Text Text_Chapter 332 Death Fist King

Soon, Zheng Qian was led to a stand, and from here, there was an underground boxing arena below, and the audience was full, both men and women, all of whom were staring at the two people who were fighting in the middle ring.

Zheng Gan's gaze swept over, and he happened to see that one of the people in the ring grabbed the neck of the other person, and then pushed it with his knees, and in an instant a crisp sound came, and the person's neck was directly crooked to the side, and his neck was directly broken, and he fell to the ground and died on the spot.

"Oh......"

Some people cheered and some scolded at the scene, Zheng Gan didn't look over, and saw a betting card.

"Go, your opponent is the Death Boxer, you go up as a nobody, no one will buy you, and then you must win, not only to win, but also to kill him, otherwise, that friend of yours will not survive!"

At this time, He Zizhi came to Zheng Qian's side and spoke.

Zheng Qian's brows furrowed, "I won't kill people for no reason!"

"This death boxing king should be damned, there are at least hundreds of lives under his hands, whether it is a boxer or ordinary women and children, his body is stained with blood......" He Zizhi said lightly.

Zheng Qian did not speak.

"It's you next, go and prepare!" He Zizhi commanded.

Zheng Qian hesitated for a moment, and finally left with those people.

Wang Badan found out that this is related to the plague god, as the so-called big hidden in the city, small hidden in the wild, the plague god is hidden here, control He Zizhi to help him recover, ordinary people can't think of it at all, plus in this underground boxing arena, full of blood, anger, greed...... These things are extremely beneficial for the recovery of the plague god.

When Zheng Qian went to the back to change clothes, a thin old man came up in the ring at this moment, and he announced to everyone with excitement on his face: "Ladies and gentlemen, the next game is the key game of today's game, because Tai Luo, who is known as the death boxing champion, is about to play, and he is playing against an ordinary young man, and now Tai Luo's odds are one to one, and the odds of that young man Zheng Qian are one to twenty......"

As soon as the words fell, the audience was in a commotion, these people can be said to be frequent visitors here, as soon as they heard Taylor's name, their eyes were red, and they did not hesitate to bet directly.

Looking at the bet amount, He Zizhi was also very satisfied.

"At present, there are 53 million bets to buy Tailuo to win, and there is not a single one to buy that Zheng Qianwin!" He Zizhi said lightly.

"It seems that they are not optimistic about Zheng Qian!" said a man standing next to He Zizhi.

No one will be optimistic about Zheng Qian, unless it is the kind of money that is hot, everyone knows the name of the Death Boxing Champion, and once set a reputation for thirteen consecutive victories, who would deliberately make money in vain?

Soon, after the bets were placed, only one person put 10,000 yuan to buy Zheng Qian, and the others bought more than 80 million yuan to buy the death boxing champion Tai Luo won.

"This one earned back more than 80 million at once, which is also quite good!" He Zizhi nodded, his face quite satisfied.

Zheng Qian and Na Tailuo came to the field, and the owner who originally bought the 10,000 yuan won by Zheng Qian suddenly regretted it, and the 10,000 yuan was smashed into the water and couldn't even stir bubbles.

This Zheng Qian is one meter eight tall, but Na Tailuo's height is two meters, and the two bodies are not a heavyweight at all, it is estimated that this kid is not as heavy as Na Tai Luo's punch when he punches him.

Zheng Qian's eyes were also slightly cold, this big man's body gave him a dangerous bloody aura, obviously as He Zizhi said, there were at least hundreds of people who died at his hands.

"Boy, you're going to die!" said Natyro turned his head to stare at Zheng Qian, a cruel smile on his hideous face.

Zheng Qian's face was calm and he didn't say a word.

With the referee's order, Nataylor's heavy punch rushed towards Zheng Gan's head.

Zheng Gan's pupils shrank, his head tilted slightly to the side, and he dodged at once.

At the same time, he kicked out and landed on Na Tai Luo's knee, because the force of the forward rush was too great, Tai Luo's body stagnated, and he was instantly taken to the ground by Zheng Qian's power and fell out heavily.

The audience was in an uproar, what was going on? Taylor couldn't beat this kid? This couldn't be a fake boxing, right?

However, just as everyone was talking, Taylor on the ground stood up again, and he walked towards Zheng Qian like an angry gorilla, his huge fist full of endless destructive power, and he raged fiercely.

Zheng Gan's figure is dexterous, and he dodges quickly, if he wants to go head-to-head, even if Zheng Qian has Xiang Yu's divine power, he probably won't be able to take advantage!

"Boy, you have the ability to fight me face to face, what kind of hero is you hiding!" shouted Natello with a face full of impatience.

While speaking, he actually grabbed the referee and retreated towards Zheng Gan, Zheng Gan's figure was achilled, and his movements slowed down suddenly.

And at this moment, Nataylor's heavyweight fist burst out and went straight to Zheng Gan's head.

Zheng Qian's brows furrowed, it was too late to dodge, so he had to quickly raise his hands to block!

"Bang"!

When the huge power came, Zheng Qian only felt that his arms were numb, and the whole person flew out upside down at once, falling heavily to the ground.

Natyro grinned grimly, he walked towards Zheng Gan suddenly, stomped on the ground with his big feet, and made a rumbling sound, he grabbed Zheng Gan and raised it high above his head.

"Boy, die"!

Taylor roared angrily and slammed Zheng Qian to the ground.

However, at this moment, Zheng Qian suddenly reached out and grabbed Natael's throat, and then violently kicked Taylor's waist with the help of Natael's downward force, and in an instant, Zheng Gan's body did not contact the ground, but Nataylor himself was kicked out by Zheng Gan's power, smashed heavily on the ground, and then rolled towards the edge of the ring.

Zheng Qian's eyes flickered, but he clearly saw that there were nails on the edge of the ring that had not been gotten down, and if this Tai Luo rolled over, his head would definitely be pierced.

Just when Zheng Qian was about to save people, He Zizhi in the stands not far away glanced at the referee, and suddenly, the referee walked over, grabbed Zheng Gan's hand at once, and announced loudly: "Zheng Gan won this game!"

And with this delay, Nataylor's head was directly pierced, and blood flowed down at once.

No one could see where Taylor's blood was going, and if they could open the ring, they would definitely be able to see that under the ring was a strange pattern, and as Taylor's blood irrigated, the red lines slowly extended......