After waiting for half an hour, the middle-aged woman just now came back and took a look, her eyes full of mockery.

"Can you participate?" asked Zheng Chen.

"Come with me!"

The three of them came to the preliminaries, and Zheng Chen lowered his head and kept counting with his fingers.

"One million at a time, two million twice,...... Ten times ten million"

"I'm kind enough to remind you once, if you get into the ring and are killed, there will be nothing," the middle-aged woman said in a weird way, she saw a lot of young people like Zheng Chen, who were short of money, came to fight black boxing, and in the end they were all killed.

Zheng Chen was settling accounts when he was interrupted, he was very unhappy, he ignored it, and continued to calculate with his fingers.

"If you can play ten games a day, you can earn 10 million a day, and 20 million in two days......"

"Crazy, crazy! Oh! I shouldn't have brought you!" Wang Hao scratched his ears and cheeks anxiously.

The middle-aged woman's talkie came with a message, and she said to Zheng Chen: "It's time for you to play! Go out and wait for a while, the spotlight will shine on you, and you will go to the ring!"

"Oh~" Zheng Chen answered and walked out of the background with his fingers crossed, and Wang Hao ran back to the lounge to stare at the live broadcast intently.

The screams and cheers were deafening, and the gorgeous neon lights set off the atmosphere of the scene even more hot.

The host's voice came: "Ladies and gentlemen, are you still satisfied with today's battle!"

"Satisfied !!"

"Do you want to see a more enjoyable !! battle?"

"I want to !!"

"Okay, let's have a funeral !!" A red spotlight reflected on a strong man more than two meters tall, he was disheveled, shirtless, and his eyes were as fierce as beasts.

"Ah!!h

"Okay, today the undertaker will welcome his third challenger!! who is he!!" After the host finished speaking, a light shone on Zheng Chen.

Zheng Chen was still there with his fingers to settle the accounts, he looked around blankly, remembering that it was time to walk to the ring when the light shone on him, he took small steps, nodded and walked to the ring.

The audience in the stands were dumbfounded, and even the host forgot to announce the curtain, what kind of thing is this, skinny and quail, yes? Came to die? Dressed so obscenely.

"One Punch Man!" we have your back!" a few teenagers suddenly shouted, and there was a round of boos in the room.

The host reacted: "Let's welcome One Punch Man!" I haven't seen this dress for a few months, do you miss it!"

"Kill him, kill him!" erupted in the audience.

"Ahh

"Please two contestants to the ring!" the host said, and a hot DJ came out of the subwoofer speakers in the venue.

The undertaker jumped into the ring with both hands pressing the metal chain on the side of the ring, he brushed his loose hair behind him with both hands, and stared at Zheng Chen viciously, Zheng Chen also learned to jump into the ring in a good way, and wiped his shiny head with both hands without hair.

"Okay, the battle will start right away! But I have to say more! So far, all the people wearing this one-punch superman suit have been killed, can this little brother today create a miracle? Let's wait and see!"

"Kill, warriors!!"

All the spotlights shone on the ring, the undertaker shook his head and shook his legs, he planned to have a good time today, although losing the ability to fight would end the battle, but he knew that as long as he didn't let Zheng Chen fall, as long as Zheng Chen didn't die, then let him ravage.

Zheng Chen was still settling accounts with his fingers down.

"Even if I am allowed to play ten games a day and only 10 million, I will at least make up 10 million for Liu Yiyi, then... 100 million in 10 days, 200 million in 200 million ......"

"Kill him, kill him!" The audience couldn't wait to watch this torture, this so-called One-Punch Man is either a madman or a fool!

Knock, knock, knock, the mourner ran towards Zheng Chen, and the entire ring shook because of his running.

A side swing fist, with a sneer on the corner of the undertaker's mouth, this million is too easy to earn!

Bang! Zheng Chen stretched out his left hand to block the punch, and the mourner only felt his right hand draw on a steel pipe.

"Nani!!" the undertaker's eyes barely popped out.

Zheng Chen slowly raised his head, "Can't you let me finish settling the accounts?"

There was silence in the room, and a few people murmured.

"He, he easily blocked the blow of the undertaker?"

"I, I'm not mistaken, right?" he rubbed his eyes.

The undertaker, jumping away, he secretly slandered himself, was just a hallucination? Looking at his red and swollen right hand, no, this kid must be greasy, since his left defense is so powerful, then attack his right!

The undertaker raised his right fist like a tiger pounced on Zheng Chen's right chest, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, this blow could split a few bluestone slabs!

Bang! Zheng Chen stretched out his right hand and blocked it again.

"What?" The mourner was blinded, why was the young man in front of him so weird? Before he could retreat, a killing intent made him chill all over his body.

Zheng Chen slowly raised his head and looked at the mourner angrily, "I said, can you let me finish the account!!"

The undertaker blinked, "Yes, I'm sorry!" instinct made him say these three words, he took a few steps back and bowed, "I was wrong, you count first"

Zheng Chen would give him another chance, took two steps forward, and the mourners didn't even see a shadow.

"Bang!" the undertaker felt as if he had been hit by a car, and he was thrown out of the way by a punch, and he lay on the ground, convulsing and unable to move.

Silence, no one has ever seen such a scene, the undertaker who has won consecutive battles has actually lost! One punch! Only one punch! He is a real one-punch man!

Zheng Chen scratched his head, "Is it time?"

"One Punch Man!! One Punch Man!!" erupted in cheers in the arena, and although they all lost money, the excitement made them forget everything.

Zheng Chen got out of the ring embarrassedly, and on the way back to the lounge, all the staff looked at him with strange eyes.

"Little brother, it's amazing! I didn't expect you to look like you don't have a few taels of meat, so you can fight!" Even the middle-aged woman's attitude was much better, Zheng Chen knew that this was the privilege brought by strength.

Wang Hao ran over, and he jumped directly and clamped his feet on Zheng Chen.

"Zheng Chen, you're so good! You made me earn 100 million just now!"

"What!" Zheng Chen looked at him in disbelief.

"Don't worry, I will share 50 million with you" Wang Hao stood back on the ground and patted Zheng Chen's chest.

"Aren't you afraid that I will die, how can you buy me!"

"Friend, you have to buy a hundred thousand meanings, hahaha"

"So, you didn't buy the Undertaker?"

"Buy, buy......" Wang Hao was a little embarrassed.

"How much did you buy?"

"Two, Two Million"