On the ring, Liehu and Mansha moved almost at the same time. Both sides were very fast and collided and attacked in an instant.

‘Bang bang bang’, three consecutive punches, and both sides took half a step back, and it can be seen that they were evenly matched.

"The strength is good, but unfortunately the speed is a little slower." Zhang Yu supported his hands on the railing and looked at the two people on the ring.

Now Zhang Yu is ranked in the top fifteen in the wind of strong people. Although the two on the ring are known as boxing champions, they are still far behind.

"It's good to see this level of black market boxing in silver." Xiao Feng smiled. Black market boxing does not have much room for survival in China. A true black boxing master will not come here to fight boxing.

"Brother Feng, where is the black market boxing in the world the most intense?" Zhang Yu asked curiously.

Xiao Feng thought for a while: "It should be the United States."

"It seems that the United States is a really good place. I will definitely go there somewhere else."

"Haha, every boxer is a killer, this is the current situation of black market boxing." Xiao Feng stared at the ring and showed a strange smile.

On the ring, the battle between Liehu and Mansha was getting more and more intense, and the roars around him were getting louder and louder. The sense of immersion of the black fist on the spot was still very strong.

‘Bang’, Liehu swept his leg, mixed with a thousand pounds of force, and went straight to Mansha's head.

Mansha did not dodge or avoid, raised her thick right arm, and withstood Liehu's attack. Then he saw him raise his left fist high and show a hideous smile on his face.

"Mansha is going to win." Xiao Feng vomited a smoke ring and said lightly.

"Damn it, Bai Geng is so big." Zhang Yu was also a master, so he could naturally see Liehu's flaws and couldn't help but curse.

As Zhang Yu finished speaking, with a "bang" sound on the ring, Mansha's fist hit Liehu's legs heavily, and the huge force directly broke his leg bones.

"Ah." Liehu let out a cry of pain, trying to pull his legs back, but Mansha no longer gave him a chance.

‘Bang bang bang’, Mansha hit Liehu’s thigh three times in a row, and his last punch even broke his thigh bone.

With a 'plop', Liehu could no longer hold on and fell to the ground. His leg had been severely deformed and had two comminuted fractures.

Liehu fell to the ground and did not stop Mansha. He leaped his legs and his body high, raised his fists, smashed his head hard towards Liehu's head, and let out a roar in Thai language.

‘Bang’, Mansha’s last blow directly blew Liehu’s head, and blood splattered out, and the latter fell to the ground with a bang, leaving his breath dead.

After Mansha confirmed that Liehu was dead, he touched his hands wearing fists, made several moves around, turned around and left the ring. As for Liehu who was lying in a pool of blood, he didn't even look at him.

"It's cruel enough. You can't even get rid of it if you're disabled. You have to kill it." Zhang Yu slapped his mouth.

"This is how black market boxing is. In the underground boxing ring, as long as you stand on the ring, no one dares to say that you can still walk down." Xiao Feng was very dull. In the past, he had seen too many such things.

Zhang Yu clenched his fists and was eager to try: "I haven't played such a thrilling black fist before, so I will definitely go up and fight later."

"Okay, you can win when the time comes." Xiao Feng smiled. He was still optimistic about Zhang Yu's combat effectiveness.

Liehu's body was dragged away by the staff, and the blood was wiped clean. The ring returned to its previous appearance. The spectators who were stimulated by blood and money cheered or cursed. As for whom they lived and died, it seemed that they had nothing to do with them.

"Hey, I have to go up and challenge, what are the procedures?" Zhang Yu asked the waiter.

"Sir, as long as you pay 1 million yuan and sign a life-and-death certificate, you can go to the competition. Of course, if you win, the bonus will be very generous." The waiter told Zhang Yu about the process, and the latter took out a bank card and handed it on, and asked the waiter to handle it on his behalf.

"Brother Yu, really go up." Xiao Yun asked with a cigarette in his mouth.

"I have also punched in Jiuquan before, but I have never hit such a bloody life and death punch." Zhang Yu smiled: "In the past few decades, I have to experience some things, right?"

"I support you and I will bet you five million later." Xiao Yun gave a thumbs up: "Fuck the other party to death."

On the ring, there was a new boxing champion fighting for power, but Zhang Yu couldn't stand it anymore. He was thinking about going up and having fun now.

As time goes by, all five boxing matches in the first round have been completed. In addition to the three games that I had never seen before, Xiao Feng has a preliminary understanding of the strength of these boxers.

I have to say that it is rare to find a boxer of this kind in Yindu. Except for a very small number of them, which may be a bit threatening to Zhang Yu, nothing else is nothing.

"Sir, there are five boxing champions left now, which one do you want to challenge?" The waiter came back with a notebook: "These are five boxing champions."

Xiao Feng and others looked at the screen. In addition to Mansha and another "Timberwolves" whom they had just seen, the winners of the previous three games were: Big Sword, Demon Lion and Madman.

