The two of them went out and stood outside the lounge, and in the corridor outside, as before, some people were resting on benches, and some were warming up before the game, unaware of what was going on inside and none of their business.

"Thank you..."

Uncle Zhou's face has not eased, he has already entered the sequence of the elderly, and he has been insulted like this, which is a heavy trampling on his dignity, but he doesn't want to show too much in front of Shang Yang.

Shang Yang heard the grievances in his words, but he still needs to be hard to strike iron, and he can help him for a while, but he can't help him for a lifetime, so he thought about it and said: "In the future, you can come to the club to go to my lounge, the environment is much better and quieter than here."

He didn't say that for safety, he was afraid of further hurting Uncle Zhou's self-esteem.

Uncle Zhou was stunned for a moment, looked up, he also knew that Shang Yang was no longer the kid who entered his house to sparring at the beginning, he didn't know anything about the boxing ring at that time, he was just a newcomer, and now he has a faint tendency to enter the sequence of upper-level players, and he also has a certain status in the boxing ring, others don't know what Shang Yang has paid, he knows.

For the first time, he gave Zhou Fei a sparring partner, and insisted on being beaten half to death for a few rounds.

Since then, he has also adopted a strategy of not fighting back.

Seven rounds, eight rounds.

So far, he has been able to hold on to the end, Zhou Fei is tired and out of breath, he is like no one.

This kind of suffering is unbearable for ordinary people.

"No need, it's good here" Uncle Zhou squeezed out an ugly smile again, even if he changed the topic: "I was present when I drew lots yesterday, and I was very pleased to see that you could team up with the Lions, you have grown and grown a lot, if you can win the championship this time, you will be greeted by a smooth road, to be honest, I didn't expect you to become like this one day, hehe..."

Originally, I was going to ask the details of the twin brothers he was fighting against, as the first Uncle Zhou to enter the boxing ring, he must have known, but when he entered the door, he bumped into this matter, and it was obviously inappropriate to involve this topic again, and he also saw that Uncle Zhou was very embarrassed standing in front of him, and his speech was more similar to saying word by word.

"I hope to have a good result"

Shang Yang sighed softly: "I'm mainly here to see you, I'm going to play soon, I have to go back and prepare... Uncle Zhou, I'm next door, remember to call me if you have something!"

"Hehe... Go, go."

Uncle Zhou vaguely agreed, and when he saw Shang Yang leaving, his eyes suddenly turned red, this submissive little old man, rarely clenched his fists, extremely hard, and his heart was full of sourness, Shang Yang's words were not very warm, but he felt uncomfortable like a knife in his heart.

I always felt sorry for this child, and I could only watch him slide into the abyss step by step.

......

The first game was the same as yesterday, it was a single duel, and one of the players was Zhang Long in the backstage lounge, although Zhang Long seemed insignificant in front of well-known fighters such as Qi Tian, Ziyang, and Challenger, but in the ordinary boxer class, it was also the level of top fighters, otherwise how could he be signed into the boxing arena.

It took a total of three rounds for Zhang Long to finish his opponent.

In the face of his surging attacks that do not hide his strength, it is really shocking, and the high prize money makes people crazy.

"Whew..."

Shang Yang, who stood in the position of the boxer, let out a long breath, and the next thing was his match, as the second batch of fighters teamed up with well-known players, the pressure not only came from the opponent, but also his teammates, who were too dazzling and would be reduced to a supporting role.

"Come on, relax"

"Fool Young, kill them"

The boxers in the backstage lounge gathered around to cheer him on.

Shang Yang resisted the pressure and nodded with a smile, Yu Guang looked at the lion beside him, the beard around his mouth was still so conspicuous, the lion was more arrogant and rarely communicated with people, even if he didn't say more than three words to Shang Yang now, the boxers around him didn't dare to communicate with him.

"Hmm..."

The lights in the ring suddenly went out, and a beam of light shone on the ring, and the host held the microphone and said impassionedly: "Next, to the most exciting part, the double fight... First of all, let's invite the blue players, the Dragon Tiger Brothers, the Black Dragon, the Black Tiger..."

The voice fell, and the light shone on the other side.

There are already two boxers standing there, the black dragon and black tiger brothers who are one meter eight five tall and almost identical in appearance, the moment the two appeared, the audience burst into applause and roars, they are very experienced, and they keep waving around.

"Hehe..."

In the stands at the top of the arena, Zheng Hai smiled, a trace of gloomy light bloomed in his narrow eyes, he did not look at the ring, but stared at the position of the fighter on the other side who was still in the dark, as the only existence who dared to disobey the rules of the boxing ring, raised his hand and took a puff of cigarette.

"The show is about to begin?"

A voice came from next to him, it was the madman who used scissors to smash his neck in yesterday's game, he also stared at the position of the boxer, and said leisurely: "It seems that you have figured out the secret of the club that Ge Zhong snatched from you four years ago"

Zheng Hai's smile became thicker and thicker when he heard this, and he looked like he could only understand the unspeakable: "Watching the play... Watching the play"

In the ring.

The moderator turned to the position: "Let's have a red player... Fool Young, Lion!"

