"I'm coming!" At this time, a middle-aged man with a tiger's back and a bear's waist was the first to lie in the ring, with a beard like steel needles.

"I'll do it too!"

"Grass, up!"

...

At one time, there were more than 20 people, including young strong men and uncles with gray hair.

The ring was huge, and the people on it were instantly divided into several pairs. Pair by two, and without warning, the game begins.

Competitions with perverted rules tend to be perverted players, and everyone on top of them is crazy. Fists kill you, either you die or I die.

Before Muscle Hui went up under the ring, Liu Kui came over with a woman in his arms.

"Kuizi, where have you been?" Muscle Hui looked at Liu Kui with a smile, "Who is this beauty?"

"Come, let me introduce you to my girlfriend, the great angel in white, Huang Qian!" Liu Kui looked at Huang Qian with a wicked smile and said, "The two of us did something just now, so we were late..."

"Haha... Let's have some love!" muscular Hui laughed without hesitation.

"Liu Kui..." Huang Qian shyly leaned her head into Liu Kui's arms, and her small fist kept beating his chest.

"Haha, Brother Hui, why don't you go up yet?" Liu Kui asked loudly as he saw the hot confrontation in the ring.

"I'm here for Yang Shuhuang, and I'm not happy to fight the others. I'll go up again until the end!" Muscle Hui stared at every move of the black fist prince in the ring, "Everyone only needs to fight four fights, and I'll go back when there are not many people left!"

"Oh!" Liu Kui replied loudly, it was really noisy here, and everyone was tearing their throats to shout to the people in the ring.

"Liu Kui, let's go, it's too noisy here, let's go back to the hotel." Huang Qian leaned on Liu Kui's ear and said.

"Didn't you just do that, you want it again!Damn, you're so strong!" Liu Kui shook his long golden hair, smiled evilly and hugged Huang Qian and left, "Look how I clean you up!"

"Ah Hui, how sure are you?" asked the black and chubby Lin Zheng as he looked at Muscle Hui.

"I don't know..."Muscle Hui's tone was a little unnatural, and his eyes didn't want to leave Yang Shuhuang in the ring for a moment.

Yang Shuhuang has already knocked down six people, and now he is fighting with the bearded man who went up at the beginning.

The bearded man rushed towards Yang Shuhuang like a big bear, and Yang Shuhuang**'s upper body was already mottled with bloodstains, of course, these were left by those who were knocked down by him.

The bearded man instantly forced in front of Yang Shuhuang, and his huge fist slammed over.

Yang Shuhuang's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and suddenly he avoided the bearded fist and hid to his side. The left fist had already been quickly rounded up, and it hooked overbearingly.

"Bang!"

A powerful left hook slammed into the bearded man's temple, knocking him straight down with one punch, and at the same time Yang Shuhuang jumped high again. He bent his knees in the air, grabbed his feet from behind with both hands, and slammed his knees down on the bearded man's body.

"Poof!"

The bearded man spat out a mouthful of blood, and Yang Shuhuang's speed was surprisingly fast, and the force was unimaginable. Such a strong man was overturned by him with a punch, and that knock instantly cost half of the bearded man's life, and the bearded man spat blood and fell unconscious.

"Ah Shu!"

"Ah Shu!"

"Ah Shu!"

...

Every time Yang Shuhuang knocked down his opponent, a thunderous shout would erupt below, and Yang Shuhuang's awe-inspiring style of play aroused everyone's passion.

Several staff members hurriedly came up and dragged the fallen man out like an animal. The ground in the ring had been stained red, and one after another had been dragged out. All that remained was bloodstains all over his body, and three hours passed, and some people went up and others fell.

During this time, there were already more than 60 people in the ring, and Yang Shuhuang knocked over more than a dozen by himself. The people in the ring are the first to pick a fight, and then the winner immediately continues to fight with the rest of the people who have no opponent, at this time many of them are already physically exhausted, and some have been seriously injured and panting. And Yang Shuhuang didn't seem to be a little uncomfortable, and he was already energetic.

"It's my turn!" With less than an hour left, Muscle Hui jumped into the ring with a loud voice, and then made a gorgeous somersault in the ring, which immediately won a burst of cheers from dozens of Emperor Xiong brothers in the audience!

"Brother Hui, come on!"

Teixiong's brothers shouted for Muscle, and Muscleway quickly got into a fight with a middle-aged boxer who had no opponent.

The middle-aged man strode up to meet him, and raised his foot to a side kick, and his muscles flashed. At this time, the middle-aged man leaned forward and grabbed it like lightning.

Judging from the speed and moves, he should be the head coach of the boxing gym for many years, and the speed is not lost to the young people.

Muscle Hui was grabbed by the tiger's claws on the chest, and he suddenly felt a hot pain, and the three blood-colored marks on his chest left to appear!

"Grass!" Muscle Hui was suddenly annoyed, and he greeted him with a loud roar, and slammed his fist wildly.

The middle-aged man moved his steps smartly and dodged. And Muscle Hui is young and vigorous in the end, and he misses a punch and throws another punch.

Muscle Hui's punches are heavy and fast. The middle-aged man dodged vigorously, but in the end he was old. The middle-aged man's speed is getting slower and slower, and there is no room for resistance.

"Drink!"

After a few punches, Muscle Hui finally seized the opportunity and snorted, and slammed it with a heavy punch.

This time, the middle-aged man was unable to dodge successfully, and a powerful punch slammed into his chest. Muscle Hui's fist was very heavy, and he knocked the middle-aged man back again and again.

Muscle Hui didn't stop and rushed towards the middle-aged man.

"Die!" A gorgeous side hook, the middle-aged man was knocked out sideways, saliva mixed with blood in a lonely arc in the air.

The middle-aged man fell to the ground and did not react.

"Good!"

Lin Zheng immediately clapped his hands and shouted, and the brothers behind him immediately burst into warm applause.

Muscle Hui managed to take down one of them, and then fought the others who were still standing.

Li Huan and Zhou Yao watched quietly on the rostrum, Li Huan smoked a cigarette and looked at everything in the ring, smoking with an expressionless face all the time.

The game is coming to an end, and now there are only four men left on top.

Muscle Hui, Yang Shuhuang, and two others.

A man with a very warped buttocks, very young, nicknamed Qiaobutt Bin, and Yang Shuhuang are brothers. Another little white face who looks a little milky, nicknamed Woman Red, is also Yang Shuhuang's brother.

It was the three of them who took the top three places in last year's underground boxing competition.

Now there are four people left in the ring, and the three brothers of the Yang family are all on the field, let's see if that black muscle ** will create a miracle and score in the top three. Alright, the game continues!"