However, how can the bearded man after suffering a loss let the opponent succeed frequently.

I saw that the bearded man kept dodging, so that every attack of the man missed.

The man also became more impatient after seeing that his attacks failed every time, and it was precisely because the man began to become impatient that the man's pace and fist skills began to become unstable.

The bearded man looked coldly at the man who was beating around on the stage, and smiled disdainfully,

"Aren't you very good at fighting? Come on, come and hit me!"

After that, the bearded man kicked the man's back, and the man fell to the ground as a dog gnawed mud.

The man who was kicked on the ground didn't care how he climbed, but because of the lack of physical strength and the severe pain in his hands, he no longer had the strength to get up.

In this way, the referee came up again and counted ten to the man, and when he saw that the man still couldn't get up, he raised the bearded man's hand and said,

"Win!"

Watching the bearded man's game, the crowd shouted loudly,

"Good, good, good, good!"

The bearded man raised his head in triumph and looked at the man in anger with disdain.

The man was even angrier after being provoked by the bearded man.

So, the man went straight to the ring, ready to compete with the beard.

At this time, the referee stepped down from the stage with great interest and handed over the ring to the two people.

But it was obvious that the man was not the opponent of the bearded man not only in terms of physical shape, but also in the whole state of fighting.

In the end, the man knocked out the man without three moves.

The bearded man kicked the man who fell to the ground with a look of disdain, and said sarcastically,

"It's just this little trick, I can't do it!"

Then, the bearded man walked out of the ring with a proud face, and then looked indifferently at the strong man on the side, and said lightly,

"Take him, let's go!"

With that, his men dragged the strong man out of the place.

Then, the people on the other side also quickly came to the stage and carried the man back.

After watching this game, Ye Fan couldn't help but sigh in his heart,

Sure enough, the ring competition in the underground black market is really different, completely ignoring the life and death of others, and only valuing their own pleasure. ”

After this game, the host roared with a loudspeaker,

"Is there anyone else, next, who is next, and who is willing to come up. ”

Just after saying this, a majestic voice sounded,

"I'm coming!"

Looking at the place where the voice was, everyone saw a muscular man with muscles all over his body, who looked like he was at least about two hundred and twenty-three, and even the ashes on the ground shook when he walked.

The muscular man walked to the place where the fighters were held and looked around, and finally spent two million to buy a man with muscles all over his body like him.

The muscular man stood in the middle of the ring with the man and said to everyone around him,

"Who else, who dares to come and compete with me!"

No one in the audience responded.

After watching the game just now, everyone was a little scared.

After all, they were also obvious to all in the game just now, and now no one wants to go to this moldy head again.

Therefore, when they heard the muscular man's inquiry, everyone present did not say anything, but just watched the situation silently.

At this time, the muscular man looked at the silent audience and couldn't help laughing sarcastically,

"Haha! What?!No one dares to come?Are they all a bunch of cowards?ah!"

Then, the muscular man looked around, and a look of disdain appeared on his face.

When making sure that no one was on the field, the muscular man looked at the host and said,

"Since no one wants to come up, come according to the old rules!"

After that, the host also stood up with a loudspeaker and said to the surrounding audience,

"Since no one wants to come up and compete with us as a man, then let's adopt the old rules, and everyone should have no objections!"

After listening to the host's words, Ye Fan and the others seemed confused, the old rules, it seemed that they still didn't know much at that time.

Moreover, looking at the reactions of these people, Ye Fan had a strong bad premonition in his heart. I always feel that this old rule is not a good thing, and it will be related to me.

Everyone present didn't have any reaction after hearing the host's words, because they all knew that today, their entire underground black market was aimed at Ye Fan and them, so the others would not have any problems at all.

Sure enough, the host then briefly talked about this so-called old rule,

"We follow the old rule that whoever shines the spotlight on someone must come down in person or send someone down. ”

When Ye Fan heard the host's words, the uneasy premonition in his heart became stronger and stronger.

Subsequently, as the spotlight kept moving, in the end, it fell on the heads of Ye Fan and the four people.

Seeing the spotlight on the heads of himself and others, Ye Fan was gloomy and cursed secretly,

"Fuck your uncle!"

At this time, Ah Long and the others were also slightly stunned, obviously not realizing how this matter had fallen on their heads.

After seeing the results, a playful smile appeared on the host's face, and then he said,

"Then there is a table of twelve tables on the second floor that invites tourists to send someone here. ”

Immediately, there was warm applause all around, and those people stared at Ye Fan and the others with a look of watching the show, if Ye Fan and they didn't go, then they would break their old rules, and then they would become the target of everyone.

So, in the face of such a situation, Ye Fan was obviously at a loss, looking at the three people in front of him, Ye Fan really didn't know who to send.

Ye Fan looked at the two muscular men in the ring, and couldn't help but feel a pain in his head.

At this time, the host downstairs was still urging Ye Fan and the others,

"Those gentlemen, have you discussed it?"

Seeing that everyone was staring at him, Ye Fan took a deep breath, and then prepared to stand up and go to the ring.

At this time, Ah Long grabbed Ye Fan and said firmly to Ye Fan,

"Young master, let me go!"

Ye Fan looked at Ah Long with an embarrassed expression, he didn't want Ah Long to take this risk, they still didn't know the strength of the other party, so Ye Fan couldn't tell what was going on.

Ye Fan looked at Ah Long in embarrassment.