There are only photos and names on the screen, and there is no detailed information. This is also for fairness, so as to avoid the challenger from picking and picking and pinching soft persimmons.

Of course, the challenger can observe the boxer he wants to challenge. The so-called fairness is nothing more than relative.

"Prepare to challenge whom."

"Timberwolves, I think this kid's combat power is better than Mansha." Zhang Yu pointed to the Timberwolves' picture: "What do you think."

"Well, compared to the Timberwolves, the Timberwolves are better." Xiao Feng has never seen the first three battles, so he cannot comment.

"Then it's the Timberwolve. I don't want to pinch the soft persimmons." Zhang Yu pointed to the Timberwolve: "I'll break his neck later."

"Sir, are you sure?"

"right."

"Then I'll make some arrangements and sign a life and death clause by the way." After the waiter said that, he left the private room.

"Xiao Yuzi, go up and be careful, don't be careless." Xiao Feng explained: "This timberwolf is not weak, especially when he is very fast, don't capsize in the gutter."

"Well, I can." Zhang Yu nodded: "Wait a minute, I will win if I buy them."

Soon, the waiter came back: "Sir, please sign here."

Zhang Yu nodded and wrote his name: "What procedures are there?"

"It's gone." The waiter shook his head, "Because the Timberwolves just got off the ring, I have to rest for a while before they can fight you."

"Oh, OK, that's fair."

"Who will be the next game?"

"It's not clear yet, it's the remaining four, decided by the lottery."

"Then let's wait and see."

About ten minutes later, the result of the draw came out, and the next game was Madman and Mansha.

"Crazy, this nickname is interesting." Xiao Feng chuckled, "Is he a Chinese?"

"Mr. Hui, he was born in Taiwan."

"Isn't Taiwan China?" Zhang Yu asked back.

"Well, yes, sir." The waiter said hurriedly.

Two people appeared in the ring below, one was Mansha who had seen before, and the other was a flat-headed young man, about 1.82 meters tall, shorter than Mansha, and it seemed that he was not as strong as him.

"The madman, 27 years old, 1.81 meters tall, 94 kilograms, 125 kilograms of bench press, 585 kilograms of squat..." The waiter introduced the basic situation of the madman.

"Who can win this time?" Zhang Yu asked casually: "From the game just now, I'm not very tall, so I'll choose a lunatic."

"Well, I'll bet a lunatic too, it's better to have 500,000 yuan." Xiao Feng nodded and handed the bank card to the waiter.

"I, Ahmansha, this kid killed Liehu just now, and I am quite optimistic about him." Xiao Yun also took out his bank card: "Ahmansha, 500,000."

On the ring, the madman and Mansha stood on one side and looked at each other. This was the first time they met on the ring and the last time.

I believe that it won’t take long to have one of the two people to live and walk off the ring, while the other will fall down and become the stepping stone for each other.

"Brother Feng, what is the most fundamental thing you are pursuing Black Fist?" Zhang Yu asked casually.

Xiao Feng thought about it and smiled: "Actually, it's similar to Shafeng. When you are alive, every ring and every opponent, they give themselves the confidence to win, and they firmly believe that they will be the one who will walk off the ring alive."

"Living..." Zhang Yu looked at the two people on the ring and narrowed his eyes.

"That's right, Black Fist is to kill the opponent in the shortest time and kill one blow. It is the fighting skills they trained. In fact, real masters will sweep the opponent in a overwhelming way within dozens of seconds."

"When I go up, I will just use my hand." Zhang Yu shook his neck: "Timberwolf, hum, I hope I won't disappoint me."

"Everyone has weaknesses, such as Mansha. His arms are strong, but his lower plate is weak. When he meets a real master, break through his defense and cut off his leg bone with one sweep..." Xiao Feng pointed at Mansha and said seriously.

"Well, it's not easy to break through his defense." Zhang Yu nodded.

While speaking, the battle on the ring had begun, and amid the shouts around, the two sides rushed together.

"Roar." The madman was extremely fast. He roared and approached Mansha.

Mansha's face changed and his fists rushed out, obviously trying to stop the madman's attack and avoid his weaknesses at the same time.

"It's going to end soon." Xiao Feng stared at the madman who was as bright as thunder, his eyes lit up.

Just as Xiao Feng finished speaking, the madman who broke through Mansha's defense line swept his legs vigorously, and with a harsh whistling sound, swept towards Mansha's left leg.

With a 'click', the madman's right leg kicked Mansha's left leg hard, almost without any pause. The latter's leg bone was broken at a curvature visible to the naked eye.

"Mansha lost when she swept her legs like a big axe." Xiao Feng looked at Mansha who fell to the ground with a bang and shook his head.

"Strong." Zhang Yu narrowed his eyes, stared at the madman, and spit out a word.

‘Bang’, another muffled sound, and the madman kicked Mansha away with his broken leg, and it was Mansha's head that he hit.

In the last ring, Mansha knocked Liehu's head with his fist. In this game, his head was kicked by a madman.
Chapter completed!