"Huh. Yu Chenglong sneered, last night the four Supreme Security Bureau guards shot him in a few seconds, "The ghost believes that you will work at ease." ”

He wants to tell him that no one will watch you perform boringly with "luck" boxing, so forget it if you think about it, and remind the demon to make jokes.

There was an incident of three boxers in the boxing ring, and such an incident was only once or twice a year, according to the convention, the boxing ring Huang Boss had to show up in the ring to meet the winner.

Mr. Huang walked up to the ring and bowed to Zhou Yunyang with a smile: "Congratulations ......"

"They call me the Wooden Man, bring me luck, call me the Wooden Man. Zhou Yunyang interrupted Boss Huang's words.

Boss Huang said: "Congratulations to the wooden man for beating the three people in a row!"

"It's just luck, it's not worth congratulating. Zhou Yunyang said.

Mr. Huang was stunned and said, is there anyone who talks like this, I can't talk anymore.

He said: "According to our unwritten rules here, if you win three games in a row, you can leave the ring with the lottery money, and the next time you come to the ring to box, you will be given priority to go on stage." ”

Zhou Yunyang looked at Mr. Huang in a daze: "My luck is too good, I didn't beat the three people with one punch, and my heart is itching, why do I quit, if I really leave, I'm sorry for the boxer who thought about being beaten by me." ”

Mr. Huang's face was embarrassed, are the boxers here really weak? You must know that no matter how weak the black boxers are, they are also black fighters, not ants, their eyes are used to seeing blood, their noses are used to smelling fish, and their fists are used to eating meat.

He said: "Since the wooden man wants to fight, then fight, I will go down and arrange for the boxer to play." ”

"Wait," Zhou Yunyang called out to Mr. Huang, who was about to leave, "Can you tell me what kind of level the fighters here have reached?"

Mr. Huang's face is a little unsightly, Lao Tzu's boxers come from all over the world, if you want to talk about the level, beating the opponent is their level.

However, Mr. Huang couldn't brag about how the boxers who were about to go on stage, after all, the first three boxers had not yet shown their strength and were already lying in the ring, and the boxers who did not appear were really not very easy to blow.

Although luck is not considered strength...... Wait, if luck is not strength, how can the referee sentence him to win? Mr. Huang really can't say that luck is not strength, but words can't be too much involved in luck.

"It's not that easy to win if your luck doesn't last," he said. ”

Zhou Yunyang coaxed: "It's not hard to beat the three people in front, wait for work, it is estimated that it is not a matter to beat the three people again, I heard that there is a record of five consecutive wins here, how about I win six games in a row?"

Mr. Huang's face was shocked: "Do you want to rely on your strength to beat the three of you?"

"I don't know if it's okay?" Zhou Yunyang asked.

"With that strength, I can't wait to beat ten of them!" Mr. Huang immediately asked, "But can you?"

His fighters come from all over the world, and there are fighters from all genres, and they are all well-known fighters.

The fighters are at the same level, and each fighter doesn't know each other before the stage and doesn't know the opponent's punch at all, so it's hard to beat two fighters in a row here.

Fight three boxers in a row, and only break out two or three times a year.

Fight five fighters in a row, that was ten years ago.

According to the law summarized by Mr. Huang in the past ten years, it takes at least an hour for two boxers with equal strength to beat the opponent, and until the opponent is physically exhausted, there is a chance to beat the opponent.

An hour of fierce battle will consume how much physical strength can be imagined.

It can be said that no matter how strong a fighter is, once he loses his physical strength, he can only give ordinary people the same share as just waiting to be abused.

"This guy is a bit arrogant, he doesn't treat black boxers as a dish. Huang Zongxin said, facing Zhou Yunyang and narrowing his eyes.

Zhou Yunyang said in a contemptuous tone: "Call the three first, right?"

"Hehe, ask the black boxer to come on the field to call the restaurant to serve food, the wooden man is a little ridiculous!" Huang Zongxin said, but he still felt that the appearance of black boxing was an outlier, which might be more able to mobilize the passion of gamblers to bet.

Mr. Huang jumped out of the ring and glanced at the audience, and said loudly: "The tyrannosaurus boxer wants to kill everyone, everyone remember to bet!"

"Tyrannosaurus rex is coming!" someone exclaimed.

“OK！”

"Ulla!"

"Hooray, hooray, hooray!"

The audience cheered and passionately surged, and the boxing ring, which was still a pool of stagnant water just now, instantly churned into turbulent waves.

Tyrannosaurus! The dragon is already amazing, and you can imagine adding the word tyrant in front of it.

Zhou Yunyang still paid more attention, he looked at Yu Chenglong and beckoned, and Yu Chenglong came to him.

"Who is the Tyrannosaurus rex, so popular?"

"Tyrannosaurus, two months ago, he beat four people in a row, he fought the last fighter for four hours, and finally knocked his opponent to the ground, the referee declared him the winner, and he fell to the ground and was carried off the ring. ”

Zhou Yunyang said with a disdainful expression: "He has been carried off the stage, and he is still so popular?"

"Do you know?" Yu Chenglong said, "Boxers are only allowed to drink water and not eat when boxing, and it took seven hours for the tyrannosaurus to beat the four people, and when he was lifted off the stage, the women cried bitterly and the men saluted him!"

"Hehe," Zhou Yunyang said, "When you meet me, everyone will mourn for him!"

Yu Chenglong turned around and walked to the coach's seat, his current identity is Zhou Yunyang's coach.

He knows that Zhou Yunyang is strong, but he always believes that no matter how strong Zhou Yunyang is, he is still a human being, flesh and blood, and there is a limit to being strong.

However, what Yu Chenglong didn't know was that Zhou Yunyang went to another space, drank the water there, ate the food there, and breathed the air there, and the cells mutated, and they were no longer the flesh and blood that people imagined.

Yu Chenglong thinks according to convention, can he make the right judgment?

No one could have imagined how strong Zhou Yunyang was.

said that Yu Chenglong gave Zhou Yunyang a comparison, he is the frog at the bottom of the well, and the frog at the bottom of the well knows how big the sky is above his head?

Yu Chenglong imagined according to the convention, how to fight Zhou Yunyang when his physical strength was exhausted, and in the end, he would either be carried off the stage with honor like a tyrannosaurus, or he would be beaten to the ground and become a gambler's talking point.

Yu Chenglong believes that Zhou Yunyang is too arrogant, and the arrogant army will be defeated.

Zhou Yunyang looked at the audience, he felt that he should show himself: "Are you a little hungry, I promise you, three boxers in half an hour will not delay your dinner." ”

A group of people laughed, thinking that it was as easy as killing a pig to beat three boxers, but this kid thought that he was lucky, and it was as easy as talking to his opponent.

What is boxing, boxing is fleshy, there is no falsehood.

Unless it's a fake hit.

But who can't see the fake fight.

Laymen look at the lively insiders look at the doorway, gamblers, boxers, who are not insiders, who want to fake fights, don't want to eat the bowl of rice of black boxers?

Wooden people are wooden bumps, and it's okay to play tricks, so forget it if you really fight.

"The Tyrannosaurus rex is coming!" someone shouted, his voice excited.