"Hulala..."

The scene was much grander than just now, and the whole audience stood up, clapped in unison, and shouted the lion's name.

Shang Yang walked next to the lion, bathed in the audience's gaze by the way, and walked to the ring.

The eight eyes met, and the black dragon and black tiger bloomed with a hostile fierce light.

Shang Yang had a cautious face, and the lion's face was expressionless.

The referee came to the stage, asked a few people, and when they saw that they were all ready, they took a step back.

"Ding!"

A whistle blows.

The lights in the ring went out a few minutes, and only the ring was bright.

All the spectators, nearly 400 people, all eyes were locked on the ring of only four people.

Let's fight!

"Wait..."

As soon as the whistle fell, the black dragon spoke in time.

Shang Yang was preoccupied and ready to attack.

The lion frowned slightly.

I don't know what my opponent is going to do.

The black dragon spoke again: "Lion, you are a senior, a famous boxer, the moment we two brothers drew the No. 3 lot, we knew that this game was won or lost, in order to respect the game, in order not to violate the rules of the competition, our brothers still plan to fight to the death!"

Shang Yang stared at the two of them.

The shouting in the audience gradually stopped, and I couldn't understand what he meant.

The lion said coldly: "Then fight, what do you say?"

"No, no, no..."

Black Tiger also spoke: "There is no point in fighting or not winning the game, because as long as you make a move, we brothers will only hold their heads and beg for mercy, so, in order to ensure that you can advance, the two of us will admit defeat before the end of the second round!"

As soon as these words came out, the audience suddenly resounded with noise, and everyone was talking, and some emotional spectators had already begun to scold the street.

"However, we must also ensure the excitement of the game, we can't let the audience buy tickets, spend unjustly money, and still fight, just not with you, but with him!"

The black dragon and black tiger all looked at Shang Yang's face.

The eyes are numb and playful: "With all due respect, a player like you teaming up with a lion is simply an insult to the lion, our two brothers heard that your other nickname is tumbler, it just so happens that our brother rules the tumbler, two rounds, after two rounds we automatically admit defeat, the premise is, do you dare to fight us for two rounds!"

As soon as these words came out, the boxing arena suddenly boiled again, and it was the first time they had seen such a situation.

I don't deny it, I want to see the lion show his might, but now the opponent is obviously afraid of difficulties and can't play normally, the elephant doesn't have any pleasure at all when he steps on the ants, and there is a group of loyal fans of the lion, who already think that he is not worthy of teaming up with the lion.

Shang Yang frowned slightly, he never thought that he could meet such a strange thing in the ring.

But before he could speak, he saw that the lion said indifferently: "I agree"

After speaking, he took two steps back and leaned on the belt, looking like his teammates had nothing to do with him, maybe from the beginning, he didn't want to team up with Shang Yang, after all, his former teammate was an iron bull who was smashed by Shang Yang with a wine bottle and hospitalized.

He stepped back, leaving Shang Yang alone in the center of the ring, leaning leisurely on the belt, looking comfortably ahead.

The black dragon and the black tiger were standing opposite, and the faces of both of them bloomed with ill intentions.

"He doesn't deserve it, we strongly demand a change in the rules and a replacement for a teammate!"

"It's just a small test, if he can carry it, he will be qualified to form a team"

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and fight, you want to see blood!"

There was a noisy shout from the audience.

Shang Yang gritted his teeth, he thought that standing on the shoulders of giants would withstand the wind that the flat ground did not have, but he didn't expect the wind to be so violent, opponents, teammates, spectators... Voices from all directions are endless.

"How, dare?"

The black dragon sneered: "It's just that you don't dare and can't help it, your teammates don't look down on you anymore, and we, we have to subdue you now!"

As he spoke, he suddenly punched him and went straight to Shang Yang's door.

It's like a solo game, it's like counting the time, and it's a raging storm that leaves no room for relaxation.

At the same time, the black tiger followed closely, and his legs kept attacking Shang Yang's lower plate, trying to put Shang Yang down in the shortest possible time.

The cooperation of the twin brothers is much closer than the two who fought against the challenger yesterday, upper, middle and lower, leaving no dead ends in all directions!

"Bang..."

Shang Yang protected his legs, but his head was hit hard by the black dragon, and he couldn't dodge, he didn't resist hard, and he stepped backwards to unload the strength.

The lion, who was originally watching the play directly behind, saw Shang Yang retreat to his side, and in order to avoid accidental injury, he quickly dodged to the side, changed to a more comfortable position, and continued to watch.

Shang Yang in the ring was pressed step by step, and after two steps, he finally leaned on the belt.

But these two brothers, who had no intention of stopping at all, blocked him in place, his fists raining down like drops, and at the same time constantly attacked with his legs.

One plus one is greater than two.

Shang Yang, who had no way to retreat and had no way to resist for the time being, could only bend down as much as possible, hold his head, and continue to defend.

"Hit... Uppercut, uppercut..."

"Knees... Hit him with his knee."

"Don't stop, that's all..."

The atmosphere in the ring was ignited again at the moment when Shang Yang was blocked in the corner.