Du Ming's normal, well-proportioned figure looks very abnormal here, the boxers don't think he will come to box, Du Ming hasn't answered the person's question, another person shouted, "Boy, are you here to deliver water?"

"Not necessarily, maybe he's here to give us a massage on the shoulder!" shouted another big man, and several people laughed.

Du Ming sighed, ignored them, glanced at it, there was a sofa in the corner that was still vacant, and then walked over and sat down lazily.

"Hey, boy, I'm talking to you!" Several boxers were a little upset when they saw Du Ming ignoring them, and continued to shout at him reluctantly, "This place is where the fighters rest! Where did you come from?"

Du Ming pouted. At this time, a boxer noticed the metal number 12 number plate he was holding, and said in an exaggerated tone, "Hey, look! No, this kid has a number plate in his hand, he can't be a boxer, right?"

"What? how is it possible? Just this kid?" The boxers who didn't pay attention to Du Ming also looked over, after all, in a place like the underground boxing arena, where there are no heavyweights, almost every boxer is strong, and everyone with a figure like Du Ming has really never seen it.

Du Ming snorted coldly and did not answer, and a boxer shouted, "Just this kid's small body on the stage to box, beating him is not enough for me to warm up!"

"Mom, can he stand my two punches?

"This is a reward from the boxing ring, isn't whoever draws him tonight just a prize to the door?"

"Hahahaha!"

People were unscrupulously talking and mocking Du Ming, Du Ming glanced at them indifferently, and originally thought that it would be good to just smash them all up and shut them up, but considering that Jin Ling'er still needs time to observe and investigate in detail, if he puts down all the boxers in the boxing ring, he will definitely have to drive himself and Jin Ling'er out, even if he doesn't rush himself, there will be no boxers on stage tonight, everyone can only disperse.

So Du Ming simply closed his two eyes and closed his eyes to recuperate, and he just didn't hear what the boxers said.

Du Ming's indifferent reaction made the boxers unable to vent, so they could only keep scolding him in different ways, but no matter how he scolded Du Ming, there was no response, and there was a hint of mocking smile on the corner of his mouth.

At the same time, Jin Ling'er had already infiltrated the audience in the venue, and she had received the photo of the suspect from the informant before, which had been firmly remembered in her mind before she came, and she was shuttling through the crowd at this time, repeatedly comparing everyone's appearance.

However, at this time, it was the most lively time in the underground boxing arena, crowded with people, and there were people everywhere, and Jin Ling'er searched for a long time but did not find the suspect.

Jin Ling'er said in her heart that if she couldn't find it, Du Ming wouldn't be able to leave, so she had to stay and help her delay time, and maybe he would be drawn out of the game after a while.

Although Jin Ling'er knew Du Ming's fighting strength, she couldn't help but worry about Du Ming after seeing the extremely bloody and cruel boxing match in the iron cage just now, and said in her heart that it was best not to let him play, in case there was danger, it would be bad.

However, it backfired, and just when Jin Ling'er was at a loss, the host on the boxing ring shouted, "The next fight is the seventeenth and the twelfth!"

On the other side, Du Ming was waiting in the room and was about to fall asleep, when someone suddenly pushed open the door and shouted inside, "The next game, the seventeenth and the twelfth, hurry up and get ready to play!"

Du Ming didn't realize that No. 12 was calling out to him, and was still lying on the sofa peacefully, at this time No. 17 had already stood up, a strong man with a height of more than one meter nine, and shouted into the room, "Hey! Who is No. 12?!"

The boxers looked at each other and looked at each other's number plates, none of them were number twelve, and no one stood up.

The strong man on the seventeenth said impatiently, "Who the hell is the twelfth, if you are afraid of death, you will say it directly, and if you admit defeat, you will win!

At this time, a boxer noticed Du Ming's number plate, pointed at him and shouted, "This kid is number twelve!"

No. 17 laughed disdainfully, "Haha, it turned out to be this kid, let me pick up this cheap today!"

Saying that, No. 17 strode to Du Ming's side, "Hey, No. 12! You kid, get up quickly! If you're scared and beg grandpa for mercy, I'll just let you admit defeat!"

Du Ming opened his eyes, picked up the number plate in his hand and glanced at it, and suddenly said, "Ah! It turns out that I am the twelfth! I'm sorry, I forgot about this before, come on, come on, now go to the boxing ring, right?"

No. 17 smiled, "Boy, don't pretend to be calm, why do you think you want to come to the underground boxing arena with your small body? If you beg for mercy, I'll beat you lightly after a while, at least save your life, I'm kind enough, otherwise if you change someone else, someone like you will be killed on the field!"

Du Ming pursed his lips, "Okay, okay, it's a bunch of nonsense, for the sake of your kindness, I'll give you a chance, admit defeat now, so as not to suffer later." ”

"Hahaha," Seventeen laughed out loud, "this kid is crazy, isn't it?

Du Ming sneered, took the lead out of the door of the lounge, followed the staff through the layers of audiences to the center of the venue, and walked to the boxing ring.

Jin Ling'er was under the boxing ring, and when she saw Du Ming, she was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly rushed to the edge of the boxing ring, shouting, "Du Ming!

Du Ming heard Jin Ling'er's voice and leaned over with a smile, "What's wrong?"

Jin Ling'er said guiltily, "I'm sorry, I didn't find the suspect." ”

Du Ming said indifferently, "It's okay, don't worry, I just looked, there are dozens of boxers here, enough for me to fight slowly, we have plenty of time, don't worry!"

Jin Ling'er said worriedly, "Then you won't be in danger? I see that they are all so fierce, and there are people who are either killed or injured in every game." ”

Du Ming smiled and said, "Yes, then I can't keep my hand, and when the time comes, I will beat the other side on the head and break the bleeding and let him go." ”

Jin Ling'er was still not at ease, "Are you really okay?" I'm worried about their ......."

"It's okay, it's okay," Du Ming waved his hand, "I don't need to go all out to deal with these people, what are you worried about? It just so happens that you have been looking for such a long time, rest and rest, and watch the excitement for a while!"