In the evening of the next day, Zheng Chen and Wang Hao came to the second-floor underground boxing arena, and Wang Hao paid an entrance fee of 10 million because he was not a player, which made him feel distressed.

Zheng Chen was soon arranged, his opponent was a bald monk, the arena here was very far from the basement, there was no noisy shouting, the audience was watching the game in their own private rooms, dense small single rooms embedded in the walls, and the rich people were comfortably lying on the recliners to watch the game.

Two bald heads stood in the ring and looked at each other.

The host's voice rang out: "Ladies and gentlemen, standing in front of you today is a new player, One-Punch Man! You should have heard of his battle on the first basement floor! All of them are one-punch battles! Can he create a miracle and continue to write glory on this second underground floor? Let's wait and see!"

At the beginning of the game, Zheng Chen stared at the other party cautiously, he could feel that the momentum exuded by the other party was completely different from those players on the basement floor, at least he was also a royal-level master.

The bald monk took the lead in attacking, he shook his bare head and crashed into Zheng Chen, Zheng Chen didn't dodge, he shook a punch, wanting to try the depth of this monk's strength.

Bang! Both of them took a step back, and the bald monk looked at Zheng Chen's gaze with jealousy, Zheng Chen already knew in his heart that this monk should be in the middle of the imperial level.

The bald monk rushed up again, it was not difficult to defeat this bald monk with the speed and strength of Zheng Chen's early stage, but Zheng Chen did not exert his true strength, he reduced his strength and speed to the same level as the bald monk.

Zheng Chen understands that only in this way can he hone his fighting skills.

The bald monk flew up with a kick, Zheng Chen saw that this move was unusual, and he used the still very rusty fist shadow in the sky to fight the bald monk's kick.

Unexpectedly, this bald monk actually made a false move, and before Zheng Chen could react, he attacked Zheng Chen, Zheng Chen was so shocked that he couldn't dodge, and he was hit his calf, and fell to the ground.

Wang Hao, who was watching the game in the private room, twitched, this second underground floor is really a master, Zheng Chen is so powerful, he was actually deflated in the first game.

Zheng Chen got up suddenly, and narrowly avoided the bald monk's next kick.

A smile crossed the corner of the bald monk's mouth, he thought that he had figured out the bottom of Zheng Chen, although it was about the same as his speed and strength, but the combat experience was very different, the bald monk was born in black boxing, and he traveled in underground boxing stadiums around the world, and he had experienced hundreds of battles, and his combat experience was not comparable to Zheng Chen at all.

Zheng Chen can naturally see this, but only in this way can he sharpen himself!

The two continued to fight, Zheng Chen became more and more courageous, and he used the basic moves on the Collapse Fist to cooperate with the one-punch Qiankun and the Heavenly Fist Shadow and the bald monk to fight.

The battle was fierce, although Zheng Chen was brave, but he was always inexperienced, it was difficult to hurt this bald monk in the case of equal strength and speed, Zheng Chen had more and more wounds on his body, and the corners of his mouth were overflowing with blood, but he was getting more and more excited!

Only this kind of battle can arouse the bloody nature in the hearts of men.

Wang Hao's heart was beating when he watched it in the box, he could see that it was difficult for Zheng Chen to hurt the bald monk, but from the momentum, it suddenly seemed that Zheng Chen had the upper hand, and while he secretly admired it in his heart, Zheng Chen had been listed by him as a friend only.

The battle has been going on for an hour! It's hard to see such a long battle! Even the people in the box were infected by Zheng Chen's unrivaled bravery! They all stood up and looked at this young man who was not afraid of death!

After all, the bald monk just looked a little embarrassed, but Zheng Chen's body was already full of wounds!

The bald-headed monk was also secretly frightened! Why didn't this young man in front of him fall down! As long as people were flustered, it was easy to make chaos, and the bald monk was immediately hit by Zheng Chen's fist shadow punch when he was distracted!

The extremely fast inch punches were hit one after another, and the punches hit the bald monk's chest to the flesh, Wang Hao couldn't help but take pictures of this handsome scene with his mobile phone.

Poof! The bald monk spat out a mouthful of blood! He asked himself, "Why!" Why! The gap in combat experience is so big! Under the condition that speed and strength are equal, the opponent actually becomes more and more brave in battle! And he begins to feel weak......

"What sect and sect do you teach?" asked the bald monk.

"There is no door, no faction!" Zheng Chen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said, his upper body was naked, panting, blood and sweat were mixed together, like a god of war under the light!

Hmph! The bald monk snorted coldly, he wouldn't believe it, Zheng Chen has no sect and no faction, how can anyone learn Gu Wu!

A person came from under the ring, and "then" he threw a steel rod at Zheng Chen, obviously because he admired Zheng Chen and wanted him to win!

The bald monk, cold sweat broke out, he had no confidence to beat Zheng Chen, if this Zheng Chen had one more weapon, then he was more likely to lose!

Zheng Chen caught the steel rod and hugged his fist at the person who came, "Thank you, but I don't need it!" After speaking, he directly threw the steel rod out of the ring, if he really wanted to win simply, he would not control his cultivation in the middle of the imperial level.

Everyone admired this brave young man at this time, and the audience actually walked out of the private room and began to cheer for Zheng Chen!

Wang Hao also came to the ring and gave Zheng Chen a thumbs up.

The fist-to-flesh battle began again, even the bald monk was in awe of Zheng Chen, and the two fought for another hour, the green wood spirit aura in Zheng Chen's dantian exuded vitality and began to recover the injuries on Zheng Chen's body, and the black beads also exuded bursts of cool air to moisten Zheng Chen's body.

In the end, the bald monk was knocked to the ground, in fact, he could still fight, but he really didn't want to fight for this five million to fight for his life and earn money with a madman!

The audience erupted in warm applause, Zheng Chen gasped and returned the salute to the surrounding crowd, Bao Gang stood in a private room and nodded secretly, he had not seen such a warm scene on the second floor of the basement for a long time!

If nothing else, Zheng Chen will become a shining star on the second basement floor!

Back in the lounge, Zheng Chen scrubbed the blood stains on his body, and idle people were not allowed to enter here.

After cleaning the wound, Zheng Chen did not participate in the other two because of the serious injuries on his body, Bao Gang thought that Zheng Chen would rest for ten days and half a month, but when Zheng Chen said that he would continue to participate in the battle the next day, Bao Gang's eyes were also full of surprise, how could such a serious injury be healed overnight?

Bao Gang saw that Zheng Chen insisted again and again, and he was not hindering, after all, doing their business is not making any conscience money, since the players are not afraid of death, then everything is easy to say.