forward, punching him in the head.

"Bastard, I'm fighting with you!"

Seeing that the Holy Prison was still attacking, the black man gritted his teeth, opened his eyes wide, clenched his fists, and rushed forward with his teeth.

Bang bang bang bang!

After three consecutive punches collided, the black fist took five steps back, and his expression was completely distorted due to pain.

My whole arm was numb and my body was trembling uncontrollably.

The Holy Prison seemed to have no reaction. He sneered, his body suddenly leaned forward slightly, his feet suddenly exerted force, and his body rushed towards the black man again like an arrow from a string.

When he was only three meters away, he soared into the air, and his right leg directly kicked the black boxer's head with a sweeping across the thousands of troops.

The black boxer gritted his teeth again and raised his right arm with all his strength in an attempt to resist his leg.
To be continued...