The competition between Xiao Zheng and Yang Cheng was changed from here to an arena.

The arena is a very large ring, several times larger than a normal ring, perhaps because it is a reason why people who play on stage are not restrained!

"Evil God, wait a minute, you have to be merciful!"

Before going to the ring, Yang Cheng said playfully, anyone could hear the disdain in his words, if it weren't for the presence of Zhu Zenji, he would not even be able to serve this kind of mockery, and it is estimated that he would have scolded directly.

The main thing is that Xiao Zheng was too arrogant before, saying that he didn't want to kill people today, so if Yang Cheng was lucky, this sentence would be very angry when he heard it.

For Yang Cheng's yin and yang weirdness, he didn't even roll his eyes, today for some reason, maybe it was because he heard the cause of Qingsi's death, his mood has not been high, and he doesn't want to have any conflicts with people, and he doesn't want to kill people.

That's why he chose to turn a blind eye to Yang Cheng's provocation before.

Under the arrangement of Zhu Zenji, many people came to watch the battle, but most of these people were new members of Futu, and some of the old team members were on missions outside.

"Someone wants to fight Yang Cheng? Is that young man crazy?"

"Yes, Yang Cheng is a fierce man who can be on par with the helm, is this person looking for death?"

"Hell, I guess it's someone who just entered our Futu, and wants to take advantage of this to show off. ”

"Showy, then he's going to kick the steel plate this time. ”

These people have not been in Futu for a long time, but they are also considered seniors in front of those who have just joined Futu, so they all know how powerful Yang Cheng is.

In addition, they didn't know Xiao Zheng, and they felt that this young man was simply looking for death, and he dared to argue with Yang Cheng.

Eventually, the game began.

Yang Cheng turned over and jumped on the arena with beautiful movements, winning a burst of cheers from the members of the Futu.

In fact, Yang Cheng is very respected by these people in Futu, here, whoever has a hard fist is the boss, although it is a bit extreme to say this, but most people think so.

"Come up!"

Yang Cheng hooked his fingers and made a provocative gesture to Xiao Zheng.

The corners of Xiao Zheng's mouth were raised, and then he slowly walked up to the arena, and when he passed by Zhu Chan Ji, he also turned around and gave a meaningful smile, which made Zhu Chan Ji a little confused.

Unlike Yang Cheng's high-profile, Xiao Zheng just entered the arena in a decent manner, and it can even be said to be very low-key, and a voice of disdain suddenly sounded below.

The competition in the arena is very formal, and Zhu Chanji also sent a referee, a middle-aged man in his forties.

"Let's talk about the rules first, you can't fight the key points, friendship comes first, competition is second, understand?" the middle-aged man said lightly.

The corners of Yang Cheng's mouth curled, and he said playfully: "Don't worry, I won't hit the old man, otherwise what if I am falsely accused?"

"I know how to be a good elder, and I won't bully the juniors. Xiao Zheng said lightly.

This sentence was quite a loss, which made Yang Cheng's face change at that time, according to Xiao Zheng's words, he Yang Chengcheng was a junior who didn't understand the rules.

When the two of them were clasping their fists, Yang Cheng whispered in Xiao Zheng's ear: "I have heard the name of the evil god many times, remember, the person who defeated you today is called Yang Cheng!!"

Xiao Zheng smiled, although Yang Cheng was very arrogant, he still admired Yang Cheng's self-confidence.

It's good to have confidence, but if you are too confident, it will become conceited, but there is a good saying, can young people be called young people if they are not vigorous?

With the referee starting, the game officially began.

There are no other rules in this game except that you can't hit the opponent's vital point.

There is no limit to whether you can continue to strike, there is no limit to rounds, and the fight can continue unless one side voluntarily admits defeat, or the referee feels that the opponent has lost its combat effectiveness.

"Brother Cheng, come on!"

"Defeat him!"

"That's it, what's so great about the evil god, defeat him!"

Many people who had a good relationship with Yang Cheng began to cheer up, and they all knew Xiao Zheng's identity, but this was Futu, even if the reputation of the evil god was louder, they still felt that Yang Cheng would win.

"Are you ready, old man? My attack is fast. The corners of Yang Cheng's mouth twitched.

Xiao Zheng didn't say anything, just motioned for the other party to let the horse come over.

Yang Cheng's face was stunned when he saw this, and there was a movement under his feet, and he didn't see how much he moved, and he came to Xiao Zheng in an instant.

"Oh, good speed. ”

Xiao Zheng was quite surprised, but Yang Cheng's speed could only be regarded as good, nothing more.

Yang Cheng put on a boxing posture with both hands, and a right hook hit Xiao Zheng's side face, and Xiao Zheng stood straight in place as if he hadn't reacted.

"Evil gods, but that's it!"

Yang Cheng saw that Xiao Zheng still didn't react, and he was very disdainful in his heart, he felt that the evil god was just a name, and his strength might be a little, but it was not as powerful as rumored at all.

Zhu Zenji was also very focused below, he saw that Xiao Zheng was motionless, and suddenly narrowed his eyes, Xiao Zheng's strength he knew, even if his strength did not grow in the slightest in the past six years, it would not even be impossible to stop Yang Cheng's punch.

The corners of the mouths of White Peony and Black Rose were twitching, and they were already fantasizing about what would happen to Xiao Zheng after being hit by this punch.

Yang Cheng is best at combination boxing, as long as he is hit by a punch, all kinds of combination punches will swarm, and he will not stop if he does not hit the opponent.

"What?"

But at this moment, everyone present was shocked.

Yang Cheng punched it, and found that his fist didn't hit any object, as if it hit the air.

"How is that possible? I hit him. ”

Everyone present just now saw that Yang Cheng's punch did pass through Xiao Zheng's face, but why didn't he hit it?

"W-what's going on?"

"I didn't see it clearly, why didn't I hit it?"

"The other party doesn't seem to be moving!"

The people watching the battle were all confused, they didn't know what was happening.

"Impossible!"

Yang Cheng shouted angrily, and then waved his fist again, a combination of punches was very beautiful, but it still didn't hit Xiao Zheng with a single punch.

This situation is very weird, Xiao Zheng stood in place at this time, looking at Yang Cheng with a playful face, as if he had no entity at this time, and he would not be hit no matter how he hit.

The crowd was stunned, none of them knew what was going on.

"This young man, it's not easy!"

There was only one person present who saw Xiao Zheng's actions just now, and that was this middle-aged referee.

When Xiao Zheng dodged the first punch, he didn't see it clearly, but he had already roughly guessed it, and it wasn't until Yang Cheng hit the combination punch again and was dodged that the referee saw Xiao Zheng's movements clearly.

(End of chapter)