Wang Aochen followed the man in black to register, and then came to the back to wait. Waiting in the back are the fighters who will be on the field today. These fighters are all strong and strong. Compared to them, Wang Aochen is like a child.

"Look at that kid! if I had to run into him, I could tear him apart!" one of the boxers scoffed.

"Look he's sitting in Corson's place! Corson is the winning king of this boxing stadium, and Wang Aochen is afraid that he will die here. Although he would die in the ring, the other fighters thought.

"You've taken my place! Get out of here!" Corson walked over and shouted at Wang Aochen.

"Then what if I don't go away?" said Wang Aochen, looking at the mountain-like fighter in front of him.

"Then I'll tear you apart!" Corson said and grabbed Wang Aochen with both hands, but a surprising scene appeared, only to see Wang Aochen stretch out two hands and stop Corson's two big hands like pu fans.

"In the next game, Corson vs. Moshi!" shouted the host outside.

"I'm leaving, boy, don't let me touch you in the ring!" Corson said, retracting his hands.

"Mr. Wang, you are scheduled to play in the next game!" The man in black walked over as if he hadn't seen Wang Aochen being provoked, and said.

"Okay, I know!" Wang Aochen was very unhappy, he was actually provoked!

Staying in the background, Wang Aochen was not idle, but was observing the values of other fighters, and he found that the highest strength of other fighters was twenty-five, and that person was a big man, sitting there silent.

"In the next game, Sido will fight Wang Aochen!!" the host shouted on the stage.

"Sido, shred him, I'll tip you!"

"Sido, pull his intestines out!"

Listening to the crazy voice below, Liu Yitong couldn't help but worry again. Leng Mei comforted on the side, "Just this Xiduo, Wang Aochen can fight two at a time!"

"Really?" Liu Yitong was still a little uneasy.

"Can't you believe your own boyfriend?" Leng Mei asked rhetorically.

"I believe him!" Liu Yitong said with clenched fists.

At this time, in the ring, a large man stood opposite Wang Aochen, hammering his chest to show his muscles.

"I'll tear you apart!" said Sido, licking his lips.

"Then it depends on whether you are hard enough!" Wang Aochen said.

"Game begins!" the referee rang the bell in his hand.

"Whew!" Xido roared and rushed towards Wang Aochen, on the other hand, Wang Aochen was indeed shocked. Just when everyone thought that Wang Aochen was going to die, Wang Aochen moved, leaving an afterimage at the original address, and Xido didn't even have time to react, so he was kicked away from behind by Wang Aochen. Sido lay on the ground, blood spitting from his mouth.

"Wang Aochen!Wang Aochen!" only to hear the audience cheering, shouting his name.

"Die!" Wang Aochen stepped on Sido's heart, and Sido was completely dead.

"The boss is amazing! Our funds have doubled again!" Gao Shun said with the dollars he had returned.

"Boss! he's winning again!" the man in black and Scarface reported.

"Let him fight two more times, and then arrange for Kodo to fight him! I want to take my money! I want to be beautiful!" Scarface said viciously.

"Yes, boss!" the man in black received the order and went down.

"Boy, I'll admit you're strong, but that's the end of it!" said Cha Xi, another opponent of Wang Aochen in the ring.

"The game is on!" the referee said, ringing the bell.

"Suffer death!" Cha Xi rushed forward quickly, and the people under the ring could only see an afterimage, but Cha Xi's movements were clearly seen by Wang Aochen. I saw Wang Aochen flash back, and Cha Xi fell short.

"Are you just going to hide?" said Chahi defiantly.

"Hmph, you died too early, it's boring!" Wang Aochen said disdainfully.

Cha Xi rushed forward again, only to see Wang Aochen dodging like a left, dodging the attack again. As soon as Qia Xi landed, he turned over and rushed up again! Wang Aochen kicked out in front of him. Chahi couldn't dodge, was kicked out, and died in one fell swoop.

"Wang Aochen!Wang Aochen!" The people in the audience were already crazy, and some people even threw money at Wang Aochen. A lot of dollars fell at Wang Aochen's feet, but Wang Aochen didn't even look at it, and the people in the audience shouted even more happily.

"Whoa!" one of the fighters heard him roar before he even got on the stage.

"It's White! Thirty wins in a row!" exclaimed one person in the audience.

"White!" The audience immediately changed their supporters.

"Boy, your life is coming to an end!" said a beast-like White.

"Maybe it's yours!" Wang Aochen looked at the attributes of the person in front of him, well, not as tall as him.

"Only know the biggest joke I've heard this century!" White clenched his fists and struck offensively.

"Game on!" the referee said, ringing the bell.

"Whew!" White punched Wang Aochen violently, but an unexpected scene happened, White's fist was tightly clenched by Wang Aochen, and White couldn't move forward or retreat.

"Are you still talking big?" Wang Aochen threw White out with an over-the-shoulder fall.

"You're dead!" White shouted from the ground, his face hideous. Rushed towards Wang Aochen again, Wang Aochen just wanted to make a move, but found that it was a false move, White appeared behind him, Wang Aochen didn't think about a back kick and kicked out with all his strength, White just arrived behind Wang Aochen, and before he had time to be happy, he was kicked out of the ring, and even the steel wire fence around the ring was not blocked, just now Wang Aochen was too careless, and he was almost attacked. Wang Aochen thought with some palpitations.

"Let's congratulate Mr. Wang Aochen! After defeating Wang White for 30 victories! Then in the next game, Wang Aochen will fight against Corson! As long as Mr. Wang Aochen can defeat Corson, he will be able to take away all the prize money today!" the host shouted in a frantic tone on the stage.

"Hahahaha!" the audience looked like they had heard some joke. Defeat Corson?

"Please take a break from our Mr. Wang Aochen, and talk about the game with Corson in a moment!" The host took Wang Aochen back to the backstage, but this time no one was underestimating Wang Aochen. But if they kill White, even if they are killed by Corson in a moment, they can't afford to mess with them.

"Boy, you're very good, but you still can't escape the fate of death!" said Cosen provocatively as he walked up to Wang Aochen.

"Maybe your Baisheng is broken! Go to hell and tell the king of Hades to go!" Wang Aochen was not weaker than Kesen in terms of momentum.

"Hahahaha! You have such a good sense of humor! Mr. Wang Aochen!" Corson said as if he had heard some funny joke.

"Then let's wait and see!" Wang Aochen saw Corson's arrogant appearance and ignored him. However, Corson's strength is greater than Wang Aochen's, a full forty points. It's only ten points away from the Grim Reaper. However, the speed Corson is much worse, only 18 points. Use speed to win him in a while, Wang Aochen thought secretly.