"Hum..."

At the moment when the host said the word Iron Bull, there seemed to be an eight-magnitude earthquake in the boxing arena, the ground shook and the mountains shook, and the sudden momentum seemed to squeeze and deform the air in the space.

Just look at the stands in the boxing ring, more than 99% of the audience stood up in unison, and even the people in the VIP seats at the front of the ring, the long sofa, without exception, got up at the same time and looked at the boxer on the other side.

"Iron Bull..."

"Iron Bull..."

More than 300 people called these two words in unison, wave after wave, and in the eyes of several people, they could even see pious worship, the voices converged together, and the roar wandered wantonly in the ring, buzzing in the brains of the people who were shocked.

The host in the ring was also raising his arms and calling the name of Tie Niu, staring at the entrance, so excited that it was difficult to attach.

This world seems to have abandoned Shang Yang.

At this time, the scene was much louder than the voice of shouting Lao Hei that day, and it was too much more heartfelt than that day after his victory, he still maintained a smile on his face, but his heart had gradually sunk, he was also a boxer, and the whole audience was cheering for his opponent, and he was reduced to a forgotten green leaf...

"Iron Bull!"

"Iron Bull!"

"What's going on?"

Chen Yutong looked at the boxing arena in horror, like a ghost, when Shang Yang came to the stage just now, she couldn't be clearer about what the scene was, and now and just now, it is basically heaven and earth, Shang Yang has always been a protector in her heart, the most majestic existence, why no one pays attention to him now?

"Tie Niu, it's Shang Yang's opponent!"

Li Nian's brows were tightly locked, her heart was extremely struggling, and the scene in front of her made her unable to come back to her senses in a short time, the man she loved the most in her heart, the man who was willing to give up everything for him, was actually lonely and unattended at this moment, and there was an unprecedented sense of humiliation in her heart.

"Shang Yang... Shang Yang!"

Chen Yutong's face gradually returned to ruddy, not crimson, not shy, but also angry, raising her arms that were not strong at all, and shouting Shang Yang's name hard.

It is impossible for one person to go against hundreds of people.

No matter how hard she tried, as soon as her voice sounded, it was silenced in a uniform voice.

"Da-da..."

At this time, the fighters in the lounge finally arrived, and they also had to witness what kind of gap existed between themselves and Iron Bull, and by the way, see how Shang Yang was knocked out.

"Don't shout, it's useless, the result of the game has long been doomed, and the fool Yang only has a scene of being ravaged!"

It was Mazi who was walking at the front of the crowd who spoke, dangling his neck, with a smile on his face, and he couldn't hide a greedy look in his eyes.

"You're a fool, you're a fool, your whole family is a fool!"

Chen Yutong turned around, mustered up the courage to fight back quickly, about her timidity, involving Shang Yang, can always find a reason to make herself strong.

"Iron Bull is very powerful?"

Li Nian saw that they were also fighters and asked coldly.

"Awesome? Fool Yang can't last more than two rounds under him, and there are hundreds of fighters in the boxing arena every year, and these players are ranked in the top ten.

Mazi responded unhurriedly, and after speaking, his eyes swept down, looking at Li Nian's slender and beautiful legs, he swallowed his saliva fiercely, and added: "You should be friends with Fool Yang, I advise you to leave quickly, the scene of the meeting may be very bloody, and it is easy to have nightmares at night after watching too much."

"You're a fool, your whole family is a fool, Shang Yang won't be defeated!"

Chen Yutong gritted his teeth and insisted like never before.

"There will be no defeat... Haha"

Mazi was the first to laugh, and then, more than a dozen fighters behind him also laughed wantonly.

......

"Whoosh"

After more than ten seconds of shouting, the lights of the whole arena suddenly dimmed, and then, I saw that there were two lights shining on the other side of the boxer's position, and the two lights shone from above, which was the only light in the boxing ring, and under this light, a figure was bathed in the light.

The height is not very high, about the same as Shang Yang, about one meter eight, but the angular muscles on his body are like strange stones and tarsal bones, which are too scary, every muscle is high and convex, and the eight-pack abs on the abdomen are more like paintings, faintly feeling unreal, he is wearing a red cloak, wearing gloves, his eyes are looking ahead, his eyes are so sharp that they want to tear the air, and they shoot straight at Shang Yang's face.

"Da-da..."

He finally stepped forward, and every step was accompanied by a loud shout, which shook the audience.

He didn't wave his arms around like Shang Yang, he walked straight forward, even if there were people around him who shouted his name and had already shouted heartbreakingly, it didn't make him look away at all, he was the focus of attention of the audience, but in his eyes, there was no one anymore.

Shang Yang looked at him and felt unprecedented pressure, unlike Lao Hei, he at least had rules for Lao Hei, he knew where his weaknesses were, and he was also different from Zheng Hai, playing the means under the table, it was not necessarily who was stronger than whom, but the iron bull in front of him made people unable to find the slightest flaw, and the person who was faintly pressed couldn't breathe.

"Bang..."

He finally walked to the ring, and in an instant, it was no longer a full shout, but a thunderous applause.

At the same time, the lights in the ring gradually turned on, which also made the outline of the iron bull clearer.

