"The next one to come on the field is our northern boxer, the descendant of the real Bajiquan, killing monks!"

Jiang Cheng finally saw where the middle-spirited host was, he was standing on the steps opposite, because he was too short, it was not easy to notice him when everyone around him was standing, this guy was about 1.6 meters, with a mustache, wearing a suit and even a bow tie, and shouting with a microphone on his face.

The octagon opened, and a swarthy bald fighter stepped into the ring, not exactly bald, with stubble on his head, wearing a loose coarse cloth martial arts uniform, revealing strong chest muscles, and quite antique cloth shoes under his feet, and bandages around his fists.

It seems that there is no dress code here, Behemoth wears a pair of pants barefoot and no protection from his fists, which should be entirely a matter of personal style.

This fighter is also quite popular, and the cheers of the people around him are quite loud anyway.

The host saw that the two players were already in place, so he directly announced: "The game is on!"

Why did Xin Ye remind him in the previous chapter not to be scared by his opponent, so that he couldn't play his due strength?

Jiang Cheng saw it next.

In fact, he was very interested in this person called Killing Monks, dressed in ancient style, practicing traditional martial arts, and wanted to ask Xin Ye if he was famous before, what his record was, whether he could win the battle or something.

But the game started without saying a word, and he could only watch it intently.

I saw that although the monk claimed to be a monk, he did not have any mercy at all, and he rushed up to slash it! I saw that his hands and long arms were like apes, wide open and closed, and the air whistled due to rapid friction when he waved his arms.

At the beginning, the ugly monster Behemoth was beaten backwards, and he could only block his face with his hands, and after a few hard punches, he tried to counterattack, but the killing monk moved quickly, and he turned behind him with a twist of his waist, Behemoth should have predicted his movements, and twisted his body back like lightning with a fierce elbow strike!

The killer monk sideways his head to avoid it, but the elbow hit his shoulder again, and the killer monk's figure froze.

This stagnation is about to die!

Behemoth pounced like a dog, and a mouthful of fangs bit into the tight and elastic trapezius muscles of the killer monk, his special fangs were very sharp, like biting a three-ripe steak, and cut into it effortlessly, and then he bit hard, twisted his neck and tore it, and a large piece of meat was torn off by him.

Bleeding from his shoulder.

The killing monk was also a man, snorting muffledly, without the heart-rending screams of ordinary people.

Jiang Cheng soon found out that he had misunderstood, because in the next second, the killing monk fell to the ground motionless.

There was a burst of exclamations, then cheers, and then boos.

Because it ended too quickly, I didn't expect this guy to faint directly after taking a bite.

The staff came to the stage and dragged him down to stop the bleeding, Behemoth on the stage raised his hands high, let out a beast roar, and then made the gesture of asking for Lian Zhan, seeing this arrogant stroke, the scene was even louder, look at the black boxing, it is to see this beast-like boxer, KO the opponent in the most violent and bloody way, everyone will be excited.

Jiang Cheng's face was a little pale, he found that his estimation of his psychological quality was a little wrong, he looked to the right, Xin Ye's face was as usual, it seemed that everything was only expected, and when he looked left, Xiang Ya yawned again, it seemed that this game was very boring for her.

The emotions of the people around him are often the most infectious, and he comforted himself a few words, in fact, this guy just looks scary, and he has opened his own writing wheel...... Oh no, after running the real yuan by himself, watching his movements are the same as slow motion, he can't bite his own!

The next two fights were similar, basically within ten minutes, Behemoth knocked out his opponent, and the opponent either fainted with broken bones or fainted with blood, and none of them could go to their senses anyway.

In this process, a Sven man in a suit and glasses came over to confirm the final challenger with Xin Ye, Xin Ye said that he had changed his silver back, and asked him if a woman could play, the manager thought about it, and looked at Xiang Ya carefully, and said: "Yes, you can ......" Looking at his expression, the implication is that such a big girl who is like a flower and jade goes on stage to be strangled by a beast...... Although the audience may enjoy watching it.

Jiang Cheng's ears pricked up, if Xiang Li came on stage, he could completely relax and watch the play with peace of mind.

After all, Xiang Li's strength system is far higher than this world, even if she is in the state of serious injury when she just came, it is estimated that she can kill this stupid big man with one finger.

As a result, Xiang Li also heard it, she was dragging her side face with one hand, her eyes were half-lowered, and she said listlessly: "Forget it, I don't want to be looked at like a monkey by so many people, and the opponent is too weak, let Jiang Cheng go up." ”

A thunderbolt on a sunny day!

Jiang Cheng stiffened and turned his neck: "Master, don't you think about it anymore...... I think the opponent is still worth your body...... Proper exercise helps you recover from your injury, don't you say?"

Xiang Ya looked at him indifferently, and said two clear big words with exaggerated lips: "No-——!"

Xin Ye also persuaded: "Xiao Jiang, don't shirk, I believe in your strength, don't let me down." He made a V-shaped gesture with an ambiguous look in his eyes, and Jiang Cheng understood that this was not the meaning of victory, but the meaning of 200,000.

Thinking of such a large sum of money, Jiang Cheng forcibly held up his will and nodded, so the man with glasses next to him, who was dressed like the lobby manager, asked, "Then what is the name of Mr."

Jiang Cheng said: "My name is Jiang Cheng. ”

The man hesitated for a moment and said, "That's right, it's okay to sign up directly, but it's better to think of a nickname, just like these fighters, it's a little more bluffing." ”

"That's right. Jiang Cheng frowned and thought about it for a while, thinking about the names that were more crazy and cool in his memory, but he was obsessive-compulsive, and he couldn't think of anything suitable, but people were tired of waiting, took out more than a dozen cards and said: "Draw one from it, many unfamous boxers are nicknames drawn from me temporarily, including the current champion, and his nicknames are also drawn from me, all of which are the names of characters with faces in film, television or literary works." ”

Jiang Cheng thought about it, there is nothing wrong with it, anyway, the name he thinks of is too middle two, either the Hell Knight or Master Xuanzang...... He casually drew one, the other party looked at it, and said, "Yes, it's the same as the name drawn by the champion, it's all iron-worded." With that, he turned and left.

Jiang Cheng wanted to stop him: "Hey, you haven't told me what the name I drew is!"

Xin Ye patted him on the shoulder and said, "It doesn't matter, anyway, you are the last one to challenge the championship." ”

At this time, there was another cheer on the scene, Behemoth had already killed the last player in the knockout round, and when the Indian macho man on the stage who was still bleeding from his mouth and nose was dragged down, the host excitedly shouted: "Four consecutive victories! This has broken our boxing streak record! We give Behemoth half an hour of rest! Then is the most eye-catching championship defense!"