He is about thirty years old, his skin is dark, the muscles on his arms are as solid as a rock without deliberate force, his lips are slightly turned out, and his eyes look like he is staring at his prey...

"Da-da..."

The waiter in a red cheongsam walked over, a graceful figure, holding a tray in his hand, on which a multicolored wreath was placed, walked to the side of the ring and said: "Mr. Wang, who is a VIP card, give an iron cow wreath..."

A thousand pieces per garland.

When Tie Niu saw this, he had an expression, and when he saw the position of the VIP second card, he nodded slightly.

VIP Erka was an elegant man, and when he saw Tie Niu nodding, he stood up and turned around and waved to the audience.

The audience erupted in applause.

The waiter hung the wreath on the pillar of the ring, then turned to leave.

She had just left when a slender waiter came over with a tray.

smiled and said: "Sister Zhao, who is a VIP without a card, will give three iron bull garlands..."

Another waiter came as scheduled: "VIP Seven Ka Qin boss presents five garlands..."

"Mr. Qi presented a wreath of five seats in the third district, two rows..."

Before the fight started, the garlands were already pouring in.

Tie Niu seemed to have become accustomed to this scene, and at first he would nod his head, but then he no longer looked back, just stood in place, enjoying being adored and stared at.

Shang Yang, who is only separated from him by the referee, still maintains a smile on his face, even if the smile is interpreted as a "smirk", it doesn't matter, he admits that he has a gap with Tie Niu, but who dares to guarantee that he will not be treated like this tomorrow?

"Twenty-eight!"

The fighter standing in the doorway silently counted the garlands.

"Damn, why don't you send Shang Yang!"

Chen Yutong scratched her heart with a hundred claws, she looked at Shang Yang still smiling, and her heart ached.

When Mazi heard her words, his eyes secretly went down, and he looked at the stiff part under the denim bib pants, although it was not as sexy as the girl next to her, but the jeans could outline the curve better, and a wicked smile flashed in his eyes, and he deliberately said: "Do you guess what the mood of the fool Yang is now? Do you want to grab two garlands and put them on your side..."

"I guess there is, anyway, I can't accept this kind of scene, I have already lost before I can compare, find a crack in the ground and get in..."

Chen Yutong turned around angrily and shouted, "Don't speak, Shang Yang won't be defeated!"

"Haha..."

A group of fighters let out a triumphant laugh.

It's not just these people who are watching the scene.

In the dispatch room on the second floor, Ge Zhong stared at the boxing ring, with a serious face and a worried brow.

In the last row of the audience, Zheng Hai smoked a cigarette and watched with a smile, with a gloomy look in his eyes.

As the garland army dissipated, silence finally returned.

"Thirty-six!"

Shang Yang silently muttered this number in his heart, he was also counting how many garlands Tie Niu had received, these garlands were converted into RMB, a full 36,000 yuan, and his salary for a few months of hard work was just an appearance of Tie Niu.

Someday, one day, I can do the same!

"Ding!"

The whistle finally came belatedly, the referee looked at the two and asked if they were ready, seeing that both of them nodded, grabbed their wrists, let their fists touch, and then slowly stepped back, and when they retreated to the edge of the belt, they blew hard at the whistle in their mouths.

"Ding!"

The competition is officially on!

In an instant, there were earth-shattering shouts and roars at the scene again, and the VIPs at the front couldn't stand up calmly and cheer.

Shang Yang mobilized all his attention, his forearms were protected in front of his face, his eyes were cautious through the gap and the next move of the Iron Bull was cautious, he didn't have much hope for today's game, the so-called determination was in front of strength, as others said hitting a stone with an egg.

But he won't give up, not only knowing that he can't do it, but also knowing how much worse he is!

Tie Niu also posed as a professional boxer, not in a hurry to attack, he was shaking from side to side looking for opportunities, and his eyes without the slightest emotion seemed to be just born for the game.

Hundreds of pairs of eyes looked at the brightest boxing ring in the light.

All breaths follow their rhythm.

"Whoosh..."

The two were deadlocked for less than ten seconds, and Tie Niu took the lead in attacking, striking a straight punch towards Shang Yang's face door quickly, and no one doubted the explosive power in it.

Shang Yang did not resist head-on, and his reaction was extremely agile and looked to the side.

Tie Niu's punch didn't hit his face, but it also hung on Shang Yang's forearm.

"Sure enough, the player who can be ranked tenth is extraordinary!"

Shang Yang felt a pain in his forearm, and the strength of the Iron Bull was at least twenty kilograms higher than that of Lao Hei!

"Good response!"

Tie Niu said without sadness or joy in his mouth, and at the same time as the words fell, the second wave of attacks had already struck, with a straight fist in his left hand, attacking the face door again, Shang Yang dodged to the side again, but Na Cheng wanted to punch straight and just shook a shot, Tie Niu's right hand turned into an uppercut, and fiercely attacked Shang Yang's abdomen.

A light flashed in Shang Yang's pupils, and before the light disappeared, the severe pain in his abdomen had already hit the nerves, and he felt that his stomach was overturned, all his organs were shattered, his face instantly turned red, and the cyan blood vessels on his forehead were already bulging, and it hurt, it hurt so much that he couldn't even scream the pain...

"Huh..."

The scene made a false noise about Shang Yang's strength.